The 264th chapter nine deaths and one life [at the end of the month
The evil gambler Zhang Tong is moody and kills without batting an eyelid. He kills people in a single thought.
The squid angered him, so all he needed to do was destroy the squid.
People like him cannot be judged by common sense at all. If Zhu Yu wagged his tail and begged for mercy, or used other words to stimulate him, it would be completely useless to him.
He goes his own way and is moody, so what does the red fish mean to him?
However, Zhu Yu said that he had learned the Immortal King-level gambling skills, and that the mysterious tureen contained Immortal King-level gambling skills. This was tantamount to poking his weakness.
He didn't know what the bowl was used for. He had owned it for hundreds of years and had always used it as a gambling tool.
He also knew that a magic weapon with twenty-three levels of restrictions was definitely not an ordinary thing. However, he had so many magic weapons that he usually wandered around in the world of mortals, so all kinds of magic weapons were of no use at all.
If he wants to kill someone, does he still need a magic weapon?
Over time, he became accustomed to using this treasure as a gambling tool. With this treasure, he could win every bet, which was beyond his gambling addiction.
Zhu Yu now says that this treasure contains Immortal King-level gambling skills. If anyone else heard this, it would be extremely absurd and unruly, and it would be difficult to believe it.
However, Zhang Tong just believed it.
From his perspective, the squid was clearly soaked in billowing black oil.
This pot is a ghostly oil pot. Not to mention ordinary people, even Wanshou Zhenren and Huashen Zhenren will die or not live in this oil pot.
How can this kid survive?
It seems that this kid has some skills. The so-called Immortal King-level gambling skills are most likely true.
He sneered, and filtered out all Zhu Yu's scolding words. He was only interested in the Immortal King-level gambling skills.
However, he is a scheming person after all. Although his heart is itchy, his face is even more fierce.
He smiled strangely and said: "Boy, no matter how clever you are, you will die today. No one I want to kill as a bad gambler has ever survived!"
He penetrated the void with his palm, and then aimed at the squid cover.
Zhu Yu's life hangs on a thread, and he desperately activates the newly condensed void talisman array to hide in the void. He desperately moves his body to avoid the billowing black oil from reaching his body.
At this time, Zhang Tong covered him with another palm.
There was no way he could hide or escape, and there seemed to be no other option except closing his eyes and waiting for death.
The old dog Zhang Tong is in a dog's day.
Zhu Yu's heart was filled with rage. He raised his hand, and several more talisman formations condensed.
They are all void talisman formations. They are all several talisman formations formed temporarily between life and death.
The talisman array contains the secret of the Void Avenue. A red cross serves as the center of the entire talisman array. This talisman is the Void Cross.
Zhang Tong covered it with a palm, and the newly formed talisman formation instantly collapsed.
With Zhu Yu's cultivation level, it was impossible to block Zhang Tong's blow.
However, it can't block the opponent's blow, but it can move the opponent's blow away by one point.
The movement of space is in the boiling oil pan, and even one minute is a thousand miles.
"Ouch!"
Zhang Tong suddenly screamed.
It was true that the strike of his palm almost caused the scarlet fish to die.
But his palm suddenly touched the billowing black oil.
How powerful is the ghost oil pot?
Even a little bit of rolling black oil has the power to rot skin and corrode bones.
Zhang Tong's cultivation is extremely high, but he is not immune to it.
Just a drop of black oil stuck to his hand, and his entire palm instantly turned into pitch black color, with bone-eroding power and heartbreaking pain. Zhang Tong looked horrified and jumped back desperately.
"Poof!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the squid almost collapsed.
He was shaky, and the talisman light around him dimmed.
As soon as the surrounding talisman light is lost and the talisman formation collapses, he will quickly be enveloped by the billowing black oil in front of him.
The consequences can be imagined.
die!
Death was so close that he could even see the hand of death ruthlessly grabbing his soul.
However, even in death, he still laughed wildly.
Part of it was to laugh at Zhang Tong for stealing the chicken but not losing the rice, and part of it was to embolden himself for the last time.
"You can't kill me, haha, the taste of this ghost oil pot is unpleasant! From now on, not only will you have to suffer the taste of this ghost oil pot, but you will also lose every bet throughout your life, and you will never get a glimpse of your supreme gambling skills. You
This black covered bowl is no longer under your control, haha..."
Zhuyu laughed wildly.
"Aren't you known as a bad gambler? I can't die, so you kill me! Destroy me quickly? My life is my own, I can die when I want. God can't control it, who do you think I am?"
The squid looks like crazy.
He waved his hand again.
With the movement of his spiritual thoughts, his spiritual connection with the mysterious bowl was strengthened.
The black bowl that was originally tightly controlled by Zhang Tong actually started to shake restlessly again, trying to break free from the blockade and fly towards the squid.
Zhang Tong held one hand, his mind was shaken, and the huge pain caused big beads of sweat to form on his forehead.
Even though his cultivation level was extremely high, he could not bear the power of the ghostly oil pot when he encountered it.
Now the black bowl was about to escape his control again, and the treasure he regarded as his lifeblood was about to change hands again. A look of horror appeared on his face, and he was actually very embarrassed for a moment.
"You...you...boy, I won't kill you! You...come out first, we...we have something to talk about, something to say! Please tell me what is going on with that Immortal King-level gambling skill? As long as you
Teach me the Immortal King-level gambling skills, and I...I won’t kill you!"
