Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 2244 A Little Trick
"You Xiaoxiao, pretending to be a ghost, get out and fight me!"

He probably already guessed that it might be that Wu Tian's young man with a broken arm was furious and murderous, and directly broke into the forest.

Relying on his current status as an immortal, he felt that he must be able to kill Wu Tian.

However, it is still too conceited.

The moment he took two or three steps, a golden light came towards him.

"It's another sneak attack trick, do you think this trick is still useful to me?"

But this time, the young man with the broken arm was already on guard, and he dodged it sideways, with a sneer on his face.

but.
There was still a golden light flying from behind, and a bloody hole was pierced through the chest of the young man with a broken arm, his smile stopped abruptly, and was quickly replaced by horror.

Wow!
A big mouthful of blood was spat out from his mouth, and he didn't expect that there was another trick to be attacked from behind.

It was also because he thought that he was invincible because he was a fairy, so he didn't think so much at all.

This blow had already severely injured the young man with the broken arm. The veins on his forehead were swollen, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the golden light with resentment.

"You despicable person, apart from only using these dirty methods, what other skills do you have? Now that you have the courage, come out and fight me head-on!"

At this time, the young man with a broken arm was already panicking. If he continued like this, he believed that he would be killed in this place silently.

However, he is a fairy, even if he dies, he will die vigorously, and he will die well.

In his opinion, it is a great shame and humiliation to be tortured and killed by a sneak attacker now.

At the moment when the last syllable of that sentence landed, there was a rustling sound in the dark night.

There are footsteps gradually approaching.

It was finally time to reveal the true face of Mount Lu, the young man with a broken arm looked in that direction sullenly.

There was no way to be attacked before, but now it is much easier to deal with it face to face.

"If you want to fight me head-on, I will fulfill you!"

In the end, a tall and burly man appeared on the ground with a deserted moonlight, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

And his eyes are as deep as an abyss of hell, but there is no fluctuation of divine power in his body, it can be said that he has no breath at all, he is just an ordinary person through and through.

The young man with the broken arm was startled, how could he be an ordinary person?
But it is such an ordinary person, but the young man with the broken arm feels a kind of overwhelming threat, a very dangerous feeling.

"You are Wu Tian?"

There must be a spell practiced by an immortal on this kid, the young man with a broken arm then guessed a possibility, and he was even a kid, so he decided at this time.

If some ordinary people want to hurt the immortal, they can only use other means, and getting some spells is one of them.

There is another way to get the magic weapon, but he prefers to believe that it is the former one.

Because Wu Tian doesn't have any fluctuations in divine power now, he can't do it even if he wants to use magic weapons.

After making the decision, the broken-armed youth's eyes flashed a little fiery. He was lacking some magic spells, and he was worried that he couldn't find them.

But he didn't know how naive his current thinking was.

Wu Tian said very calmly: "I am Wu Tian!"

The young man with a broken arm actually admitted it, and said coldly: "Now hand over the spells on your body immediately, or I will definitely tear you apart and vent my hatred!"

Wu Tian just looked at it like a fool, and said: "If you want to get it from me, you can come and get it now!"

"If you come out to die by yourself, then I will fulfill you. I will kill you. If you go down to reincarnate and meet Hades, tell him that I, Wang Yuan, killed you!"

The young man with a broken arm was furious. At some point, his arm and half of his body were covered with scales, and there were still some flames running on it, as if the fist pierced through the air, and a flame formed from the middle corridor.

Boom!

He hit him with a punch. At this moment, the young man with a broken arm had only one thought, which was to kill Wu Tian in the shortest possible time.

He knew before that the spells that Wu Tian possessed were not simple, but he didn't know that his idea was a big mistake. In fact, Wu Tian didn't have any spells at all.

After all, Wu Tian's power is supernatural, of course, it is impossible for him to know now, if he knew, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy a long time ago instead of being so unscrupulous now.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

The young man with a broken arm punched Wu Tian's position, a flame exploded quickly, and the air was choked up at that moment, making a sizzling sound as if it was being burned.

But at this moment, it is impossible to see what Wu Tian is like.

Soon, when the flame had disappeared, Wu Tian also disappeared at that position.

He thought that he had already killed Wu Tian with one punch.

In the eyes of the broken-arm youth, this Wu Tian was just an ordinary person, and it was too easy to kill him.

"Hmph, I can't even take a punch from me, and you dare to save someone, you're asking for death!"

The young man with the broken arm gave a disdainful smile, already convinced that Wu Tian was completely wiped out by this punch.

It's not like he hasn't had this kind of thing before, and he's already used to it.

But he didn't know that it was such arrogance that hurt him.

"Well, why are there no spells?"

Soon the young man with a broken arm discovered a strange thing, that is, the spell scripture he practiced was gone. This is not a mortal thing, even his flames cannot be burned.

However, now it disappeared without a trace along with the people just now.

Also suddenly, the young man with a broken arm realized that the scriptures were not lost, but were taken along with them when they disappeared.

There is only one possibility, and that will disappear.

Just thinking of this, the young man with the broken arm was terrified, realizing how naive his thoughts before this time were.

It was already too late, at this time, a huge phantom figure just appeared in the sea of ​​flames in front of the broken-arm youth.

"It's only now that I realize it's too late!"

Wu Tian, ​​who appeared behind, made a faint voice, and at the same time, he punched the young man with the broken arm violently.

Boom!
Immediately, the young man with the broken arm flew out and hit the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a human-shaped crater appeared on the ground. That position had already collapsed, dust was flying, and gravel was flying.

As for the younger generation who was hit by the broken arm youth, his flesh and blood were already bloody, and his face was deeply sunk in the mud.

(End of this chapter)