Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 1027

[Chapter 801 The wretched fat man]

Mu Wudi couldn’t gather the spiritual energy in his body. Under Peng Junyue’s attack, he could only keep retreating. He only felt that every punch Peng Junyue fell, it seemed like a huge mountain fell. fly horizontally.

The bright red blood was flowing continuously, slowly dyeing his whole body into a blood red, the whole person seemed to have just walked out of the blood pool after being soaked, and completely turned into a blood man.

Slowly, a ferocious and tyrannical aura emerged from his body, and the huge blood shark phantom behind him reappeared, and the phantom’s color was more intense than before.

The previous blood shark phantom seemed to be devoured by people, but today’s blood shark phantom is more like a blood shark that fell into madness after being injured!

The boundless ferocity surged around, and a strange red flashed between Mu Wudi’s eyes.

Blood shark Blood shark, only the blood shark that sheds blood after being injured is the real blood shark.

“Dare to use your blood shark martial spirit!”

Behind Peng Junyue, a khaki halo appeared, and the strong stink stench burst out again.

“It’s useless. Do you know? My son’s dual martial spirits can be used at the same time and merged into one. I wanted to leave it for the last time, but I didn’t expect you to force it out.”

Mu Wudi suddenly appeared blue after another. Ice flames, blue ice and blood red blood merged together, seeming to be one.

The yellow stench had just begun to spread, but the next moment, there was a screeching sound, which was frozen into pieces of ice under the icy flames, and then burned into nothingness.

“Damn.”

Peng Junyue’s face was ugly. Although his stinking spirit was terrifying, it was not unlimited. After using it once, it would take time to use it again. Compared with a normal cast, otherwise Mu Wudi’s flames are strong, and they cannot burn and evaporate his odor.

Now the smelly spirit is useless and can only rely on the destiny spirit.

Above Peng Junyue’s head, two smiling faces and three crying faces spun again, but after a breathless effort, the martial spirit stopped spinning, and a big crying face was facing Mu Wudi’s position.

Crying… Crying face…

Peng Junyue’s face turned black, and in an instant, his eyes became dark, and he couldn’t see anything. His sense of smell, touch, hearing… The five senses were lost in an instant!

Destiny Martial Spirit, if you smile, you will get lucky, but if you cry, you will get bad luck.

There is luck, there is bad luck, this is the soul of destiny.

But the problem is that he himself can’t control luck or bad luck with this martial spirit. Whether he gets lucky or bad luck after casting it depends on luck.

Now, he got bad luck.

“Touch…”

Suddenly, a muffled sound came.

Peng Junyue’s chest suddenly slammed for a while, and a vast force hit him instantly, breaking through his protective aura and rushing straight into his body. The violent aura raged wildly in his body, shaking his internal organs as if they were about to shatter. Generally, a piercing pain came.

With all five senses gone, he can’t attack at all, and can only defend instinctively, but this kind of defense is almost impossible to achieve any effect.

Mu Wudi fell one after another. Under the frantic attack, Peng Junyue’s body continued to burst, pieces of minced meat flew up, and the whole person kept retreating, and then retreating.

Finally, when he felt that his internal organs were about to be completely shattered, his eyes regained light and his five senses recovered again.

“Touch!”

At the next moment, there was another muffled sound, and Peng Junyue flew backwards, as if being hit by a fierce beast, and fell heavily under the ring.

“Damn, it’s only one step away…” Peng Junyue raised his head with difficulty, looking at Mu Wudi standing on the ring, a look of unwillingness appeared on his face, just a little bit, as long as he persisted a little more, he would have the opportunity to perform again A Fate Martial Spirit.

If he is lucky, the luck of the smiling face, he will have the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

He opened his mouth, but Peng Junyue didn’t make a sound, and fainted. He was seriously injured.

“Fat man.”

Zheng Shiyi jumped off the high platform and ran quickly in the direction of Peng Junyue.

“Winner, Mu Wudi!”

Below the ring, the referee’s voice finally sounded again.

As this voice fell, everyone around the venue finally recovered, looking at Peng Junyue who fell to the ground, and at Mu, who was still standing on the ring, but also scarred and blood-stained all over his body. Invincible, a series of exclamations could not help sounding.

“I can’t believe it, I really can’t believe that Peng Junyue, who has always been victorious, has such strength. If it wasn’t for the Ten Heavenly Kings he met this time, I’m afraid it would be him who would win.

” , can’t use obscene tactics, it’s uncertain who wins and who loses. His strongest is his unpredictable obscene tactics, this time he didn’t use it.”

“Yeah, if he becomes obscene, I’m afraid even Zheng Shiyi will not be able to. He will definitely win.”

“Peng Junyue is really scary, in fact, Mu Wudi is lucky, his flame martial arts can restrain Peng Junyue’s stinky martial arts, otherwise it is uncertain who wins and who loses?”

