Chapter 146: Marbles
"I'll teach you a lesson!"
"King Kong Catch!"
Beside Cheng Rengao, someone shot angrily.
But it was an eighteenth-level cultivator, and it was very unpleasant to look at Populus euphratica.
This cultivator is obviously very good at external skills, his whole body is almost half-****, and his bronzed skin can be seen at a glance.
If you look closely, you will find that his bronzed skin is actually finer and tougher than ordinary iron armor. Even if an ordinary sword is slashed, it may not be able to hurt a single cent. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that his external cultivation is very homely.
When he made a move, both palms instantly turned dark black, and there was a faint strong fishy smell. The ten fingers are even more strange, and all the knuckles are bent at strange angles, as if they are barbs. Idiots can feel it, and if they are caught by his fingers, they will definitely lose a few pieces of meat.
"This fan is not going to die!"
"Yes, someone else is an eighteenth-level master!"
"Ninth level, eighteenth level, other people's star soul level is fully twice as high as his!"
"He's miserable! Absolutely miserable! If he catches this one, even if he doesn't die, he'll be crippled! It is estimated that he will die a lot! No one else will keep his hand!"
No one is optimistic about Populus euphratica. Everyone felt that Populus euphratica was absolutely finished. A mere ninth-level cultivator, facing the sneak attack of an eighteenth-level cultivator, it is impossible not to die. It is said that the people of the Cheng family are domineering and do not pay attention to the rules, and they are really not covered. As an eighteenth-level cultivator, he didn't feel ashamed at all when he attacked a ninth-level cultivator.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
King Kong grabbed the poplar decisively.
It was like a chicken that was caught in the hands of an eagle.
"I don't know how thick the sky is!"
"Let you know how good the old man is!"
The old cultivator smiled cruelly, and his hand was strengthened, trying to crush the poplar.
However, he immediately felt that something was wrong, but it was a strange force that penetrated into Hu Yang's body, vicious and weird, and seemed to be very dangerous.
Without thinking, the old cultivator immediately let go, as if his own hand had been burned.
Not only did he let go decisively, but he quickly stepped back.
"What's going on?"
"How did it end?"
"Fan doesn't seem to have anything?"
The cultivators around were all stunned. What is this doing?
When that old cultivator made a move, he was obviously very ferocious, obviously he wanted Populus euphratica's life, why did he just stop when he touched Populus euphratica? Since when did the thugs of the Cheng family have the heart of a bodhisattva?
The eyes of Xiao Buwang and the others were firmly locked on Populus euphratica and fell into deep thought.
Of course, he understood that this qiē was all poplar playing ghosts.
"Lao Guo, what's going on?"
Cheng Rengao also felt a little surprised, and hurriedly asked.
He also felt that there must be some evil sects on Hu Yang's body, which forced Lao Guo to take the initiative to retreat.
However, he couldn't see where the evil sect was.
"Poison ...... Poison ......" Lao Guo felt like a dream, and he couldn't speak.
No way, he was really frightened just now. He also thought that the other party's toxicity was about to penetrate into him.
As long as I think of the Fan family in Gaotai City, Lao Guo's body, I can't help but shudder. The Fan family in Gaotai City is famous for its alchemy. And alchemy is often accompanied by quenching poison, which does not distinguish between each other. The more skilled the alchemist, the more skilled the poisoner.
In a sense, the elixir is actually a poison. The point is that this kind of poison is good for cultivators and still harmful. All alchemists are actually poison masters. Because they are very proficient in the properties of medicinal materials, they know how to mix and match medicinal materials to obtain the best curative effect, or obtain the most violent toxicity. Go to the left, and it's good medicine. Go to the right and it's poison. This is alchemy.
"Poison?" Cheng Rengao's brows couldn't help frowning.
He also thought that Lao Guo was saying that the star soul attribute of Populus euphratica was poisonous, and he had the poison attribute Yuan Energy.
If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem. Because, the poisonous attribute Yuan Energy is indeed more difficult to deal with, and no one wants to mess with it lightly.
However, he quickly reacted again, Hu Yang's star soul level is only a mere ninth level, and he has not reforged the star soul at all, where did the poisonous attribute star soul come from, where did the poisonous attribute Yuan Neng come from? This old Guo must have felt wrong. It was probably the previous battle that left a shadow in Lao Guo's heart, so he would be like this.
"Hey, hey. Hu Yang silently laughed dryly, his face expressionless.
Of course, he didn't use poison attribute elemental energy.
It is true that he has not yet reforged the star soul, and the star soul has no attributes.
However, this definitely did not prevent him from releasing some of the erysipelas, poisonous charms, and other poisonous charms to his opponents.
Through guò several times of detoxification, several times of the traceless enlightenment of Zen Buddhist scriptures, to help others clear the body of erysipelas or poisonous charm, Populus euphratica still has a certain understanding of these two poisons, can imitate one or two.
If his opponent is also proficient in poison arts, or if he is proficient in alchemy, he will definitely find that all the qiē is just a virtual one, and there will be no substantive effect at all. However, among the cultivators present, there was no one who was proficient in poison arts, and no one was proficient in alchemy. They all subconsciously believed it.
"What are you doing in our Tiangong nightclub?" Cheng Rengao asked slowly, if you are here to play, we warmly welcome you. But if you have ulterior motives......"
Hu Yang smiled and said, "Of course I'm here to play." ”
Cheng Rengao said slowly: "Very good! I hope you are telling the truth!"
Hu Yang said lightly: "It's just that you don't play with me." ”
Cheng Rengao said: "As long as you don't make trouble, of course I can let you have a good time." ”
Hu Yang smiled and said, "Then thank you Boss Cheng! I don't know what Xiao Gongzi wants, do you want to continue to fight and kill with me?"
Xiao Buwang's originally stiff face suddenly became softened, and he actually said with a rare smile: "Since you want to play, of course I am willing to play with you." If you lose, get out of Silver Lake City!"
Hu Yang smiled and said, "Okay, a word is a certainty." If I lose, I'll get out of Silver Lake City. If you lose, act as if nothing happened. ”
Xiao Buwang said coldly: "If I lose, I can only guarantee that I won't come to you for trouble." There will be others. ”
Hu Yang nodded and said casually: "It's okay, I'll be waiting for you at any time." ”
Xiao Buwang said coldly: "What do you want to play?"
Hu Yang said lightly: "Of course it's marbles." I haven't played anything else, I don't understand anything. Only this marble has ever been played. ”
Xiao Buwang said meaningfully: "Okay, accompany!"
At this time, someone had already emptied the nearby gaming tables and invited them to take a seat.
Populus sat down slowly. Xiao Buwang sat across from him. Cheng Rengao sat on his left side. Another person sat to his right.
The cultivator sitting on the right side of the poplar looked a little strange. He has only half of his face...... Well, not just one side, but both sides of the face, both of which are only half of the bottom. The upper half, including the ears, is missing.
What's even more peculiar is that his body is also white and black on one side. Including the skin, hair, eyes, etc., they are all black on one side and white on the other. On the white side, there is not the slightest color of blood, and the pale and pale are quite scary. On the black side, it is black as if it were ink, and there is not the slightest variegation. Such a huge contrast, blended in one person, really makes people feel creepy.
If it weren't for the fact that his eyes could roll, he could talk, and he could smile, I guess everyone would think he was a zombie.
No one knew what his name was, when he appeared, or why he sat down.
"You...... Who is it?" Cheng Rengao was obviously confused.
Isn't it that Fan Buyi, the Xiao family, and the Fan family are fighting each other?
As long as you are not an idiot, you can see that after everyone sits down, there will be a dragon fight, what is it for him to rush in?