Chapter 44: A Strange Gamble
"What's going on?"
Wei Chong only felt that his heart was like a knife, and suddenly blood spurted out, and the blood did not leave his body, and the probe was strong, and it was the water of the Nai River.
When the Nai River water probe came out, Wei Chong couldn't move, and only looked at the Nai River water in horror, gathering more and more.
"Boom!"
Suddenly hearing a loud noise, Feng Huangquan's retracting arm suddenly exploded, turned into a rain of blood, and landed in Tiger City.
Zhuge Liang and Judge Cui high-fived each other, the plan was very successful, but the next thing was the key, and the next thing, they could not do anything, so they gambled on the choice of Fenghuangquan.
Goodbye light, Wei Chong burst into tears, inexplicably excited, but there was no Nai River water in his chest, he screamed in horror, his body fell like a meteor, and suddenly a big hand moved over, bringing Wei Chong to the clouds.
The clouds are thick, the bottom is thunder and lightning, Rao is Emperor Wei, and he can't see the clouds, and as for the seven killers, they are blocked several miles away.
Wei Chong stood on the clouds, full of doubts, there was a white jade path under his feet, and a vague figure in the distance.
The figure was Feng Huangquan, who was looking at Wei Chong at the moment, and had many doubts and couldn't figure it out, so he asked, "Your name is Wei Chong?"
Wei Chong didn't dare to go over, feeling that Feng Huangquan was inexplicable, since he had become a prisoner, it was better to look away, and said with a smile: "Feng Huangquan, your grandfather and I are Wei Chong, if you know each other, let me go, otherwise, I will beat you all over the ground in an instant." ”
Feng Huangquan raised his head and laughed, laughing very happily, and suddenly said: "Wei Chong, this is above the clouds, your ghost card is useless, don't be too proud." ”
The smile on Wei Chong's face, he froze, he was in danger, the ghost card was his only hope, Feng Huangquan extinguished this hope with a word, Wei Chong's lips were chapped, he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, and called for the ghost card in a low voice, the ghost card had no response, and he was busy encouraging himself in his heart, don't fall.
"Feng Huang Quan, what do you want?" Wei Chong guessed Feng Huang Quan's intentions, Feng Huang Spring killed people like hemp, as soon as he raised his hand and stomped his feet, he would be bleeding like a river, so it stands to reason that Wei Chong was arrested, pinched to death, and took the water of the Nai River, why bother talking like this!
Feng Huangquan just said: "Use all your skills, let me see your strength!"
Wei Chong heard that he was stumbling, this Feng Huangquan should not be a madman, if you want to find someone to compete, you should find a master like Wei Huang, how can you find a dung digger?
Feng Huangquan said again: "I withdrew the enchantment, no mana, no spells, just stand here and don't move, give you tea time, if you can leave a trace on my flesh, I will let you go, and let Hucheng go, how about it?"
"Really?" Wei Chong didn't want to ventilate Huangquan what the hell he was doing, but since Feng Huangquan said so, then he had no reason to refuse, although the puppet technique had just started, he had abundant mana in his body, and it shouldn't be difficult to leave traces on Feng Huangquan's body, but Feng Huangquan's confidence still made him uneasy.
Feng Huangquan laughed and said, "I Feng Huangquan spoke, when did I break my word?" Seeing that Wei Chong was stunned and did not move, his arm became longer and stretched out, and said, "Please!"
Wei Chong clenched the Netherworld Broom and said, "The inside of the wrist has the thinnest flesh and skin, try it first!"
Since Feng Huang Spring is so big, then Wei Chong doesn't need to be polite, the Netherworld Broom is given by the Yin Heavenly Son, and it is a rare magic weapon in the underworld, try your best, or you can cut off Feng Huang Quan's hand.
Wei Chong raised the broom high, roared angrily, and swung it down with all his might, and the black mangs suddenly appeared, sweeping Feng Huangquan's wrist, not only did he cut off his hand, but he didn't even leave a trace, and the white wrist seemed to be stronger than diamond.
