Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 181 Zhao Wujiang's Enlightened Luck
In just a few breaths, Zhao Wujiang had fought Twelve Heavens Gang Luochang more than ten times. Every time he fought, he felt that the blood in his body was surging, and the purple energy in his body became more intense, so the whole person became more calm.

Twelve Heavens Gang Luochang became more and more frightened, his face under the silver face was extremely solemn, because he felt that his cultivation base was slowly falling, and he felt a frightening sense of separation.

This sense of detachment is contrary to the sense of fullness that the Lord gave him when he was a master, and it made him more and more frightened.

Could it be that this kid surnamed Zhao has the same ability as the master?Luo Chang's shots became heavier and heavier, and he bombarded Zhao Wujiang more relentlessly.

The sound of refined iron and flesh colliding echoed throughout the cottage. No matter how Twelve Heavens Gang Luochang launched an attack, he would either be resisted by the bronze armor on Zhao Wujiang's body, or blocked by the bronze eight spider spears on his back.

So there will be such a strange extraordinary warrior?
Luo Chang's surging guru power couldn't do anything to Zhao Wujiang, anger and hostility gradually appeared on his body, he only felt the burning sensation all over his body getting stronger and stronger, and he clearly felt that the speed of his cultivation was falling faster .

Zhao Wujiang didn't take the initiative to attack in this battle, it was Twelve Heavens Gang Luo who often attacked, not because he couldn't fight back, but because he was trying to enhance his luck in martial arts.

The various uses of luck, both of which are bestowed by the system, but does the master of the heavenly gang and earth evil forces also have a system?Probably not, then I researched it myself.

Since others can research out how luck can be blessed in cultivation, then so can I.

Zhao Wujiang's thoughts were surging, and he manipulated the bronze eight spider spears to block and dodge constantly. He used blunt knives to cut flesh, intending to wear down the cultivation of Twelve Heavens Gang little by little.

In his eyes, the dark yellow mist of luck surrounding Twelve Heavens has been fading away, and has tended to be pale yellow. This is the result of the luck being swallowed and plundered by him.

And the purple energy around him became more and more intense, like a rising purple flame.

"Zhao, do you only know how to dodge? Don't you dare to fight me upright?" Twelve Heavens Gang Luochang roared angrily, and he became more and more anxious, gradually feeling like returning to the extraordinary.

"Don't dare." Zhao Wujiang looked indifferent, and directly admitted:
"I am an extraordinary person who dare not collide head-on with the Grandmaster, so it is not ashamed.

And it's a bit embarrassing for you, a grandmaster, to be unable to take down me, an extraordinary warrior, for so long."

Verbal attacks against Zhao Wujiang have never been weaker than others, and a direct sarcasm made Luo Chang's eyes burst with anger.

"Boom!" Zhao Wujiang resisted Luochang's palm from Twelve Heavens Gang again, and the surface of the bronze battle armor shook like water waves, dispelling the weakened Grandmaster's power.

"Didn't you eat?" He looked indifferent, but his tone was sarcasm:
"As a martial arts master, you actually do some unconscionable things to work for your master.

What did he give you?You don't even give me a bowl of rice, do you? "

"Hmph, big things don't stick to small details. What do we have to do with the principles that the strong should have? The deaths of these women and children are the bricks and stones piled up under our feet. It is their honor!"

Twelve Heavens Gang Luo Chang made a gloomy and cold sound, and he slapped his palm, not at Zhao Wujiang, but at his own chest.

The blood spurted out from his heart, and he held it in his hand, and the blood scab covered his entire right arm from the palm of his hand in an instant.

"Death to the deity!"

Luo Chang didn't want to procrastinate any longer, and directly exchanged his life for his life, wanting to take down Zhao Wujiang quickly.

A blood shadow flashed, faster than the skylight under the scorching sun, just as Luo Chang finished saying "death", a figure appeared beside Zhao Wujiang, pinching his head.

The spears of the eight bronze spiders intertwined, enveloping Zhao Wujiang, and turned into a billowing bronze river the moment the bloody hand struck.

The water-like bronze liquid removed most of the cultivation base, but Luo Chang's sudden blow still hit Zhao Wujiang hard, hitting Zhao Wujiang's head.

