Text Chapter 46 4 Distraction puppet
Chapter 46 4 Distraction Puppet
Rumble!
The rune light exploded, the barrier shook, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Just when countless people saw this tug-of-war scene and felt incomprehensible and impatient, finally, something changed on the dueling table.
In the midst of the entire dueling platform enchantment, a violent explosion suddenly occurred.
Everyone saw that the five huge vines that entangled Lin Xi and repeatedly pulled his five bodies into a ramen-like shape exploded one after another at this time, emitting immeasurable light, rolling elements, boundless power of heaven and earth, and the supernatural power mixed with Shi Zukang and Old Ancestor's own Gangyuan, actually exploded at this time.
In the midst of the enchantment, the blue light exploded, shaking the dueling platform and trembling, and the enchantment was constantly twisting and stretching, as if it was about to collapse and collapse at any time.
With such a strong explosion, everyone's first thought was that Shi Zukang Ancestor couldn't bear to continue to entangle with Lin Xi, and directly blew himself up with the magic power of extreme entanglement, wanting to blow up this kid called the pig's intestine alive.
Roar!
"The ancestor is mighty, the pig's large intestine will die!"
To win this game, I am so eager and too much to look forward to it.
bought the martial arts cultivators who were bound to win by the Zhu family, accounting for ninety percent of the martial cultivators present, and this explosion suddenly broke out, making these martial cultivators all cheer and shout.
They firmly believed that all this they saw was because Shi Zukang was impatient to play tug-of-war with this kid with the pig's intestine, so he wanted to blow up his magical powers.
Right?
Everyone saw that the five vines exploded in advance, right?
So what else to say?
It must be the ancestor of the Shi family who won, and the pig's intestine must have been annihilated!
A mid-level powerhouse of the fifth layer of the Martial Emperor Realm detonates his supernatural powers, even a powerhouse of the sixth-layer Martial Emperor Realm will lose half of his life!
"Pig large intestine...... Hahaha, it's not a pity to die, it's more than innocent to die!"
Jingsheng was the first to laugh out loud, feeling that the sunrise in Yunkai, life was beautiful, and the future was broad, looking at the poems with tears covering his mouth, and roaring viciously.
"Hanyan, your Wrigley brother is finished hahaha!"
At this time, Han Bei and Han Changgeng stepped forward directly, blocking in front of Jing Sheng, who was trembling with excitement, separating him from Shi Hanyan.
"What are you excited about? Even if Shi Jia wins this game, isn't there a third one? Are you sure Shi Jia has won?"
Jing Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed, pointing at Han Changgeng.
"It's just you, the last one in the human historian family, it's the late stage of the fourth-layer Martial Emperor Realm, you want to win, why are you in the late stage?"
Han Changgeng's eyes were like knives, staring at Jing Sheng:
"You are so confident, why don't we take a single gamble? 100,000 top-grade yuan stones, do you dare?"
Belch......
Jingsheng was immediately intimidated.
Just this bet of 100,000 top-grade yuan stones, it was still his father's money, and once again, no matter whether he won or lost, his father could eat him.
Lao Tzu cultivates you, your skills are not good, and your gambling addiction is very big!
Even if his father was willing to pay the second 100,000, he didn't dare to bet.
In the first game, the historian blew himself up with a four-layer mid-stage Martial Emperor Skrun, and although he won the second game, it also lasted for a long time, which was obviously different from the one-sided gambling battle in the prediction.
If it is the third game, in case Ha, Han Changgeng is really allowed to win, he, the first heir, still wants to control the Jing family?
Jing Sheng ignored Han Changgeng stupidly, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Isn't Zhu Dachang's little beast dead? Why didn't Han Changgeng and Han Bei have any meaning of sadness at all?
looked at Han Changgeng suspiciously.
At this time, Han Changgeng was whispering to the poem:
"Miss Shi, the winner is not scored, please wait and see......"
Cha!
It's all blown up like that, and there is still no victory?
Jing Sheng was about to go crazy, and he was about to take the opportunity to ridicule a few words.
