Chapter 1,113 Trap

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A gust of wind swept past the ground, causing the grass blades on the ground to sway violently. Only one leaf swung to a different extent, and it would bend hard from time to time.

The blood dripped down, hitting the leaf one by one. When the leaf bent enough, the blood left it and returned to the earth.

The little goldfish was also bent over, panting heavily. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't straighten up, and neither could the leaf.

At this time, he looked as if he was about to spit out all the blood, and his face was so pale that it made people think that he was already a corpse.

After a while, the little goldfish began to cough violently, and with every cough, blood stars would spurt out.

Knew it......

The little goldfish can still laugh at itself at this time.

He thought to himself that it was indeed not easy to become a celebrity.

Before he fought against Chen Weiwei, he felt that he was ready and ready to fight to the death with an enemy who might have reached the God-endowed realm.

But it's a pity that he can easily defeat a great monk in the God-endowment realm if he is prepared.

However, Chen Weiwei didn't look much better!

A few dozen feet away, Chen Weiwei was doing almost the same thing. His hands were hanging down, his body was bent, and he was breathing heavily. The only difference was that Chen Weiwei did not vomit blood.

Even if the little goldfish has exploded with a strength that is close to the peak of the Wuyue Realm, his strength, which he thinks is infinitely close to the God-Essential Realm, still cannot gain any advantage in front of Chen Weiwei.

There is not only a huge gap in quantity between the power of cultivation in the God-endowed realm and the power of cultivation in the Wuyue realm, but the even bigger gap comes from quality.

To put it simply, if the power of cultivation in the Diocese realm is a wooden sword, then the power of cultivation in the Wuyue realm has been tempered into an iron sword. Use the wooden sword to attack the iron sword, even if the opponent If you don't move and let you chop, the wooden sword will be broken in the end. What's more, compared with the Wuyue Realm, the power of cultivation in the Diocesan Realm may not even be considered a wooden sword, and it may only be barely a piece. Blades of grass like swords.

And if the power of cultivation in the Wuyue realm is an iron sword, the power of cultivation in the God-endowed realm is a rare and peerless magic weapon.

The principle is the same. Even if the person in the God-endowed Realm does not take the initiative and the person holding the iron sword tries his best to chop, the only thing that will be broken in the end is the iron sword.

The little goldfish felt like he was about to be disconnected now. If it weren't for the fact that he was best at hiding and tracking, then he wouldn't be suffering from back pain and about to be disconnected because he was already dead.

This is also what makes Chen Weiwei angry.

With his current strength, it is indeed not difficult to kill a little goldfish, but the difficulty is that the opponent does not have the strength of the God-endowed realm but has the same light kung fu and body skills as the God-endowed realm.

Considering the difference in cultivation power, this should be a paradox.

So he didn't understand why the unknown guy who dared to challenge could still run away after he didn't dare to continue fighting.

"You're seriously injured internally. If you keep running as hard as you can, I won't even need to do it myself."

Chen gasped slightly and said.

To be able to make a god-endowed monk until he is out of breath, you can imagine how abnormal the little goldfish behaved before.

"I ran to death on my own. What does my running to death have to do with you?"

The little goldfish's words didn't seem to make sense or make sense, but they were able to irritate Chen Weiwei. Maybe this was a unique skill.

"Don't you want to be famous?"

Chen straightened up slightly and said with a mocking tone: "How many moves have you made now? Are you just thinking about how to escape and survive?"

The little goldfish replied with two words. Although the voice was not loud and the distance between the two was far away, Chen Weiwei could still tell what the guy was talking about at a glance.

"You're really not afraid of dying

Very miserable? "

Chen Weiwei exerted all his strength to catch up, a cloud of smoke and dust rising from his feet.

The little goldfish said something about what mom is selling, and then sped away. The place where he stayed before escaping, where the blood dripped into small puddles, had been stepped on by Chen Weiwei.

The little goldfish still seems to be very fast, but his face is getting whiter and whiter. The whiteness at first is still a color, but the whiteness later is a progress of life.

He looked back and saw that Chen Weiwei was already shortening the distance between the two people.

Knew it......

The disparity in the amount of cultivation power between Wuyue Realm monks and Fushen Realm monks is equally disappointing.

If the cultivation power of Diocesan monks is like a small lake, then the cultivation power of Wuyue realm monks is like a pool of water. In comparison, the cultivation power of Fushen realm monks is like a sea.

"Knew it......"

Another mouthful of blood overflowed from the little goldfish's mouth.

"There is a price to pay for pretending."

It was at this moment that Chen Weiwei, who was chasing him, suddenly stopped. When he stopped, the little goldfish also stopped.

Because Chen Weiwei was shocked to realize at this moment that the direction he was chasing the unknown man was actually the direction of Geling City.

He was so enraged that he just wanted to tear this bastard into pieces. By the time he reacted, it seemed that he was not far away from Geling City.

"Sure enough, cunning."

Chen Weiwei looked at the little goldfish, the young man who was so stooped that he couldn't stand up straight at all.

"Were you just trying to lure me back from the beginning?"

Chen sighed slightly: "If that's the case, then I have some respect for you."

