The smaller golden bell exploded instantly, and the fat man let out a scream at the same time, spurting blood from his mouth. His body flew far away, fell heavily to the ground, bounced twice, and stopped making any movement.
"Playing dead?"
"Are you playing this trick in front of me?"
The transformed Fu Yulin saw through the fat man's tricks at a glance, sneered, raised his big hand, and said proudly, "I, I will suppress you with one hand today!" ??
Talking room.
The golden bell spun twice and fell towards the fat man again!
Whoosh!
The fat man jumped up at once, so fast that he didn't even look injured at all?
"Why bother!"
He ran and begged for mercy.
"Strictly speaking, we are all Fu Yulin, and we are closer than real brothers. Is there any bastard in the world who would push his brother to death..."
suddenly.
The golden clock behind him stopped instantly.
The transformed Fu Yulin touched his double chin, thoughtfully.
"That makes sense."
"That's all."
He thought about it.
"If you promise me something, I can consider letting you go."
"You said it, you said it."
"Shout Grandpa Yulin three times for mercy."
"..."
The fat man was stunned.
He felt that he still seriously underestimated the opponent's lower limit.
…
Another place.
In the surging mist, two Luo Wushuang stood facing each other.
All in white.
Smile gently.
There isn't the slightest difference.
The only difference is that one of them is at a higher level.
"interesting."
Looking at the transformed self, Luo Wushuang was not as surprised as Gu Han and Fatty. Instead, he looked at each other carefully and said thoughtfully, "If I guessed correctly, you should be the one possessed by my breath."
The time it can last for transformation is only half a quarter of an hour, right?"
"good."
opposite.
The transformed Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "For a moment,
Bell is the limit."
"I see."
Luo Wushuang nodded.
"It's just that you seem to have some flaws, and some things cannot be copied after all."
"that's not important."
"Let's do it, half an hour is not too long."
Luo Wushuang seemed to know the opponent's weaknesses very well. Even though the opponent's cultivation level was a whole level higher than his, he was still confident.
"no need."
How to know.
The transformed Luo Wushuang did not take action.
Instead, he looked up.
"It's also very boring. You can hold on or not. After all, you are just acting under other people's rules. This is not in line with your and my character."
"That makes sense."
"so."
The transformed Luo Wushuang withdrew his gaze.
"It's safer to follow our rules."
Said.
He slowly extended his right hand.
"Guess what."
"Is the Yuan Jing in my hand one or two? If you guess it right, you pass. If you guess it wrong, I will eliminate you. It's simple and clear."
Luo Wushuang was a little emotional.
In the past, he always made people guess Yuan Jing, but he didn't expect that this time it would be his turn. This novel experience made him instantly interested, with a bit of seriousness in his eyes.
"One."
No hesitation.
He gave his answer directly.
No need to cultivate.
No need for spiritual thoughts.
No need to use it either.
He just guessed based on his own instinct.
"..."
opposite.
The transformed Luo Wushuang remained silent and slowly stretched out his right hand... In the palm of his hand, a transformed Yuan Jing lay quietly there.
Guessed it!
"You're lucky."
"It's not about luck."
Luo Wushuang shook his head, "In this world, the only person who knows me best is myself, not to mention...you are only incomplete after all. I know very well what you are thinking, but you can't see through it."
Say it.
The transformed Luo Wushuang's figure dispersed and instantly turned into a ray of fairy light, slowly falling in front of him.
Chapter completed!