Chapter 319

machete?

Du Wei was "embarrassed" for a while, and then said with a smile: "boss Bai, I'm a standard magician. As a matter of fact, when it comes to knives, I know how to use them. The machete won't

He asked me if I could use a machete... For what? Is it the legendary "imparting divine skill"??

Well, yes, it must be. It must be right!

Dewey's heart was filled with joy. This is the standard way for every YY actor!

For example, when Linghu Chong was blocked in the top cave of Huashan Mountain by Tian boguang, fengqingyang came to teach him a set of Dugu nine swords.

For example, when the beautiful little dragon girl and the old urchin Zhou Botong were blocked in the cave by the wheel Dharma king, the old urchin taught long mm to fight with each other

Another example is

Shit, no!

So it seems that whenever there is an adventure, blocked in the cave by villains, there will always be good things happen!

... is this kind of pie falling from the sky on my head?

Du Wei thought of this, looking at the White River sad eyes, involuntarily out of the stars, as if looking at a pile of Jinshan!

What skill does the white elder brother want to teach me? Well, he is the king of witchcraft. He is the most powerful man in the world. If he can teach me something, it must not be something out of class!

Just as Duwei was about to drool, Bai hechou sighed and nodded: "well, it's very good that you can't use a machete. I'm also worried. If you know any other martial arts skills, it won't work. "

Du Wei's heart is full of peach blossom.

what? It's better not to be a machete? This statement is more familiar! At the beginning, old man Feng ordered Hu Chong to fight against Dugu Jiujian. Didn't he just dislike his original sword skills? When Zhang Sanfeng taught the boy Zhang Wuji Taijiquan, he also asked him to forget his original moves!

It can be seen that every one who is a peerless and unique learning requires that he be a piece of white paper, the whiter the better!

Young master, I don't know any machete skills, which is in line with the characteristics of "white paper"!

Yeah. Boss Bai, you really have the right surname. This "Bai" surname!

Dewey wiped his saliva hard and said with a smile, "well, Mr. Bai, are you going to teach me your machete skills? This... This... "He was about to say," I'm a little embarrassed. ".

Who knew that Bai He Chou gave him a cold glance: "hum, teach you? Are you suddenly stupid? Sebastian, the iron faced boy, has the strength of a level 9 warrior! You don't know anything about martial arts. You just rely on two sets of movements. The body is stronger than ordinary people. Even if I'm willing to teach you something, after a short time, you will be able to grow in strength and change from an ordinary person. Can you defeat a level 9 warrior? Don't mention your talent. Even when I was young, it took me a few years to reach level 9 from practicing martial arts! "

These words are like a bucket of cold water. He immediately put out Du Wei's eagerness in his heart. He suddenly felt cool and calm down. With a bitter smile, he admitted that Bai He was right.

In the world, where there is any magical unique knowledge, after learning, for a short time. Can let an ordinary person's strength jump so many levels, directly defeat a level 9 warrior??

Bai He Chou ignored Du Wei's change of expression. His face sank and he said in a low voice, "come here!"

Du Wei went to Bai He Chou's side. Bai He Chou took a deep breath and pointed to his side: "sit down!"

Du Wei full belly doubt, since is not to teach oneself what unique skill, so see white river worry this posture. What should we do?

He sat down with a blank face. But he saw Bai He Chou suddenly put out his hand and hissed. Just tear duvet's jacket open. Although he was seriously injured, he had a lot of strength in his hand. After tearing off Du Wei's clothes, he took off his coat and right arm sleeve with his backhand.

Du Wei's face is bitter and strange... This white boss, he takes off my clothes and his own clothes... Shit, he doesn't want to try that tune before he dies, does he?

This kind of idea is just a flash. Then white river worry face more serious: "Duwei, you listen, that iron faced boy although hate, but his strength to the ground is not bad! Hum, at his age, he will never reach this level of cultivation. It must be his Laozi chishuiduan who used some special method to enhance his strength! Originally, even if I use this method, I can't let you defeat him. However, one of the advantages is that we snow mountain people practice frost fighting spirit, and chishuiduan is no exception. However, the ice fighting spirit itself has some weaknesses and disadvantages. These disadvantages can only be overcome and solved with their own understanding of the rules after their strength reaches the holy level. Fortunately, the boy's strength has not reached the holy level. So, as long as you can master these weaknesses to deal with him, you can still deal with them for a while. "

He was a little weak at first. He said so many words at one time. After breathing for a while, he said again: "but you almost know nothing about martial arts. Even if I teach you for a while, you can't make any substantial improvement. So, although I'm very reluctant to do this method, I can't care about it now. "

What kind of method is it?