The wave of cultivation that Luo Chang forcibly mentioned made Zhao Wujiang unable to react and dodge at all.

A cloud of blood mist was sprayed, and Zhao Wujiang's figure flew out backwards, flying all the way, smashing the trees in the forest, and leaving deep bloodstains on the ground.

"Merely Chaofan, what are you fighting with me!" Luo Chang roared, looking like a winner, but immediately blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, which was the price of overdrawing his life source and launching a forceful attack.

Panting heavily, he tapped his toes to the ground, staggered, and stood firm while clutching his chest.

The entire Fuding Mountain was full of battles. Not long after Li Chenghao, the blind man from the Sword Tomb of the Jianghu League, arrived, a group of superpowers from the Jianghu League also rushed to the scene, and dozens of earth demons were also stopped by the help of the Jianghu League.

The master masters who came from the Jianghu League were also restrained by the four heavenly gangs, the six heavenly gangs and the eighth heavenly gangs.

Now, no one can stop me from killing you, right? Twelve Heavens Gang Luo Chang clutched his chest, forced a breath, and was about to fly towards the forest where Zhao Wujiang fell just now.

But he couldn't lift his feet.

Luo Chang looked down, and saw that the yellow sand was constantly gathering and piling up on his feet, binding his feet tightly, and the yellow sand was still clinging, trying to bury his entire body.

Luo Chang's eyes widened for a moment, and then, what made him even more horrified was that Zhao Wujiang flew over from not far away, unscathed.

"How is it possible?" He exclaimed, how could it be possible for someone to get hit on the head by the Grandmaster without any damage?
As Zhao Wujiang approached, he realized that he was not unscathed, because he saw the faint blood stains at the corner of Zhao Wujiang's mouth, which seemed to be wiped away.

Zhao Wujiang coughed a few times, and the pain extending from his head to his chest still made him frown. When he failed to stop Twelve Tiangang's desperate blow just now, he decisively turned the bronze long sword into a bronze mask and protected it. Crucial, but the power of the master still made him extremely uncomfortable with the surge of energy and blood.

He slowly flew towards the Twelve Heavenly Gangs. At this moment, Luo Chang's entire lower body was bound by the yellow sand, and his upper body was also bound by the bronze armor.

The reason why he was able to control Huangsha was because he had comprehended the usage of qi by the Lord of the Heavenly Gang Earth Sha Force.

This usage has already appeared when controlling the bronze tripod. Apart from the magic of the bronze township tripod itself, it is more controlled by luck.

Luck imperial object!

Twelve Tiangang's promoted master's cultivation base was just that the people behind the scenes lent him part of his tyrannical cultivation base.

All solid qualities can be moved by Qi movement.

"If you don't want to die, tell me who he is and what is the purpose of doing this?" Zhao Wujiang said indifferently. He stood beside Twelve Tiangang, and the pale yellow luck on Twelve Tiangang's body kept sucking towards him. The purple air all over his body became more and more intense.

In Luo Chang's eyes, Zhao Wujiang was extremely terrifying at the moment. It was not only his lower body that was restrained by the yellow sand, but also his mind.

He had only seen the art of imperialism before on the master, but now he saw it again in the hands of this unknown extraordinary warrior.

From the strange burning and the decline of his own cultivation, to the current imperial object, Zhao Wujiang's unfathomable imprinted in his mind.

He naturally understood who Zhao Wujiang said he was, the master of Tiangangdisha, but he dared not say, let alone say, not to mention that it was only himself who lost, not the group of them who lost.

Luo Chang sternly said: "Kill me, the fourth and sixth brothers will definitely replace me"

"Boom!" Before he could finish his words, Huang Sha pinched his left leg and it turned into a bloody mist. Huang Sha also exuded a strange crimson after absorbing the bone blood.

"Ahh." Luo Chang let out a scream.

"Answer my question." Zhao Wujiang was expressionless, but at this moment, Luo Chang looked like a green-faced Shura.

"I, I. I just followed orders. Although the pregnant women died, those children were not in danger." Luo Chang was in unbearable pain, tremblingly said:
"The Lord wants it."

(End of this chapter)