Monster Legion, call Godzilla at the beginning

Chapter 117【】Dead person, fortune calculation
"If the old man goes like this, I'm afraid he will die halfway before he reaches Fuze Continent."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed.

He replied: "It must be fate for you to meet this broken tile. I will sell half and give it to you."

"How do you sell it? Do you want me to have another ten hidden spirit stones?" Li Changsheng laughed.

As soon as these words came out, the old man's right hand holding the fragment trembled.

Then he forced a smile and said: "Guest officer is joking, the fragments are worthless, but the friendship of the Thai emperor is priceless."

"Are you still going to pretend? Wang Zhaoling," Li Changsheng directly named the other party.

The old man laughed again and said, "The guest officer really admitted the wrong person, I am an old man whose family has fallen."

"Admit it wrong?" Li Changsheng sneered.

He suddenly raised his right hand, trying to grab the old man.

The strength of this Wang Zhaoling was unknown, but he was always on guard. When Li Changsheng raised his arm, his figure had turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly into the crowd.

Wang Zhaoling's ability to escape is different from ordinary people.

Li Changsheng was not in a hurry, the Ultra power in his body was surging like a lake.

He strode away in one step, as if passing through the void, and followed closely behind Wang Zhaoling.

There are insect monsters tracking with scent, no matter how Wang Zhaoling changes, it will be of no avail.

"You can't escape."

When Wang Zhaoling was forced to change into a woman, Li Changsheng was still able to find him accurately.

"Oh my god, I saw a ghost."

Wang Zhaoling doesn't seem to give up. After all, he was born as the heir of Xuanji, and his way of transformation has been tried and tested.

I haven't encountered anyone who can see through the real body.

Li Changsheng played with each other like a cat catching a mouse.

The two chased each other and ran around the main street, and even shuttled through several alleys and alleys.

At this moment, Wang Zhaoling was forced into a dead end.

I saw him sitting down on the ground, panting and saying: "I won't run away, I will return your things to you."

With a wave of his hand, he threw a cloth bag to Li Changsheng, which contained ten hidden spirit stones.

"Everything is given to you, and we will settle the matter from now on."

Li Changsheng carefully picked up the spirit stone and looked at it.

Then he smiled and said, "Your counterfeiting skills are not bad."

Hearing this, Wang Zhaoling's expression changed.

He didn't expect that Li Changsheng could tell at a glance.

To know the three caves of the cunning rabbit, he found that he seemed to have met his nemesis.

In fact, if ordinary monks look at the ten hidden spirit stones in front of them, there will be no abnormalities at all.

But Li Changsheng has the eye of Otto, which can go directly through the spirit stone to the depths.

Although the imitation of this spirit stone is lifelike, it is an imaginary diagram after all.

If ordinary people only look at the surface, they might really be deceived.

"When things come to an end, you still don't give up," Li Changsheng said.

"How did you find me?" Wang Zhaoling asked.

"Your way of transformation is just scratching the surface, and you haven't mastered it yet," Li Changsheng said.

He grabbed Wang Zhaoling with one hand, and a powerful force came to suppress it in the void.

The space is fluctuating, and the power of infinite ultra is roaring.

Wang Zhaoling's face changed slightly.

He wanted to run away, but he was exhausted just now, but Li Changsheng seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

"Wait a minute, I surrender!"

With a "snap", Wang Zhaoling knelt down directly.

That's right, he really knelt down, and there was no moral integrity or dignity.

"You kneel too fast," Li Changsheng said amusedly.

No wonder people say that people are shameless and invincible.

Wang Zhaoling was very conscious, and said directly: "If you lose your life, what's the use of dignity."

"Give me a reason not to kill you," Li Changsheng said.

"I am the successor of Xuanji, and I am best at helping people tell fortunes. I can give you a divination."

Wang Zhaoling said.

"Serious fortune-telling is different from setting up a stall. I have confidence."

"Heir of the mystery?" Li Changsheng murmured to himself.

Wang Zhaoling nodded hastily, as if he was afraid that Li Changsheng would not understand the gold content of this name.

Then he explained: "My ancestor is Xuanjizi, the strongest destiny master in the continent of the emperors.

No matter who it is, as long as my master takes a look at it, he can tell his future. "

"Every hundred years of our Xuanji Sect, there will be a descendant walking in the world."

"I am the second generation descendant of No.30."

Hearing that the other party was so confident, Li Changsheng also became interested.

Then he said: "Then you help me test it. If the test is correct, I will not kill you."

"Of course, if you make a mistake, you will bear the consequences."

"It's a deal," Wang Zhaoling said hastily.

Unlike other things, he really has confidence in this matter.

The law of destiny imparted by the Xuanji Sect is inherently mysterious.

In addition to his extraordinary talent, since his debut, he has exhausted all strategies, and it can be said that he has never failed.

"I want your birth date and a drop of blood."

Wang Zhaoling said.

I saw him take out a few turtle shells, which are not ordinary turtle shells.

To meet the standard of calculating fate, it must be the shell of a thousand-year-old tortoise, which contains the power of numerology.

The turtle shell is the standard equipment for every disciple of the Xuanji Sect.

Especially Wang Zhaoling's tortoise shell is dark brown all over, and the surface is even more densely textured.

There are at least hundreds of streaks all over the shell.

Wang Zhaoling held the tortoise shell carefully, and said, "This is a good baby. It's the one I eat."

He took Li Changsheng's blood essence and chanted some spells.

Just like a great dancer.

It was a bit funny at first, but gradually, I saw that Wang Zhaoling's whole body was entwined with black air.

Every time he took a step, there would be a black air inhaled between his nostrils.

Until he took seven steps in a row.

It was as if his heavenly eyes had been opened, and a golden light flowed through his eyes.

"Boom" sound.

The golden light fell on Li Changsheng's body, as if it wanted to go through time and space, and peep him completely.

"Bang" sound.

As if seeing something, Wang Zhaoling took a step back as if he had been severely injured, his face pale.

"Yellow Spring is far away, seven steps to return to the soul."

"Heavenly reincarnation, life is over."

"You...you are a dead person," Wang Zhaoling stammered, looking at Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng was a little surprised.

In a way, he is indeed a dead man.

Because the original Li Changsheng was already dead, and he was just a time traveler.

"No, no, you are obviously full of vitality, how could this be?"

Wang Zhaoling seemed incomprehensible.

He muttered to himself, "I'll do the math again, let me do the math again."

Maybe he doesn't care about other things.

But above calculating fate, he absolutely does not allow himself to make mistakes.

"Bang" sound.

When he wanted to continue to calculate, he saw that the tortoise shell seemed to have endured to the extreme.

The black energy all over his body stagnated, his whole body was bleeding from all seven orifices, and even the tortoise shell had cracks.

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