Du Wei looked at the solemnity of Bai He's sorrow, and he couldn't help muttering.

Bai He Chou took a breath and then continued: "I'm seriously injured now, but although I'm seriously injured, the realm is still there. It's just that the mana and fighting spirit have been damaged. For a while, they can't exert a few percent. However, there is still a trace of vitality in the body. Although this vitality is not too much, but at least I can barely support. With my injury, if I can get through this barrier safely, I will be able to recover more than half of it in three or five days, at most in a month or two. But... But if I don't even have the last trace of vitality now... Then I have to go back to the snow mountain as soon as possible without practicing for three or four years. Don't try to recover! But now things are urgent, and I have no other choice. Neither of us can move. We can't fight that guy. I can only take this little vitality... "

"Vitality? What vitality? " There was a movement in Dewey's mind.

White River sorrow smile quite a bit strange: "I this so-called vitality... Is a 'seed of strength'! This is the purest source of strength that I have cultivated. It's not flame or frost fighting, but the purest understanding of regular power. Even if I was seriously injured, as long as I leave this seed in my body, I will follow this power seed afterwards. It will keep spinning and running, slowly restore my strength! So, even if I was seriously injured, I would give myself such a breath. It's just now... Dewey, watch it. It's the seed of power! "

Bai He Chou stretched out his right index finger, and his fingertip suddenly burst out a dazzling light spot, although the light was dazzling. But there was no temperature at all. Dewey looked at it, but he felt an amazing pressure. In this light, the light was flowing. There are some rules in it

"Every warrior has a different understanding of power." Bai hechou said with a sneer, "this seed comes from Bai hechou's understanding of the power of rules, so as long as I put this seed into your body. Then in the future, you can learn how to understand the power rules of Baihe sorrow! In other words, if you work hard, you can save me the decades I spent in order to seek this rule! With your talent, if you meet this iron faced boy outside again in five years, you can abuse him as you want! "

Duvet's heart began to beat again!

... WOW! Is it the transmission of merit?

"This... White boss. You gave me this last bit of strength... After you yourself... "Dewey swallowed hard.

Bai He Chou sneered: "this is just a trace of the purest power I can tell. As long as my strength is restored, how much strength I want! Now I've given it to you, but I've recovered a little slower in the future. It's better than dying here. "

Then he frowned again: "it's a pity that this purest power can't be directly transmitted to you. This is the source of my flesh and blood power. I'll give it to you directly. Unless I use the witchcraft of seizing and giving up to occupy your body directly. You can pass this power on to your body, but then you will die

Dewey was startled. Bai He said with a faint smile: "don't worry. I'm seriously injured now. I can't use the lost magic. Moreover, you should know that I can only use this lost witchcraft once in ten years. Even if I am not injured now, I can't use it. Then, to pass it to you, we can only use extraordinary methods! I will not only pass strength to you, but also flesh and blood to you! Otherwise, you can't stand it! "

Bai He Chou was sweating. His face was as white as white paper, but he saw that the light spot on his right fingertip was more and more dazzling. Bai He Chou tried his best to force the last bit of strength onto his right arm. Then he suddenly drank in a low voice, reached out his hand and pointed it to the heart of Du Weidi's chest, with a slight finger stroke

His fingertips, like the sharpest blade, made a circle like this, and immediately cut a piece of flesh and blood from the left heart and chest of Dewey!

Du Wei screamed, but Bai He was worried so fast that Du Wei didn't even dodge. He saw a round piece of meat on his chest, which was twisted down!

His chest was full of blood and flesh. When did Du Wei suffer from this kind of pain, his eyes turned black with pain, and he yelled: "Bai... Bai He Chou, do you want to kill me?"

