mine in my dream

Chapter 121 The Deadly Forbidden Technique

Yuan Wuquan is very brave, only attacking but not defending, he uses life for life.

But the demon girl is too powerful, and Yuan Wuquan can't attack her at all.

Soon, Yuan Wuquan was bleeding profusely, and he was resisting entirely with willpower, otherwise, he would have fallen to the ground by this time, unconscious.

How to do?How to do?
Li Yu subconsciously looked at Wang Fugui: "What shall we do?"

Wang Fugui, nicknamed Mei Changsu, has been very unlucky.

But after all, he is the most powerful in this group, and he also has the most knowledge, and he can think of a way every time he is in a desperate situation.

After Wang Fugui heard Li Yu's question, he smiled miserably.

He turned his head, looked at Li Yu, and whispered, "Do you want to know what to do?"

Li Yu nodded.

Wang Fugui whispered, "It's actually very simple. Come here and I'll tell you quietly."

Li Yu was a little puzzled, thinking: Should this be kept secret?

After he leaned over, Wang Fugui suddenly shot and hit him hard.

Li Yu was terrified, he wanted to escape, but even though Wang Fugui was injured, he still had level three strength, so Li Yu couldn't avoid it.

He was hit hard, and immediately fell down and fell to the ground.

Afterwards, Li Yu found out in a panic that he couldn't move his body anymore.

The breath in the soul seemed to be sealed.

He looked at Wang Fugui in surprise and anger: "What are you doing?"

Wang Fugui smiled: "Don't mind, I'm just kidding you."

Li Yu: "..."

Are you kidding me?Is there such a joke?When is this, are you kidding me?It's a matter of life and death, okay?

But Wang Fugui ignored him, but looked at Fan Ling: "Come on, give me a few needles."

Fan Ling's face was pale and pale, as if she had thought of something, her body was shaking all the time.

"Help me get the needle." Wang Fugui said again.

Fan Ling suddenly burst into tears.

Wang Fugui snorted, "Why are you crying? Can't you get an injection?"

Wang Fugui has always been like an old father to Fan Ling.No matter how Fan Ling escaped, she always pampered her.

But now, Wang Fugui's voice is extremely severe.

Fan Ling was startled, and his body trembled.

Trembling, she took out the needle from her body, but after taking it out, she didn't do anything else.

"Help me." This time, Wang Fugui's voice carried a hint of pleading.

Fan Ling shook his head and dropped the needle on the ground.

Wang Fugui's eyes were extremely disappointed, and he looked at Fan Ling with pain on his face: "Tianjimen, there are only a few of us left. Do you really want to destroy the gate?"

Fan Ling bit his lip and silently picked up the needle.

Li Yu shouted from the side: "Wang Fugui, what are you doing?"

Wang Fugui closed his eyes and told Fanling, "Go and shut his mouth."

Fan Ling took out a piece of yellow paper from his body and walked towards Li Yu.

Li Yu was a little panicked: "What the hell is going on? Can you tell me? Fanling, I... woo woo woo..."

The yellow paper was pasted on Li Yu's mouth, and Li Yu couldn't say a word.

After tossing Li Yu, Fanling returned to Wang Fugui's side.

"Tianchi." Wang Fugui said lightly.

Fanling found an acupuncture point and inserted the needle.

"Xuanji." Wang Fugui's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Divine Tower."

"Lingxu."

"..."

As the needles were pierced one by one, Wang Fugui's expression remained normal at first, but soon, a look of pain appeared on his face.

Fan Ling seemed impatient and slowed down.

Wang Fugui took a deep breath: "Do you want the Tianji Gate to be destroyed?"

These words hit Fanling like a whip, Fanling bit his lip and continued to give the needle.

Suddenly, Wang Fugui spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

Fan Ling exclaimed: "Brother, how are you?"

Wang Fugui raised his head with difficulty, and glanced in Yuan Wuquan's direction: "He won't last long, hurry up."

Yuan Wuquan really can't last long.

In fact, Yuan Wuquan couldn't hold on anymore.

He staggered, as if he was drunk, and kept staggering.

The witch seemed to be teasing him, holding a fan and stabbing his limbs, as if to make him bleed out to death.

If the witch really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

The demon girl looked at Wang Fugui while playing with Yuan Wuquan.

She knew every move of Wang Fugui and Fan Ling.

But she didn't interfere, but looked here with interest.It seems to be very curious, like watching the excitement.

Soon, Wang Fugui's seven orifices began to bleed, and at the same time, his momentum was rising steadily.

From level three to level four, from level four to level five, and the momentum is still rising.

Li Yu suddenly realized that he was using some kind of secret technique to improve his strength.

Wang Fugui used to be a level six master, but because of injury, his strength dropped to level three.

Now he uses secret techniques to forcibly raise his strength to level six, which should do a lot of damage to his body.

Wang Fugui's voice was a little hoarse, and he said to Fan Ling, "The last needle is a divine connection."

Fan Ling cried out, "Elder brother."

Wang Fugui smiled: "You should call me Meichangsu."

Fan Ling shook his head, choked up and said, "I won't call you Meichangsu anymore, let's go."

Wang Fugui's voice was a little annoyed: "Is it still possible to leave now?"

He sighed, and his voice softened a little: "You should grow up, don't be so childish."

Fan Ling's hand kept trembling: "If this needle is stuck, you may die. Even if you don't die, how long can you hold on?"

Wang Fugui turned his head and looked at Li Yu next to him: "I'm not afraid of death. There is hope for Tianji Gate. After a while, you take Li Yu away."

"You two have to live, at least until Li Yu realizes all the secrets of heaven."

Li Yu was shocked.

In Wang Fugui's words, there was already the meaning of confessing his last words. It seemed that he didn't think that he could survive.

"A needle." Wang Fugui snorted.

After this needle was inserted, Wang Fugui's aura suddenly rose, and then he reached the middle of the sixth level.

At the same time, blood gushed out from the pores all over his body.Wang Fugui turned into a blood man in a few seconds.

He stood up and walked towards the witch with a knife in his hand.

The witch looked at Wang Fugui with a smile, and kicked Yuan Wuquan away.

She gently shook the fan in her hand: "Is it finally ready? I'm already impatient to wait. If you can reach the sixth level with the secret technique, you can beat me? Then why do you work so hard?"

Wang Fugui chuckled: "Who said I did it to beat you?"

Afterwards, he held a big knife and slashed at the demon girl.

This time, the demon girl was no longer as relaxed and freehand as before, she held a fan in both hands to block.

With a bang, Wang Fugui's saber hit the ground, and the aura of the saber was like a gust of wind, rushing straight at the demon girl.

(End of this chapter)