"Oh, what are the means? Either we don't really fight, just talk. If your means are not good, you lose. You wash my feet again. If I really can't bear it, I will lose and give you a talisman.
The sacred talisman seal is used as a reward!" Jiang Fan immediately tempted him when he saw the fire.
"Really?" The saint was stunned and his eyes lit up and quickly confirmed. This idea was good. Real fighting could easily hurt the harmony and the conditions were quite good. A talisman sacred talisman seal could take advantage of herself.
"Really, a talisman talisman seal is nothing to me, but you can't win, it's just that if you lose, just wash my feet and don't cry." Jiang Fan said with no concern and contempt.
"Okay, that's all!" The saint was very happy, but angry again. This guy was too self-righteous and just decided to be so sure. If it were, maybe it was, but the secret weapon succeeded, it should have been
Let you know that I am still generous to you.
"Tell me, what methods do you have to make me unable to bear it?" Jiang Fan said carelessly.
"I have invented a secret weapon based on the records of ancient books and classics, based on my own thinking, and I have invented a secret weapon. The stench is stinking. As soon as it is released, you will faint from the stinky. Even if you don't faint, you will immediately run away in a panic!" The saint's eyes were filled with glory.
Turned down and said lightly.
"Invented the stench! This is also called invention? This is also called a secret weapon?" Jiang Fan was shocked and said very funny, not obsessed.
The smell is smelly, and the body odor of your Monk woman is also disgusting. This is the secret weapon the guard said? No, that's not a joke. The talisman god is mainly here to chase and kill,
If the stinking smell is released, the Lord of the Talisman can't stand it and let you escape?
Since the Lord of the Talisman falls into the pit, he will not faint. Of course, ordinary people will be fainted. Lord of the Talisman is not an ordinary person. He immediately holds his breath and can get out of trouble by using the space talisman. At most, he will feel uncomfortable for a short time. Besides, the stench will affect the effect.
The range is also limited.
"Why is it not called invention? As long as it is released, the master of the Talisman Saint will faint. The master of the God King will faint at half the chance. He will not be dizzy, but he should basically lose his combat power within a quarter of an hour!" The saint retorted and introduced the power.
"As for the above, even the Lord of the Talisman, it is false to say that fainting is a bit exaggerated, but he will definitely espout while running away, and he will be short-lived and have no time to care for him!" The saint said proudly again.
"You mean that if you release the stench, I will lose my combat power for a quarter of an hour? Damn, then you can destroy the God King? Saint, you can speak exaggeratedly, but you can't be exaggerated!" Jiang Fan disbelief and disbelief
Shaking his head, he warned speechlessly.
"You are called pure nonsense, a saint, you don't really fight, but you have to be realistic and realistic. Is it interesting for you?" Jiang Fan asked unhappily.
"Really, I didn't say nonsense. It's really smelly. It's so smelly that you can't stand it, it's so smelly that you...!" The saint immediately defended.
"Okay, I believe you said it's very smelly, but that's nothing. Just close your breath and cover your nose. Do you think he's a fool?" Jiang Fan interrupted impatiently.
"Covering your breath and closing your breathing doesn't work. If you don't believe me, I'll let you try it out. I'll make sure you even vomit overnight meal!" The saint immediately suggested proving it.
"Uh, I'm fine again, why do you do if you smell the stinky smell? Am I an experimental subject? Don't fool me here!" Jiang Fan was stunned and refused.
"How can I say it's a fool? If I don't try it, how can I prove that what I said is true?" the saint persuaded.
"Then try it with your subordinates, will I just watch?" Jiang Fan was stunned and suggested.
"How is this the same? Don't you feel the power yourself, how do you know whether what I'm saying is true or false?" the saint asked back.
"This...no, why are you doing it when you smell the stinking? Do you have any other so-called secret weapons? Change it!" Jiang Fan was speechless for a moment, and it seemed to make sense. But when he thought about it, he still felt awkward and suggested.
There is another kind of worry. Is the stench mentioned by the saint a secret weapon mentioned by the guard? If the saint takes the opportunity to take revenge, it may be that what is the point of washing her feet? She has already washed it once before.
Some things happen once, and it doesn't matter how many times you do.
"It's so easy to be called a secret weapon. I only have this one at the moment!" The saint replied depressedly, feeling very sorry, why didn't this guy be fooled? No, I have to work harder, and I'll teach him a lesson.
Leave him nothing to say.
"The stench is really amazing. You can vomit even between thirty meters and run away in a panic!" The saint said in the thought of this.
"Thirty meters away? The stench is so powerful? How can it emit much stench!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Not much, just a meatball the size of soybeans can be pinched, it's very convenient!" the saint replied.
"So the size of soybeans? It's impossible. The amount is too small. Not to mention thirty meters, it would be amazing if you can smell it ten meters!" Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled. He didn't believe the saint's words at all.
When the stench is released, it will be diluted in the air. For example, if someone farts, people who are one or two meters away can naturally smell the stench, but people who are ten meters away are basically impossible to smell it, let alone thirty meters.
"I know it makes you feel that it is a loss when you try, but if you don't try, you can't know whether it is true or not. So, I will suffer a little. Change the way of trying, and how about changing the winning or losing lottery?" The saint saw that Jiang Fan was getting more and more
Suspicious, feeling that the temperature was almost done, so he smiled.
"Oh, how to test the method? How to get the lottery?" Jiang Fan said curiously.
"You stay thirty meters away, I release such a stinking smell. After two seconds, you can leave. If you can't feel the power I said within two seconds, even if I lose!"
The woman suggested.
"I lost. From now on, I will listen to you. Do whatever you want me to do. For example, I will get water and wash your feet and clothes every day. I will basically be your maid, and my guard can be mobilized by you.
"The saint then offered tempting conditions.
Maid, she was using her guard, uh, this agent is too big! Jiang Fan was shocked, staring at the saint in a daze, his confidence was a little shaken. Could it be that the stench she said was really so terrifying?
It’s not right. In two seconds or thirty meters, no matter how strong the smell is, it doesn’t have time to spread. What’s more, the odor of a soybean is as big as a odor, it has long since disappeared.
"If I win, you just need to give me thirty talisman seals. How about it, you will take a huge advantage of this kind of lottery!" The saint said again.
Damn, I really took advantage of it. If I really lost, I would only have thirty talisman sacred talisman seal. This is nothing. It's drizzling. As for the smell, it's nothing. It's just a bit uncomfortable. As for the fact that I really can't stand it.
It is impossible to make him lose his combat power within a quarter of an hour.
Under the huge temptation, Jiang Fan still agreed. The saint was very excited. This was what you agreed by yourself. It was your best to make a fool of yourself. However, the surface was revealed. I was afraid that Jiang Fan would regret it, so I immediately suggested going out to try it. I can't
Make the room smell bad.
The saint brought Jiang Fan to the back garden. There was no one early in the morning and it was empty enough. The two of them were separated by thirty meters. The saint held a crystal bead the size of a soybean with two fingers and shook it: "Are you ready?"
, I will break it, and you can run further in two seconds!"
"Come on, I want to see how powerful the stench is!" Jiang Fan smiled indifferently, then quietly shut up his breath.