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Chapter 95 Gambling

Seven feet, six feet, five feet...

The spiritual energy in his Dantian has been exhausted, and he doesn't know how to use the energy of the inner elixir to perform "Happy Journey". However, with the power of his physical body alone, his speed is still faster than the nine Nascent Soul monks.

The distance was getting closer, and the face of the old woman holding the staff had already turned green with fear. She decided not to stop him and let him leave, but at this moment, her mental power sensed something, and she subconsciously glanced back.

Then, a look of ecstasy immediately appeared in her eyes, because she looked over Zhang Baoer's shoulder and saw a blurry black spot three feet behind him, moving straight forward at a speed faster than the sound.

Prick him in the back of the head.

However, that joy disappeared in just a moment, because her pupils shrank suddenly and she saw Zhang Baoer's piano was stuck behind him without knowing it!

Boom!

boom!

The sound of strings being played and the sound of an arrow hitting the guqin came at the same time. She had no time to regret the useless arrow, because the power of the arrow became thrust through the guqin, causing Zhang Baoer's speed to skyrocket!

Three feet! Two and a half feet!

"Hey!"

The old woman no longer hesitated and rolled to one side to hide!

"you!"

"hateful!"



Seeing Zhang Baoer jump out of the encirclement, the eight people were heartbroken. Seven of them were about to turn their eyes to the man who had just opened the bow, but suddenly they heard the old woman shouting in surprise:

"Chase! He just vomited blood! He must be seriously injured!"

Among the nine people present, who is not a top expert? They naturally noticed it just now, but they couldn't change their minds for a while; but now after hearing the old woman's words, they immediately realized that there was something going on!

Sure enough, the eight people immediately sped up and ran after the old woman's back. Among them, the man who used the longbow put another arrow on the bow!

Boom~

Another arrow was shot, but unfortunately the distance was a bit far now and it missed the target...

However, he was not discouraged. Zhang Baoer's perception was so strong that the missed shot was expected. He continued to draw the arrow and shoot!

Boom! Boom! Boom...

He didn't want to hurt anyone, he just wanted to force Zhang Baoer to dodge, because as long as he dodges, his speed would slow down for a moment, which would allow them to get closer to him.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the darkness, but Zhang Baoer's expression was extremely solemn. This darkness did not have much impact on the masters behind him.

He couldn't stop that annoying archer from shooting. He had to deal with every arrow that came. He was too passive!

Now that the distance between them and him was shortening, he was getting more and more tired mentally and physically, and the threat posed by the arrows was getting bigger and bigger. He realized:

"No! We can't go on like this!"

The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, his body turned sharply, and he faced the nine people and shouted:

"You forced me!"

Seeing him and the piano in his hand, the nine people were horrified and quickly braked!

Boom!

He stopped his hand for a moment, and the archer shot another arrow!

However, Zhang Baoer did not dodge or block this time, because his body was fully prepared and ready to go. If he was distracted at this time, the power of his counterattack would be greatly reduced!

Another reason was that he calculated that although the arrow would hit him, it would not cause much damage to him. It would only shoot out a ball of flesh and blood from his left arm!

boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He ignored it and punched his heart with the fist of his right hand!

When the arrow arrived, his left arm exploded into a mass of flesh and blood as big as half a fist!

His fist also arrived and struck him in the heart!

His heart suddenly shook, making a sound like a sledgehammer beating a drum!

Whoops!

Countless dazzling white lights suddenly emerged from his body. The light was so dazzling that the frightened nine people couldn't help but narrow their eyes, and their bodies finally stopped, so they flew quickly under the white light.

Back off...but!

They only retreated four or five feet before stopping, because they were all dumbfounded! Not only them, but the people who were hiding and watching in the distance were also dumbfounded! Zhang Baoer...he himself was dumbfounded!

"This, this, this... there is no reason!"

The unbelievable sound came from the mouth of a small beast about one and a half feet long...

Yes, this is Zhang Baoer transformed by the mysterious beast! At first, he was full of confidence and wanted to pull the third string, but... when he found that his claws were too small and the piano was too big, he was confused on the spot.

Got it!

"what's the situation?!"

In the night, on a hill covered with weeds in the distance, the old man muttered something and then opened his mouth and became speechless...

This, this, this... does not match the intelligence! Who can tell me what is going on?!

The world that had just become chaotic gradually returned to calm. Everyone who had not escaped focused their attention on one point. Zhang Baoer was exactly that point. He was a still point, and his black eyes were looking at him without blinking.

little paws...

No one took the opportunity to make a sneak attack. The powerful Nascent Soul master who used the bow fell into confusion and hesitation, because the scene in front of him was inconsistent with the news told to him by Wanbao Pavilion. Inconsistency meant the unknown, and the unknown was a terrible thing!

He didn't know what the beast king in this form was capable of. He didn't dare to attack rashly. If the attack was ineffective, he would definitely be listed as the first target to be killed. The nine people present all knew that although this beast was at the end of its strength,

No one knows how much power it has left. A desperate counterattack can drag down a few people to be buried with it...

