Peng Liancheng said so and did the same.

He pulled out a black dagger from his waist and slammed it into his heart.

But he didn't make it.

Wei Chaoyang kicked him in the wrist, kicked the dagger away, and then kicked him in the stomach, kicking the whole person upside down.

The black dagger swirled and fell in the air, its black luster flickering, with an inexplicably alluring aura.

Wei Chaoyang grabbed the dagger.

A black shimmer erupted from the dagger.

In the faint light, there were countless tiny black short lines, like black insects, trying to drill into Wei Chaoyang's hand.

"You've been tricked!"

Peng Liancheng jumped to his feet and laughed.

"What's wrong with me?"

Wei Chaoyang looked at the dagger seriously.

Only the length of the palm is short, and the blade and handle are half each.

The end of the handle is made in the shape of a scorpion tail hook, and the tip is extremely sharp, and if you hold it, you will be stabbed almost 100%.

I felt a little strange.

It's similar to the feeling when you hold your own scythe.

Similar altars, similar weapons, seven or eight times out of ten have something to do with that real capital Sanguan Dongtian!

"This is the blade of bad luck, with a powerful curse, anyone who touches it, the life palace will change, and from now on you can only accept bad luck, and it can no longer be compatible with any other luck. No one can escape the curse of this dagger, no one!

Wei Chaoyang, from this moment on, you will be haunted by eternal life and eternal bad luck, tortured, you can't survive and die, hahaha, welcome to join the genus of bad luck, hahaha......"

Damn, this is exactly the same as robbing people to be employees.

I didn't run away, I must have come out of a place.

Maybe it was left over from other departments.

Such a large place, although it is now in ruins, must have been prosperous in the past, and there must have been many employees.

There were a lot of black books on that long table.

If it's a book and a post, then if you count it roughly, you have to have seven or eight departments.

In terms of identity, this is the harvesting altar, and before the base was complained about by itself, it should probably be called the Fengyun Altar, which corresponds to this Bad Luck Altar.

The altar that has been moved to the warehouse of the Cultural Relics Bureau, from the standard shape to the detailed patterns, is similar to the altar that needs to be built, the only difference should be in the setting of the core of the altar, if you want to figure it out, you can only dismantle the altar.

Wei Chaoyang pondered as he let out an insincere "ah", "This is really scary, then you must have a solution, for example, the ritual you mentioned, is it the solution to this problem of bad luck?" ”

"You're the sharpest person I've ever met." Peng Liancheng said, "That's right, only through the ritual can the curse be lifted, and you can also go to the next level, get rid of the identity of a mortal, and become a powerful and incomparable land immortal!" ”

Wei Chaoyang calmly held the dagger and asked, "This ceremony is the result of your research on that altar for more than a hundred years?" ”

"Teng Wenyan told you that." Peng Liancheng showed a mocking smile, "That idiot who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to read the content on the altar at all, what we tell him, he believes, he doesn't have any doubts for more than a hundred years, it's really stupid!" The altar is a real magic weapon, a miracle relic in ancient times, able to communicate with heaven and earth, connect the realm of gods and demons, and master the secrets therein, you can become an immortal and become a god, and live with heaven and earth! You see, we have only mastered the tiniest part of the secret methods, and we can obtain immortal bodies, and we have incomparably powerful powers! ”

Wei Chaoyang sneered: "The cows are about to blow you into the sky." Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, you still can't beat me, what kind of power is this? Or do we define the word strong differently? ”

Peng Liancheng's face was a little dark, "You are an envoy of Fengyun Immortal, it is normal for us mortals to be unable to beat you, but among mortals, we can be said to be invincible......

Wei Chaoyang glanced at Yan Ruoning behind him, and didn't say anything, just "hehe".

Peng Liancheng was so ridiculed that his face was red and his neck was thick, "It's not important, the important thing is that we can live forever, even if the physical body decays, we can still be reincarnated through the body......"

Wei Chaoyang said: "What do you call immortality, this is called the death ghost to take away, and the force is several levels behind." In the fantasy novel, he belongs to the villain who doesn't live for three minutes, and if I want to get mixed up to this point, I don't have your face to brag, I found a place to wipe my neck and hang myself, and I died quietly. ”

"Don't be too arrogant!" Peng Liancheng couldn't help but roar, "Even if it is an immortal envoy of Fengyun, he can't escape the curse of the Blade of Bad Luck!" As long as it's alive, it can't escape! ”

Wei Chaoyang said: "Look, the invincible immortality in this world is not what I said, you mentioned it yourself, and you can't question it?" Okay, okay, don't be angry, you have something to say. Since I've been cursed by the Blade of Bad Luck, we'll soon be one country, so let me ask you a few questions. ”

"What do you want to ask?"

