Chapter 110 Fukimaru must die? If I say live, he must live!
After recasting and recovering, the delay was far beyond Bailang's expectation.
Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to pick up the head of the 'Dragon-Slaying Sword Master', but the opponent was already dead and lying motionless on the ground. The other 'European Sword Master' who was penetrated by him also died after Lang Ge's heroic performance.
He was knocked out of the window by the "Evil Energy Flying Kick" performed by Wagen of Sorrow and Anger.
"Miscalculation."
Bailang was reviewing himself in his mind, and at the same time he looked at Wen Fugui, who was taking out half of his cell phone from his trouser pocket, with one hand frozen in the air, not knowing whether to put it back or take it out. He was looking embarrassed and panicked.
Brother Lang came back from the dead, completely frightening him, and Fukimaru was stunned!
This was a scene more horrifying than the resurrection of the 'Zombie'. Ban Jie Lang was reborn out of thin air?! It also deepened Bai Lang's 'terrible status' in his heart. He completely gave up some small thoughts that he shouldn't have. The balance of loyalty was also betrayed.
'The savior of evil - Dio', instantly moved to the side of 'Dior's biological father - Otlander'.
"Master...Master, I...I saw...this divine...artifact dropped, so I picked it up...and wanted to put it back in your pocket." Wen Fugui's mind was spinning quickly, he showed a flattering smile and made up a story.
lie.
"Hey...your collar is missing? What a great trick! It didn't explode."
Bailang looked at the other party carefully, and there was no doubt that Fu Guiwen was defecting. In addition to Dior's strength, which gave him full confidence, and the temptation of immortality, the other party's breaking away from the 'electric shock self-destruction collar' was also one of the important reasons for the defection.
"I...I...I."
Fu Guiwen wanted to explain something, but he was at a loss for words. His betrayal was so obvious that he couldn't find any excuse to make excuses. He was undoubtedly more worried and frightened inside.
But Bailang ignored his nervousness and fear, and instead said to himself: "The control method is too poor to control the high-intelligence Fugui Pill, and the technological content needs to be improved. The second generation of Fugui Pill's 'remote nuclear battery concussion bomb' is more professional
.But my medical skills are too poor to complete the pacemaker installation operation independently."
Bai Lang lamented in his heart that all the Fugui Pills in the past were destined to kill their masters and raise unripe white-eyed wolves, so he did not blame Wen Fugui for his betrayal, but instead blamed himself for his lagging behind in 'control methods'.
If he had more advanced beast-controlling techniques, such as 'intracranial bombs and surveillance bugs', no matter how cunning Fukimaru was, even if he could cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace, how would he be able to escape from his Wuzhishan? What a technological disadvantage.
…
Bailang looked at Wen Fugui playfully. Now that victory is imminent, this guy is useless: "Now you have a choice, are you loyal to Dior or me?"
Wen Fugui was excited, and urged by the desire to survive, he quickly knelt down and said, "I have always been your most loyal servant, Master. But that Dio was too cunning and didn't trust me and sent people to keep an eye on me. That's why I
I dare not contact you, the owner, to provide you with the most... wow!"
Before Fu Guiwen finished speaking, his heart throbbed and he opened his mouth to vomit blood. Looking down, he saw a sharp sword blade piercing his heart from behind and stabbing out from his chest.
"Cough cough cough..." Wen Fugui vomited blood repeatedly, his expression was confused and confused, he didn't understand what happened?
This is certainly not the sword flying of 'Black Thorn'.
At this moment, a male and female voice came from behind: "It turns out it's you, the traitor! You deserve to die."
It turned out that the 'Pseudo Sword Master' who was kicked away by Wagen was not completely dead. Instead, he crawled back with his broken body, wanting to be loyal to Dio. He happened to hear Wen Fugui's conversation about his loyalty to Bai Lang, and thought he was
traitor.
"D...Dion?"
Wen Fugui had a "fuck you" look on his face at the moment. He had a saying in his mind, MMP, which he didn't know whether to say or not? Me? I didn't do anything. I was loyal to Mr. Dior. I just wanted to pick up the pieces. How on earth did you figure out how to trick me?
Mr. Dior’s?! Do I have the ability to be spicy?
Fugui is mentally miserable, but Fugui cannot say: "Save...save me, master, save me!"
The big sword was pulled out, and the dark red blood couldn't stop flowing outward. Wen Fugui blocked his chest with his hands in vain, looking at Bailang expectantly and begging, and said with difficulty.
