Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 180

Like water ripples fainted, Twelve Heavenly Gang looked solemn, and he smelled an extremely dangerous breath.

There were ripples in the air, and then, the two old men stepped out, as if emerging from the water, and as if stepping out of thin air.

The two old men both have white hair and wrinkled faces, one is full of sorrow, and the other is cheerful.

"Your Excellency?" Twelve Tianzun said in a deep voice, ready to evacuate first.

The sudden appearance of two old men made everyone's expressions stagnate.

Flower language, Zhang Lindao, Lin Lang, and the others are short of breath. They are all extraordinary powerhouses, and they still have the vision they should have. These two old men must be masters. It is not difficult to see from the fearful expressions of Twelve Heavens that these two old men are not ordinary. The guru strong.

At the same time, they were full of doubts, what happened today?Why are there so many rare masters appearing one after another?

The two old men did not answer Twelve Tiangang's words, but bowed slowly to Zhao Wujiang.

"Old slave Wei Ai, old slave Wei Le, see Zhao Zun!"

hiss!
Twelve Tiangang gasped, he couldn't believe it, two masters who were more tyrannical than himself, actually called themselves old slaves in front of this inconspicuous man of extraordinary realm?

Doctor Lin Lang has dry lips, everyone is extraordinary, why do you have so many masters by your side?Is there still the law of the king, is there still the law of heaven?

Xiyue, no wonder you have never mentioned your wishful husband, is it because you are afraid that someone will take you away?Such an excellent man. The eyes of the elder of Baihua Palace sparkled, and his heart was excited.

This is Brother Wang's man?Wei Ai Wei Le, is it Wei Zheng's Wei?Zhao Wujiang's heart was turbulent, his face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Everything is fine, Wang Zun!"

Zhao Wujiang nodded, and only after receiving a reply did he confirm that it was someone sent by Wang Yifang.

"Zhao Zun be careful!"

The sad-faced old man Wei Ai suddenly yelled, and the monstrous aura of cultivation swept away, protecting Zhao Wujiang's side.

The cheerful old man Wei Le stepped forward, grabbed the air in front of him, grabbed a long spear, and held the tip of the spear in his palm.

The person holding this long spear was a man in black robe with a silver face and black moon. He was thin and small, but he was powerful.

"Fourth brother?" Twelve Tiangang was delighted.

Wei Ai said in a deep voice:
"Zhao Zun be careful, this person is the Four Heavenly Gang Gou Youfang of Tiangang Disha, who is very good at sneak attacks."

Being caught by the point of the gun, Si Tiangang Gou You Fang Yin sneered and said:

"It turned out that it was you two who happened to be digging Wei Zheng's grave, so you killed two of Wei Zheng's old servants, stained his grave with blood, and opened his mausoleum!"

The tip of the spear in his hand bloomed like a lotus flower, whistling and shooting out streams of cold light.

A cold light flashed and shot around, Zhao Wujiang had Wei Ai in front of him, there was no possibility, but his expression was solemn, and the bronze-colored liquid had already turned into armor.

The Huayu trio not far away were not so lucky.

The cold light shot at Lin Lang, he couldn't dodge it in time, the slender cold light went straight into his right arm, he only felt a slight tingling pain, and then the whole right arm exploded with a bang, turning into blood mist all over the sky.

"Ah!" He fell to the ground, holding his right shoulder with his left hand, and roared heart-piercingly.

Wei Le has already fought with Sitiangang Gou Youfang, but it seems that he is somewhat defeated.

Wei Ai's face was full of sorrow, and he looked at Zhao Wujiang worriedly.

"Go, help Wei Le, don't worry about me." Zhao Wujiang understood that if Wei Le was alone, he would probably be defeated by Gou Youfang.

"Zhao Zun is careful in everything. Although Xiao Twelve Heavenly Gang's cultivation base is forced to be raised by luck, it is a bit vain, but he is a master after all. If Zhao Zun loses to him, he must avoid his edge, and hide if he can."

Wei Ai said in a deep voice, although he called Zhao Wujiang Zhao Zun, he knew that Zhao Wujiang's own strength was only extraordinary, and it was difficult for him to resist the master.

Sitiangang Gou Youfang's two attacks were deflected by Wei Zheng's old servant. He disappeared and fled into the distance. Wei Ai and Wei Le chased him and fought with him to prevent him from making another sneak attack.

Twelve Heavenly Gang looked around vigilantly. Today was the first time he went out to carry out the order of the master. He was very excited to become a master, but he encountered strong men in the realm of the master one after another, which took away a lot of his vigor.