"I just want to ask why you have to get along with Yan Ruoning? Although this king-level human movement is rare, I don't believe that this thing is the only one, the world is so big, with a population of eight or nine billion, there is no problem with a few more. ”

"But she is the only one in Haicheng who is a king-level human movement! We are not targeting her, nor are we targeting her, a king-level human fortune, but she is here at this time, and that is the sacrifice chosen by fate!

All of us, all of us, are just slaves to fate! A person's life, good, bad, life, death, joy, and sorrow, has long been marked by fate, at a destined moment, a destined place, and a destined ending!

Don't blame us, if you want to blame her bad fate, she was born destined to be a sacrifice, and when the time comes, she will automatically send herself to the altar to complete the ceremony.

You seem to have the upper hand now, but in fact it is meaningless, under the crush of fate, all the resistance is a mantis arm as a car is beyond your own strength!

Reality will eventually feed you back to despair, hahaha, don't try to fight against fate, nothing alive can do it, hahaha......"

Peng Liancheng's voice became fierce and crazy, full of unreasonable fanaticism.

Is this research altar study crazy?

Isn't the altar used to communicate with the base and hand in the results of work?

How can you still study such a mess of cognition?

"Therefore, it is this ceremony that you are going to hold that requires Yan Ruoning's king-level human luck." Wei Chaoyang tried to summarize useful information from his words, "Then if we transport this king-level person to you, will you not be able to pester Yan Ruoning?" ”

"You're mistaken, what really matters is not the king-level human luck, but her life palace. What we need is a life palace where she can conceive a king-level human fortune! Only a powerful life palace like her can accept the ritual and conceive a catastrophic bad luck. If you like it, you can take the king-level human luck away, we just need Yan Ruoning! ”

Wei Chaoyang spread his hands and said: "This is not good, Yan Ruoning belongs to me, and no one can give it!" ”

"It's not up to you to decide! Now it's time, take the baptism of bad luck! ”

The terrifying eyeball on Peng Liancheng's head turned, and countless black lines stretched out densely, spreading in all directions like spider webs, instantly enveloping Wei Chaoyang in it.

"What a foolishness!" Peng Liancheng sneered, "I can't even tell that I'm delaying time!" Do you really think that Fengyun Immortal Envoy can be invincible in the world?

It's a clever way to choose an open area as the venue for the decisive battle, which can effectively solve the chain reaction of complex environments and objects in the area covered by bad luck, and minimize the damage caused by the bad luck line. But this premise is that you have good luck and can hedge against the effects of bad luck on you.

Now, you have been cursed, and it is no longer compatible with good luck, my bad power line will attract a large amount of scattered power, with the help of your cursed life palace to merge into a new bad luck, and at this time, you are haunted by bad luck and have no luck to hedge my bad luck, the disaster and damage brought by the bad power line will infinitely magnify your own bad luck and multiply your body!

You may breathe out of breath, stand still will flash your waist, even just the heartbeat may destroy the heart function, now enjoy your bad luck life! You can only watch as I drag your beloved woman to the altar, strip naked, carve spells with the Blade of Bad Luck, and use her pain and despair to conceive a new Bad Luck to help us complete the ritual, get the reward, and become ...... Uh, you, you'......"

Peng Liancheng suddenly got stuck.

Because Wei Chaoyang suddenly appeared in front of him.

The curse of the Blade of Bad Luck, the shroud of the Bad Force, didn't work at all!

"Not surprised, not surprised!"

Wei Chaoyang raised his hand and slapped twice.

Peng Liancheng's face immediately swollen and tall, and his whole head tended to develop in the direction of a pig's head.

"It's so cool!" Wei Chaoyang had a refreshed expression on his face, "I know, I have long wanted to slap this face twice, and now my dream has finally come true, thank you for the arrangement of fate, please come more for such an arrangement!" ”

"How can you not be affected......"

Peng Liancheng retreated in a panic, and even the terrifying eyes on his head were full of disbelief.

Wei Chaoyang asked kindly, "Are you color blind?" ”

"Huh?" Peng Liancheng's face was dazed.