Wei Chong wiped his cold sweat, no wonder Feng Huangquan was so arrogant, it turned out that this kind of arrogance was actually built on super strength, but he didn't believe in this evil, picked up the Netherworld broom, roared and swept and slashed, from Feng Huangquan's fingertips, all the way to his elbow, almost didn't exhaust him to death, but he didn't even leave a red spot pricked by a needle.
Wei Chong panted like a cow, knelt on one knee, broke out in a cold sweat, cursed abnormally, and said in a loud voice: "I admit defeat." ”
Feng Huangquan didn't retract his arm, and asked with a smile, "Wei Chong, do you want to become as strong as me?"
"Can I become as strong as you?" Wei Chong's heart was moved, and he suddenly became vigilant, Feng Huangquan said this, it can only be a temptation, and there must be an amazing calculation behind it.
Feng Huangquan said: "Of course you can, worship me as a teacher, after thousands of years of training, you will be invincible in the world, even stronger than me now." ”
After taking a breath and recovering some strength, Wei Chong stood up with difficulty and laughed: "Feng Huangquan, don't be funny, give me three years, I can cut off your dog's head." ”
"Three years?" Feng Huangquan muttered to himself, for the monk, not to mention three years, it is thirty years, it is like a moment, but he readily agreed, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will give you three years, and after three years, I will come to Tiger City again, and if you can't cut off my dog's head, I will slaughter the Seven Kingdoms." ”
Wei Chong heard the words like being struck by lightning, his body was shaky, he was just quick to speak for a while, but he didn't expect to get a bet to follow the trend of Huangquan, this bet is weird and bizarre, this bet he will undoubtedly lose, then not only Wei will suffer, but also Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Qin and other six countries, it is simply a sin, heinous.
While Wei Chong was stunned, Feng Huangquan pointed at Wei Chong's chest suddenly, Wei Chong only felt that his throat was hot, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell to the ground, turning into a faceless worm, kowtowing towards Feng Huangquan continuously.
Wei Chong was shocked and suspicious, and suddenly said: "This is Nai River water!"
Feng Huangquan said coldly: "Raising Nai River Water with mana will only limit your future achievements, Meng Po's elm head, how could he have opened the door? Wei Chong, drop a drop of blood to Nai River Water, and Nai River Water will only obey you." ”
Wei Chong did not doubt that he knew that he was dripping blood to recognize the Lord, at that time, he and Du Xiaowu had dripped blood to Jin Lian, and immediately bit his finger, and on the body of Naihe Shui, who had turned into an insect, a drop of blood, and Naihe Shui, who was kowtowing, turned red, turned around suddenly, and kowtowed to Wei Chong.
Wei Chong raised his right hand and ordered, "Nai River water, return to my body, don't eat my mana." ”
Nai Heshui nodded again and again, suddenly jumped up, and drilled into Wei Chong's chest, Wei Chong stretched his arms, only to feel full of physical strength, it turned out that he would feel tired just now, not because he used too much force, all because Nai Heshui almost ate up his mana.
Wei Chong stared at Feng Huangquan and asked in a dumb voice, "Why are you doing this?"
was caught by Feng Huangquan on top of the clouds, and thought that he was dead, but Feng Huangquan not only did not kill him, but also said that he was very good to him, which made Wei Chong puzzled and uneasy.
Feng Huangquan sneered: "Three years later, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be full, the seven kingdoms of the world, and the blood will flow like a river!" With a wave of his hand, Wei Chong flew upside down, fell from the clouds, shouted in fright, looked down and saw that this fall would turn into flesh, and immediately scolded: "Feng Huangquan, you hypocrite, despicable villain, if you are afraid of losing, hurry up and ......"
But the momentum of the fall was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the ghost net, Wei Chong waved his netting broom indiscriminately, and shouted, "My life is over!"