At this moment, countless martial cultivators in the field were clamoring.
"Oh my God, such a violent explosion, this kid is not dead?"
Jing Sheng looked at it and was directly stunned.
And Shi Hanyan let go of the slender hand that covered his small mouth, and tearfully revealed a smile like pear blossoms with rain.
"Brother Wrigley...... Dead Zhu Dachang ......"
At this time, I saw a figure staggering up from a pool of blood on the dueling platform.
The young man named Zhu Dachang was covered in blood, his clothes were all in tatters, his seven orifices were constantly flowing black blood, and the muscles all over his body were trembling.
Although he stood up, he couldn't support it immediately, panting, half-kneeling on the ground, trying to stand up, a little powerless.
On the other side of him, although the ancestor of the Shi family did not fall, he was also staggering, dizzy, as if he was drunk, and stalked in circles in a small area.
And the body of the ancestor of the Shi family is full of wounds after the self-explosion of the supernatural powers, and there is constantly black blood flowing and spurting, which seems to be no better than Lin Xi, who can't stand up.
Everyone thought about it, and they all made up for it on their own.
It turned out that the ancestor of the Shi family blew himself up, and even he was almost killed.
And for good reason.
Just imagine, the dueling platform is such a big place, and it is still closed by the guardian talisman enchantment, and if you want to dodge, you can't avoid the shocking self-explosion, and you are injured and not dead, which is already a great luck.
At this time, Lin Xi tried his best to stand up, and confronted the ancestor of the Shi family and shook in circles.
At this time, the two of them are hostile, and they both want to kill each other on the dueling table.
But it seems that neither of them has the strength to fight again.
The old man who presided over the gambling battle in the gladiatorial arena came to the stage and said to Lin Xi:
"Zhu Dachang, can you still fight again?"
Lincy roared:
"That'...... That old gang is still ...... Can you still fight?"
The old man turned his eyes to Shi Zukang:
"Senior Shi Zukang, can you still fight?"
Shi Zukang bared his teeth, and a large stream of blood overflowed from his mouth.
Seeing this, the old man shook his head:
"If I declare it now, this game will be a tie, which of the two of you will have any objection?"
Draw......
At this time, the head of the Zhu family had a gloomy face, and he didn't want the ancestor to confirm this result.
Shi Gongji was so stubborn, he only had victory and defeat in his heart, and he had no ancestors, so he shouted directly:
"Ancestor, you can still fight, and if you have another magical power, you will directly end up with that pig's intestine!"
As soon as these words came out, although the head of the Zhu family also thought so in his heart, but in the eyes of countless people who were surprised and contemptful, he directly gave the big a big mouth.
"Get out! Ancestor needs to heal, this one can be considered a draw!"
The ancestor is like that, and then let him burn his vitality and send a magical power, not to mention that the kid can't die, but the ancestor is absolutely useless.
A powerful historian, without a fifth-layer Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse, will immediately become a second-rate family, and a tie may be the best result.
The ancestor of the Shi family and Lin Xi looked at each other for a long time, and finally confirmed at the same time that this was a draw.
However, these two opponents didn't even have the strength to step down, and they both fainted at the same time when their own people appeared beside them.
Han Bei stepped forward quickly at this time, held Lin Xi in his arms, pinched people, lost Gangyuan, fed pills, and was busy.
At this time, Shi Hanyan snatched Lin Xi directly from Han Bei's hands, personally rubbed his chest and massaged, dredged the stagnant tendons, his eyes were full of mist, his slender hands were trembling, and his body was covered with Lin Xi's black blood, and he didn't care at all.
Seeing this, Jing Sheng almost went crazy, and pointed his fingers and cursed.
"Save, save, save
There is only a breath of leisurely breath left, can you save it? Let's hurry up and prepare a coffin!"
Han Changgeng stared at Jing Sheng and said coldly:
"If you dare to talk more, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will castrate you now?"
