"Drink Kuanglong to lock the barrier!" Kuanglong laughed and was shocked by Brother Jue's words. Reason once again occupied the high ground of thinking. The impulse just now disappeared and was replaced by a calm and quick reaction.
His figure stagnated, and he turned from attack to defense, manipulating the reverse scales to surround his body. At the same time, he raised his spirits and released his true energy in all directions... One was to detect the enemy's traces, and the other was to disperse the long smoke and dust.
"Damn guy... almost fell into his plan..." Kuanglong thought as he acted, "This guy's foundation and skills are unpredictable, but it can be seen... he is not in the best condition.
The person I was fighting with...he kept provoking me just to lure me into a quick fight..." While thinking, his eyes moved quickly, searching for Brother Jue's figure in the surrounding light and shadow, "In this chaotic situation and...
He risked his life and played into his hands..." Thinking of this, Kuang Long already had a new strategy in his mind, "Huh... Actually, he is the one who should be worried. I don't have to fight with him in a direct fight... I
All you need to do is choose a place with a wide view, hold it firmly, contain it, and consume it... When his physical strength is almost used up, he will become impatient. At that time, I will anger him again, lure him to death!"
Once the strategy is decided, the smoke and dust disperses.
Kuanglong's laughter rose again: "Hahahahahaha... I don't know, I really have to thank you for reminding me!"
However, his laughter soon stopped.
"Huh?" Kuang Long looked around and then looked at the sky, and he suddenly discovered... that he was the only one left on the martial arts stage, "Where have you gone?"
At this moment, under the ring, there were several people with extremely high cultivation levels, and their expressions changed slightly. Among them... including the Wind Trace.
"The winner has been decided." Uncle Feng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
Before he finished speaking, something unexpected happened on the stage!
But then... a kitchen knife was stabbed cleanly into the back of Kuanglong's heart. Kuanglong laughed. The leader of the evil pit with outstanding cultivation actually looked like an ordinary person, being stabbed in the back with ease.
The ground broke the defense.
Feng Bujue used three items: [It is as fast as the wind], [It moves like thunder] and [The blade that must break the defense] to make this almost impossible thing possible.
"How...is it possible..." Kuanglong stood frozen and vomited blood.
"I said... you are very smart." Feng Bujue's voice sounded from behind Kuanglong, "To deal with ordinary people, one can calculate it; to deal with smart people, double traps are needed; and to deal with a real person like you
The smart people... must at least lay out three plans..."
While speaking, Brother Jue pushed the kitchen knife forward a little more, further crushing Kuanglong's heart: "Delay, anger, reminder...all kinds of capricious strategies...all for this blow."
"You..." Kuang Long was almost speechless. His shock and anger... were beyond the scope of words.
"Quick decision? Or a back-and-forth? This issue that you have overturned and revisited several times... is not important in itself." Feng Bujue continued, "What is important is... you have thought about this unimportant issue again.
He smiled evilly, "Huh... Just when you changed your mind for the third time, you chose 'wait'. You were waiting for the smoke to clear, waiting for me to show up, waiting for me to attack... because after
In the fight just now, you thought you had a certain understanding of my skills, and you thought it was impossible for me to do what I was doing. And this... was the biggest and only mistake you made in this battle.
"
"cough……"
By the time Brother Jue finished speaking, Kuanglong had already fallen to the ground. The evil leader now only had one breath left.
"Well..." At this time, Feng Bujue withdrew the kitchen knife and looked at the other party with sympathetic eyes, "Well... you and I are considered to be fighting each other. Since you are almost dead, I seem to have something to say.
A kind word to comfort you."
He paused for half a second, then changed the subject: "Let me make this short...two things...one, I am going to dig out your eyeballs and eat them. Second, even if you die, you will not be able to see your sister.
Yes! Hahahahaha..."
When he said this, Feng Bujue's expression changed from sadness to joy, until he laughed maniacally.
Kuanglong laughed and died because of these words, and he never closed his eyes.
"The martial arts performance is over." The moment the mad dragon died, the animal roar of the announcing statue started again, "The winner is crazy. The loser, the mad dragon laughs."
Feng Bujue did not break his promise. When the statue made a sound, he had already put away the kitchen knife, replaced it with [Bell's daily knife], and began to dig out his opponent's eyes...
Seeing this scene, the righteous people around the ring either looked sideways, were surprised, glared angrily, or shook their heads and sighed... Even some villains who are famous for their cruelty, as well as those characters who are both good and evil, also showed their faces.
A look of solemnity or disgust.
"Let me choke... is it necessary to go to that point..." Qisha in the audience looked at Brother Jue on the stage with a complicated look, and muttered in a low voice.
"Brother Jue... must have his purpose for doing this..." Xiao Tan, who was standing aside, heard this and immediately added, "... but what the specific purpose is... I'm afraid it's not something normal people like us can speculate on."
"If there is any purpose..." Qisha turned his head and looked at Xiaotan with empty eyes, "I personally think there are three possibilities..."
"Oh? Which three types?" Xiaotan asked curiously.
