Volume 1: First Entering a Different World Chapter 395: The Golden Finger

Style: Fantasy Author: Liuru monkWords: 2787Update Time: 24/01/11 22:26:57
"There is a guy?" Zu An was startled, "Hey, is he a human or a ferocious beast?"

It's a pity that no matter how many times he asked, Mi Li had made no sound and had obviously fallen into a deep sleep.

"Fall asleep when you say you're asleep, pig!" Zu An snorted angrily. Just now he only said that a guy was coming, but he didn't explain clearly. Could it be some kind of ferocious beast deep in Longyin Mountain now?

He quietly held the Tai'a sword, and his whole body tensed up.

Not long after, a figure appeared not far away, it was a person!

Zu An secretly screamed that he was unlucky. The other protagonists usually met fairies, beauties, etc. in the wilderness. Why did he meet a man, who was old and ugly?

His clothes were in tatters and he looked like a beggar, but his eyes were bright and clear. He was a cultivator at first glance, and his rank was not low.

He looked so down and out probably because he had stayed in the mountains for too long without changing his clothes and was unkempt.

"Brother, are you coming to hang out in the mountains?" After thinking about it, he decided to take the initiative to say hello. Brother is not the kind of person to judge people by their appearance.

After seeing his appearance clearly, the middle-aged man was startled at first, and then he laughed: "You really can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. Brat, you are unlucky if you meet me here."

Zu An frowned and said, "Who are you? Are you sick?"

The middle-aged man was furious: "You have hurt me so badly, and now you don't even recognize me."

The anger value from Wu Enemy is +666!

Seeing the name backstage, Zu An suddenly remembered the family competition and blurted out: "Is this the one your mother called you home for dinner?"

Wu Di: "..."

The anger value from Wu Enemy is +999!

Wu Di said solemnly: "It was because of your words in the family competition that I lost to that little girl Chu Chuyan. I was defeated by a sixth-grade man who was a fifth-grade man. Not only did I become a joke to everyone in the family, I was also banished. Going to the mountains to collect herbs and sleeping in the open all day long will ruin your future..."

Thinking about the days he had spent during this period, he became increasingly angry.

The anger value from Wu Enemy is +1024!

Zu An blinked and subconsciously replied: "You, a sixth-grade guy, can't beat a fifth-grade junior. You really deserve to be laughed at."

Wu Di: "..."

He originally thought that the other person would be scared, apologetic, and subconsciously embarrassed after hearing what happened to him.

But I never expected that he would gloat here.

He felt like his lungs were about to explode.

The anger value from Wu Enemy is +444+444+444...

"You brat, the family competition is in full view of everyone, and there are people from the Chu family protecting you. I can't do anything to you, but God is so pitiful that he allowed me to meet you in this wilderness, hehehe..." Wu Di's laughter became colder and colder.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he noticed Old Man Mi and Wei Wei beside him, and then noticed the storage bag in his hand. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he breathed.

Instantly he became anxious: "You brat, give me those two storage bags. Maybe I will let you live as soon as I am happy."

Zu An nodded and said: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he threw the two storage bags over.

Wu Di was stunned, thinking that the other party would definitely refuse, or use it to bargain with him, but he didn't know that he would hand over the things so simply.

Why doesn't this guy act according to common sense?

Originally worried that the two storage bags were fraudulent, he concentrated on vigilance and filled his body with vitality. Then he cautiously took them into his hands and looked over them, but there was no mechanism.

He suddenly became excited: "This breath... this is a master-level storage bag."

As he spoke, he tried to open it to see what treasures were inside. Unfortunately, he tried several times and even summoned the flames, but still couldn't do anything.

So he put the two storage bags in his arms and looked at Zu An: "You brat, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly as a rat and surrender without even resisting."

Zu An frowned and said, "What's wrong? Do you want to go back on your word?"

At the same time, I secretly regretted it and gave him the storage bag. I had a glimmer of hope to see if he could open it. After all, after living for such a long time, he was still a sixth-grade master from a big family. Little did he know that there was nothing he could do. If he had known this, he would not have wasted his time.

"What's the matter with me just going back on my word?" Wu Di smiled ferociously as he approached him. "I'm going to teach you a lesson today. Don't be so naive when you go out."