"Can't you see me wearing such red gloves?" Wei Chaoyang raised his hand holding the Blade of Bad Luck and shook it, "Your curse of the Blade of Bad Luck is all blocked by the glove. ”

He looked at Peng Liancheng with pity, "It's quite an ingenious plan, it's really hard to come up with such a plan to deal with me immediately after I find out." It's a pity that you met me. ”

Let your intrigues and tricks be as strong as Jia Xu, but the opponent has a god costume!

Although it's the most annoying thing to hang on.

But it's really cool to be a hanging!

What does it mean to keep hanging and hang all the time!

Peng Liancheng was so frightened that he took out something and smashed it at Wei Chaoyang, then turned around and ran.

It was a paper-folded square, full of charms, and when it was thrown in front of it, it fell apart, revealing a black cloud of luck, stretched out, the size of a forearm, and its whole body was densely packed with tentacles, like an oversized centipede.

As soon as this thing came out, it shook its head and slammed towards the top of Wei Chaoyang's head.

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was the first time he had seen luck thrown around.

Especially this centipede, which is delicate and clear, must be lucky.

It's like throwing money at people.

As soon as Wei Chaoyang stretched out his hand, he caught the centipede.

Sure enough, it is a lucky spirit, which is called Shen Xuan.

With such luck, a minor illness can't be found, and once it is found, it's a major illness, and if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin.

Obviously, Peng Liancheng wanted to use this bad luck to entangle Wei Chaoyang and induce the hidden illness on his body to create a chance for himself to escape.

But what Wei Chaoyang couldn't understand was that if Sinotrans wanted to get up, he had to have no luck in the target, but with his own luck, he was still invincible in the world, and it was useless to throw this bad luck over, could he still climb over and grab the land by himself?

Although he muttered in his heart, Wei Chaoyang's movements did not delay at all, and while grabbing the centipede, he rushed forward with an arrow step, kicked Peng Liancheng's buttocks, and kicked him on the spot to rob the shit.

This combat power is not half a star worse than the monster that Du Ping turned into.

Wei Chaoyang stepped on Peng Liancheng with one foot and laughed, "You offended the immortal envoy and still want to run?" Those who have offended in the past are all dead and dead, why do you think you can be an exception? ”

"Don't kill me!" Peng Liancheng begged, "I was confused for a while, for the sake of everyone's alumni in the same school, spare me this time, I am also a victim of Du Ping's confusion, I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

Wei Chaoyang thrust the blade of bad luck into his face, grabbed the eyeball, and sneered: "Do you think that if you occupy Peng Liancheng's body, you can really disguise Peng Liancheng?" Don't play this little trick in front of me. Come out! ”

struggled to pull it up, and pulled the eyeball from the top of Peng Liancheng's head.

As the eyeballs were plucked out, a blood-colored figure the size of a baby emerged from the top of the head.

This is an alienated life palace intended to encroach on Peng Liancheng's body.

It's just that the encroachment hasn't been completely completed, so it can't exert its original combat effectiveness, and there is no need to worry about pollution when it is forcibly stripped off, just pull it out, it's easy and simple.

Of course, this ease and simplicity is only for Wei Chaoyang's kind of hanging, and it is impossible to get started with another person.

But as soon as the blood-colored figure was pulled out, it immediately raised its hand without hesitation to tear off the silk thread connected to the eyeball, and fell to the ground like a living thing.

Running so fast that it was a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Wei Chaoyang picked up the blade of bad luck on the ground and threw it over, hitting the red villain and sticking it on the ground on the spot.

The little red figure instantly turned black, struggled a few times, and then disappeared like a bubble.

The monster lying on the ground in the distance suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, you fool, you don't know what you're facing, Yuan Ying can't be killed, he will come back, you will all die then, hahaha......"

"You call this thing Yuanying? I've read too many fantasy novels. ”

Wei Chaoyang scoffed at the monster's statement, put the eyeballs and centipedes into one hand and grabbed them, and wanted to take out the storage and transportation box he had drawn before to pack up the two bad lucks.

I didn't know that as soon as I put the eyeball next to the centipede, the centipede twisted its body and took a bite at the eyeball.

Wei Chaoyang was taken aback.

With such a strong ability to act independently, he had only seen it in Yan Ruoning's crow.

But that's the king-level human luck, the top luck!

Could it be that this centipede is also the king-level human movement?