"First, he has necrophilia; second, he has necrophagy..." Qisha continued seriously, "Third, he wants to intimidate the crowd in the audience in this way... so that he can be in the audience.
Some kind of underhanded move was used to set the stage for the battle."
"Hmm..." Xiao Tan heard this and felt that Qisha's analysis was really reliable, so he continued thoughtfully, "I guess... the possibility of the third one is slightly higher."
"Hey...the first two assumptions are obviously joking, okay..." Qisha looked at Xiaotan's seriously considering expression and broke into a cold sweat, "Did your crazy leader really show some kind of abuse?"
Are you prone to necrophilia?"
"Uh..." Before answering this question, Xiao Tan was stunned for a few seconds. In these seconds, countless scenes flashed before his eyes: Brother Jue violently searching the corpse, Brother Jue whipping the corpse, and Brother Jue taking out equipment from the body.
, Brother Jue uses corpses to supplement protein, etc...
"After you said that..." After a few seconds, Xiao sighed, "I seem to have discovered something..."
While the two were talking, Feng Bujue had already dug out Kuanglong's eyeballs.
After taking out the eye, Brother Jue grabbed the muscles behind the eye almost without thinking, like lifting cherries, and raised the pair of tricks above his head... Then, he raised his neck, opened his mouth, and lifted the pair of moves.
His eyeballs were put into his mouth.
"Gu..." Huajian almost vomited after witnessing this scene, "It's so disgusting..." Her evaluation was very pertinent, and most of the people in the audience thought so.
But Ruoyu actually showed a sneer at this moment: "Ha...it does look like his style."
At the same time, Feng Bujue, who was on the martial arts stage, had already started chewing on the two eyeballs. Because the knife had the special effect of "cut off the head and you can eat it", he was not worried that he would eat up his stomach. He only saw him eating while
While looking at it, he still showed the expression of "savouring it carefully". Seeing the juice and blood spurting out from his mouth... the audience felt like a hundred claws were scratching their hearts and their whole bodies were hairy...
In fact, the purpose of Brother Jue's move is quite obvious...
First of all, as Qisha guessed, he wanted to take the opportunity to intimidate the other contestants and gain a certain advantage for himself in the next battle. Although most of the strong men present were of good nature, but when watching
After committing such a perverted behavior, their hearts will be affected to a certain extent. Even if this influence is minimal, Feng Bujue is willing to exert it...
Secondly, Feng Bujue took advantage of the few seconds he spent squatting down to take out the eyeball, and quietly searched the body of Kuanglong Yixiao. The opponent was also a powerful NPC after all, Jue Ge guessed...the weapons on Kuanglong's body
, the armor, and the artifact [Tassel of Sharp Sense], they should be above the "perfect" level. If you can get them, you will make a lot of money.
Unfortunately, the result of the corpse search was...nothing was found. Obviously, the system will not allow players to make a fortune by "picking up corpses" in this martial arts meeting.
In addition, Brother Jue's actions also have a third purpose, that is... he really wants to take something other than a survival point restoration agent to regain his health.
As we all know, Mad Dragon liked to eat people's eyeballs the most during his lifetime, which just gave Brother Jue the inspiration to do this very ironic thing...
…………
"Next game..."
After Feng Bujue stepped off the martial arts stage, the corpse with a roar of laughter still fell on the field, and no one took care of it.
The announcing statue naturally paid no attention to him, and just continued to read: "By... the demon drowns the sky, to... it is like rain and ruoli."
As soon as these words came out, the situation above the martial arts stage changed suddenly.
The already solemn thundercloud suddenly made a continuous rumbling sound, like a low wail.
Not long after, colorful evil spirits flew down from the sky.
As soon as these monsters appeared, they pounced directly on the corpse of the mad dragon like a swarm of hungry locusts.
Then, there was a bloody storm, with flesh and blood flying everywhere...
In the blink of an eye, the evil spirits had eaten up the corpse of the mad dragon, flew back into the air, and hovered...
The next second, below the martial arts stage... a figure floated up.
"In the evil world of five turbidities, the six sins will be destroyed, and the demonic waves will curse the sea and swallow up Bodhi."
The chants of poetry are rising, and evil shadows appear.
Suddenly, a monk with red lips, white face and closed eyes flew onto the stage.
He has long white hair, a feminine appearance, and a demon-like and Buddha-like temperament...
He is said to be a monk because he wears a gold and red cassock of destruction, holds a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, and a magic staff in his left hand. If he did not have these monks' belongings, he would basically be more beautiful.
Humanoid monster...
"Don't be careless." When Yao Zhutian appeared in the arena, Feng Zhihen spoke again. This sentence was undoubtedly meant for Siyu.
"Thank you for your concern, senior." Ruoyu responded when he heard the words, then took a step forward, jumped up and stepped onto the ring.
His figure has not yet arrived, but the poem number has already appeared
[Falling flowers are like lonely shadows stained by snow, and dense rain slowly gathers the moonlight. My heart is condensed, and I sigh at the alienation. I lean on my sword and drink alone without asking for love.] (To be continued...)