Jing Sheng was only half a step into the Martial Emperor Realm, and even Han Changgeng's divine power could not resist it, so he immediately stopped his mouth, his face was pale, and he paused in his seat, not daring to say anything.
"Hurry up and send my righteous brother back to the restaurant and treat him with the best healing medicine!"
At this moment, Lin Xi suddenly opened his eyes, blood was bubbling out of his mouth, and he sizzled intermittently:
"No, I still have to wait for my 300,000 top-grade Yuan Stones, and I still have to ...... And send it to the poet's house, do ...... Do the dowry ......"
Lying in the arms of the first beauty, Lin Xi was sour and refused to leave, struggled, lost his strength again, and directly pierced a face into the peaks and valleys of the beauty.
Groan...... Recite......
Before the so-called Shi Zukang Old Ancestor's self-detonation supernatural power happened.
Shi Zukang's Flying Spinning Cutting Technique not only did not cut Lin Xi, but also caused his physical strength to be consumed rapidly.
It's not that Shi Zukang's shield skills are not strong, but that Lin Xi has a pair of magical night pupils.
This pair of eyes saw through the flaws in Shi Zukang's Qinglong Shield technique, and was always able to bombard all the punches and feet like a rainstorm on the front of the Qinglong Shield.
Countless fists and feet bombarded, and finally for a moment, the metal substance wrapped in dragon scales exploded with a bang.
At the moment when the dragon scales were exposed, Lin Xi's bloody fist directly hit the dragon scales of Fu Guang Dasheng again.
At this moment, strange things happened.
The powerful seal on the dragon scales, at the moment when it was glued to Lin Xi's blood, directly converged, and all the blood was absorbed by this seal.
And at the moment when the dragon scales directly touched Lin Xi's blood, a dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times and came from the ancient starry sky sounded in Lin Xi's sea of knowledge.
That kind of unwillingness, that kind of desolation and loneliness, that kind of expectation and joy, all kinds of complex emotions, with the sound of the dragon's groan, entered Lin Xi's sea of knowledge, making Lin Xi's Yuan Shen tremble.
At that moment, an incomparably cordial connection was established between Lin Xi and the dragon scales, just like the meeting of blood relatives, irrepressibly heart, soft in an instant.
And the dragon scales that absorbed Lin Xi's treasure blood shot towards Lin Xi's chest in an instant, and directly shot into Lin Xi's steely chest muscles.
Lin Xi didn't need to look at it to know that this dragon scale had been fused with his own flesh and blood, turning into a dragon-shaped mark, appearing at the mouth of his heart, as if it was an innate birthmark.
The ancestor of the Shi family, who had broken the green dragon shield, looked at all this blankly at this time, watching the dragon scales fly out and sink into Lin Xi's heart, feeling like a dream.
After a cold shudder, the ancestor of the Shi family roared angrily, and rushed to Lin Xi desperately, wanting to snatch back the dragon scales and kill Lin Xi here.
This time, however, Lynsey was no longer polite.
Facing Shi Zukang, who was guarded by a seventh-level guardian talisman, Lin Xi blasted out a seventh-level attack power talisman.
His attack power talismans are all at the peak of the seventh level.
And Shi Zukang's seventh-level guardian talisman is only at the beginning of the seventh-level.
Only three attack power talismans were blasted, and Shi Zukang's guardian talisman was directly blown apart, and even his flesh body was full of holes, and blood flowed like an infusion.
Shi Zukang couldn't even escape for his life, so he collapsed to the ground and waited for death.
Lin Xi stepped forward and directly sucked out Shi Zukang's Yuan Shen who was suppressed by the Zhenyuan Devouring Divine Power Fu, threw it into his mouth, and was absorbed by the Shenlu Flying Eaves.
In an instant, the cracks in the eaves of the gods were reduced by three or four hundred again.
And after doing all this, he divided a wisp of Yuan Shen, settled in Shi Zu Kang Zhihai, and blew up the five vines displayed by the illusion power talisman, and the battle ended.
The sad ancestor of the Shi family, who has a physical body left, has become a puppet. ()
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