But now, this mentality has been infinitely magnified, because with the changes, no one will think that "big equals strong, small equals weak", because strength is not divided by body size in this world!

Besides, doesn’t ‘condensation’ mean ‘essence’?! Compared to the news from Wanbao Pavilion, this... is too small. The strength and speed should increase dramatically, right?!

The nine great masters all had the intention of retreating, but their feet did not move, because the word "cultivation" is equal to the word "struggle", and the word "struggle" is often equal to the word "gamble" - they are all monks

They are all gamblers, and gamblers will not give up the gamble easily, because the consequences of giving up are too terrible, and they may not be able to bear it; what's more, they want to gamble even more, what if they bet correctly?!

For gamblers, the scariest and most exciting moment is the moment when the cards are opened. Although the waiting time is difficult, they can endure it.

Zhang Baoer could endure it, but he couldn't wait, because he found that his condition had not improved much. Although his strength was full,... he felt like he had taken stimulants. As time went by, the effects of stimulants would fade.

will disappear, and that’s when it’s time for people to fight for their lives and me to fight for their lives!

So, he let go of Guqin and walked out with cold eyes.

"Everyone..."

He glanced at his left front leg and sneered:

"Bless yourself! The fight begins now!"

…………

To the west, thousands of miles away from Zhang Baoer's battlefield of life and death, the equally miserable monk Xu Desheng was also betting. What he was betting on was:

"Damn it! Which way should I run?! I'm so anxious! That Ten Thousand Sword Beast is coming soon! To the south is the desert... The road to the north has been cut off by the river flowing to the west.

My spiritual energy has been exhausted, and I don’t know when I lost my space ring... There is not a trace of spiritual energy in my Dantian, and I can’t cross the sky to the other side! Hey... To the west is the cliff, and to the east is that abominable beast.

The Ten Thousand Sword Beasts can never look back! He’s NN! It’s really scary! Where should I escape?!”

As Brother Xu said, he was almost in a desperate situation. He couldn't go to the desert, and there was no guarantee that the Ten Thousand Sword Beasts would pursue him. If he jumped into the river... the river was too turbulent, not to mention the extremely fast flow, and there were many hidden reefs in the river.

.

Wanjian Beast is a porcupine-like monster. This kind of monster is very scary. When it reaches adulthood, it is a late-stage spiritual beast, and its leader is usually the king of beasts!

Among beasts, there are not only demon kings, but also beast kings. The demon kings cultivate their innate magical powers, which are Dharma; the beast kings cultivate their bodies, and are called wild beasts in the divine world.

What's scary is not only that monk Xu Desheng accidentally provoked a king of sword beasts and was hunted down, but also the terrifying method of this beast king - he can shoot out the densely packed long thorns on his body to hurt people.

Look! Brother Xu Desheng is now half a porcupine, with burrs of different lengths almost covering his back half. If it weren't for his extraordinary willpower, he would have had his hair braided long ago!

"Ouch!"

A terrifying roar suddenly came from the east, and a "thorn ball" as big as a water tank was seen charging all the way, breaking mountains and knocking down trees!

"M's! I bet!"

Brother Xu Desheng suddenly shook his head, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and rushed forward!

One foot!

Two feet!

Three feet!

"ah!"

Just three feet behind, Xu Desheng screamed, and his body suddenly jumped up. Then, his body drew a beautiful parabola and fell into the rolling angry river under the twenty-foot cliff!

Boom!

This is a very short sound, not because it is not loud enough, but because the sound of the water around it and the sound of the waterfall in front are louder!

"Howl~~~"

Where he originally stood, Wanjian Beast roared there, but did not pursue him.

The reason why it didn't pursue it was because the river was too dangerous, and as the king of beasts, it still didn't dare to rush in.

And the reason why it roared was because it hated itself for not being able to tear that thing apart with its own lips and disturb its kin, the old bastard!

Under the cliff, in the Nu River, monk Xu Desheng was lucky enough to have his head pop up in the water. The fall just now did not cause him to hit the river bed or rocks!

"This this……"

Monk Xu was ecstatic because he suddenly found that he had hugged a driftwood unintentionally. What was even more joyful was that there was a length of rope on the driftwood!

There was a large waterfall in front of him. How could he not be happy with the rope?! You know, a rope can be thrown out, caught on a sharp rock, and then pulled... Hehe!

"The danger of the waterfall can be solved!"

Just do whatever you think of, Brother Xu is a man of action! However...

"Little bastard! I will definitely skin you and whip you...ah!!!"

He miscalculated - the rope or the time it was soaked in the water was too long. Although it was long enough, he made a lasso and successfully put it on a sharp rock on one side of the cliff, but... his weight exceeded the rope.

maximum tolerance.

So, he habitually cursed Zhang Baoer and fell to the bottom of the waterfall.


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