The huge sound was like a god from above. In Wuchao's senses, Hongku was the only supreme existence in his current world.
It was difficult for his body to bear the weight and he had to lie down slowly.
But Wuchao still roared and shouted his unwillingness.
"What am I guilty of?"
"You and Wu Jin are planning to kill our master, which is extremely treasonous!"
"Where did I kill? I have no weapon, my spell was broken and I almost died. I... Even if I have intentions and plans, what can I do to you?"
Wuchao let out waves of deep roars.
He stretched out his hand with difficulty.
By the time he pulled off the hat covering his head, the pain in the courtyard was silent.
If there were no accidents, his disciple might have prevented a disaster for him.
He sighed and suddenly felt alarmed in his heart.
Wu Chao is not the most practiced among his many students, but he is definitely the most astute.
If possible, he would even be willing to provide support to see when Wuchao encounters its greatest misfortune.
Wuchao frowned.
"What I can guarantee is that I didn't use any luck skills on you, and I don't know how to use luck skills." Hong Ku shook his head and said: "I just hope to use you to find the person behind the scenes, and then kill him with one blow!
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Later, Wu Ti also died while forcibly refining the scorpion control technique.
But he didn't expect Wuchao to be in this state right now.
The power of luck is hard to fathom, and Hongku couldn't figure out why Wuchao's neck was in danger.
He had already thought of that unlucky guy Wu Ti.
"If you want to catch the opponent's tail, you can only predict the moment when I encounter danger, and then try your best to protect and treat me. Only then can you get the traces of the opponent's attack." Wu Chao said solemnly: "You can't let me die!"
The wind and waves blew up Wu Chao's clothes, and the brocade cloth fluttered back and forth, but no matter how the bitter wind blew, no poison fell on Wu Chao.
"Why do you want to plant this kind of luck technique on me?" Wu Chao said: "Does it mean that the lives of us students are not lives and we need to be played with by you like this?"
After clearing his mind, Hongku stretched out his hand, and the small formation in the courtyard was taken back by him, and the pressure of his own realm also shrank back into his body.
"I put a spell on you just to find him!"
"You didn't plant it? Then why am I affected by this technique?" Wu Chao said.
After hearing Hongku's instructions, Wuchao's face turned very ugly for a moment.
But Wuchao also discovered Hongku's huge weakness in a short period of time.
"The only advice I can give you right now is to wear a neck gaiter. This should increase your probability of survival!"
"You have the spell they cast on you. Once a disaster is caused, it will inevitably lead to the return of the spell. This is the only chance to reveal his true identity." Hong Ku said: "But the time when the spell will occur is uncertain, resulting in
In the past decades, I have never succeeded in catching the opponent's tail!"
That may be the moment when he can truly identify the person behind the scenes.
He knew very well that his chance was only for a moment. In front of the powerful Hong Ku, he had to remain weak. Even if he wanted to be strong, he could only rely on his mouth to become stronger.
"I never wanted you to die." Hongku shook his head and said, "I only hope you live a long life, even longer than my life!"
"This traitor..."
Directly using formations and realm deterrence, Hongku completely restrained and controlled Wuchao in an instant.
He had been fearful and excited before coming here, but now, Wuchao's heart no longer had any fluctuations in emotions.
There was far less hypocrisy, and Wuchao did not find any opportunity to do evil. Hongku and he faced the inevitable conflicts between them.
"How did you end up like this?"
This time the attack was faster than Hong Ku expected.
This was not due to the speed of the attack by the venerable person behind him, but because the luck technique was difficult to figure out. Either it was activated earlier or it was activated later, and the rules of this technique were not clear at all.
Hongku felt that Wu Chao's current situation should be due to the influence of the previous surgery, and even this influence was becoming more and more negative, and it was likely to kill Wu Chao in the near future.
Hongku stretched out his hand to pinch the spell, and a wind wave rolled out.
"What?"
Wuchao stared at Hongku, knowing that there must be other things involved, but the fatal spell that fell on him might have nothing to do with Hongku.
Hong Ku looked at the frustrated Wu Chao and couldn't help but sigh a little more.
"How could this happen?"
"Um?"
Wuchao looked at Hongku.
This is also the final outcome of the student who took his place in the disaster.
"hypocritical!"
On Wuchao's head, there were dead snake-head cursed hairs, none of which looked like a normal cursed snake.
It's just that the Wuchao spell was broken and he didn't end up dead.
The reason why Zhang Xuezhou attacked Hong Ku was not for nothing. The opponent did have a huge physical problem, otherwise Hong Ku would not have needed to use both formation and realm pressure against him.
Even Hongku himself was trapped in it and found it difficult to extricate himself, and had to rely on the death curse again and again to ward off disasters.
But it is difficult for Wuchao to break out of this vicious circle.
Yiwuchao looked half-dead, let alone attacking and killing him, he would be lucky if he was not killed by the 'bad luck spell' which had an increasingly serious impact.
So far, only Wuchao has discovered some truths, and even enlisted the help of Zhang Xuezhou, a little rebel.
Wuchao raised his head. He looked at Hongku and pointed at his body.
Before Wu Ti's accident, Hong Ku had rewarded the other party with a life-saving magic weapon to protect him. But perhaps out of disbelief or out of necessity, Wu Ti's insect-repelling magic weapon, the recorder, fell into his hands.
"Good thing?"
He was equally unsure at the moment.
"In my star-fixing technique, you will encounter a big danger." Hong Ku pointed at his neck and said: "Your neck is likely to suffer a fatal blow. If you can avoid this disaster, you will have smooth sailing from now on.
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Hongku stretched out his finger.
"A fatal blow to my neck?"
It is impossible for Hong Ku to kill Wu Chao, let alone target Wu Chao.
Hongku can lie, but Hongku will not lie completely.
"You have practiced my Star Fixing Technique, so you should know my ability to see the Star Fixing Technique." Hong Ku said: "My speculation about you this time will make you wary and rush back to the Holy Mountain. This is not a bad thing."
And Hong Ku had not succeeded in any of his past precautions.
This may be due to his identity as a prince of the Wuchao royal family, or because the other party has a certain amount of luck protection, so he was not tricked to death by the bad luck spell.
"You should know that some people in the Holy Land are unreasonable, and they won't reason with you," Hong Ku said, "They have a grudge against me, and they can't do anything to me. They can only use spells to target my students from time to time."
"The royal family of the evil country has no shortage of armor. You can choose the best armor to wear on your body and try to avoid this influence!"
"If I want to save my life, what should I do?"
But he couldn't think of any other suggestions.
Jinchang was able to guess the real cause of the death of his disciples, and Hongku also knew it.
"Thank you, haven't you always wanted me to die?" Wu Chao looked up and said with an ugly face.
The situation he faced was hugely different from what he imagined.
"It seems you know something about it." Hongku frowned and said, "But I didn't plant the luck technique on you. Someone else did it!"
"Since he is targeting you, if you die, he probably won't target us!"
A few steps away, Wu Chao finally raised his lowered head.
His only surviving snake-head cursed hair had been unknowingly placed under Hongku's trouser legs by Jinchang, and even slipped into Hongku's trousers silently.
At the same time, poisonous smoke rose in the courtyard, and Jinchang also began to launch auxiliary strikes.