Chapter 920: Put Yourself to Death and Survive
Everyone's eyes were almost dull, and they all looked at Bai Chen, and then at Tianjike, whose chest was pierced, wondering what happened just now.
Only Mr. Xuan always remained calm and calm. He looked directly at Tianjike, as if he were catching a turtle in an urn, his eyes full of teasing.
Tianjike's last sneak attack had clearly hit Mr. Xuan on the chest, but it was himself who was injured, and it was fatal!
"Pfft-"
Another mouthful of old blood spurted out. Tianjike covered his chest and staggered back two steps under Shu Kexin's horrified eyes.
"Why, this is impossible, the attack is actually being attacked. This is a contrast that can only be achieved by Yaochi Guanhai, but the kid has obviously fainted, and he has also used Yaochi Guanhai before, why! "
Tianjike gritted his teeth, raised his head in a daze, and glanced around, from Pluto to Miao Lao, from Qing Lao to Shu Kexin, and finally fixed his eyes on a fat man in a corner.
"It's you...Guo Sankuo!" Tianjike couldn't believe it, looking at Fatty Guo who was hanging a long sword upside down in the air, his face turned completely gloomy.
It was originally the best opportunity to sneak attack on Mr. Xuan, and the plan was so far, but in the end it was ruined by this fat man? !
"Hehe!" Fatty Guo picked up the long sword and put it on his shoulder, with a proud look on his face: "Unexpectedly, my boss had expected this day, so he taught me the Eight Drunken Immortals in advance, just to deal with you! "
"You said he had expected it a long time ago?" Tianjike turned around with a hoarse voice and looked at Mr.
"Yes." Mr. Xuan nodded lightly, and a wave of confusion passed quietly in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Tianji, you...?" Shu Kexin was in disbelief and shook her head in despair. She never thought that the Divine Lord of Wanchao Pavilion who was hiding in the dark and stirring up the storm was actually him.
Similarly, Chu Junran was also stunned on the spot. Although Tianjike's combat prowess was not strong, he was always her most respected mentor.
Facing the glares of everyone, Tianjike casually put his sword on the ground and gasped hoarsely: "Haha, I didn't expect that in the end I couldn't play with a child."
"You just underestimate me and Nangong Liucheng too much!" Bai Chen suddenly opened his eyes and stood up with the help of Mr. Xuan.
"Did you just pretend to be faint?" Tianjike's face was extremely gloomy: "How on earth did you know that I am the Lord of God?"
This question puzzles Tianjike and is also lingering in the minds of most people.
With everyone's eyes gathered, Bai Chen walked around casually and stretched his arms: "I didn't know you were the Divine Lord at the beginning of the period, but I told you that you underestimated Nangong Liucheng."
"That trash?" Tianjike was a little disdainful.
"Trash?" Bai Chen raised his eyelids and couldn't help but smile: "To be honest, Nangong Liucheng has always been afraid of your strength, so he didn't dare to disclose your identity, but in terms of strategy, I don't think he is inferior to you. And right now When Nangong Liucheng died, he used his last strength to draw a pattern..."
"I was also present at the time. What he drew was a phoenix, which means the Phoenix Temple, so I didn't stop him!" Tianjike said coldly.
Hearing this, Bai Chen looked at him with some sympathy and shook his head helplessly: "Oh, so, you underestimated Nangong Liucheng."
"What do you mean?!" Tianjike was confused, and everyone was also confused.
"Idiot, haven't you noticed that the phoenix painted by Nangong Liucheng in the end actually has an air of expression? It must be said that he is not only talented, but he is also the best in calligraphy and painting. The phoenix painted only by hand, It depicts a lifelike momentum and expression. The phoenix is as powerful as an emperor. It is the delicate phoenix of heaven. As the name suggests, it is Chu Junran, the phoenix of heaven, and the direction it is looking at is the direction of Shengtian College."
"How do you know that is the direction of Shengtian Academy, not Phoenix Temple!"
"Oh, you, if a proud phoenix is homesick, it will definitely have expectations. And the phoenix painted by Nangong Liucheng clearly has a desire for knowledge in its eyes. How can she ask for it in this world? Who wants to know? The answer is simple, naturally it is her teacher, Tianjike."
"You fart! What you said sounds unrealistic. Do you just use this to conclude that I am the Lord of God?!" Tianjike became angry with embarrassment.
Indeed, it is very reckless for Bai Chen to judge someone for such reasons.
Seeing the way Tian Ji Ke gritted his teeth, Bai Chen couldn't help but smile slightly: "Of course, Nangong Liucheng's move only gave you one more possibility of identity, so I started to recall the previous scenes and think about it carefully. , I suddenly discovered that in the outer suburbs of the academy, Nangong Liucheng fought against your five masters alone. When Master Guxian died, even Master Dao fought for her and was knocked unconscious by Nangong Liucheng, but you As someone who has a close relationship with Gu Xin, he actually didn’t show any out-of-control murderous intent! I once heard Teacher Shu Kexin talk about the relationship between the three of you. Let me ask you, if your important companion dies, how could you not go to him? What about desperate efforts? This is completely illogical!"
"So...you set up this trap?"
"That's right! I told Mr. I took the bait!" Bai Chen gasped violently, obviously his strength was empty due to fighting against the young and old.
However, what he said shocked everyone present.
Just because of a pattern, he boldly made an idea, and then relied on previous speculations to determine his own ideas. Finally, he used the most inconspicuous Fatty Guo as the terminator of the entire battle to set up such a situation.
This guy is so terrifying!
"Tianjike, if you can, I really don't want the Lord of God to be you... Why on earth did you choose to betray me like Lin Tianhao?" At this moment, Mr. Xuan was betrayed by a beloved disciple again, with tears in his eyes. Heartbroken.