Heavenly Locust Emperor-Chapter 38: Karmic Red Lotus

"Go in and kill him!"

Gui Yuhe took the jade fan away and used one finger to gamble on the open space.

"Whoosh!"

The gray-haired old servant didn't say a word, he jumped directly, across a distance of more than ten feet, he went straight into the entrance of Qingyan Cave, and stood in the center of the field.

Cao Cuo didn't talk nonsense, he nodded with Fan Buchou to express his reassurance, and jumped from Qingyan Cave into the gambling arena.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrr..."

As soon as the two were seated, the mouth of the green smoke hole was closed, and the illusion opened. From the perspective of the outside world, the two of them were on an island surrounded by a sea of ??green smoke.

Banshan real person timely voice transmission:

"The two of you are here to gamble and fight until one of you dies, or admits defeat, then the illusion will disappear and let the people inside come out."

In the gambling arena.

"Zizi..."

Cao Cuo was holding the Huolin knife, the unicorn pattern of the wooden knife was faintly visible, and it was attached to the blade fiercely, and the fiery breath dispelled the water vapor around him.

The heart and the gods are in harmony, the gods are in harmony with the sword, and they are as quiet as Mount Tai.

He looked at the gray-haired old servant in front of him like a torch:

This person is tall, but a little thin, his pupils are abnormally gray, and he has a dead air. He is not seen holding a magic weapon, so he doesn't know where he is hiding.

On the other side of the arena, the gray-haired old servant in Tsing Yi was stunned. His gray eyes looked at Cao Cuo as if he were looking at a dead object.

"The gambling battle begins."

As soon as Banshan Zhenren's voice fell, the gray-haired old servant stomped on the ground and rushed towards Cao Cuo...

"boom!"

Two big craters exploded on the ground. Unexpectedly, this gray-clothed old servant's thin body had such a huge hidden power.

It is by no means an ordinary mid-stage Foundation Establishment!

The old servant bombarded Cao Cuo like a heavy cannon. Until this time, he still hadn't used any magic weapon. It seemed that he wanted to attack Cao Cuo's middle-grade magic weapon Huolin knife with his body in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"interesting."

Gui Yuhe outside the arena seemed to be watching the show, as if he didn't care at all whether the old servant could win without using a magic weapon.

"Brother Cao..."

Fan Buchou accompanied Qingyi, staring at the old servant, as if he had thought of something, but he was a little uncertain, with a puzzled look on his face...

Cao Cuo saw the old servant hitting like a cannonball, but his heart was as calm as water, and he was not taken by it at all.

"Well done, take my knife!"

Holding a knife in one hand and switching to holding a knife in both hands instantly, Cao Cuo learned from the six spells of the same origin in the book: blood circulation, strange power, burning lamp, heart chakra, red rainbow, red lotus, which have been activated, and the fire lin under the blessing of flame The knife has already ignited a raging red fire.

The enemy didn't need to use the magic weapon, so Cao Cuo would not give him a chance to hold the weapon. Before the old servant came to the front, the long-prepared knife had already been swung.

"Flame Sword! Slash!"

"Zizi! Zizizi..."

A pillar of fire soaring into the sky rolled up, directly involving the old servant...

"call out!"

The gray-haired old servant rushed out directly from the pillar of fire. There was a long knife mark on his chest, with bones visible deep, flesh and blood scorched black, hissing, and green smoke billowing.

"Are you all right?"

Cao Cuo secretly sighed: This man has such a hard body.

The gray-clothed old servant was seriously injured by a magic knife that had been hidden in the flames, but he didn't seem to be affected at all by this kind of injury.

A punch is like a landslide, and it can destroy Taiyue.

Regardless of his injuries, the old servant in gray slammed his fists at Cao Cuo's Fire Lin Saber like a shower...

"Bang bang bang! bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The two sides fought nearly a hundred moves in the gambling arena, and they were evenly matched...

"It can't be split..."

Cao Cuo was secretly shocked: This old servant's physical body can really shake with a middle-grade magic weapon.

Even a magic knife can't cut through it, and it won't be affected by severe injuries. What kind of monster is this?

He has no idea of ??[-]% or [-]% for a long time now. He needs to concentrate and fight with all his strength.

Hui Yi's physical body is not inferior to Cao Cuo's physique at all, and he is tireless, regardless of injuries, just like a puppet.