"Boy, it's finally just the two of us." He didn't find any more people, and took a long breath in his heart.

"Master Zhao, run!" Huayu, the elder of Baihua Palace, shouted, seeing that Zhao Wujiang did not run away, but full of fighting spirit, she couldn't help being shocked, thinking that Zhao Wujiang was doing something stupid.

She helped Lin Lang up, ready to escape, and regretted that she didn't escape earlier.

"Zhang Lindao, why are you still standing there? Are you stupid too?"

Zhang Lindao's eyes were bloodshot, and the hands that fiddled with the compass were covered in blood. He kept muttering: "I'm about to see it, I'm about to see it."

Huayu grabbed him and prepared to take him away by force.

"I saw it, it turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this." Zhang Lindao was a Taoist and a warlock, at this moment he had a glimpse of the secret, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out from his mouth, and the blood fell all over his beard and hair.

Then, he collapsed to the ground.

Huayu was taken aback, cursed angrily, supported Lin Lang and ran away.

Twelve Tiangang laughed and said: "They all ran away, why don't you run away?"

"I want to try going backwards!" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, without any panic.

He is now in the late stage of Transcendence, and he has three bronze tripods to protect the country, and Wei Le's words reminded him just now.

The master of Tiangang Disha forcibly promoted a large number of extraordinary powerhouses by means of pills, but the realm of masters relied on luck.

Many of the twelve masters of Tiangang have the blessing of luck.

It has to be said that the person behind the scenes knows more about the use of luck than Zhao Wujiang.

Although Twelve Heavens Gang has just joined the Grandmaster, he is still a Grandmaster after all, and cannot be compared with Chaofan. He sneered and said:
"A gnat may shake a tree, death is not a pity!"

In the next moment, all the wind swept towards Zhao Wujiang, and Zhao Wujiang felt like a boat in a raging sea.

The three bronze tripods are constantly changing, one is covered with armor, one is made of swords, and the other is turned into eight bronze spears and spiders, which are carried behind their backs.

"Boom!"

The wind from the palms of the twelve celestial gangs struck Zhao Wujiang's bronze armor, like a drum hitting a bell at dusk, and the sound resounded through the mountains and forests of Weiwei.

Zhao Wujiang sent out a sword along the direction of the palm wind, stabbing at Twelve Tiangang, Twelve Tiangang's eyes were astonished, he just hit Zhao Wujiang with his palm, why was Zhao Wujiang unscathed?

What he didn't know was that Liu Tiangang, who was several times stronger than him, failed to take down Zhao Wujiang with all his strength before.

He pointed at the bronze long sword, trying to shake it away.

The bronze long sword buzzed, Zhao Wujiang thought, and it turned into bronze liquid, rushing towards the twelve heavenly gangs like a rolling river.

"Small tricks, you dare to fight with an axe!" Twelve Tiangang snorted coldly, filled his whole body with torrential energy, and the black robe automatically said without wind:
"Even if I let you fight, you, a little supernatural, can't break my defense!"

The gray and white world in Zhao Wujiang's eyes became colorful, and Twelve Tiangang's whole body looked like a cloud of deep yellow mist.

Zhao Wujiang slowly raised his right hand, and the bronze liquid turned into a glove, covering his entire arm. He saw a cloud of purple mist in his palm, which was his purple air.

In the eyes of Twelve Tiangang, Zhao Wujiang's palm was empty except for the gloves made of bronze tripod.

Just when he was surprised, Zhao Wujiang pushed him lightly with a palm.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Twelve Tiangang shouted angrily, he failed to take down Zhao Wujiang immediately, and felt that he had lost face as a master.

He was about to attack, and the next moment, a burning tingling sensation crawled all over his body.

"what happened?"

This burning sensation came too suddenly, and he had a premonition that something was wrong.

Zhao Wujiang felt that his purple energy became more and more intense, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

Sure enough, the system gave me a combination skill. At this moment, a mechanical voice came from his mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for triggering the skill Luck Like the Wind, and looting Luo Chang's Luck Points by [-] points.

Current luck value: 3335 points]

While the embers of the night are burning the luck of the opponent, the skill luck like the wind will be triggered, and then the luck value will be plundered.

Reduce the luck value of the opponent twice at a time.

For example, at this time, Luochang, the twelve heavenly gang, was burned by Zhao Wujiang with [-] points of luck and plundered with [-] points of luck, adding up to a total of [-] points.

At the same time, Luochang's cultivation in the Twelve Heavens Gang fluctuated, and the original surging master power gradually faded.

(End of this chapter)