The cabinets in the bar were filled with drinks and a few bottles of wine. After Wu Liang jumped in, he immediately turned around and threw two glass bottles at the fortune teller. The fortune teller didn't expect Wu Liang to play this trick, but this attack was simply a slight trick for her. He just waved his hand and the bottle broke into powder like a prop. However, the liquid inside still splashed the fortune teller, but the other party seemed to have no concern at all. He let the wine spill on his body and just walked towards the bar quickly.

Wu Liang quickly threw out the bottle in the bar with both hands, and the fortune teller didn't care whether the bottle could hit him or not. As long as it was within his attack range, he would smash all the bottles! The ground was covered with glass fragments along the way, and the fortune teller's clothes were almost soaked, revealing her good figure curve inside.

However, Wu Liang was not in the mood to appreciate the figure of this Zhibi Demon. When he turned around to carry the bottle, he grabbed the empty hand and touched it again, but there was not even a bottle! Wu Liang turned around and saw that the wine rack was empty. At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Little boy, have you finished playing? If there is nothing to throw, I will be replaced!"

"Do you think I'm playing?" Wu Liang was still panicked just now. Now he has become extremely calm and a smile appears on his face.

"Then do you think these bottles can kill me?" The fortune teller had already arrived at the bar counter. She pushed her hands gently, and the bar counter was shattered like a rotten wood: "Now I have been forced to the corner. Although you have indeed successfully delayed the time, it's a pity that it's still a little bit short..."

Wu Liang suddenly rushed to the right, but the other party seemed to have known that Wu Liang would do this for a long time. He pulled him back and threw it on the wall. Wu Liang's back paused heavily on the wall, and his neck was also stuck by the fortune teller.

"Is your potential only a little bit? If that's the case, then you can't finish the journey below. Instead of letting others torture you to death, I'd better do a good job and kill you!" The fortune teller's finger suddenly exerted force, and Wu Liang also felt a stagnation, his breathing was completely cut off, and his face turned red. If he didn't resist, the blood vessels in his neck would be broken in more than ten seconds. After the trachea and carotid artery were broken, Wu Liang would undoubtedly die.

But Wu Liang did not resist or struggle, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth! Of course, the fortune teller didn't understand what was going on, but the next moment she finally understood!

Screaming... A current came out from somewhere, but it immediately enveloped Wu Liang and the fortune teller's whole body. The fortune teller's whole body was numb and holding Wu Liang's hand seemed to become weak. She knew very well that the current must have been made by Wu Liang, but she didn't know what method he used, because Wu Liang's back was completely against the wall and his hands were closed behind, so the small movements he made were not easy to be discovered.

Do you want to kill me like this? The current voltage is not high, so it can only paralyze and suppress the fortune teller. She quickly reacted and immediately let go of her hand, trying to let Wu Liang go away from the attack range of the current. However, Wu Liang suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged the fortune teller tightly. His left hand grabbed a broken wire, and the other end of the wire was connected to the socket on the wall. Obviously, it was not known whether the wire was from a water dispenser or a coffee maker. In short, when Wu Liang flipped into the bar, he broke the wire while the fortune teller was not careful.

"Stop running, since you're here, just enjoy it..." Wu Liang said intermittently, his hands tightly, and the fortune teller wanted to push him away, but his body couldn't exert his strength. However, despite this electric current could not kill the fortune teller, especially the voltage-steady power supply entering the house.

"This strength cannot kill me." The fortune teller and Wu Liang's eyes were close at hand. She seemed to be able to see some things in the other person's eyes: "But how long can you last? After all, you are just an ordinary person's physique. Such a strong current will burn your body!"

Only then did the fortune teller understand Wu Liang's combat intentions and why he did something as naive as throwing a bottle. Wu Liang seemed to have planned to attack with electric current before, but if the fortune teller's body was dry, the current would not be easily transmitted through the clothes. However, if the fortune teller was soaked, especially after being soaked in alcohol that was easy to conduct, the attack of the electricity could be considered twice the result with half the effort.

"As long as you can stop, it's enough..." Wu Liang still hugged the other party with both hands: "The effect of the medicine should be coming soon, right? As long as I can hold on, I will win!" Wu Liang naturally could not tell the other party that his body could withstand higher voltage. When he first encountered the god Osval, he didn't know if Wu Liang's body had been transformed. In short, he could withstand the attacks of the little god's condemnation and thunder and magnetic storm.

Even the current of thousands of degrees and tens of thousands of degrees failed to kill Wu Liang, so this current would not cause any damage. Otherwise, Wu Liang would never have come up with such a way to seek death.