"Heart Chakra Eyes!"

Cao Cuo used the heart chakra to activate the illusion, and the gray-haired old servant was in a trance for a while...

The fist suddenly stopped.

The old servant in gray suddenly got stuck...

Cao Cuo's heart moved: So your weakness is divine consciousness!

Now that the enemy's flaws have been found, there is no way to show mercy.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh..."

Thousands of swords are endless!The raging flames of the Huolin Saber turned into countless fire butterflies, pounced on the gray-haired old servant, and directly turned the old servant into a torch with hundreds of flaming blades...

"call out!"

A blow to the sky!As soon as the flames of the Huolin Saber were suppressed, the long-prepared divine sword slashed out...

"Bang!" The old servant flew out and hit the green smoke in the illusion, shaking the illusion...

"..."

Cao Cuo put his knife away and stood silently watching the old servant who had turned into a scorched corpse.

He had just performed an illusion with his heart chakra, making the old servant mistakenly believe that he was Gui Yuhe, so he didn't dare to do anything serious.

Sure enough, the Heart Chakra Illusion Technique could make this gray-clothed old servant with a perverted physique fall for him, and his weak consciousness was his fatal weakness!

However, the illusion of green smoke has not dissipated, and the gambling fight has not continued!

...

In the gambling arena.

"...It's not dead yet!"

Under Cao Cuo's gaze, the charred corpse lying on the ground suddenly moved its fingers, and then moved its dislocated head.

Finally, he climbed up from the ground step by step.

Cao Cuo frowned: "It seems that you are not alive at all."

At this time, the old servant was scorched black all over, the smoke had not dissipated, and his facial features were completely changed. It was extremely weird and frightening!

The old servant looked like a charred corpse, his lips had been burned, revealing the tooth sockets, and his flesh was scorched red.

"hold head high..."

Hey!He opened his mouth wide and took a sharp breath.

The whole body swelled up, the muscles regrown, the scorched skin cracked, and fell apart like black porcelain pieces, revealing the new bronze-colored skin inside.

Not for a moment.

The old servant who was originally a thin and scorched corpse turned into a giant bronze man with a height of more than two meters and thick muscles!

His current aura is actually at the peak of the mid-term Foundation Establishment, and it is still getting stronger!

"Ang!" The giant man uttered a loud roar!

"Lights up!"

Cao Cuo said silently in his heart, and without hesitation, he activated the two injury spells, and the blood river inherited six homologous spells to work together.

At this moment, the only option is to kill the enemy with all your strength...

...

Outside the gambling arena.

Seeing the giant bronze man, Fan Buchou lost his voice and said:

"Abandoned Corpse Mountain Zhong's family, natal corpse!"

Knowing the origin of the bronze giant, he can't wait to stop the continuation of the gambling fight now.

"Hahaha... Even if your friend has the two-injury secret technique of fighting for life, he still can't escape today's calamity of death."

Gui Yuhe was extremely happy at this time, and letting the enemy fall into the bottom of despair when he was the happiest has always been his favorite thing.

Gui Yuhe was sure of winning the game from the very beginning, he stroked his fan and smiled at Fan Buchou:

"Look at your friend! He's just struggling now, he can't even break my indestructible body, he's dead."

At this time, Fan Buchou was concerned about Cao Cuo's comfort, thinking hard about how to break the situation, and said angrily in his words:

"Gui Yuhe, I didn't expect you to become the natal corpse of the Zhong family in Abandoned Corpse Mountain. You are only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and you dare to operate the peak corpse refining in the middle stage of foundation establishment? You are not afraid of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire, and eating yourself back."

The more impatient Fan Buchou was at this time, the happier Gui Yuhe was. He sneered:

"You are a frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know the mystery of the corpse refining technique of the Zhong family in the abandoned corpse mountain? This dead corpse and my life are in harmony with each other. Both glory and loss, how can it turn back on me?"

Gui Yuhe sneered: "Do you think I'm a waste like you? If it weren't for the life corpse that consumed too much of my energy and time, I would already be a mid-stage foundation-building monk with my aptitude."

Fan Buchou retorted: "Absolutely impossible! The Zhong family's natal corpse obviously needs a fellow practitioner from a human corpse, and the weak and strong must suffer from it.

Unless this natal corpse is made by your blood relatives for you, the price and flaws are probably not small. "

"what?"

