Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 308
"Instant!" Lu Qianzhong yelled, and a blood shadow flowed from Lu Qianzhong's feet to the front of the mad monk. In another moment, Lu Qianzhong disappeared out of thin air, and in the next second, Lu Qianzhong's figure appeared At the place where the blood shadow flowed just now, but at this moment, the huge palm print could barely reach the position where Lu Qianzhong was standing just now.

Lu Qianzhong didn't let go of the mad monk's stunned opportunity, and slapped the crazy monk's chest hard with his hands, as if they were fished out of blood.

"Ugh!" The crazy monk snorted, a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, obviously Lu Qianzhong's palm had caused him a lot of damage.

However, the mad monk is a mad monk after all, even if he loses his mind for a moment, he can react in a very short time. I saw the mad monk with his palms facing the sky, his legs crossed in the air on the iron chain, and a golden bell crashing down from the nine heavens. Isolate Lu Qianzhong and his next attack.

Lu Qianzhong's second palm just happened to slap on the huge golden bell, and the magnificent zhenqi shook the giant clock to the point of shattering. , the gigantic clock with ripples all over its body was barely shattered by Lu Qianzhong's blow.

Wen Tao saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help being shocked. It stands to reason that no matter how strong Lu Qianzhong is, as long as he doesn't have a physical ascension, it is absolutely impossible to cause such a major damage to the crazy monk in such a short period of time. Monk Zhong Likuang's expression was obviously extremely uncomfortable, as if he was already at his limit trying to support the giant clock.

Wen Tao was shocked, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. Seeing Lu Qianzhong waved his palm again, Wen Tao couldn't hold back his emotions, and ran straight towards Lu Qianzhong like a cannonball.

Seeing Lu Qianzhong waving his palm again, the mad monk who was struggling in the giant clock showed a trace of resentment on his face, not only resentment, but also a bit of resentment.

All of a sudden, the crazy monk saw a scornful smile on the corner of Lu Qianzhong's mouth, he raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted, and shouted angrily, "Wen Tao, don't!"

The crazy monk's reaction was not unpleasant, but Wen Tao's reaction was faster than his.

The crazy monk's words just fell, but Wen Tao had already slapped Lu Qianzhong on the back of the heart with his palm. There was a solid feeling in his palm, and Wen Tao couldn't help being dazed. He hit Lu Qianzhong in the middle so easily?
No, not right!

Wen Tao's heart sank, and suddenly he remembered the trick Lu Qianzhong used to face the mad monk just now, his heart trembled, and he turned around suddenly.

However, after turning around, Wen Tao didn't see any abnormalities. Suddenly, his heart ached, and a huge force knocked him out. He was in the air, and his internal qi was disordered. Wen Tao couldn't even do a simple turn over. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was sluggish.

Being fooled, this was Wen Tao's first reaction. Looking at Lu Qianzhong with a playful face, Wen Tao sighed in his heart. He never thought that Lu Qianzhong would even play the trick of praying mantis, catching cicada and oriole behind his back. He guessed his own mentality of turning around, so he pretended to use that kind of exercise, so that he could relax his vigilance.

From this point of view, Wen Tao was indeed overwhelmed by Lu Qianzhong's IQ.

But there is another problem, Wen Tao didn't even think about it until he died, why did Lu Qianzhong act as if nothing happened when he slapped Lu Qianzhong with his palm?
Looking at Qianzhong's road coming towards him, Wen Tao knew that perhaps there would never be an answer to this question.

Maybe the crazy monk will try his best to save himself, and when the two of them are taken over by Lu Qianzhong, Lu Qianzhong may not have such intentions in his heart.

Looking up, looking at the tall Lu Qianzhong, Wen Tao suddenly smiled, this smile affected the injury, blood overflowed from the mouth, but Wen Tao didn't care at all, and continued to smile brilliantly.

"Do you want to play tricks like playing tricks and delaying time with me?" Lu Qianzhong didn't get emotionally fluctuated because of Wen Tao's abnormal smile, and he didn't feel that Wen Tao should kneel down and beg for mercy at this moment, begging himself to spare him. One life.

After observing Wen Tao in secret for so long, Lu Qianzhong didn't think Wen Tao was that kind of person. On the contrary, if Wen Tao really knelt down and begged for mercy, Lu Qianzhong would definitely kill Wen Tao directly with his palm.

Shaking his head lightly, Wen Tao reluctantly said: "No, you can't let me go. After going through so much effort, you're not the kind of person to let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain" Lu Qianzhong thought about these four words carefully, and suddenly he also laughed, leaning over and asking, "Do you think you are a tiger?"

"It's definitely not a cat." Wen Tao's seemingly illogical words made Lu Qianzhong stagnate.

"Hahaha, luckily it's not a cat." Lu Qianzhong laughed so loudly that Wen Tao's ears hurt. Even though he was seriously injured, Wen Tao still stretched out his palm to plug his ears.

Seeing that Wen Tao still had time to do such insignificant things, Lu Qianzhong laughed even harder, and it took a long time for him to stop.

"If it's not so important, I really want to see how you, a cat, became a tiger." Lu Qianzhong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, which was Wen Tao's most accustomed movement.

Wen Tao's eyes became colder and Lu Qianzhong's voice became colder, "Today, you two must die."

Lu Qianzhong didn't roar presumptuously, nor was he arrogant after a successful plot, but just uttered a word in a cold tone.

It was this plain tone that made Wen Tao shudder. The more Lu Qianzhong's mental strength and purpose were so strong that he changed... the less effective Wen Tao's bewitching tricks were.

Lu Qianzhong had no intention of repeating the old trick, so he grabbed Wen Tao by the collar, picked him up like a chicken, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the crazy monk inside the giant clock.

"I'll count to three, if you don't come out, I'll throw him down." Lu Qianzhong said calmly to the angry eyes of the mad monk as if nothing had happened.

"One"

The crazy monk didn't move, Lu Qianzhong didn't move, and Wen Tao didn't move either.

The crazy monk had complicated eyes and hesitant expression. Lu Qianzhong sneered and stretched his hand out of the cliff, but Wen Tao still didn't move.

The giant clock suddenly disappeared, and the crazy monk revealed his real body, and whispered in his mouth: "You have won!"

Lu Qianzhong still sneered, let go of his right hand, and put Wen Tao's body down, and there was a cliff below.

Wen Tao's face remained the same, neither sad nor happy, neither angry because Lu Qianzhong broke his promise, nor sad and indignant because he was about to fall into the cliff.

"Little man!" The crazy monk roared, and rushed towards the edge of the cliff without thinking about himself, grabbing Wen Tao's sleeve, and Wen Tao's heavy body brought the crazy monk into a dangerous situation.

"Go to hell!" Lu Qianzhong had a ferocious look on his face, and slapped the crazy monk hard on the back of the head.

As long as this palm hits, no matter whether the two fall or not, the crazy monk will definitely die. Even if Wen Tao doesn't die in the end, it can't stop Lu Qianzhong from encroaching.

(End of this chapter)