Bai He Chou poked his finger at Du Wei's forehead and said, "shut up and do it honestly! I won't be able to support it for long. If you move around again, it's over! "

Then, Bai hechou suddenly raised his left hand, palm like a knife, and cut it down on his right arm and shoulder

Poof, the blood gushed out. He even cut off his right arm with such a palm!!

Baihe worried about his body shaking, his face almost turned white into a transparent color, but still with a sneer, he said: "don't move, otherwise. Don't blame me for dying. "

After that, he had grabbed his broken arm and poked at the flesh and blood cut out of Duwei's chest

In the cave, there came a scream of panic and pain from Du Wei: ah ah... When Du Wei woke up, he felt that his body was not right and his chest was aching. He fell on his back, opened his eyes and saw Bai He Chou sitting beside him, looking at himself strangely. Du Wei immediately sat up with his hands on the ground, but he felt his face sticky and itchy, as if stained with blood. He raised his hand and wiped it on his face. Duverton was stunned! Hand? Hand?? Du Wei left and right to see, his original two hands, are supported on the ground, so that he can sit up. But where does this hand come from? He looked down. I saw an arm on my chest and heart! It's the one white river worried about just now!! This arm, also don't know White River sorrow used what spell. Actually, the root has been combined with his chest, flesh and blood, as if growing there! Du Wei almost didn't mention it in one breath. He almost fainted again. He bit his tongue hard. Under the sharp pain, he didn't faint and opened his mouth wide. Looked at his chest, and looked at the White River worry: "you... I... I... Your hand... I, I..." "I lent it to you." Bai He Chou's face was miserable, and his voice was weak: "your strength is worse than that boy. Although you have good magic, you still can't do him. With this arm, there is my last strength on it, and I can barely fight with him! " Dewey suddenly wanted to jump up and curse“ You! Are you right! Three hands! I'm a three handed monster!! Hello. That's it. I, i... where I go in the future, do I still need to see people Bai He said with a sneer: "the boy who knows no good or bad! In this arm is the seed of the rule of power. After you get it, the seeds here will be digested by yourself, and then they will run and grow naturally. You get great benefits, and you blame me! As for this arm... I temporarily connect it to the ground with the magic of Daxueshan. In a few days, it will fall off by itself. What are you afraid of? " His tone was gradually short of breath, and his voice couldn't support him any more. He broke one of his own arms. Under the injury, he bled too much, and he couldn't support it any more. Du Wei knew the good or bad, and quickly took some medicine from the storage ring to get the wound on for him. He just looked at his chest with an extra arm, which was a little sad“ This is my machete hand! I also injected the seeds of my strength! Even if not in me, but as long as you fight, the seeds of power naturally run, this arm will also use the machete according to instinct! You just let it be and leave it alone. Nature can help you... "Give me a hand? Du Wei wry smile... This is really a "help" ah“ White boss... You... "You do it yourself." White River worry lay down: "you don't have to thank me, if you don't do this, everyone will die, I'm not for you, just to live.". To give you an arm is also because of this seed of strength, you can't reach the realm and can't bear it. " He lay on the ground, but raised his left hand and handed his machete. Du Wei quietly took over, but Bai He Chou sneered: "I this machete, easily do not scabbard, since the scabbard, can not defeat! Don't lose the honor of my machete Next to him, the Pope sighed: "Your Majesty, you are also a strong willpower! Come on, I still have a trace of residual holy power. I can barely cast a healing skill. I'll heal the wound for you first. " Outside the cave, Sebastian was anxious and regretful. Just now, he was really overcast by Du Wei several times, and he was afraid. It's a lost opportunity. Although he saw through Duwei's strength, he had already returned, but he didn't dare to go into the cave immediately, otherwise... Sebastian was itching with hatred. Looking at the magic border in front of him, he thought to himself, a magic border can't last long! When the time comes, the enchantment will disappear naturally. He will not be allowed to run at that time! As for himself, he knew that this high-level magic border could not be broken by himself, who was not able to use magic. He simply did not waste his energy, but stood outside the cave and waited quietly. Sure enough, until the sun gradually slanted in the distance, the magic light gradually faded down, and finally disappeared! Sebastian is in a good mood! He lost his sword, but picked up a sharp and strong branch to use. Now he picked up a branch and was about to stride into the hole. But see the shadow of a flash, Duwei has come out of their own!