“Yes, Peng Junyue Di. The second casting of the Destiny Martial Spirit is bad luck, what if it is lucky? I heard that if the Destiny Martial Spirit is consecutively lucky, the outbursts of luck are superimposed, of course… if it is unlucky, it is really unlucky. How much luck is exchanged for more bad luck. That’s why it’s called the Balance Martial Spirit.”

Mu Wudi secretly let out a sigh of relief, the Destiny Martial Spirit is truly incredible, if Peng Junyue’s second use of the Destiny Martial Spirit is lucky, I am afraid that he will be in danger of losing.

This fat man, he knew it before, should never have such strength.

Yes, and that fat man’s treasure.

Mu Wudi got up and walked towards the men of the sea clan.

After half an hour, Peng Junyue finally woke up leisurely and looked around, but he was still in the lively Shenhou Conference venue, surrounded by Zheng Shiyi, Huan Shi and Mo Xing.

“I said, the three of you are too unscrupulous. I’ve been hurt like this, Fat Master. Why don’t you send Fatty back quickly, and let Fatty be here?” Peng Junyue stared at Zheng Shiyi and the three of them. .

“It’s also a recuperation when you go back, and it’s also a recuperation here, not to mention that there is a genius doctor sent by King Lu here, don’t be content.” Huan Shi glared at Peng Junyue angrily, and habitually wanted to raise his hand and punch Peng Junyue , but seeing Peng Junyue’s injury, he changed his voice and said: “It’s you fat man, I didn’t expect you to have such strength.”

“But Fatty still lost.” Well, time is not enough, if you give me a few more days to understand the experience between Old Ten Wings and you guys, this time, it is possible that I will be the one who wins.”

“You will not be able to defeat him in a short time.” Huan Shi shook his head lightly and said, “This time, you have performed at an exceptional level, and it is because of your anger that you have such power.”

“Whoever said it was anger, Fat Master is already powerful, Fat Master, I… …” As Peng Junyue was speaking, the door in front of him was opened, and Mu Wudi’s figure appeared in the room.

Glancing at the house built for temporary treatment of the wounded at the Divine Marquis Conference, Mu Wudi took out a Qiankun bag and placed it on the table in front of Peng Junyue, with a flat tone: “This is your treasure.”

Peng Junyueyi Hearing the word “treasure”, he couldn’t see any signs of injury at all, his face regained his expression, he reached out and grabbed the treasure and looked at it. With a look of dissatisfaction, he shouted: “I said, you are too inauthentic. Take away the treasure of the fat master, and return the original amount? Now which bank borrows money without interest?”

Mu Wudi’s face twitched obviously. : “If it’s a lot, this young master will leave.”

“Why do you want to keep it if you don’t leave?” Peng Junyue glared at Mu Wudi and said, “Do you still want to let the fat man thank you? Take away the treasure of the fat man, and still don’t pay the interest, the fat man has never seen him. You’ve never been so stingy before.

Also, you’re lucky this time, if it wasn’t for the fat man who was threatened by you and didn’t prepare well, do you think you could win?”

“Oh? Are you talking about your lewd tricks?” Mu Wudi gave a disdainful laugh, and a strong self-confidence suddenly emerged from his body: “You have used your wretched technique, and in the end, this young master is still the winner.”

“What do you know? What do you know? Extreme wretchedness?” Peng Junyue shook his head secretly as he spoke, and said to himself, “Unfortunately, Fat Master, I haven’t practiced yet, so I can’t reach the ultimate wretchedness.

” Your so-called extreme wretchedness.” Mu Wudi’s last words fell, and he opened the door and walked out of the room.

Peng Junyue laughed softly, full of confidence in his smile, and whispered to himself, “Father, my extreme rudeness can’t be understood by ordinary people like him.”

“Actually, it doesn’t have to be rude.” Seeing Peng Junyue full of sighs, Shi looked at Peng Junyue and said, “I can’t believe that you have dual martial spirits, so special martial spirits.

If the fate martial spirits appear consecutively fortunately, I am afraid that even Shiyi Junior Brother will have a headache. Come on.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t give him a chance to use his martial spirit.” Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue with a strange smile.

“Old Ten Wings, continue to blow, while Fat Master has not studied and understood the martial spirit of fate, you should hurry up, otherwise, you will not have a chance to blow it when Fat Master has studied and understood the martial soul of fate.”

Peng Junyue said with pride. : “Father, I am studying how to make the fate martial spirit appear lucky every time. If I really do this, then you will not be in my eyes at all, Old Shiyi, and the goal of Fatty will be… If you save a great teacher, Fat Master will directly collect the protection fee. If you don’t pay it, Fat Master will directly activate martial arts.

Eat, sleep, bully men and women, and fight for long-term preservation, that kind of life is not too cool.”

As Peng Junyue spoke, he couldn’t help but laugh vulgarly.

[End of this Chapter]