Gui Yuhe was a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect you, a gambler, to know a lot, and you also know a little about the Zhong family's corpse path thaumaturgy, even..."

"No, you are trying to trick me, hehe, don't waste your time, your friend is about to die, and I will reluctantly accept that jade statue as Yuhe..."

"Hehehe, interesting, really interesting..."

Gui Yuhe realizes that the prey on the gambling arena is almost cornered by his natal corpse, so he decides not to talk nonsense with Fan Buchou, he wants to appreciate the prey's last dying struggle...

At this time, on the gambling arena!

"Bang bang bang! bang bang..."

After the transformation, the giant man's body is indestructible, and the flaming blade of a magic knife can only hurt his flesh. Even if he uses the burning lamp technique to fight for his life, it consumes nearly [-]% of his mana, and he can't break his defense even after he has slashed more than a hundred knives.

"Heart Chakra Eyes!"

Cao mistakenly stabbed the illusion created by the remaining nearly [-]% of his spiritual consciousness into the giant man's brain.

The giant man froze for a moment, then got stuck again...

The illusion this time was extremely violent, and he stood there in a daze for an instant with his weak consciousness.

"Whoosh!"

Cao Cuo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned around and ran away, as fast as a rabbit...

A figure on the gambling arena did not move, and another figure quickly fled, opening a long distance...

Seeing this, Fan Buchou felt sad.

"Qingyi! Let's admit defeat, can the gambling stop?"

Fan Buchou saw that Cao Cuo used desperate secret techniques but could only escape, so he directly admitted defeat.

He looked at Qingyi earnestly, the Immortal Banshan would not break the rules for him, at this time only Qingyi can save Cao Wrong!

Qingyi looked at her uncle, but Banshan Zhenren was unmoved, she had no choice but to apologize to Zhao Buchou:

"Senior Fan, the rules of gambling are set by Shi Longweng, and my uncle can't break them at will. Unless Senior Cao is willing to admit defeat, and at the same time, the corpse who belongs to Senior is willing to show mercy, otherwise, only one side can stand up and get out of the gambling game." Arena."

"Hahaha..."

At this time, Gui Yuhe was as refreshed as if he had taken an elixir, almost crying with laughter.

The situation was as he expected, the prey was cornered and fell into the abyss of despair step by step.

He suddenly remembered that the two dogs he raised with his own hands when he was a child were thrown into the corpse farm by him at the request of his uncle, and were brutally bitten to death and devoured by the corpse trainer.

He who watched all this helplessly felt a perverted pleasure after the grief...

Gui Yuhe continued to play:

"Fan Buchou! If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will kindly agree with you to admit defeat."

Fan Buchou didn't say a word, just stared at the gambling arena, he knew Gui Yuhe's thoughts clearly, begging for mercy was of no avail, it could only fuel his arrogance.

Brother Cao, it was me, Lao Fan, who harmed you...

...

In the gambling arena.

Mutation prominence!

"burst!"

"Boom!"

A karmic red lotus blooms into the sky!filled the entire illusion.

...

On the gambling arena a few breaths ago:

Cao Cuo has been urging the red lotus technique since he opened the distance.

Even though he failed to break through the giant man's defense just now, his red lotus karmic fire has penetrated into the giant man's body strand by strand along with the strength of the knife.

What he has to do at this moment is to activate the red lotus technique before the giant man wakes up, and gather hundreds of strands of red lotus karmic fire into one ball.

Fortunately, the green smoke illusion on the gambling arena isolated the inside and outside, and no one controlled the giant man, giving him a chance...

"It's done!"

It feels that the red lotus karmic fire in the giant man's body has gathered into a group, and the giant man has also recovered most of his sanity.

Cao Cuo didn't hesitate, the red lotus seed in his heart shook, and [Red Lotus] activated: Red Lotus!burst!

"burst!"

"hold head high..."

The invincible giant's abdomen suddenly swelled and exploded...

"Boom!"

A karmic red lotus blooms into the sky, fillied the entire illusion .

The giant man was blown into a sky full of flesh and blood...

Visceral fragments, bones and flesh, rain of blood, rain of fire...

In an instant.

The splattered flesh was burned in the blood flames and turned into ashes...

Grey-clothed old servant, peak in the mid-stage of foundation establishment, die!