fifth form

Chapter 1751 You Can Call Me Lao Shen
"Li Shaojun, you screwed me to death!"

Perhaps he could not bear the consequences brought by the Taiqing Art, or perhaps he wanted to fight to the death and release all his skills, Li Shaojun very bravely "died" again.

After all his tricks were exhausted, Li Shaojun also fell and handed over everything to Zhang Xuezhou.

Seeing Yao and the dark-blue ghost face staring at him at the same time, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"If you want to occupy a body, it must be alive. It's useless to take a dead one." Zhang Xuezhou said, "Don't make me angry. If you make me angry, I will even stab myself."

"Hey, are you kidding me? You're living a good life, why are you thinking about death?"

Qinghei Guimian was just beginning to show signs of cooperation, but Zhang Xuezhou's words killed his thoughts.

If someone had ten holes in his body like Li Shaojun, even a god wouldn't be able to save him.

What he wanted was a fresh and complete body, not a sieve with many holes in it. Otherwise, even if he occupied the body, he would not be able to control the death of the physical body.

"I don't believe you can stab yourself to death." Yao sneered after spitting out a bunch of black liquid, "No one can stab themselves into a sieve!"

"My companion became a sieve just like me," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Don't think of using your realm pressure to capture me alive after I vomit. No way!"

"It's no fun to tell you how to subdue a person!"

The dark blue ghost face shook its head and floated back and forth in the hall. Occasionally, it would move closer to Li Shaojun's head and look at the young man who was dead without a trace of breath left.

He sighed, obviously wanting to see how Yao would solve the problem he was facing.

"Oh, I'm here to die!"

While the dark-blue ghost face was watching the show, Zhang Xuezhou looked left and right, then grabbed a desk and strode towards Yao.

Twelve green bamboo swords were emitting purple light back and forth around the opponent, and there was a mechanical man blocking the way in front of him, but Zhang Xuezhou seemed to have no fear.

Just slightly avoiding the grasp of the mechanical man, Zhang Xuezhou quickly jumped up and smashed the table towards Yao.

"How dare you insult me, little boy!"

When the twelve green bamboo swords flew towards Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Xuezhou not only did not dodge, but rushed straight towards the swords.

This forced Yao to control the mechanical man to forcibly take back the Green Bamboo Sword.

He originally wanted to scare Zhang Xuezhou, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to meet the sword.

Before, it was a choice between the two, and whichever one was afraid of death would be kept. But when he encountered two young men who were both not afraid of death, it became difficult for him to control a living body to cooperate with the Blue-Black Ghost Face, not to mention using the Blue-Black Ghost Face to attract the attention of Hongjun or other observers.

"Come on, kill me!"

Zhang Xuezhou's noisy voice made Yao angry and upset.

It is obviously difficult to control the strength to subdue the opponent. This does not depend on the severity of Yao's attack, but the opponent may use his attack to seek death.

It has to be said that when there is no way to survive, seeking death is the best solution.

Gongsun Hong's body, which was possessed by 'Yao', was severely poisoned, and his physical resistance was almost zero. He was accidentally hit by Zhang Xuezhou with a table and his leg was sprained.

"You've completely pissed me off. Only by beating you into a pulp can I ease the hatred in my heart," Yao said through gritted teeth.

"Hear me clearly, this guy is not sincere in his cooperation at all," Zhang Xuezhou shouted, "He beat me into a pulp, so where would my body be for others?"

"How can my Tiangong clan be limited to the human body? As long as this gentleman can accept the wooden body, I can build him the strongest mechanical body in the future," Yao said angrily.

"And I will be controlled by you for the rest of my life?"

Zhang Xuezhou replied, but the dark-blue ghost face did not reply.

He escaped with the help of the right time, right place and right people, but his chance of survival depended on careful arrangements.

The best physical body is undoubtedly Gongsun Hong. Although he is older, his cultivation is still decent. Moreover, when he absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he can almost completely replace him.