Wei Chaoyang hurriedly snatched the eyeball from the centipede's mouth.

After being bitten like this, there was no missing piece of the eyeball, but the clarity decreased significantly.

Just now, it was called the blind luck spirit, but now it has become a fortune number!

Looking at the centipede's bite again, the clarity has not changed, but the activity has increased a lot, and he actually twisted his body to bite Wei Chaoyang's hand, biting on the glove, the black gas is rising, it is really fierce.

Wei Chaoyang tied the centipede with a bundle rope, and then took out the storage and transportation box and packed the eyeballs and centipedes separately.

After dealing with this, he turned back to the monster, and the scythe again, and said again, "It may hurt a little, you bear with it, and it will be fine soon." ”

Horror appeared on the monster's face, "What are you going to do?" ”

Wei Chaoyang took the sickle and explained while gesturing, "I want to separate the bad luck from your life palace, and then use your luck to set up a formation, and then make the life palace harmless and smash it in the array, which is probably ten thousand pieces of broken corpses, so that you can no longer be reborn and find people to parasitize." ”

"Don't!" "Don't I want to know the truth about this and the reason behind it?" Don't you want to know how that altar is used? Don't you want to know the results of our more than 100 years of research? I can give it to you! I can also tell you that the person who parasitized Peng Liancheng is the one who received the certificate, where he will be reborn, and how to completely destroy him! I still have a lot of useful ......"

Wei Chaoyang said impatiently: "You are also a great refiner with the title of Blood God, grinding and grinding is too disrespectful, besides, do I still need you to tell me this?" The one who parasitized Peng Liancheng is Huo Shen, right? His Alien Destiny Palace will be reborn at the altar, right? Why do you think I was talking nonsense to him just now? He needs to stall, and so do I, and I'll have to wait for someone to be on the altar side! ”

The monster was dumbfounded, "How do you know he's Huo Shen?" ”

Wei Chaoyang said: "Guess, see if I guess accurately?" ”

Monster, "......"

What's more, these two males and mothers are so good at guessing!

"With your IQ, it's probably hard to understand, but many of the secrets you think are hidden can be seen through at a glance, and you only need to doubt a certain point to produce chain inferences and lead to conclusions. What is said in that sentence, excluding all the impossible, and the rest is the truth, even if it is unbelievable. ”

The monster said unconvinced: "Then how did you guess that he was Huo Shen?" ”

"Why should I explain it to you?"

Wei Chaoyang grabbed the death on its head, and with a fierce pull, he pulled out the large and small red figures that were connected together.

The monster twitched violently, rolling all over the ground, and wailed in pain.

The big red figure that was pulled out wanted to follow the example of the previous one, and also reached out to pull the wire, but was pressed to the ground by Wei Chaoyang, holding the bundle rope and holding the shoulder and back tied it firmly, put it to the side, and then held the red villain in one hand and slapped it against the red villain with the other.

This slap smashed the death of the red villain to pieces.

Red dots float up slowly.

Wei Chaoyang pulled the broken dots into his hand, pinched them with his fingers and pressed them to the ground beside the big red figure.

This is called the original fortune bundle of the original life, which is just the reverse use of the principle of the alienation life palace to encroach on luck to restrain the alienation life palace to escape from pollution.

After pressing all the red dots into the ground after the crushing and transport, forming a complete binding array, Wei Chaoyang picked up the sickle again and began to divide the big red humanoid.

To ensure that this kind of alienated life palace loses its vitality, it must be cut into pieces according to the position of the corresponding viscera, and each piece is buried separately under a special position and object, such as the corresponding position of the head, which should be buried on the spot, and the corresponding position of the human heart should be found in the east-west direction of the divided position, find a poplar tree by the water, and bury it under the poplar tree, so that burying it for 6636 days can completely eliminate the hidden danger.

Wei Chaoyang simply cut the big red humanoid, dug a pit on the spot and buried the head, and tied the rest of the pieces with a bundle rope to carry it.

By the time he was done, the monster had turned into a dried corpse, dead to death.

The pair of bone swords also turned into a pile of broken bones.

Wei Chaoyang carried the pieces and sickles, picked up the blade of bad luck, and put it away, then slowly walked back to Yan Ruoning's side, carefully held her hand, and looked at her carefully.

The hand, which had been steady, finally couldn't hold back and trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, it's really fine, it's a skin trauma, the hospital of the committee treats this kind of injury very badly, send me over in a while, I don't want to leave a scar on my body."

