Chapter 642

In the face of people's unbridled ridicule, Zhao Yicheng seemed not to take it to heart at all. He smiled on his fat face and said, "well, it's better to laugh than cry. Now everyone smiles and hopes that when he dies later, he won't cry until he has urinary incontinence."

His face smiled, but his words were cruel and frightening.

Some people are still laughing, but others have felt wrong and changed their face.

Auguste sneered, "since you are desperate for death, the great luochazong will succeed and make you die!"

Zhao Yicheng was still not angry. He reached into his briefcase and took out a black... Peony!

I saw him smile, but he was somewhat enchanting and charming.

Suddenly, he threw the Black Peony into the air and squeezed it with his big fat hand. It seemed that it was a formula.

At the next moment, countless black peonies appeared in the air. Each petal flashed an attractive dark light, with a faint bitter fragrance. Obviously, the petals of those flowers contained highly toxic.

Countless peonies have surrounded the fused Luocha, and then shot at the fused Luocha at the same time.

These flowers look beautiful, but they are deadly.

Although the great Luocha sect leader fused the bodies of several dead and half dead "ten Luocha" and Zhenyuan, without pain and fear, he had a strong fighting instinct. Knowing that the black peony was powerful, he judged that he could not carry it hard. He immediately threw out the huge body of the demon ape, waved the mantis knife and cut into the black flowers.

Black flowers are all over the sky. They are strange and beautiful. They are combined with the chop of Luocha. The Qi of Zhenyuan breaks out madly. They even form a golden dagger Gang, which splits black peonies into pieces.

Fusion Luocha prevented a wave of attack, but the people around him suffered.

One of the richest men in St. Peter's castle and two Archduke lords were stained with fragments of black peony. In an instant, their hair was poisoned, their hands and feet atrophied, turned into a dark human stick and fell to the ground.

The others were scared crazy and hurried to a distance, but did not dare to escape. After all, running away under the eyes of the great Luocha sect leader was equivalent to beating the great Luocha sect and the sect leader in the face. No one could bear it after the liquidation.

Zhao Yicheng looked at the fusion Luocha and chopped his black peony into pieces with a mantis knife. A fat face shook and his smile stiffened. He scolded: "Gan! I bought it from a casual repairman on Fuxia island in the South China Sea. It cost a lot of money. It was broken by me all at once. Who can't bear it? Wow, I fought with you!"

Then he took out a pen, a wolf pen, from his briefcase.

Then he took out a bottle of ink, an inkstone and several rice paper.

It can be said that there are four treasures of study, including pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

As if by magic, he made the rice paper float and the briefcase float in the air. Then he poured the ink into the inkstone, ground it hastily, held the pen in one hand and the inkstone in the other, dipped the pen in ink, and drew a high mountain on the rice paper.

To be honest, Zhao Yicheng's painting skills are not flattering. The mountain is not like a mountain, but like a valley pile.

But this is not the point. The point is that our boss Zhao seems to have used the secret treasure and secret method this time.

He pulled the gudui mountain on the rice paper with a pen, and suddenly a 100 meter peak flew out of the paper and roared down to the fusion Luocha!