Chapter 133: The Battle (I)
Wang Fatzi cried this is a heartbreak, liver and intestines are broken, really not much worse than the ancient poignant love stories he heard, when he cried again, he kept wiping his nose on Xuan Tianci's body, and his hands tightly grasped Xuan Tianci's clothes, and the next moment he would disappear in front of his eyes, and the fat man's mood is even more unstable now, I am really afraid that this is a beautiful dream, and when the dream is broken and wakes up, he will be sucked by the old vampire!
"Are you really the fat man I know?" Xuan Tianci really couldn't believe it, the person he saw with his eyes was actually a guy who could lose his life for food, how to describe his appearance now, it can be said that it is a world of difference, skinny, almost only a layer of skin is left on his body, his eyes are sunken, and the original chubby face is now all gone, it can also be said that he is now obviously a skull step forward, and the limbs are left with bones and sticks, and the fat belly has long been filled without fat, and has become suffocated.
Wang Fatzi can live until now, it is completely his own breath, and even a belief is supporting him, now seeing Xuan Tianci in front of him, Wang Fatzi's heart immediately relaxed, and at the moment of relaxation, he immediately fainted, no matter how he shouted, there was no response.
He only has one breath to support him now, if you want him not to die, hurry up and send him some spiritual power, and now it is better to take the elixir that brings him back to life, otherwise even if you send him spiritual power, he will not last too long, and he will die The little turtle stood next to him and looked at the fat man and said.
"It's not harmful, otherwise how could he be like this" The old donkey looked at where the little turtle was saying cool words, and he was also dissatisfied.
"How can this rely on me, did I make him like this, you need to be responsible for what you say, you touch your conscience, you treat me like this, how can your conscience be at peace" The little turtle is still where to force words, after all, this can't admit that it is his own mistake, otherwise after this fat man wakes up, he will have to take my life.
"I'll talk about your affairs later, and when I wake up the fat man, I'll settle accounts with you" Xuan Tianci hurriedly transferred his spiritual power to the fat man, and when the purple spiritual power in his body entered the body of the fat man, the only remaining spiritual power in the fat man's body was immediately swallowed by this purple spiritual power, and then slipped away along his meridians, and he was constantly recovering his meridians, as well as the dantian that was about to dry up.
At this time, the blood of the fat man's whole body, as well as muscle tissue, slowly recovered under the nourishment of this spiritual power, and the earth-colored face began to become a little popular, and the limbs were not just like bones and sticks, but there was a trace of new flesh generated.
Wang Fatzi slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that the long-awaited boss in front of him was really the long-awaited one, he cried again.
"Boss, you must avenge me, I was ...... by that pervert"
Before he could finish speaking, there was a rumbling sound from the original cave place, forming a sky full of smoke and dust, and some stones were constantly sinking towards the ground, and at that moment a black shadow flew out of it.
When this black shadow fell to the ground, Xuan Tianci found out that it was the old guy, it seems that his life is really big, this did not stone him to death, and this also shows that this old immortal cultivator is much higher than himself, fortunately, this time these two unreliable guys followed, otherwise it would be really difficult for him!
The dust was subtracted, and I saw the man not far away, who was even more miserable than a beggar at this time, with continuous bleeding from his forehead, and his left arm was obviously broken, and it was constantly dripping blood.
"It's you ants who made me like this, I didn't expect that I would suffer at the hands of you little cubs," the mandled hair, looking at his face, said in his hoarse voice.
But that's fine, you didn't run away, which saved me some effort, and I haven't eaten a little fresh meat like you for too long, I've forgotten what it tastes like, and you guys are well maintained, it makes me drool when I look at it, it must be delicious!
"I'll go, an old pervert at this time, it seems that we need to deal with this guy quickly, I see him now, I can go on a hunger strike in the future" The old donkey stood up directly, looked at the old man and said.
Let's make a donkey meat hot pot and try it first!
I saw a huge gray palm suddenly appear in the sky, and this palm is still getting bigger, if this palm really falls, then this place in a radius of dozens of miles is far from becoming a wall-e!
Ahhh
Look at how powerful your donkey grandpa is!
The old donkey also stepped out with a hoof, but nothing appeared in the sky, and he was still seen in the original place, and when he was looking, he only saw the old donkey standing on the other side, holding the little turtle in the hoof, where it was raised high.
This is the rhythm of using a little turtle as cannon fodder!
"You donkey!"
Before the little turtle could finish speaking, he felt his body fly out, and it was obvious that the big handprint was in that direction.
Ah, I'm going to kill you, you stupid donkey!
As he spoke, his body collided directly with the huge palm print, and under the background of the huge palm, the little turtle's body seemed particularly small, like a grain of sand in this world, so inconspicuous.
"Smack"
The body of the little turtle hit this handprint, and he didn't see the imaginary shell shattered, and he didn't see the scene of vomiting blood, but he only saw a lot of small cracks in the middle of the palm print, and it was still enlarged.
At this time, the little turtle was not idle, and slapped his little paw directly on the palm print, which was like a piece of glass meeting a stone, shattering and gradually disappearing into the sky.
When his palm print disappeared, the old man couldn't believe that the spell he played was broken by others, and it was still a king bastard!
Subverted his own worldview, when did the king of this world also have the cultivation of Jin Dan, he hasn't gone out in this place for too long, the world has changed, and it is time to return to the previous time when the aura is sufficient, but I feel that it is still thin to death!
I didn't dwell on it for too long, the moment I looked at the moment when my palm print disappeared, my body disappeared somewhere, after all, I can break my palm, and it seems that my cultivation is not bad.
When he reappeared, the figure of the old man appeared in front of the little turtle, and his palm directly turned into a hand knife, stretched out and slashed at the neck of the little turtle, just now his body could break his handprint, which means that his turtle shell is not generally hard, and the most vulnerable place is only his neck.
While thinking about this, he didn't even take a breath, and his hand slashed directly at the neck of the little turtle.
After slashing on the neck, the old man had only one feeling.
"It's hard, and it hurts!"