Ghost School

Chapter 130

Zhuge Wuwu thought his question was very ingenious, and he thought it could at least cause hesitation in the hearts of these few people. As long as they were not so united, the hesitation would be like an early warning of the outcome of failure.

Because if you have to deal with several people at the same time, and there is a very powerful Li Wudao, it is really hard for him.

In the face of life and death, who is willing to be a bait and take the risk of death?
Zhuge Wuwo believes that living is the most noble, just like himself, in order to live, he can do anything, so he believes that when people face the test of life and death, they will definitely put living in the first place like him one.

There are no saints in this world, saints are just preached by successful people.

Li Wudao chose to help the psychic to deal with him. In his opinion, Li Wudao is not a saint but a fool. The most pitiful and saddest thing in this world is a fool. They do things that they don't even know right or wrong, and they end up dying. .

But things were a bit beyond his expectation.

Li Yitu smiled slightly with Long Pang and the others, and they were not bothered by his words at all.

"If you said this to me earlier, maybe I might think about whether it is worthwhile, or if you said this later, I would also consider it, but now you really picked the wrong time " Fatty Long said facing Zhuge Wuwo.

"Oh? Why?"

"If you are afraid and run away at this time, Xiaomeng will be laughed at by him when he wakes up." Fatty Long said in a serious manner, "So we don't know who will be the bait to attract you at that time, so let's adapt to the situation." .”

Li Yitu rarely gave Long Pang a thumbs up, and praised: "Long Pang, your speaking level today is level ten."

"In this case, let's go on the road together, and I hope you will be united and friendly below." Zhuge Wuwo said in a cold voice, his body swooped down, and he only patted everyone.

A huge breath made several people unable to breathe, and the breath of destruction fell from the sky.

Xuan Lingzi frowned, and said to Li Yitu and the others: "You drag him, I'm going to make a big move."

Li Yitu shook the colored hair in his hands, and said confidently: "Prince Daoist, don't worry, we are here, and we will never let him disturb you."

Long Pang held the sword in both hands, and the phantom of the angry Buddha appeared on his body, and the sword pierced Zhuge Wuwo's ​​palm.

The Exorcist Sword is worthy of being a magic weapon, it directly pierced Zhuge Wuwo's ​​palm.

But Zhuge Wuwu's soul didn't seem to feel the pain, and the evil spirit of the exorcism sword didn't erode his soul, and his palm moved forward indomitably.

Long Fat didn't expect that the other party didn't care about his soul at all, and he would injure himself even if he was injured. He quickly stretched out his hands to cover his chest, and at the same time, the phantom on him also stretched out his arms to block his chest. In front of him.

Huge force hit Long Fatty's arms, and the phantom on his body was in a state of resistance, but his strength was still too weak, his body flew out, and a mouthful of sweetness suddenly spewed out blood.

"Weak." Zhuge Wuwo spit out a word.

At this time, Li Wudao completely became a blue metal man, and the shield in his hand shone on the top of Zhuge Wuwo's ​​head and covered it.

There was a bang, like the clash of bronze sticks.

Li Wudao couldn't get off the shelf any more, Zhuge Wuwo's ​​seemingly thin hand held back Li Wudao's attack with one hand.

The hair in Li Yitu's hand drew a few strange arcs in the air, trying to trap Zhuge Wuwo, but Zhuge Wuwo suddenly shot two rays of light on the colored hair, directly Pulled back the strands of hair.

Bang!
Zhuge Wuwo exerted all his strength, and Li Wudao was shot out like an arrow off the string. The roof of the broken house was pierced, and several tiles were shot down and shattered into countless pieces.

Fortunately, Li Wudao's ability is to make gold. He turned his body into metal, and he was not seriously injured when he fell.

"Wrath Buddha Vajra"

With a loud shout, Fatty Long turned into a five-meter Buddha, lifted the roof of the house, and shot bricks and tiles all over the sky.

Fortunately, there are almost no people in Jianghai Bay all year round, and at this time, several old houses are hidden in the mist, even people can't see clearly.

"Fuck your grandma, you really treat me as a young master, I'm a weak chicken, I'll shoot you to death."

A huge palm patted Zhuge Wuwo's ​​head with a whistling sound.

Although it was only one night to learn the exercises taught by the master, the exercises were tailor-made for Long Fat. There was no obstacle, and his progress in practice could be described as fast. It succeeded once, as if it was taken for granted.

A wave of infinite divine power filled his body, and at this moment he felt how divine he was.

Zhuge Wuwo was a little surprised, in his opinion, this dead fat man's cultivation base is extremely poor, he should have just started, but his kung fu belongs to Buddhism, which is the most restrained against ghosts and evil spirits, at this time he is like the incarnation of Buddha, which makes him unconscious Look at it differently.

Zhuge Wuwu didn't dodge or dodge, raised one hand, and slapped the Buddha's hand with one palm.

Black ghost energy and golden Buddha light burst out together.

Long Fatty's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that he would use the Wrath Buddha Vajra and turn into a Wrath Buddha, but he was still no match for Zhuge Wuwu, at least in terms of his most confident power at this time, he was slightly inferior.

Because he took three steps back, while Zhuge Wuwo stood there motionless.

"A miraculous Buddhist technique, but you are too weak." Zhuge Wuwo commented.

"Since you can't do it, then go to die."

A berserk breath spread from Zhuge Wuwo's ​​body, and then he moved, his body turned into a wisp of green smoke, and rushed towards Long Pang.

"Be careful, Long Fat." Li Yitu hurriedly shouted, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

When Fatty Long saw the opponent rushing towards him, he was startled. He pinched the Fearless Seal with his hand, and wanted to hit him in front of him. The huge force roared and hit the ground, tearing down one of the four walls of the old house.

The fat dragon waved his arms, and punched his hands into fists the size of sandbags directly behind him. With a bang, the soil splashed, and Zhuge Wuwo appeared beside him.

"Hide from your sister." Long Fatty's attacks failed again and again, he suddenly became angry, and frantically smashed in Zhuge Wuwo's ​​direction, but every time he attacked was in vain.

Suddenly a huge force came from his abdomen, I saw that Zhuge Wuwo had approached his abdomen at some point, he slapped his body with a palm, and retreated a few steps, Long Fat's body pushed the last two sides The walls were also torn down.

The original old house was immediately razed to the ground, only a few rooms in the distance were not affected, standing alone on the ground.

The golden light dissipated, and Fatty Long returned to his original state, his hands covering his stomach in excruciating pain.

"If it wasn't for your skills that greatly improved your defense, you would be dead at this time." Zhuge Wuwo snorted coldly and continued to charge towards Long Fatty.

At this time, Fatty Long had already retreated from the state of Fury Buddha Vajra, so how could he withstand his blow.

(End of this chapter)