Chapter 0027 Immortal Sick Man(1/2)
Lu Wei's heart was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to laugh.
Everything on the scene was moving in the direction he planned, and even exceeded the task.
As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. In order to bring out the first hatred on Dazhu Peak, Lu Wei once spent all kinds of tricks to show off and cruelly beat Old Man Wu. He accidentally exposed the five-layer skin shrimp in Qi training, and instantly killed the giant sword Yue Liao...
This gradually led to hatred!
The subsequent events were natural. The script rushed towards Lu Wei's expectation, never looking back. The spoils he plundered were like snowballs and became bigger and bigger, and eventually turned into the system's soaring pleasure value.
It's just the beginning.
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In order to continuously cut leeks, Lu Wei needed to continue to attract hatred. At this moment, he had a cool look on the betting table, his face was cold and windless, and he suddenly said:
"I didn't expect that there was no one in the huge Dazhu Peak. You weak guys who occupy the pit and don't poop, it's a waste of cultivation resources!"
"puff--"
[Ding-Congratulations to the host for showing off successfully, and rewarding 3 cool points.]
The disciples were angry.
In the midst of public anger, challengers flocked to them.
Slap sex...
Dingding Ding Ding...
Accompanied by the critical hit of the slap, the pleasant system ringtone kept coming from Lu Wei's ears:
[Ding - Congratulations to the host for defeating the first level of Qi training cultivator [Zhao Si]. Body skills and critical strikes consume a total of 15 refreshing points, rewarding 10 refreshing points, and obtaining a spoil worth 18 refreshing points.]
[Ding - Congratulations to the host for defeating the first level of Qi training cultivator [Qiancheng]. Body skills and critical strikes consume a total of 13 cool points, reward 10 cool points, and obtain a spoil worth 19 cool points.]
[Ding - Congratulations to the host for defeating the first level of Qi training cultivator [Sun Shangming]. Body skills and critical strikes consume a total of 16 refreshing points, reward 10 refreshing points, and obtain a spoil worth 17 refreshing points.]
[Ding - Congratulations to the host for defeating the first level of Qi training cultivator [Li Shuangpu]. Body Technique and Critical Strike consume a total of 14 refreshing points, rewarding 10 refreshing points, and obtaining a spoil worth 18 refreshing points.]
【bite--……】
Lu Wei's pleasure value also soared.
finally--
Zhang Yida, the king of the first level who has won 17 consecutive victories, couldn't sit still. He was glad that no one defeated Lu Wei. For Lu Wei's "divine artifact" and a large number of spirit stones, as well as his record-breaking 18 consecutive victories, he jumped onto the betting stage.
Zhang Yida drew his sword in a stern manner and pointed his sword at Lu Wei:
"Let's go long and catch big fish. It's finally time to harvest. Let me, the first-level king Zhang Yida, be your opponent!"
"Oh...bang!"
"you--"
[Ding - Congratulations to the host for defeating the first level of Qi training cultivator [Zhang Yida]. Body skills and critical strikes consume a total of 22 refreshing points, rewarding 10 refreshing points, and obtaining a spoil worth 38 refreshing points, totaling 490/1000 (mortals)]
[Ding-Congratulations to the host for receiving the shock of the audience, rewarding 5 cool points, totaling 495/1000 (mortals)]
"My ten...eight...again...again...again..."
Zhang Yida flew out of the field with a bang, fell heavily into the crowd, smashing a large number of disciples, fainting in a mess, and the coldness of the first-level king had dissipated like clouds...
Lu Wei is a fair and just man. Zhang Yida, the king of the first layer who had been laid for a long time, was slapped by him, and there was no difference from others.
The entire Jianping was shocked.
What happened in the past hour echoed in the minds of the disciples for a long time, and what they had never seen, what they had never heard, and what they could not understand. It was simply incredible.
“What’s the situation?”
"Even Senior Brother Zhang died?"
"A man who has dominated the Qi training level for so long has died like this?"
"In other words, this guy is now the king of the first level of Dazhu Peak?"
"What kind of magic weapon is this? It's powerless, and it's still so tiger?"
"A little servant became the king of the first level of Dazhu Peak with his divine artifact. Damn, the second generation of rich people will die!"
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Lu Weile is here.
Everything goes according to the plan...
Although the pleasure point value has soared by nearly 500 pleasure point value, he was not satisfied at all, so he struck while the iron was hot and continued to show off and slap the enemy in the face.
At this moment, Lu Wei raised his hand with his hips, looked at the audience, and drove his mouth to the maximum:
"What's the point of Dazhu Peak, even I can't handle it..."
"I just laughed. Today I just started to be a big one. I, Lu Wei, would like to challenge all the disciples of Dazhu Peak as a traitor!"
"If you look at the weak chickens, you are all, big, bamboo, peak, brother, and son. Whether it is the second or fifth level of Qi training, in my opinion, they are just a group of sick men in the immortals. What are the fears of me, Mr. Lu!"
[Ding-Congratulations to the host for showing off successfully, rewarding 5 cool points, totaling 500/1000 (mortals)]
The disciples were confused for a moment, and four words kept echoing in their minds—
The sick man in the Immortal Gate...
The sick man...
sick man……
husband……
A sick man from the Immortal Sect?
A sick man?
Door husband?
husband?
Sick man from the Immortal Sect!
Sick man!
sick man!
husband!
The whole Jianping was angry.
After fully understanding the meaning of these four words, these four words are like engravings, buzzing in the minds of the disciples, and they can't be removed.
"You, this, soul, egg!"
But no matter how angry it is, at this moment, most of the disciples on Jianping are from the first level of Qi training. Even Zhang Yida, the "King of the First Level", lost. Who can resist the attack of this demon servant?
A slightly desperate aura spreads!
At this moment—
"Bang!"
The host suddenly stood up, smashed the amplification stone to the ground, then took off his fancy uniform, exposed his fleshy muscles, turned over from the host stage, and stepped onto the betting stage:
"What a sick man from the Immortal Sect, I, Zhao Ritian, are the first to dissatisfied!"
Seeing the host Zhao Ritian go to fight, the disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief. Gradually, Jianping regained his former confidence and arrogance:
"Senior Brother Zhao gave up the host and went to fight in person!"
"Senior Brother Zhao is mighty, I almost forgot that Senior Brother Zhao has always had a high level of attainment in physical skills!"
"After all, the second level of Qi training, plus Dazhu Peak's top physical skills, Lu Wei, a bastard, will have to shed the skin even if he doesn't die!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Zhao beat me to death, and beat this little servant into a real sick man in the Immortal Sect, so that he will never get out of bed for the rest of his life!"
Faced with the host's sudden change in style, Lu Wei was a little reluctant to accept it and asked with a confused look:
"Who will preside over your battle?"
Zhao Ritian curled his lips and pointed his finger at Lu Wei:
"Just, will you delay my hosting?"
"puff……"
All the disciples burst into laughter and said:
"Domineering, really domineering. Senior Brother Zhao is a man who dares to be even brave enough to be a man. Facing a mere little servant, he will naturally be in charge of the gambling battle!"
Lu Wei looked sweaty and reached out to wipe it, just like a certain expression in QQ:
"Okay, when I didn't ask."
...
The gambling battle is about to begin.
To be continued...