Zu An sighed: "Didn't you realize that I was not afraid at all from the beginning to the end? Why don't you think about the reason? Who is so naive?"

Wu Di was startled, stopped hurriedly and looked around: "Is there someone from the Chu family ambushing here?"

He forgot about the circle and didn't see a single figure, so he snorted: "I was almost scared by you. I just got the news not long ago. Now something has happened to the Chu family. How can there be free people to go there?" Out here in the middle of nowhere.”

Seeing the other person looking at him coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person, he felt extremely unhappy: "You brat, I want you to know today that you are nothing without the protection of the Chu family!"

As he said that, he stretched out his big hand to catch him. I had seen him take action in the family competition before. At that time, he was only in the early third grade. Yuan Wendong, a tough guy, would lose to such a brat due to his carelessness.

He is at level six, and crushing him is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

Seeing how carelessly he was trying to catch him, Zu An was confident that he could cut off his arm with a single sword strike.

It's just that he just finished upgrading, and he wanted to test his own strength. Wu Di's cultivation level is neither high nor low, so he is just suitable for training.

So he put away the Tai'a sword and met it with the same palm.

"This guy is really looking for death!" Seeing that the opponent did not dodge, Wu Di's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm. The strength of the sixth-grade man was countless times greater than that of the third-grade man. Such a head-on confrontation could cause his entire arm to be shattered and fractured.

Why did the Chu family choose such a loser as their son-in-law? They might as well have chosen me.

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As soon as the person's palms came into contact, he subconsciously tried hard to break the other person's fingers. He didn't want to win too quickly, so he had to torture him bit by bit slowly before he could vent his hatred.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of fractures, and then a shrill scream echoed in the forest.

Wu Di looked at his fingers that were turned and twisted at 90 degrees, with a look of horror on his face.

This...how is this possible!

"You've been making noises there since the beginning. I thought it was amazing. Are you really a sixth-grade person?" Zu An did not pursue the victory, but stood on the spot and said doubtfully.

Hearing his taunt, Wu Di almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The anger value from Wu Enemy is +458!

At this time, he also had the same doubt. Is this guy really a third-grade guy?

Is there something wrong with the way I open up the world?

He didn't dare to be careless and drew out the long knife directly, and a red flame wrapped around the knife.

Then he shouted and slashed at Zu An. His left and right hands were always balanced. One hand was injured, so he switched to the other hand so that the knife had no effect.

Zu An suddenly thought of the Sunflower Finger that Old Man Mi had passed on to him before, but he hadn't had a chance to test it yet, so he could just use it to practice his skills.

Seeing the opponent stretching out a finger to face his blade, Wu Di showed a ferocious look. If I don't cut off ten of your fingers, I'll write my name upside down!

Before the sword fingers even met, Zu An could already feel the heat of the flames on the opponent's sword.

He was shocked. After all, the opponent was a sixth-grade master. Although his strength and speed could almost catch up with the sixth-grade master, the opponent's elemental damage was still real.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he directly summoned "Lan Fu", summoning the surrounding water elements to attach to himself.

There are many trees in the mountain forest, so water vapor is naturally abundant. Soon a bunch of water elements attached to Zu An's body, and he suddenly felt that the heat was greatly relieved.

Seeing the opponent's flaming blade getting closer and closer, Zu An moved his finger and stabbed the opponent's blade directly from the side.

Wu Di only felt a strange spiral energy coming along the blade, making him almost unable to hold the long knife in his hand. The blazing flames on the blade were also scattered for a moment. Fortunately, he made a quick rescue and recovered. The flames above.

He couldn't help but be horrified: "What kind of skill are you doing?"

Zu An raised his finger to his mouth and blew away the tiny flames on his fingertips: "This is Kato... Ahem, this is my self-created golden finger, isn't it awesome?"

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Yesterday's question, the number of vitality fruits required for the ninth magic circle of the ninth grade: 498454011879264, book friend Lao Xibei answered correctly, what a talent.

Thanks to Ji Scar, Monk Sao, Go Down the Mountain to Hua Zhai, Monk, come on, book friend 58657930, Master Zhou who wishes to remain anonymous, and other book friends for their rewards. How do you pronounce the word "亣"?