Zhang Tong said loudly, stammering, but his momentum was weak.
The squid's spiritual power was running, and it tried its best to jump out of the oil pan, and its whole body suddenly felt light.
When he landed again, his feet trembled and he could no longer stand firm.
His injuries were too severe.
When he was on the line between life and death just now, he just relied on his strong will and held his breath in his heart to hold on.
Now out of danger, he took it off in an instant, but his body could no longer bear it, his eyes blackened, and he fainted.
…
When he woke up again, he found that he was back in the backyard of Duofu shop.
My whole body is still sore, but my consciousness has recovered.
The vitality in his body that he cultivated in the "Chaos Opening Heaven Diagram" was so strong that he could not die as long as he was seriously injured.
The powerful vitality was restoring his physical body, and he felt that the spiritual energy in his Dantian that was on the verge of drying up gradually became solidified.
It was like having a dream.
But the severe pain in his body and the burning injuries inside his body told him that it was not a dream at all.
Also, the eight extra void runes in his mind also showed that everything just happened was real.
demon.
What is a ghost?
Zhu Yu had never heard of the existence of ghosts before, but this time he finally saw it.
The ghost is the door to hell, the door to the Hall of Yama.
In this way, he really came back from the hell gate.
The evil gambler Zhang Tong. I don’t know how high his cultivation level is, but he actually has the ability to communicate with ghosts. This old bastard tricked himself into dying, and now he finally made himself come back again.
A figure appeared in front of me.
A wretched old man with a grinning mouth and a few sparse yellow teeth in his mouth is disgusting to look at.
"Are you feeling well? I can't tell. You have some skills in ghosts, and you managed to avoid death even after walking in a ghostly oil pot. You have a hard life!" Zhang Tong chuckled.
Zhu Yu snorted softly and said: "Didn't I control the Gaiwan magic weapon at the last moment and get a glimpse of the supreme immortal king-level gambling skills in it, and can I come back alive?"
"Hey, evil gambler Zhang Tong! Others may be afraid of you, but I, Zhuyu, am not afraid of you! If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them. I will frown and call you uncle!" Zhuyu said coldly.
"My cultivation is not as high as yours, but I have a tough temper. I am not afraid of anything. If you want me to lose in gambling, I will win. If you want me to kowtow to you and beg for mercy, I will not do it."
What can you do to me?"
Zhang Tong's expression changed, and a green air appeared on his face.
But soon, his expression returned to normal.
There really wasn't much he could do against Zhu Yu.
This guy's cultivation level is really low and he won't even live a long time. But as he said, this guy is born to be a stubborn donkey.
Zhang Tong's reputation as a bad gambler was also revealed, and he used all the necessary means.
Threatening, deceiving and killing have no effect on this kid.
His bare feet are not afraid of those wearing shoes. It is easy to kill him, but he wants to disgust you and make you have a hard time.
For Zhang Tong, what particularly tickles his fancy is the Immortal King-level gambling skills.
Gambling is Zhang Tong's life. Winning every time he gambles is his thousand-year pursuit.
In the past hundred years, he has had the Babel Bowl with him and wandered around the world, but he has won more and lost less. However, the Babel Bowl has no effect on the squid at all.
The squid defeated him eighteen times in a row, which made him feel as painful as a thousand ants and wanted to eat the flesh of the squid.
Now Zhu Yu had no choice but to be seduced by Zhu Yu's so-called Immortal King-level gambling skills.
"Your surname is Zhu? Isn't your surname Yan? Well, it doesn't matter what your surname is. If you want you to tell me the inheritance of the Tongtian Bowl, we can talk about it. I will let you live and help you live like a long life. You can enter my mortal world if you wish.
Zong, I can also recommend you, what do you think?" Zhang Tong stared at Zhu Yu and said.
Zhu Yu frowned slightly and was shocked when he heard the words "Hongchen Sect".
Hongchen Sect?
One of the eighteen sects in the world?
Can you join the Hongchen Sect? Is there such a good thing?
This thought was quickly extinguished by Zhu Yu.
He is not a three-year-old child. Zhang Tong, an old bastard, cannot be trusted at all. He is cunning, sarcastic, petty, and moody.
This old bastard is actually a member of the Hongchen Sect?
Zhu Yu secretly screamed that he was lucky. He had known that this old bastard was from the Hongchen Sect. Why would he want to provoke such a monster?
Unfortunately it's too late now.
This old bastard is obsessed with the Immortal King-level gambling skills. If he can't get this thing, he will probably chew it until there is no bones and dregs left.
The so-called Immortal King-level gambling skills are just nonsense by Zhu Yu. How can he find any gambling skills in his Babel Bowl?
When he thought of the Babel Bowl, Zhu Yu immediately activated his spiritual thoughts, but could not feel the breath of the magic weapon.
He already understood in his heart that this treasure was probably received somewhere by this old bastard. This is an incredible space magic weapon. A magic weapon with twenty-three levels of restrictions is enough to reach the existence of a Tao-level magic weapon.
If I can possess such a treasure, what does this mere Xiling County mean to me?
"Help me get up first. Damn it, if I meet you, I'll be damned for eight lifetimes! You stupid old bastard, I'm going to kill you one day!" Zhu Yu said fiercely. (To be continued...