140 The vision again
Feng Qingyang's heart was ruthless, and his strength continued to rush to the nail inserted into the 'curb stone'.
I saw bursts of black mist erupt on his body, and then all the smoke gathered to his fingernails, and at this moment, under the explosion of all the mana, Feng Qingyang could still feel the strong sense of paralysis, and finally accepted the helpless reality, that paralysis did ignore the mana.
"Since you ignore the mana, then I want to cut you out even more!" the mouth was babbling, but the essence and spirit were all concentrated in the consciousness, and the extremely thin golden threads were densely packed, like a spider web, and the light in it was firmly wrapped in it.
The paralyzing sensation of this golden thread is obviously weaker on the outside, but the paralyzing sensation on the inside is extremely strong.
"Old He, do you know what the 'curb stone' in the Red Devil's hand is?" At this time, He Lao's personal entourage asked with a puzzled face, and when everyone heard this, they also shifted their attention to him.
I saw He Lao's face solemn, looking at the wind and nodding his head, he seemed to understand something, but in fact, he didn't know anything in his heart.
However, in the eyes of everyone, he is the master's cun, which can't extinguish his prestige, so he cleared his throat and pretended to be serious: "That 'roadside stone' is just an ordinary strange stone in my opinion......"
Everyone almost fainted after hearing this, if it weren't for the fact that he was a famous stone cutter and his senior, he would have picked up his fist and smashed him.
"The strange stone seems to be the size of a fist, but I am afraid that the inside claims to be a piece of heaven and earth, just like our storage bag and storage ring, it is a strange storage stone with an internal space. ”
He Lao saw that there was something wrong with everyone's eyes, so he blurted out again, and everyone nodded with satisfaction after hearing it, and his heart was reasonable.
In fact, He Lao was just guessing, his sword was clear and his long nails were almost all inserted, but he didn't pierce it. And seeing his body shaking from time to time, he guessed that it was a storage stone, and Feng Qingyang's constantly shaking body might just be cracking someone else's mark.
At this time, I saw Feng Qingyang suddenly snorted, his face turned purple, everyone was taken aback, and they all watched intently, Qian Duoduo looked at Feng Qingyang worriedly, and his palms were about to sweat, but the wine and meat monk ascetic on the side - Lu Zhishen seemed a little indifferent.
In his consciousness, Feng Qingyang clenched his teeth, and just before that, he finally cut off the golden threads on the periphery of the light cluster, and when he touched the golden threads of the second layer, the paralyzing feeling doubled again, and there was a violent toxin.
He obviously felt that his blood circulation was extremely slow at the moment, although he was a zombie, he had a unique corpse king bloodline, so he not only looked like a normal person on the outside, but also had nothing to do with normal people on the inside, but his cold body was beating his heart.
But before, his heart obviously missed a beat, no, it was a breath, but the originally balanced beat suddenly slowed down, and it made him even more frightened by a breath permanently.
In other words, if he continued to cut the gold thread with his fingernails, he was afraid that he would be paralyzed before he touched the last or third layer of gold thread, and he might die in his eyes.
Feng Qingyang was shocked, even though he felt that this 'curb stone' was not simple, but he didn't think too much, but at this moment he was in a dilemma.
If he continues to cut, there will be a falling pool, if he dies on a strange stone like this, I am afraid that the vanished Win Gou warrior and the dead zombie king Liu Wuji will fly out of the void and scold him half to death.
But if he didn't continue to cut, there was no doubt that he would lose this game badly, and dozens of people around him bet one after another, and some even lost their fortunes.
Perhaps, maybe Qian Duoduo will pay for it if he loses, but who is Feng Qingyang? How could he owe a woman's favor? Not to mention Qian Duoduo, who already has a guilty heart for him.
Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, every time his nails cut a gold thread, his body was paralyzed, and his blood circulation gradually slowed down, and he also felt extremely heavy and drowsy.
He originally closed his eyes to concentrate, but he wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that his eyelids seemed to be pressed against a thousand pounds of iron, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.
"Am I going to die like this?" he felt despair at this moment, but even so, he still didn't take his nails out of the 'curb stone'.
In the eyes of those watching the battle outside, Feng Qingyang's current appearance was indeed extremely terrifying, his face turned purple, and there was a black qi on his neck that invaded his brain at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Brother Qingyang!" Qian Duoduo, who was originally banned, suddenly broke through the ban and shouted, it didn't matter if she called herself, but in the ears of the wind Qingyang, it was like a heavenly sound.
Feng Qingyang, who was originally dizzy and about to fall into a deep sleep, suddenly woke up under this breath, he gritted the tip of his teeth, and suddenly a tingling sensation made him instantly recover his paralyzed nerves.
"I almost caught the way, what kind of golden thread is so powerful, not only ignores mana, but also has a strong paralyzing effect......"
Feng Qingyang finally came to his senses, and at the same time, he also aroused a wave of anger in his heart, the owner of his dignified corpse king's bloodline, was almost killed by the small 'roadside stones'.
He was unwilling, and the blood of the sleeping corpse king suddenly boiled, and there was a roar in his ears, as if the blood in his heart was laughing at his fragility and vulnerability.
"How dare you laugh at me!" Feng Qingyang was furious, and his strong willpower deeply suppressed the paralyzing feeling to the minimum.
However, the people watching the battle from the outside world were shocked again, only to see that the black qi that was about to invade his brain quickly converged towards his fingernails like a tide.
At this time, the dark clouds that had dispersed before covered the earth again, but this time the dark clouds were countless times larger than the dark clouds caused by He Lao before.
A black cloud rolled in the sky, and there was thunder and lightning as thick as an arm, and from time to time there was a crackling sound, as if he was particularly angry about what the wind was about to cut out.
"A vision from the sky, a vision bigger than He Lao......" The crowd exclaimed, looking at the wind and the black clouds above in disbelief, their faces were extremely ugly.
Because they know that this game has been lost, especially those who gambled all their family property, they cried with sad faces, and when they thought of the treasure of their lives, the spirit stones, pills, and magic weapons were going to be classified into other people's storage rings, and they suddenly wanted to die.
"Hahaha...... The Sprinkle family knows that the Red Devils will never lose, and you guys who look down on people are unlucky now, right? Lose like a dead dog, right?"
Lu Zhishen laughed and laughed, and everyone's faces were even more embarrassed after hearing this, if it weren't for Lu Zhishen's cultivation to be powerful, I was afraid that everyone would have to disagree with each other and splash blood for five steps.