Yan Ruoning smiled and held Wei Chaoyang's hand tightly, looked around, and said, "I didn't show up, so I shouldn't have participated." ”

She kept her distance all the time, in fact, she was acting as a guard for Wei Chaoyang to prevent another person from being suspected from attacking.

Wei Chaoyang said: "You should go to the altar." I will definitely not give up, for more than a hundred years, I will always have to try and test. This is really, hundreds of years old live dog belly, people have been teasing for more than a hundred years, if you know the truth, I don't know if you will be angry, ha, when the time comes, it will be cheap for us to live a long life. ”

Yan Ruoning patted him lightly, "People are miserable enough, let's keep some morality." Why don't you go to the altar first? ”

"Don't worry, if it's no big problem, they can handle it, and naturally we don't need to go over. If they can't handle it, I'll come later, it's more appropriate. This time, I want to impress them again enough. Now, I'll take you to the hospital first! ”

Wei Chaoyang raised his hand and hugged Yan Ruoning by the waist.

Yan Ruoning took off her red robe and draped it over his shoulders almost as soon as he made a move.

It's so seamless that it's as if it's been rehearsed countless times.

"Let's go!"

Wei Chaoyang rose into the air.

Yan Ruoning hugged his neck tightly, but felt that something was wrong, "Have we forgotten something?" ”

"No, it's all taken care of, you can rest assured! Oh, by the way, you call the principal, he's going crazy, he can't find you when he comes back, it's strange if he doesn't go over on the spot! ”

The red shadow flickered and disappeared without a trace.

Heavy rains continued to pour down, extinguishing the fires caused by thunder and lightning.

The world returned to calm and tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, screams rang out.

"Ahhhhh

The school grass classmate, who was forgotten on the muddy and rainy ground, sat up with difficulty, and only felt pain everywhere from his face to his buttocks.

He covered his face with one hand and rubbed his buttocks with the other, looked left and right blankly, and recognized that this was the location between the fourth floor of the west and the chemistry building, about two miles ahead was the university hospital, and not far behind was the auditorium.

But why he was lying here, he didn't remember at all.

The last memory is that after the last class, I was going to meet my girlfriend Mu Bingbing, who had just been announced, outside the south gate, and went to watch a movie together......

"What the hell, what's going on? Who hit me! What a hatred, as for being so ruthless? ”

The school grass's painful wail resounded in the dark and rainy night.

Cultural relics warehouse.

Due to the large size of the altar, it may be a cultural relic of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, so he occupied a warehouse and waited for the superior experts to further identify before making plans.

However, several local experts have already seen it, and they basically believe that it must be something from the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period, so the museum has begun to renovate the room and prepare to move it over after a while.

For such an important object, the warehouse is constant temperature and humidity, and there are cameras in the four corners of the room, and there is no blind spot monitoring 24 hours a day.

The center of the dark altar suddenly flashed with a green glow.

Immediately afterward, green light poured out like water, flowing down the cracks in the surface of the altar, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed throughout the altar.

The central position flickered and retreated to the sides, revealing a hollow.

The altar was hollow.

In the hollow, there was a corpse soaked in thick blood.

The corpse's skin was white and swollen, covered with crude stitched scars, and its head was even more dense, as if it had been broken and then put back together.

The green light flows from between these scars.

As the light flowed, the corpse slowly opened its eyes.

There were only black eyes, no white eyes, just staring straight above the altar, slowly hooking the corners of his mouth.

"Wei, Chao, Yang!"

A cold voice with bitter hatred squeezed out from between the closed lips.

The corpse crawled out of the altar and stood on the re-closed cover.

Blood was dripping down his body.

The altar hummed softly.

"Wei Chaoyang, I will definitely kill you, kill you and Yan Ruoning, and kill all your relatives and friends......"

There was a muffled thud, and several searchlights lit up from all sides, and the bright pillars of light covered the resurrected corpse that was being ruthless.

"This is the combat detachment of the Haicheng Committee, you have been surrounded, immediately hold your head in your hands, squat on the ground, don't resist, don't resist!"

As the loudspeaker sounded, the soldiers with guns poured in, surrounded the altar, and the muzzles of the black holes were aimed at the resurrected corpse!

The corpse's black ink eyes rolled slightly, and a twisted smile appeared on the scarred face.