Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 147: Idiot
The fight between the giant iron-clad eagle and the two-tailed scorpion was extremely brutal.
The giant eagle had almost half of its body torn off, with hundreds of holes pierced by poisonous hooks all over its body.
The double-tailed scorpion's armor turned into pieces.
Tea time is almost over.
The two-tailed scorpion has a strong spirit.
The injuries were serious, but far from fatal.
Lu Tong felt something was wrong.
Once the giant eagle is gone, almost no one can resist the two poisonous hooks of the twin-tailed scorpion.
He sank into the belly of the giant eagle and took out a dark dung pellet the size of a walnut.
The Jiaojiao grows one inch a year.
The original owner of this dung pellet was about two feet long.
Twenty years old shit.
Crush the outer feces shell, and a pungent stench comes out.
Lu Tong held his breath in advance, but he still noticed a stench, and even his eyes were sore and he couldn't help but shed tears.
Smelly, spicy, sour, rotten...
The rolling divine energy can only support ten breaths.
He endured the discomfort, poured a burst of mana into the dung pill, and popped it out with his fingers.
The dung pellets flew out of the eagle's belly.
An eagle's claws grabbed the dung pellet and landed on the head of the two-tailed scorpion.
The two-tailed scorpion, like before, stretched out its large pincers to resist.
A handful of black dust exploded, covering several feet in radius.
The big claw suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the two scorpion tails were also fixed.
Many monsters use their sense of smell to hunt, mate, and avoid natural enemies.
The sense of smell is far more sensitive than humans.
The scorpion demon is extremely sensitive to irritating smells.
The eagle claw took the opportunity to avoid the big claws, pinched the scorpion demon, and shrank its head under the broken back armor.
The claws dug into the flesh and penetrated the skull.
Under the severe pain, the scorpion demon woke up instantly, but it was too late.
With a "crunching" sound, the scorpion demon's head exploded.
The two scorpion tails fell heavily to the ground.
After a few breaths, the last trace of divine energy was exhausted, and the giant eagle disappeared into smoke.
Lu Tong fell slowly.
After looking around for half a week, a strong stench enveloped him. He immediately used several blasts of palm to disperse the stench.
Flying upward again.
"What a smell!"
The golden sword monk eliminated the last earth **** soldier and flew to the roof of a house.
The fox demon has a keen sense of smell. He had already grasped a divine talisman and slipped into the air.
The divine soldiers approach the intersection.
A silver rat, only an arm long, was hiding somewhere and was forced out.
In the field.
There are only six people left, one fox and one rat.
He Fei and Xie Kun are still fighting.
Both of them are good at kicking.
The crane flies even more fiercely.
The front leg has just come out, the back leg has been raised, and a whisk is added. Three legs, one after another, beating faster and faster.
Xie Kun is even more cunning.
His legs are like whips, and he is quick in attack and defense. The soles of its feet are like scorpions' poisonous hooks, and its moves are very strange, like knives, scissors, and nails.
In a short period of time, it seemed that there was no winner.
Lu Tong and the Golden Sword cultivator looked at each other, raised their right palms, and the rolling mana restrained the wind blade, and the clouds and mist gathered in their palms, condensing into a white palm print.
"Kill!"
He Fei gave a low drink.
Stepping on Xie Kun's toes, he used the force to fly into the air.
The whisk in his hand spread out and divided into four bunches, like four spears, stabbing Xie Kun.
The golden sword monk slashed out a bright golden giant blade.
Lu Tong also made palm prints.
The foot-long palm print was condensed but not scattered, and it was quickly printed towards Xie Kun.
Xie Kun's whole body was rolling with magic power.
Pieces of dark carapace emerged, turning into a two-tailed scorpion, lying half in the air.
The legs turned into scorpion tails and were raised high.
The arms turned into large claws to protect the head.
The two scorpion tails moved like ghosts, knocking away the fly whisks again and again.
The golden blade and palm print hit the carapace respectively.