Therefore, Wu Liang's main intention is to delay time. As long as the power is restored, Wu Liang is confident to kill this Zhishi demon. As the fortune teller said before, her combat power is not high. Otherwise, the few hits Wu Liang was beaten when he ran away just now would have caused direct damage to him, but this also shows that Wu Liang's body is extremely solid.

The fortune teller also knew Wu Liang's intention, so she suddenly stepped back with force under her feet. Wu Liang could not expect that his body would be taken away from the wall. As the wire in his hand felt tight, Wu Liang realized the other party's intention. She wanted to take Wu Liang away from the socket directly. When the plug was removed from the socket, the fortune teller was out of the control of the current.

However, Wu Liang reacted very quickly. He hooked his right foot under the other party's feet. The fortune teller's body was numb, and his retreating movement was mechanical. He lost his balance and leaned back when he was tripped by Wu Liang. Of course, Wu Liang fell to the ground with her! The bodies of the two people were twitching slightly, and Wu Liang pressed against each other tightly, for fear that she would struggle to escape.

"Yes, your reaction is very fast!" The fortune teller actually praised, but Wu Liang didn't say anything, just tightly controlling the other party.

"But you overlooked one thing..." The fortune teller suddenly shouted, "Sanchez, help me pull the switch down, okay?" Her words made Wu Liang immediately feel like he fell into an ice hole. He realized that there was another person in the room, and that person had been hiding in the corner. However, when he heard the fortune teller's call, Wu Liang heard a hurried footstep. Only a dozen seconds later, the numb feeling suddenly disappeared, and it was obvious that the electric current was cut off.

It's over... Wu Liang felt like he was in a slack, and his body also flipped off the other party's body. Although this current intensity did not damage Wu Liang's body, his previous struggle and escape had exhausted his strength...

The fortune teller did not get up immediately. It seemed that the electric current was still paralyzing on her body, but Wu Liang had no strength to escape. The two of them were lying side by side. Wu Liang moved his hands and feet twice, but he did not struggle. The fortune teller was gasping for breath, and it seemed that she was also adjusting her body.

Finally, the fortune teller finally sat up, and a stiff smile hung on the corner of her mouth. I don’t know if it was the electric current that made her facial muscles stiff, but this smile looked very strange.

"What a pity..." The fortune teller curled his lips: "If Sanchez hadn't helped me, I might have been dragged by you. You might have been able to get through the time..."

Wu Liang closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He neither responded nor refuted to the other party's words. He just moved his fingers slightly, not knowing if it was a sequelae of current paralysis.

"You have no physical fitness among humans at all. Maybe it can be called a superman?" The fortune teller took a deep breath, then slowly stood up. When she stood up completely, Wu Liang opened his eyes.

"Have you accepted your fate?" The fortune teller snorted coldly, but when she seemed to be about to take action, Wu Liang's right hand suddenly raised, and his index finger trembled slightly!

The fortune teller felt a thrill for no reason. Although reason told her that Wu Liang's power had not been restored, seeing this situation, the fortune teller subconsciously took a step back!

Bang! The fortune teller felt a slight pain in his shoulders. She turned her head and saw a small mouth burning on her shoulders. It was just a very tiny hole, just like a cigarette butt accidentally burned. The skin under the mouth was cut into a small hole. The fortune teller was shocked. Although he didn't know what was going on, it must have been caused by Wu Liang.

Alas... Wu Liang sighed. He had just gathered all his strength and launched an attack from an air bomb. However, the energy of this air bomb was only less than one-fifth of that of usual, so he caused such a small damage. Originally, Wu Liang's target was the opponent's heart, but now it seems that even if he hit it, it would be difficult to kill the demon.

"What a tenacious guy!" The fortune teller snorted coldly, and then she took out a small bottle from her pocket. The bottle was all black and there was something inside.

"You have two choices now. The first is to drink this bottle of poison. I am too lazy to torture you. Even if you give you such a stubborn reward..." Before the fortune teller could continue, Wu Liang said firmly: "Come on, give me the poison!"

The fortune teller was very surprised by Wu Liang's pleasure: "What? Don't you want to hear the second option?"

"What other choice? Will you let me go?" Wu Liang snorted coldly: "I just want me to betray my companion and get my life back! Don't make such an idea, I will never agree!"

"Okay!" The fortune teller squatted down and spread Wu Liang's mouth, while Wu Liang was very cooperative and looked big.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!" The fortune teller poured the liquid from the bottle into Wu Liang's mouth...
Chapter completed!