After seeing Brother Lang's terror, he understood how unfathomable he was. If there really is a miracle in this world? Then it must be the color of Bailang!
Brother Lang is not a heartless person. Since he has accepted 'Wen Fugui' as his servant, he will naturally not watch him die.
What a pity that the blood was flowing out all over the ground? It couldn't be wasted. So he took out the "Fugui Pill Must Die" from the storage space, put the bat in Wen Fugui's arms, and said:
"Come on, hold it tight! Don't talk."
Hearing this, Wen Fugui quickly hugged the bat tightly. He didn't even notice that the bat was constantly absorbing his evil and corrupt blood, accelerating his death process... He thought it was also a 'sacred weapon', which he placed his trust in.
With hope of his survival.
At the same time, he also hopes that his master will end this battle quickly and come to rescue him!
…
"Humans, let's fight to the death!"
The Europa Sword Master was heavily injured and his body was shaking uncontrollably. He looked extremely weak and brave, which was pitiable.
The knight Dion lived as a man for 49 years before his death and as a woman for the next 33 years. He was a person of unknown gender in the history of the world who could not distinguish between male and female. He behaved weakly and looked like a woman.
Whether she is a fake or a real mother, her ability to stump "Historical Records" and arouse the intense jealousy of Louis XV's lover "Madame de Pompadour" is enough to illustrate her natural beauty. At the same time, she is also a god-like spy and a master of swordsmanship.
Facing such an enemy, Bailang was infected by the opponent's unyielding spirit, and seemed to see his aloof self.
"You are a great knight, and I will grant you a glorious death in battle! Come out, Black Thorn."
Without any hesitation, Bailang summoned the black ghost and paid the enemy the highest respect.
The female sword master held the big sword in front of her and struggled to get into the starting position. White waves and black thorns were also on the left and right.
The next moment, the sword light burst out, and a wild howl broke out. The sword blade, which was as fast as flowing light, was grasped by the black thorns. The mental interference of the wild howl made the opponent sluggish for an instant. Bai Lang swung his peak punch again, falling like a meteor, bombarding the broken body.
On the unbearable body.
The same moves, the same weakness...
The scene freezes, with Bai Lang and the female swordsman standing side by side. Bai Lang appears beside her, in a nearly horizontal position, facing each other, and a fist pierces her body again without looking back.
The sword master raised his arms high, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, leaned forward in a lunge, and thrust the sword forward horizontally. Opposite her, a black humanoid monster stood, stretching out his right arm and grasping with one hand.
Hold the tip of the sword and confront her quietly.
"...I lost."
The next moment, ripples erupted in Lang Ge's hand, igniting the upper body of Europa Sword Master and turning it into fly ash. The big sword in his hand fell powerlessly. In the end, only a dark blue key was left.
…
Picked up the key and came to Wen Fugui.
'Fugui', who was originally alive, lost his evil vitality rapidly under the blessing of 'Fugui must die'. At this time, his energy was like a gossamer, his eyes were dim, and he stared at Bailang in despair, shouting with his eyes: "Master, please don't abandon me.
, I can still save it!"
Then, Wen Fugui's neck tilted and his shoe fell off. Seeing that he could not survive, instead he accomplished the 'death of Fukimaru'. The runes of this evil weapon were soaked in blood and lit up a lot, and it grew.
"Wait! If I don't speak, who dares to let you die?" As he said that, Bai Lang took back his own 'screwdriver' from Wen Fugui's chest, then turned the ring on the handle to adjust the power level, and turned backhand
Stab into the chest.
Inject blood!
"Ha...chi!"
The still chest suddenly rose and fell again!
Wen Fugui took a sharp breath, opened his eyes, stared at Bailang with wide eyes, am I dead? No, why do I feel warmth in my chest? Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because this is
Touched by life!
The next moment, Bai Lang took out the 'Stone Ghost Face', cut his fingertips and smeared blood on it, then pressed it on Wen Fugui's face and said, "It's time to show off my extraordinary medical skills."
The bone needle ejected, and the stone ghost face activated a certain potential in Fukimaru's brain. He was pulled back from the curse of "must die" by the Mongolian miracle doctor Bailang, and he was upgraded from a garbage corpse to a noble vampire and gained a new life.
Feeling the changes in his body, Wen Fugui burst into tears. He knelt on the ground and prostrated himself gratefully: "Thank you, master, thank you master..."