A few pieces of the carapace cracked, but with the flow of mana, they recovered as before.
"You two, can you help me delay the three breaths?"
"I'll do it!"
Lu Tong stepped on the clouds and soared into the sky.
If you want to seize the city lord, you must show some strength, otherwise you will be abandoned next time if you get past it this time.
He took out a stack of black cloth.
One foot long, one foot wide, three inches thick, and stacked very neatly.
The spell was cast, and a dark wind spread.
The cotton cloth unfolded and rolled in mid-air, like several black dragons coiling around.
Xie Kun glanced at Lu Tong, ignored him, and jumped towards He Fei to kill him.
A black cloth flew past and blocked the front.
Wrapped in black cloth layer by layer, they quickly formed a large sedan nearly two feet high.
Skyscraper sedan.
After spending ten pieces of Jifeng Black Cotton, the skyscraper sedan finally revealed its true power.
"Chi!"
Xie Kun took action again and again.
After more than a dozen bulges appeared on the sedan, a hole as big as a fist was suddenly torn open.
Lu Tong's expression changed slightly and he immediately rushed over.
Make a palm print.
The billowing wind blade sank into the sedan body, and the torn holes healed quickly.
Wind black cotton, the stronger the wind, the tougher the cotton.
At this time, at the newly healed area, the cotton threads were cut off one by one, revealing a toe.
He raised his palm and slapped it.
"Poof!"
After a dull impact.
Lu Tong retracted his palm and looked at it.
On the indigo palm, a bit of thick black quickly spread, and soon occupied half of the palm.
Bruise.
Across the skyscraper sedan, one kick will hurt the flesh and blood.
Don't fight hard.
Lu Tong immediately flew back.
Above.
He Fei's whole body, except his head, was completely wrapped in fly whisk.
The legs and arms are like four slender spikes.
He took back the skyscraper sedan.
The dark wind dispersed.
A strong wind blew by, and the crane flew into Xie Kun's arms.
The two crashed into the ground together.
"Ahem...you, you..."
Xie Kun was lying in the pit, his legs were nailed into the ground, and there were **** holes on his left and right chests.
He Fei shook his head, reached out and took off Xie Kun's head and put it in the box.
In the field.
There are only five people left, one fox and one rat.
The overall situation has been decided.
Lu Tong took out an aqua blue talisman, held it in his hand, and looked at the fox demon.
"The raging tide, the divine talisman, set off a violent wind and huge waves."
In the blink of an eye, Xie Kun died too quickly.
The fox demon did not wait until both were defeated and both were injured, so he had to use the divine talisman.
A cloud of fire fell from above.
The fire cloud was ten feet in diameter and completely covered the entire intersection.
Lu Tong also poured mana into the talisman.
A majestic force surged out, and the air suddenly became very humid.
Strong winds blew from all directions, rolling water waves into the sky.
Fire clouds and water waves collide.
The dull roar is endless.
A few breaths later.
Everything disappeared and all remaining buildings were razed to the ground.
Master He walked towards the fox demon.
The fox demon noticed something was wrong and immediately took out an escape talisman and retreated.
The golden sword monk walked towards the silver rat.
"Spare my life! I didn't get away..."
The begging for mercy stopped suddenly, and the silver rat was hacked to death.
Lu Tong looked at the four people around him, slowly spitting out pink smoke from his mouth and nose.
"I am bound to win the position of city lord. Please help me."
"Everyone depends on his own means!"
He Fei coughed, swayed, and said, "The five of us have been helping each other all the way. Is it possible that we really want to fight each other?"
"This..."
Gold Sword Cultivator said solemnly: "Five hundred taels of silver, I quit."
After speaking, take out the escape charm.
The other two people looked hesitant.
He Fei shook his head and said: "Five hundred taels is too little, let's have a thousand taels. Who wants to be the city lord, give the other four people a thousand taels each. How about that?"
One person hesitated.
Four thousand taels of silver is not a small amount.
