Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1829 coma.

Faced with such a straightforward slap in the face, Que Yunpeng could only smile helplessly. It stands to reason that he was careful enough, but he didn't want to capsize the boat in the gutter anyway. The fraudulent trap of using himself as a bait is indeed hard to guard against.

"If you don't make a choice, I will take it as your default second choice."

Seeing that Que Yunpeng was silent for a long time, Mu Youyou responded directly for him, and amidst a burst of sly and excited laughter, the magic crystal cannon with a caliber of three meters had already begun to accumulate energy, and the speed of accumulation of energy was amazing. It was extremely fast, and there was no intention of coercing him with it.

Realizing that Mu Youyou was probably serious, Que Yunpeng felt speechless, and immediately said in embarrassment, "Hey, are you serious? Okay, okay, can't I abstain, senior Wan, I admit defeat."

Wan Xianlin was slightly startled when he heard the words, and he was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, but he can't be blamed for this. After all, in this battle, although Que Yunpeng didn't show much powerful attacking ability, he was rarely able to avoid the crisis. Some are powerful, so driven by inertial thinking, subconsciously think that the 'soul-locking nail' is just an ordinary turning point, and Que Yunpeng still has a way to get out.But thinking about it now, he is really a little dull, he still understands what kind of thing the soul-locking nail is, don't forget that he placed the soul-locking nail in the banner of Panlongfeng during the peak battle.

At this thought, Wan Xianlin sighed softly, and announced loudly, "Que Yunpeng surrenders, this battle is over, and the winner is Tianji Pavilion Mu Youyou!"

The declaration was released, and the battle was over. Que Yunpeng stared at the gun muzzle full of destruction and sighed, "It's time to take it away."

Mu Youyou snorted softly, and at the same time restrained her energy, she also restored the magic crystal cannon to the appearance of a giant arm, then glanced at Que Yunpeng and said, "I thought you would be tougher, but I didn't expect you to be a softie."

Que Yunpeng glanced at her, and said weakly, "Don't be kidding, that shot was fatal, I haven't lived enough, I don't want to die young; that's enough, now I admit defeat, the battle is over, yes Shouldn't this soul-locking nail be untied?"

"Cut, high-sounding."

Mu Youyou taunted angrily, pinched Yin Jue lightly, and accompanied by a slight crackling sound, the thunder thorns that pierced into Que Yunpeng's body seemed to come to life, and after a while of wriggling, they were quickly pulled out of his body and then condensed into the soul-locking nail. However, seeing this, Que Yunpeng's first thought was not to move his body, but 'the soul-locking nail can be released at will'.

Patting his still numb shoulders, Que Yunpeng said "goodbye" to Mu Youyou, then turned around and flew towards the high platform of the Holy Tomb Mountain, but during the ascent, Que Yunpeng glanced at Mu Youyou quietly from the corner of his eye, Then he showed a meaningful and slightly sly smile, and said to himself, "It should be almost there."

As he said that, Que Yunpeng suddenly called Wan Xianlin, and after getting Wan Xianlin's gaze, he shook his hand and threw something.Wan Xianlin took the object casually, looked intently, only to realize that the object was not something else, but an amethyst medicine bottle. At this time, there was a green pill lying in the medicine bottle. It seemed that he failed to recognize the origin of this elixir, so almost instantly, the curiosity and thirst for knowledge as an alchemist rose rapidly.

"What is this?" Wan Xianlin asked Que Yunpeng blankly, and Que Yunpeng smiled slightly and replied, "You will need something right away."

Leaving this ambiguous sentence behind, Que Yunpeng sped up again, and disappeared under the cover of the high platform in a blink of an eye, leaving Wan Xianlin, who was full of question marks, standing there in a daze. The sound of the collapse of the machine suddenly came from the center of the battlefield. Following the sound instinctively, Wan Xianlin was shocked by the scene in front of him. Why?Because in his line of sight, Mu Youyou, who was perfectly suspended in the battlefield just a second ago, unexpectedly fell down quickly at this moment, and judging from her face, she had already fallen into a deep coma at this moment.

(End of this chapter)