Chen Weiwei said: "Those who are far more powerful than you don't dare to come to me, but an unknown person like you dares to come, and even wants to plot against me."

The little goldfish seemed helpless and said: "Are you always so arrogant? I just want to kill you, but I can't kill you, so I can only escape. Why do you think that even my escape is narcissistic? Do I want to seduce you?"

Chen Weiwei's heart wrinkled, and his anger suddenly emerged again.

The little goldfish pointed at Geling City, which was not far away. According to visual inspection, it was still three to five miles away at most.

"Are you still chasing me? If you want to chase me, you'd better work harder. I'm almost home."

After saying this, the little goldfish stopped staying and continued to exert force in the direction of Geling City.

Chen Wei hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Although he was very close to Geling City, it was really difficult for him to relieve the hatred in his heart without killing the little thief.

It was this little thief who humiliated him in every possible way before taking action. He said that other people's cultivation is like eating fruit. The more delicious the fruit, the better. However, Chen Weiwei has to eat rotten fruit that others don't eat. The rotten fruit is better, because the more delicious it is, the better. Rotten fruit smells more like shit.

Even when he was beaten until he vomited blood, the little thief was still humiliating him.

He said that looking at Chen Weiwei's face, he should have been different since he was a child, and must be smarter than others. Others just eat and then shit. Chen Weiwei thinks the process is too complicated, so it is better to just eat shit.

After several times, if Chen Weiwei didn't kill this little thief, he would probably tremble with anger every time he thought about it for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Chen Weiwei suddenly felt something was wrong, and his body was blocked by something.

At this moment, Chen became alert. When Chen Weiwei looked down, he realized that his clothes had been cut open.

There was a faint red mark on his chest. If he hadn't stopped at the critical moment, he might have been cut open by the force of his forward thrust. The material of the thin thread that he didn't even notice was unknown but it was obvious. Extremely sharp.

After continuous tempering, the body in the God-endowed Realm has far surpassed the strength of a mortal.

In that moment just now, if it were a monk in the Wuyue Realm, he might have already

was cut open.

"It turns out a trap was set."

Chen Weiwei looked at the guy who was still coughing up blood and had to admire him even more.

However, if he is not killed, Chen Weiwei’s inner demons will be hard to get rid of.

Chen said a word after he landed slightly, and suddenly he felt something was wrong. When he looked down, he realized that his clothes were cut with more than one cut, at least seven or eight cuts from top to bottom.

After a while, he suddenly felt itchy on the soles of his feet. He immediately raised his feet and took a look. Most of the soles had been corroded away in such a short period of time!

Chen Weiwei immediately threw off the two shoes and used the power of cultivation to float about three feet above the ground.

At the same time, Chen Weiwei used the power of cultivation to force the poison out of the soles of his feet.

"Was everything you did before just to attract me here?"

Chen Weiwei looked around.

This is really not a good place to set a trap. It is so empty that it can be said that there is a flat river. There is not a tree within a few dozen feet nearby, and there is not even much grass.

Setting a trap in a place like this shows no common sense at all.

But he was deceived.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?"

Chen Weiwei looked down at the young man who couldn't even straighten his waist. The guy's beautiful face didn't look so beautiful because it was too pale.

"Yeah...it's a pity that I couldn't kill you after all."

The little goldfish seemed a little disappointed.

"A great monk in the God-endowed Realm fell into a trap in such a place. Even a small monk in the Diocesan Realm would not be able to fall into such a trap."

The little goldfish sighed: "Look, I told you before that practicing eating shit will have side effects and you still didn't believe it."

Chen Weiwei was furious.

"die!"

At this distance between the two of them, Chen Weiwei no longer needs to get closer.

As he exerted his strength, at least a dozen black sword energies appeared around the little goldfish's body in an instant. When they appeared, they were already two feet away from the little goldfish.

The little goldfish didn't seem to be afraid at all. His previous regrets were just because... although he was about to become a celebrity, he might also die.

For him, it's not a big regret.

At this moment, Chen Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened. He had just tried to force the poison out, but the thing seemed to be alive and started to swim in the blood vessels and meridians of his legs.

That's not poison at all, but poison.

Little Goldfish has been to southern Xinjiang before and met some Baiman friends...

At this moment, feeling the pain of more than a dozen evil sword energies piercing his body, the little goldfish slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe he won’t become very famous.

But it shouldn’t be that he’s not famous at all.

After all, he is the only one in this world who can destroy a great monk in the God-endowing realm with the strength of the Wuyue realm.

Okay, that's a bit of a pity.

But who doesn’t feel a little regretful?

Just before the sword energy was about to cut the little goldfish into pieces, Chen Weiwei suddenly laughed.

"Before you die, I want you to know how useless these preparations you made, these preparations you thought were clever, are."

Chen Weiwei felt where the poison was, and then used the magic power of the triple cicada to lure the poison out of his fingertips.

Looking at the Gu worm twisting back and forth on his fingertips, Chen Weiwei pinched the Gu worm and put it into his mouth and started chewing. A stream of black liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He didn't know how the tiny Gu worm could explode like this. Juicy water.

"goodbye."

Chen waved his hand slightly.

He deliberately sent the black sword energy bit by bit into the little goldfish's body at a very slow speed.