You can't find the physical body whenever you want, and you can't just use anyone you want.

The dark blue ghost face felt the mark of his own spellcasting and casually looked up and down Gongsun Hong's body.

For him, Gongsun Hong still has enough appeal, but his partners are too bad to give him the right opportunities. Of course, the other party may not do things according to his requirements, after all, Gongsun Hong is a companion of these people.

'Yao' wanted to use him as bait, and if he wanted Zhang Xuezhou and the others to obey him, he also needed the other party to be able to control 'Yao'. As for Zhang Xuezhou, he played a very interesting hand of random cards.

The blue-black ghost face's mind changed back and forth, and he looked at the halo circle filled with purple air, and felt that it was too difficult to meet his conditions.

This made him look at the wooden figure.

"Your words make me feel a little embarrassed," Qinghei Ghost Face said, "Although I am willing to cooperate with you, you must at least show some sincerity!"

"What sincerity?" Yao asked.

"If you want to build me a wooden body, you have to let me know that this kind of thing is feasible," said the blue-black ghost face, "otherwise I will not give up fighting with you for a physical body!"

"This is not difficult for our Tiangong tribe's outstanding craftsmen," Yao said, "as long as you are willing, you can take over this wooden body now."

"Of course I'm willing to try. It's better than having no body at all," said the dark-blue ghost face.

"Just get into this wooden body. I will slowly withdraw, and then you will have your own body at your disposal!"

"Yao" responded, and the dark blue ghost face did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards the wooden man's head with a whistling sound.

"Bah!"

Yao let out a low scolding and formed a rather strange hand seal with his hands. The wooden man was immediately stunned.

Zhang Xuezhou took a look at this, then picked up the table and smashed it over.

"Little thing, you are dead!"

Yao had not dared to kill Zhang Xuezhou before, but since the blue-black ghost face could accept the wooden man's body, he attacked Zhang Xuezhou without any hesitation.

It was just that the mechanical wooden man he was controlling lost control after it gave him a dark green ghost face, and he didn't have any other good tricks to use for the time being.

After rolling on the ground to avoid the blow, he could only yell twice to vent his anger, and then he couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of filth.

"Once this friend has finished controlling your body, I will definitely fill your mouth with this filth and make you drink a bellyful of poisonous water!"

The chattering Yao rolled over in a panic.

Before, it was Zhang Xuezhou and others who had a hard time hiding, but now he was the one who was exhausted.

Faced with Gongsun Hong's serious illness, he couldn't use any of his abilities, not even by relying on the pressure of his realm to control himself.

I don't know how many times he rolled around in the hall, but what made Yao feel relieved was that the blue-black ghost face was finally able to control the body of the mechanical wooden man.

The barely adequate control is enough for the moment. After all, the striking ability of a man like Zhang Xuezhou is too poor and he is completely unable to fight against the wooden man.

"Brother, come and help me!" Yao shouted.

"can!"

The wooden man made a mechanical and strange sound, then drew out two green bamboo swords from his body and staggered towards Zhang Xuezhou.

"Brother, what's your surname?"

"My last name is Shen, you can call me Lao Shen!"

"Old...Shen...you..."

Yao was extremely confident in his new ally. He rolled over and over and got behind the wooden man. Just when he was about to calm down, he saw the wooden man controlled by the dark green ghost face stabbing down with two green bamboo swords.

One sword pierced his left leg, and another pierced his right foot, nailing his body directly into the hall.

"My ally is right. Compared to being controlled by you for the rest of my life, it is more important to eliminate the trouble now!"

Pulling out two green bamboo swords from his body again, the wooden man took advantage of Yao's pain and nailed his left and right hands again.

He murmured in a low voice, and when he accepted his wooden body, he was obviously unwilling to let others control his life and death.

Four green bamboo swords fell, and Yao, who was attacking Gongsun Hong's body, had almost no power to resist, and could only struggle in pain trapped in this flesh.