147、Stamp your feet and you're done.
147、Stamp your feet and you're done.
"If you want to scare me, go dreaming!"
Although his mind was shaken by the thunder-like old voice above his head, Borg still gritted his teeth and roared with a livid face.
Six of the seven star corners of the summoning array were lit up, leaving only the place where the Lust Knife was, which was still dimmed.
There was not much time left for him, Borg gritted his teeth and snapped off the little finger of his left hand.
Then, including bone and flesh, he threw it viciously towards the last star horn.
He was a little scared, so he launched a blood sacrifice using his own flesh and blood as the medium!
Don't think that what Borg sacrificed was just a little little finger.
In fact, the tail finger is nothing more than a credential.
It's like the pork in the slaughterhouse is labeled as qualified for quarantine before being sent to the vegetable market for others to pick.
At this time, Borg regarded himself as a piece of pork that passed the quarantine.
Once a dark ancient god responds to his call and emerges from the seven-star swamp, he can choose a certain part of Borg's body as a reward for his coming to another world.
This part can be the limbs and five sense organs, the internal organs, or even Borg's entire soul...
In other words, after being cornered by Lu Ningxiang, Borg also went all out, showing his desperate trump card.
Even if he ends up with that nasty woman from the Great Xia Country opposite him, Borg will have to pay a hefty price for this entire area!
How much damage can a dark ancient god cause after descending into the mortal world?
Borg was trembling with excitement just thinking about it.
"Stinky boy, it's really worrying... Is a little monster hiding in the void so excited?"
With a click, a piece of popsicle wood that was cleaner than a dog licked it, suddenly fell from the top of his head, and stuck to Borg's forehead brightly.
"Who! Who are you! You are too sneaky to come out to see me!!"
Borg's eyes were bloodshot, and he was driven to the point of madness by this extremely insulting sneak attack.
He raised his head and roared, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a thin figure in a white vest and big pants, leisurely jumping down from the roof of the apartment building.
The old man waved the cattail fan, like a leaf falling in the autumn wind, swayed steadily to the ground, and stood in front of Lu Ningxiang and the other two.
"Senior, my name is Lu Ningxiang."
Lu Ningxiang spoke first respectfully and introduced to the visitor.
"Well, let's talk about the close talk later, it's important to get down to business first."
The old man shook his cattail fan at Lu Ningxiang, then glanced at Chen Youcai who was already sitting on the ground, half dead.
Then he turned his head and stared at the black magic summoning circle a few steps away.
"These barbarians from the west just don't obey the rules and play the piano indiscriminately."
The old man pursed his lips, but he didn't see any other movements, he just stomped the flip-flops under his feet lightly.
Suddenly, in the summoning formation, a tall and strange phantom that had already risen was shocked like a human being.
Then he slid away, and disappeared into the summoning array again!
Lu Ningxiang was dumbfounded.
Borg opened his mouth even wider, staring so hard that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
This, this, this damn, a majestic dark ancient god, just met each other, and was scared away by a bad old man shaking his cattail fan, stomping his feet? ? !
At this moment, Borg's heart is extremely broken...
It was as if there was a big rock pressing down on his chest, and the extremely resentful sense of humiliation made people suffocate, and made people feel like they were going to explode on the spot.
With a puff, a bloody breath rushed straight to his forehead, Borg raised his head and sprayed out a big mouthful of blood mist, and knelt down straight on the ground.
Then he rolled his eyes, and collapsed powerlessly on the pattern of the summoning array that gradually lost its trace.
The dark ancient god not only retreated before the battle, but also secretly blamed the summoner for his deceitful behavior when sneaking back to the original place.
There came a "Zhu Bajie crossed the river and beat him upside down".
In other words, not only did Borg not summon the ancient dark god as he wished, but he was attacked fiercely by the other party.
The whole body is sluggish, vitality is gone, and it is clear that it is impossible to survive.
"Senior, you, you are really...too fierce."
Lu Ningxiang came back to her senses, and stared closely at the figure of an old man enjoying the shade on the street in front of her with incomparably admiring eyes.
Even the dirty white vest, big pants, and cheap plastic flip-flops on the other party.
At this moment, in Lu Ningxiang's heart, everything is shrouded in a mysterious halo of holiness.
"It's nothing, it's just that I've lived too long, and I'm more like a monster than a monster."
The old guy sighed, stepped forward and kicked Borg, who kept spitting blood, shook his head, took out his mobile phone and dialed 120...
Although this place is located in an alley between two apartment buildings, passers-by still saw it, so it was natural to do enough superficial work.
Moments later, an ambulance with sirens blaring rushed over and took Bogra away who was dying.
At the corner of the alley on the side, Uncle Pu Shan and Lu Ningxiang watched quietly.
As for Chen Youcai, Lu Ningxiang put him in the corner of the wall, and then fed him a pill to soothe the nerves and nourish the brain, allowing him to recover slowly.
"Girl, I know your master, if you really want to turn around, you have to call me uncle."
Uncle Pushan grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled: "I can't give you the seven deadly sins, but I have to take this set of torture equipment back home for business."
"Well, I understand, thank you uncle for saving your life."
Lu Ningxiang nodded obediently, hesitated for a while, then turned her head and pointed at Chen Youcai.
"He, he is a friend of mine, and he seems to be a messenger of merit."
"Chen Youcai, I also know him. The last time Cao Kun challenged him on a mission, he ended up shooting himself in the foot... After all, he was the one who really killed Cao Kun."
Uncle Pu Shan waved his hand and said: "I know what you want to say, don't worry, I won't do anything to him, this kid is also one of my own."
"Wild merit messengers, as long as they don't go astray, they can also practice and be promoted."
After hearing these words, Lu Ningxiang's heart finally fell back into her stomach.
Uncle Pu Shan didn't stay long, put away the "tableware" of the Seven Deadly Sins and left in a hurry.
"Congratulations for completing the slaying mission, you will get 88 points of merit, and your good value will be increased by 1."
Chen Youcai was awakened by the small cinnabar characters that appeared in front of his eyes.
The reminder of the completion of the task made his drowsy head wake up immediately after a deep sleep.
With 88 points of merit, there is still 1 point of goodness... So, that gringo was taken care of by someone?
The memory was still stuck in the battle with the gringo for control of the table knife, Chen Youcai rubbed his temples, and then looked up and looked around.
He was lying on a large and soft bed, and a few steps away was the French window with half-closed curtains.
The dazzling blood-red sunset slanted, making Chen Youcai squint his eyes subconsciously.
This place seemed to be a high-end suite in a hotel. He took a look at the neat clothes and pants on his body, then got out of bed, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out.
Contrary to Chen Youcai's expectations, there was a spacious living room outside the door.
The girl in a white home cotton gown had her wet hair coiled up, revealing a swan-like white and slender neck.
He was reclining on the long sofa, playing with his mobile phone.
Seemingly hearing footsteps behind her, the girl turned her head and smiled sweetly at Chen Youcai.
Chen Youcai's eyes were wide open, he was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue, no matter what, he never expected to see her.
Then, it was Lu Ningxiang who had already returned to Jinling!
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