Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

Facing He Bo's fake face, Tian Tu said disdainfully: "Because of your conspiracy and tricks, I have no future? It only took half a day to kill my mount. Now, it's time to turn around. It's my time."

"Tiantu, no wonder I, this is the price of your failure as a human being, die!"

As he spoke, the dust in He Bo's hand turned into a silky rain that covered the sky and covered the sky.

The whole process went very smoothly, and Tian Tu was like a force at the end of the arrow, trapped in a silk cocoon without any struggle.

The whole process was completed in one go, and it was so smooth that He Bo was a little unbelievable, and felt that it was right. For today's moment, he has secretly planned for three hundred years. The ten waves of dead men before that were all carefully tuned by him with a lot of time and energy. It can be said that it has exhausted him for thousands of years. savings.

But in the presence of the King's throne, such sacrifices are little more than paediatrics.

As long as he has the approval of this treasure of the heavens and the world, every world will be under his control. At that time, what resources he wants, and what he wants to take advantage of other people's lives, is not an easy task.

Thinking of this, he didn't want to delay any longer. Between turning his left hand, he took out a three-foot-long sword and slashed at the silk cocoon.

With a "bang" sound, the soft silk cocoon burst out with sparks, breaking the sword in He Bo's hand into two pieces.

"Huh? What's going on?"

His own magic weapon, only he has the means to cut it open. It used to be unfavorable, and it was unsatisfactory after a hundred trials, but today it is the first time that it has encountered a backlash.

Without thinking any more, he discarded the rotten long sword, turned his hands and took out all the flame talismans, burning them against the silk cocoon.

After burning for a long time, all the flame talismans were exhausted, and a small flame was not seen from the silk cocoon.

He was no longer calm, and only felt that he had dug a hole for himself. Originally, he just wanted to catch the turtle in the urn, and trapped the other party first. Unexpectedly, the silk thread became the protective layer of the other party in an instant, and he became an outsider, but it was a little difficult to break it.

Thinking of this, he wanted to vomit blood, and he didn't dare to stop. He quickly took out all kinds of fairy treasures, divine treasures, and attacked the silk cocoon.

The sky is full of weapons of various busy attacks, or knives and guns, or sticks, or wind and rain, thunder and lightning, etc. The various attacks are dazzling.

During this process, He Bo was not idle either. He also took out a big axe and chopped at Silk Cocoon.

So busy, until dark, did not break the defense.

"Crap, is this self-binding?" He Bo threw down his weapon angrily and kicked the silk cocoon to vent his anger.

It was just that, his feet seemed to be stuck and couldn't be pulled back.

But it was a hole in the silk cocoon, and the sky map inside just grabbed his foot and trapped his foot with the silk cocoon.

It was just a thin silk cocoon. He Bo struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free. He couldn't help roaring in a panic: "Tiantu child, how did you do it? Let me go, I swear, absolutely not. I'll hit you again."

At this time, Tian Tu's former prestige raised his head, which made the trapped He Bo a little scared. The other party tightly controlled one of his feet, unless he broke his wrist and could give up this leg, otherwise, he could only be controlled by others.

In just a short while, the silk thread was like a vine, slowly spreading out, tying up He Bo's whole body.

During the whole process, He Bo was like a lamb to be slaughtered, motionless. The movement of the silk thread was completed between the electric light and flint. With the ability of his peak-level master of the God King Realm, he didn't have time to avoid it, so he was trapped.

Just in response to that sentence, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. The world is constantly changing, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.

He Bo didn't know how he could be so stupid, and he would kick that kick because he couldn't think of it. Now he can't wait to slap himself. If he knew what he was doing with so much nonsense, he took out a big knife and chopped the opponent into pieces. Is the meat sauce unpleasant?

Facing the soft-hearted He Bo, Tian Tu said disdainfully, "Let you go? You're stupid! Stop dreaming!"

"I don't even think about it. What's in you belongs to you. Let me put it this way, except that I didn't give you this cheap life, and every bit of your body is benefited by me."

"This Buddha dust is a gift I gave you on your 4,800th birthday. At that time, I remember telling you that this Buddha dust would recognize the owner and lend it to you temporarily. I didn't expect you to be so stupid. , you would actually choose it as your natal magic weapon."

He Bo took a breath and said incredulously: "You mean, it... has long been your master?"

"It's not too stupid. Ha~~~~"

"However, I can control it and do whatever I want. This is abnormal and impossible. Unless this Buddha dust is not an immortal treasure, but a divine treasure, or a legendary divine treasure with spiritual consciousness."

Tian Tu broke through the silk cocoon and got out, stepped on his chest, looked down at him, "Yes, what I gave you is a rare treasure, or a super magic weapon that can grow by itself. Day, if the opportunity is deep enough, there is a complete chance to evolve into a holy magic weapon."

"You'll never know what you're missing, hum! Fight me, you're still too tender."

Tian Tu's words made He Bo a little dizzy after the bombardment. He wanted a magical treasure in his dreams, even in the middle of the night. Occasionally when he woke up, he would curse again in his heart. The owner is too stingy. There are so many treasures.

Unexpectedly, the master had given him such a powerful magic weapon before he knew it. This made the guilt mentality that he had not had in his heart for a long time to come out at the right time.

However, this is the end of the matter, and there is no room to turn back. He doesn't know whether it is useless to beg for mercy now. He just opened his mouth when he sees that silk thread has been wrapped around his neck unknowingly, pulling it tightly. , there is an increasingly tight trend.

He was so frightened that he dared to hesitate, and suddenly pleaded, "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit your mind, please, for the sake of me being with you for thousands of years, please forgive me. !"

Tian Tu said expressionlessly: "Are you stupid? When will you be soft on the enemy when you see me?"

"When you no longer call me master, but call me by his first name, the master-servant friendship between you and me has long since been exhausted."

"Now, give me a peaceful death."

"Don't worry, I won't implicate the family members in your house, and I won't take revenge on them. You...you can go in peace!"

As he spoke, the silk thread sped up the speed of strangling his neck. In a matter of seconds, a large head was broken like this. The incision was flat, and no blood had penetrated. It was indescribably strange.