Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 124

2020-11-07

Chapter 124 Heart Attack (45)

Yan Venerable didn't expect, the price would be so great that even his own life was involved .

He had long expected that with the help of the ghost book alone, Fang Dou would be knocked out of the altar at most, and if he really wanted to kill him, he would also need the Flying Sword slave to make a final decision.

Among the warlocks of the Qianqiu Society in this trip, the Flying Sword of the Flying Sword slave is the best of all. In terms of lethality, even Yan Venerable is ashamed of being inferior.

Therefore, Yan Venerable exhausted all his means, just to force out Fang Dou's last hole card.

Even if he even used half of the ghost books, he even risked his own life.

The price was too high, but it was still worth it, and finally let Fang Dou use his trump card for the Chongyang battle.

This Formation is really powerful, even half of the evil ghosts in the ghost book can't resist it, but it's a pity that it's not threatening the Flying Sword slave.

Yan Venerable took a breath, there was still a chance, his eyes fell on the ground, the iron tile was upside down on the soil, and it seemed that there was no aura.

He knew, however, that half of the evil ghosts had extraordinary origins. When they were refining and conscripting ghost books, they had been sealed inside and had become True Forms. No matter how many times they were smashed, they would always be able to serve ghost books. Infinite rebirth inside.

Next, let's see the Flying Sword slave!

Yan Venerable closed his eyes, his hands and feet gradually became cold, which was the effect of excessive blood loss. Although he was in the hot summer, he was still as cold as in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month.

"Unfortunately, I can't see it anymore!"

In front of the old man, a scene from the past appeared.

That night, the wind was so strong on the mountain, but he was covered in sweat. He sneaked into the master's room and searched for it, and found this half of the ghost book.

After going down the mountain overnight and escaping from the Central Plains, he sneaked into the Jiangnan area, changed his name and surname, and searched for the spell on the ghost book. title.

Half-life fame, now the rain is blowing away!

On the altar, Fang Dou saw Yan Venerable, smiled smugly before his death, and suddenly felt bad.

Yan Venerable is dead, but there is still a Flying Sword slave in secret.

Not to mention anything else, this person is relentless, and since just now, he has been watching from the sidelines, letting his companions die one by one, and he is always indifferent.

He is not doing nothing, but is waiting for the opportunity to one strike certain kill.

Fang Dou's perception of him is that the dog spirit was beheaded by a sword, and it was like lightning, unable to struggle at all.

And at this moment, it was Fang Dou's weakest moment.

With his second-rate warlock realm, he killed more than a dozen people from the Qianqiu Society in one go, including a first-rate warlock like Yan Venerable, who had an impressive record.

During the period, Beast Dao, firearms, scattered beans turns into soldiers, military formations and altars were used, and the mana consumption was huge.

"Don't let him see through the truth!"

Fang Dou estimated that there was still 10% or 20% of the mana in his body, and he spoke suddenly, full of energy.

"Flying Sword slave, why haven't you taken action yet?"

"What are you waiting for?"

"I'm going to the empty building now, don't say it's you Now, even a hooligan with a knife can stab and kill."

"For your grand plan, come and kill me soon!"

Fang Dou's voice was sonorous and powerful, Floating around in the mountains, echoes echoed in the distance.

However, no one responded.

"If you don't come to kill me, then leave by yourself!"

"This is my site, so I won't give it away!"

Fang Dou sat down with his legs crossed, took out a Qi Refinement Pill, started running it, and began to replenish the wear and tear.

In this situation, the Flying Sword slave was regarded as nothing.

Jade Rabbit ascends to the east, and in the blink of an eye, the stars and the moon are shining brightly above the head, and cicadas and frogs croak in the mountains.

"Slave Flying Sword, if you don't come out again, I'll leave!"

Fang Dou roared three times, but no one responded.

Next moment, Fang Dou relaxed, slumped on the altar.

"Finally scared him away!"

A Qi Refinement Pill, not an Immortal Pill, how can it instantly replenish mana?

Fortunately, he didn't fall down, so that the other party couldn't see the reality, so he scare the Flying Sword slave away.

Fang Dou had already guessed earlier that this person would never take action lightly and must be suspicious by nature.

So, he imitated the wisdom of his predecessors and sang this 'Empty City Plan'.

The effect was good. The Flying Sword slave waited for a long time, but he was patient, but he could not see through it and left quietly.

“Haha!”

Fang Dou lay on the altar, laughing a few times, laughter full of joy.

At this moment, he is the most relaxed and the weakest.

Inadvertently, under the cold night, a thin line suddenly appeared, and it came silently.

It took a long time before a sharp whistle sounded, accompanied by a rolling wave of white air.

At this time, Flying Sword had already rushed to the altar, aimed at Fang Dou's forehead, and was about to fall.

Too bad, this poisonous snake from Flying Sword has been hiding and never left.

He saw that Fang Dou was deliberately covering up, and waited for one day and one night, until Fang Dou couldn't hold it, and then he took action.

This forbearance, patience and vision have surpassed Yan Venerable and are the most dangerous enemy at the moment.

Fang Dou's sight was filled with the white light of the Flying Sword, and he couldn't see the outline of this sharp weapon. He only felt tingling in his eyes, the blood vessels in his mouth were broken, and thick rust appeared. taste.

"The front line of life and death is such a taste!"

Fang Dou sighed, instantly became flexible, turned over and stood up, and rays of light emerged from the altar below him.

The patterns of light are intertwined, turning into a large net and falling towards the Flying Sword.

The Flying Sword slave in the dark was startled, Fang Dou looked like he was weak, and he was tricked.

But Flying Sword finally press forward, and there can be no hesitation.

It stabbed, the light net released by the altar made a sound of iron wires breaking, and was smashed by the Flying Sword.

Fang Dou turned over and showed his daoist robe, forcibly endured a blow from the Flying Sword, at the same time, he jumped up with his feet, and rushed forward in the direction of the Flying Sword with a flying pounce.

From a distance, it looks like Fang Dou was stabbed by the Flying Sword and flew out far and wide.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the Flying Sword stabbed on the daoist robe and dented a large piece. Although Fang Dou's internal injury has intensified, his mouth is spurting blood, and his life is still alive.

You must know that the Flying Sword's power lies in its penetration. Now that it has been turned into a blunt weapon, its lethality has gone by 70% to 80%.

This daoist robe on my body was bought second-hand from a clothing store.

Because of this, Fang Dou has the confidence to carry this sword with his flesh and blood.

It turns out he won.

However, Fang Dou was not feeling well either. The internal injuries that were originally sealed by the jade Buddha fat became more and more injuries, and the internal organs were severely injured.

The blood spewed from the mouth, streaks a long rainbow of blood in the air.

“Haha!”

Fang Dou bowed his head, his palms covered with golden light, turned his hands into claws, and pinched the Flying Sword.

"Finally caught you!"

The Flying Sword slave who was hiding in the dark was shocked to break entirely, which was bad.

Flying Sword fell into the enemy's hands, and his 90% of his power was abolished. If he was found at this moment, wouldn't he be a lamb to be slaughtered?

He held his breath and hid in place.

Flying Sword has two secret techniques, one of which is Flying Sword, and the other is the concealment technique that can be integrated into the environment.

So, he has enough confidence that Fang Dou will never find him.

Yeah!

Until Fang Dou took out a stick of incense, lit the incense head, and the smoke curled up in his direction.

It's over!

(end of this chapter)