He was worried that if he agreed, the host would be unwilling and would have to pay for it himself.
The other person immediately said: "I'm out!"
Lu Tong and He Fei looked at each other and said, "I will pay one thousand five hundred taels!"
"One thousand six hundred taels!"
"One thousand eight hundred taels!"
When He Fei opened his mouth, Lu Tong already understood.
Buy with money and you will win.
The three of them are on one side, and only the money given to two people is used.
And the other two, it comes to four people's money.
Soon, Lu Tong snatched the city lord at a price of 2,100 taels per person.
After the four exchanged addresses, they left one after another.
Lu Tong looked around, seeing a mess all around, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Return to the starting room.
Besides him, there was a two-tailed scorpion in the room.
Lu Tong’s eyes lit up.
Kill the opponent with your own hands and you can actually get the body.
No wonder there is so much anger today, there are fights everywhere.
He put away the storage magic weapon, cut off two poison hooks, took off the poison sac, and took off some carapace and meat pieces, and left the room.
……
Yunye Inn.
Lu Tong went to the small building under the water curtain and looked around, but he didn't see the center of the mirror.
Enter the depths of the inn immediately.
Quiet courtyard.
Jing Xin sat under the tree, with a gambling slip in front of her.
Lu Tong walked over quickly, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Xian Chang, how much did you win?"
Jing Xin looked up and smiled.
"More than five thousand taels!"
Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat and he frowned.
More than five thousand taels?
Too little.
He paid nearly 20,000 taels.
Jing Xin was poorer than expected, spending more than 30,000 taels.
A total of fifty thousand taels were collected.
The capital of 50,000 taels was only won by 10%.
This...
Profits are comparable to those of serious business.
He was a little unbelievable and tried to ask: "I made five thousand taels?"
"You think so, there are more than five thousand taels in total!"
Jing Xin looks very satisfied and appreciates the gambling records seriously.
Lu Tong sighed, sat down and said, "What are you pressing for?"
"Of course I pressure you to become the city lord."
His heart sank and he asked again: "What are the odds?"
“At first it was five to one, but I said it was fifty thousand taels of silver, and the odds became about one and one-tenth to one. ~IndoMTL.com~ Lu Tong let out a long sigh, and his shoulders relaxed.
He is the unpopular among the unpopular, and not many people bet on him.
The gambling house only rake, and the odds can be adjusted at any time according to the amount of bets on both sides.
Jing Xin spent 50,000 taels on one person, and almost wiped out the unlucky guy who had bet on Lu Tong not to win the city lord.
Unfortunately, it is only more than five thousand taels.
Jing Xin noticed something and asked: "Did I make a mistake? Didn't I win?"
Lu Tong has not spoken yet.
A voice came from behind and said: "Sister, bet on the favorite and get knocked out, so you can make money. Next time, remember to ask me first."
A beautiful cat.
Lu Tong immediately stood up and got out of the way.
The beauty cat went over and sat down, glanced at him, and said: "You did a good job today. Those idiots didn't realize that you were in the same group, and they were all suspicious of the Two-tailed Scorpion and Xie Kun."
"Which idiots?"
He doesn't quite understand.
The purpose of Zhou Zhang's plan is to deceive someone.
"Who else could it be? Those losers who either place bets or drink all day long. As long as we deceive them, we can keep making money."
Lu Tong stood there, silent.
The gambling house never loses money.
The only losers are the chaotic low-level monks outside.
Many low-level monks used copper coins, broken silver, etc. to pile up tens of thousands of taels of silver belonging to the winner.
Lu Tong walked out of the inn.
Outside, there was a huge crowd.
The first session today was very lively.
Giant monsters fight hand-to-hand, fight with fists and kicks, and fight with talismans.
Lu Tong looked at everyone.
Those who lose in gambling are dejected;
The one who won the bet looked excited.
I thought that I was one of them before.
He couldn't help but shook his head.
Damn it.
Idiot.