Pantheon plane lottery system

Chapter 314
Fatty raised his spirits a little, opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

The noisy sound only lasted for a while, and then there was no more sound. Just when the fat man was about to look away, the closed door was instantly blasted open.

A cloud of dust swirled around the door.

A fat man's strange voice came from the dust, "Boss, there should be nothing wrong here, the reaction of the blood bottle is relatively strong."

A thought of who this guy is just flashed through Fatty's mind, and a voice he had been expecting for a long time came out from the dust.

"Understood, save people quickly!"

As soon as Zhang Chen's voice fell, he waved his hand lightly, and the surrounding dust was instantly pushed away.

The fat man tied to the pillar suddenly felt a sore nose when he saw Zhang Chen's arrival, "Brother Zhang."

Seeing Fatty's miserable appearance, Zhang Chen didn't say much, "Can you still move?"

Enduring the severe pain in his body, the fat man nodded vigorously.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, "Sorry, I'm late."

The fat man shook his head.

After Zhang Chen cut off the rope tied to the fat man with the Xuanyuan sword, he discovered that the rope also had a formation, which was obviously a magic weapon, but now that it was cut off by Zhang Chen's sword, it was useless.

After putting the fat man down, Zhang Chen realized that the fat man was seriously injured.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Chen immediately took out the spirit wine, "Drink it quickly, the injury will recover sooner after drinking it."

Fatty felt the surging spiritual energy in the spirit wine, and shook his head with a wry smile, "It's useless." As he spoke, the fatty turned around with difficulty, allowing Zhang Chen to see two hideous wounds on the shoulder blades behind him.

Zhang Chen's expression changed when he saw the two wounds, and he didn't need to observe carefully to know that the two wounds had already hurt the meridians. After thinking of this, Zhang Chen lifted the fat man's right hand, poked a trace of sword energy into it, and found that, Fatty's meridians have been interrupted.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Chen's face was gloomy, "These five people in Shenbing Pavilion are looking for death!"

The fat man wanted to say something but was quickly stopped by Zhang Chen, "Don't talk now, pay attention to rest!" Then Zhang Chen turned his head and said to Voldemort, "You send the fat man to a safe place outside, and the matter here is dealt with. When it's over, I'll go find you."

Voldemort nodded, "Understood, boss." After speaking, he took out his wand and pointed it at the fat man, and the fat man was instantly suspended in the air.

After Voldemort walked out with the fat man, Zhang Chen walked out of this room and looked towards the uppermost room in the corridor.

"Five Great Soldiers? It seems necessary to talk about life with you." Zhang Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Since entering the world of Harry Potter, Zhang Chen has never had any intention to kill anyone. Of course, on the one hand, it is because there is no need. After all, there is nothing in the world of Harry Potter that can threaten Zhang Chen. On the one hand, it was also because those who offended Zhang Chen were some forces, even if they killed him, they would not be able to arouse Zhang Chen's killing intent, but this time it was different.

Zhang Chen couldn't stand the repeated provocations that directly injured the fat man like this.

At the highest level of the Shenbing Pavilion, the backbones of the Shenbing Pavilion and the five heroes of the Shenbing Pavilion are having a meeting.

Wang Bing glanced at everyone present, "Everyone, I just received a message from our ancestors, asking us to find someone in the Land of God's Fall."

The subordinates look at me and I look at you, but they don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the Wang Bing gourd.

Wang Bing saw the puzzled face of the people under his hands and continued, "This person should be someone from a certain large force. Everyone has been in Tianque City for such a long time. You must know something about the people here. I can I don’t know much about the situation, and the news from the old pavilion master is also very limited, the only news I know is that this person may be using a special stick weapon.”

While Wang Bing was talking, his heart trembled when he heard the stick weapon.

For some reason, Liu Bo always felt as if he had seen this kind of weapon somewhere.

You must know that among cultivators, there are not many people who use weapons such as sticks, or relatively rare, because for cultivators, weapons are not only for fighting, but more likely to be used to perform Taoism or use moves. , for many cultivators, the function of a weapon is an amplifier, or a launcher, which amplifies the power of one's spells and the like.

And magic weapons or weapons like sticks are inherently not as easy to use as magic swords or knives and guns, because they have no sharpness, and their power will drop by one point when using magic power.

Where did you see it?Liu Bo frowned and thought.

At this time, Wang Bing saw everyone shaking their heads, and felt a headache. This was something the old pavilion master specially ordered. If he couldn't find it, his position in the pavilion might suffer a lot in the future.

"Since everyone can't think of it, send more people to look for it! Anyone who uses a stick must not be let go. Once found, please come here politely immediately, and don't neglect it. Do you understand?"

The people present all said, "Understood!"

Wang Bing nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, let's go..." Before Wang Bing finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the bronze gate at the entrance flew towards Wang Bing's front in an instant.

Because it was a conference room, everyone sat on both sides, so they all escaped safely. The main reason is that the door is too fast. Even if they can react, they can only resist, because it is too late to escape.

The same is true for Wang Bing. Although he realized that there was a change, it was too late to escape.

Wang Bing opened his eyes wide, looking at the continuously enlarged bronze gate, his right hand instantly condensed a wave of spiritual energy, and he hit the bronze gate with a palm, hoping to slow down the momentum of the bronze gate.

However, Wang Bing obviously underestimated the strength of the bronze gate. The counter-shock force of this palm hitting the bronze gate directly made Wang Bing spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the bronze gate led Wang Bing to rush back continuously, and finally straight It hit the wall straight.

The four people from Shenbing Pavilion who were sitting on the side immediately stood up, "Brother!"

"Brother, are you okay!"

Only Liu Bo turned his head to look at the door at this time, "Who is it! How courageous!"

A voice came from the door.

"Why bother? I didn't want to do this at first. Everyone can compete, so why bother to kill them all? Still so aggressive? I just want to see how powerful the Wall of Immortals is. Why do some miscellaneous fish dare to come to me all the time? Trouble!"

Following the word trouble, everyone present felt their hearts beating wildly, and there was a chilling atmosphere in the surrounding air. At this time, Zhang Chen walked in slowly with Xuanyuan Sword in hand.

As Zhang Chen gradually approached the people in the room, the chill in their hearts could not be stopped.

(End of this chapter)