Wang Huan let out a scream.
Receiving, retreating, body shaking.
The stick almost dropped.
Blood spurted from his chest, sprinkled on the surface of the water, splashing big and small blood.
Wang Huan tore off his monk robe, revealing a smooth upper body.
There is a clear mark on the left chest.
The meat has become scorched and has a foul smell.
There is an extra blood hole in the chest, and blood is sprayed out from here.
Wang Huan raised his head and looked at Zhou Fei in disbelief.
The picture a moment ago reappeared in his mind.
The stick was no more than half a foot away from Zhou Fei's head.
Fall or die.
However, Zhou Fei had an extra piece of paper.
A plain white paper.
He sandwiched the piece of paper with two fingers and pressed it to Wang Huan's chest at a slow speed.
To be precise, it was two feet away from Wang Huan's chest.
Zhou Fei let go, and the white paper hovered.
Then an unstoppable frenzy was released on the white paper.
Wang Huan felt it, and he worked hard.
But unstoppable is unstoppable.
Not to mention him, the entire Great Wilderness can block this sense of meaning, and there are not a few people who can be found.
"You actually know runes! Are you not an inscriber? How can runes!" Wang Huan hissed.
Zhou Fei said indifferently: "What am I going to do, do I still have to report to you?"
Wang Huan's body shook a few more times, "I don't agree, I don't agree!"
Looking upstairs in the north.
Wu You was also stunned.
He recognized the rune that Zhou Fei showed just now.
It can be said that many people recognize Dahuang.
Because that rune is so dazzling.
Its name is Qianqiu.
From the head of Hengzong Road, Qiao Huaixi.
The first rune master of the Great Wilderness.
"Who is your junior brother? The Canglang sword fu and Qianqiu runes are all mastered. Is the academy so powerful?"
The senior brother said modestly: "Brother Wu, you have misunderstood, the young junior brother’s Canglang sword fu was learned in the library of the academy. But the Qianqiu runes were not taught by the academy."
Wu You subconsciously asked, "Who is that?"
Chu Weihui on the side took the initiative to stand up: "I."
Wu You frowned: "You? I see, the reason why you can leave the temple is with the Qianqiu rune. Qiao Huaixi is unwilling to be used by his brother, so he uses you."
Chu Weihui said, "That has nothing to do with you.
I know whether I'm being used or not, I don't need you to educate me. "
Wu You hesitated.
"You really are a treasure boy." Wu You muttered while looking at Zhou Fei.
If Zhou Fei knew that he had received such an evaluation from Wu You, he would definitely scold him.
You are the treasure boy, and your whole family are treasure boys.
Why do you curse
Lao Tzu is not an idol group, Lao Tzu is a strong group.
Wang Huan on the other side admitted it.
"Zhou Fei, you are really good, and you have learned a lot. But do you think you can kill me like this? You are too naive." Wang Huan said grimly, his expression already a little distorted.
Zhou Fei took a step back subconsciously.
I also increased my vigilance.
Wang Huan sat down cross-legged and folded his hands together. The stick was sandwiched between his elbows, parallel to his chest.
Then he began to chant the spell in a low voice.
Not a Buddha name.
It was a spell that Zhou Fei hadn't heard at all.
"I'm going, don't you also cross the party? Actually you are Harry Potter?"
Wang Huan didn't hear Zhou Fei's words, all his energy was concentrated on chanting the spell.
Zhou Fei swallowed, then threw out another talisman.
"I don't want to be so particular." Zhou Fei said loudly, "I won't give you time to transform, let me die."
When the rune floated in front of Wang Huan, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Then a palm came out.
The runes were photographed sparsely.
Zhou Fei was backlashed by the force of the rune, staggered several steps on the water, and almost fell.
After standing firm, Zhou Fei witnessed the birth of a miracle.
Everyone knows that Wang Huan is a monk. A monk will definitely not have hair, and Wang Huan took the ordination and ordered the ring scar.
However, at this moment, the ring scar on his head disappeared and his hair grew out.
This Nima is really amazing.
This technology is used in future generations, and those programmers who stay up late and the party can't chase crazy.
The three most difficult problems in future generations that plague net names, the first is hair loss!
Wang Huan can actually make a bald head grow hair, and the efficiency is so fast that it is simply amazing.
At the same time, the hair is very thick.
Zhou Fei only wanted to say three words about this, which is great.
Give him thirty-two likes by the way.
Wanghuan’s hair really grew madly all the way, and eventually became waist-length hair. Because Wanghuan was sitting, his hair had a
Part of it hangs directly to the hydraulic power.
Long hair fluttering, jet black and shiny.
Zhou Fei couldn't help but touch his own hair.
In addition to hair, Wang Huan has other changes.
The most obvious thing is that his body was abruptly thinner than before his hair grew out.
Wang Huan, who had not had much flesh at the moment, was like a skeleton wrapped in a skin. Every bone was clearly visible, his cheeks were completely sunken, and his eyes were bulging, making his appearance very scary.
Did he use all his blood to support his hair
I haven't had hair for so many years, and Wang Huan's heart is bitter, so when I am about to die, I will get myself a long black hair and die in the most beautiful posture
Well, Zhou Fei admitted that his head was a little bit bigger.
He just couldn't figure out what Wanghuan was going to do, so he was thinking about it.
When the change was over, Wang Huan stood up, held the stick and stomped hard, the icy water of the lake seemed to have been called by some kind, and started to spray water up, and more than ten water pillars appeared on the lake .
These water jets trapped Zhou Fei in it, and the scope is still slowly shrinking.
Zhou Fei said, "Huh? It's pretty fast to learn how to do it again."
Wang Huan didn't speak, but focused on manipulating these water columns.
Zhou Fei squeezed the rune and began to flash right and left, but every assault would be blocked by the water column.
Gradually, the space in which he can move is getting smaller and smaller, and the water columns have also realized integration in the process of getting closer.
In the end, three huge and incomparable water columns flowed down by themselves, sandwiching Zhou Fei in the shape of a fringe.
The three water columns are not fixed, but rotate around Zhou Fei in a clockwise direction.
Wang Huan clasped the stick, cheating.
"go to hell."
Wang Huan can't remember how many times he said this today.
But this time, it must be the most sincere and serious.
After all, if you can't kill Zhou Fei, you will undoubtedly die.
He also didn't want to die.
Shui Zhu became Wang Huan's shield and a sharp blade for his attacks. Zhou Fei had no room to dodge, so he could only watch Wang Huan kill him.
Then, he witnessed the stick in his hand turning into fragments.
Wang Huan's attacking posture was still maintained, but the weapon was gone.
The stick shattered, a chess piece slipped quietly, and after falling into the water, it made a "pop" sound.
(End of this chapter)