Chapter 925: The Gambler at the Point of Fire

The postman originally wanted to take them both over directly.

But he suddenly had the idea of ​​taking a flight.

So the three of them boarded the helicopter and flew slowly towards the northwest.

…………

In hell.

Because the driver and Lu Xiao were not there.

Even Nicole was not there.

The gambler stayed alone in his room and felt very bored.

At this moment, he even lost interest in the Mother Goddess Elf Nest.

Not for anything else, because he had just returned from there.

After some contemplation, the gambler felt that he could not waste his life like this.

He wanted to do something meaningful.

But after thinking for a long time, he didn't know what meaningful thing he could do alone.

Thinking about it, the gambler suddenly remembered the swarm of insects he had recruited.

"I haven't visited my fans for a few days, and I don't know how they are developing!" The gambler muttered softly.

The gambler is not a person who likes to procrastinate.

Do it when you think of it, so he contacted his fans in the name of the King of Skyworms.

Through the way of sharing perspective, the gambler saw the endless swarm of insects.

The one who shared the perspective with the gambler was the gambler's number one fan, the Zerg named Drake by the gambler.

After learning the specific location of the Zerg, the gambler decided to go and see the situation of the Zerg in person.

After some thought, the gambler decided to take Dart with him.

There was no other way. The driver was not there. In order to travel quickly, the gambler had to take Dart with him.

In any case, Dart was also a god.

Although the speed of traveling was far less than that of the car.

But it was faster than running with his legs.

However, the gambler failed to convince Dart to go with him in the end. Instead, Zhang Chu was quite interested in the Zerg.

So Zhang Chu vomited a cloud of blood and flesh, and took the gambler to the Zerg in a "flying cloud" way.

The blood and flesh cloud turned into a blood-red stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

The gambler stood on the cloud, and the soft touch under his feet gave him goose bumps.

That feeling was like stepping on a pig's lung.

Soft and elastic.

For a moment, the gambler was curious.

"How did this thing come into being?"

Thinking of this, the gambler squatted down and poked the bloody flesh under his feet with his fingers.

Before he could feel the touch between his fingers, he saw Zhang Chu grabbing his collar and lifting him up.

Zhang Chu said with a dark face: "What are you doing? Can this thing be poked randomly? What if it leaks?"

Hearing this, the gambler's face showed a surprised expression and said: "This thing can also leak?"

For a moment, the gambler was more interested, so he asked curiously: "So what is it? Why can it float in the air and fly at a high speed?"

Zhang Chu said with a dark face: "The innate magic weapon given by the ancestor! Any questions?"

The gambler thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said: "What the hell is the ancestor? It was obviously spit out by you, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Zhang Chu's face became darker.

He said in a deep voice: "Even Lu Xiao wouldn't ask me such a stupid question!"

The gambler nodded and said as a matter of course: "Yes, but I'm not Lu Xiao. What's wrong with asking!"

At this moment, Zhang Chu just wanted to throw this guy down.

After some hesitation, Zhang Chu put the gambler back on the blood and flesh cloud, and said in a deep voice: "I'm telling you, don't make trouble in front of me.

I'm not a good-tempered Taoist.

If you turn around and lose your hand, a thunderbolt will hit your head, and that will be troublesome."

Hearing this, the gambler instantly became honest.

To be honest, he really didn't want to be hit by Zhang Chu's "thunderbolt".

He still remembered the scene that was comparable to a nuclear explosion.

A thunderbolt went down, and the two gods turned into powder.

The destructive power of the power in Zhang Chu's hands is beyond doubt.

So the gambler instantly became honest.

This is not the same level as being beaten by the Mother Goddess Elves.

When the fists of the Mother Goddess Elves fell on him, he would only feel good.

If this thunder falls on him, he will never have anything to do with happiness in his life.

So the rest of the journey was spent in silence.

It's not that Zhang Chu is targeting the gambler.

Mainly, before he set off, he had been broken by his own group of seniors.

Seeing that they couldn't fool Lu Qian, the group of guys turned their spearheads and set their sights on Zhang Chu.

In the hope that Zhang Chu would help them to accept Lu Qian as their disciple.

Zhang Chu naturally couldn't agree to such a thing.

Let alone the relationship with Lu Xiao.

Because he knew very well that this kind of practice method, or technical means.

Except for the Taoist priests who came down from the Taoist temple, no one could master it.

If Lu Qian really became their disciple, it would be misleading.

Not to mention the far future, even Zhang Chu himself did not grow up in this way.

Because of this matter, he was very annoyed.

Just at this time, the gambler came to the door.

So he just took this excuse to come out and take a breath.

It just so happened that Zhang Chu was caught in a trap, and the gambler was in the crosshairs.

…………

On the other side, in the Holy City.

Yi Hao was hand-painting a portrait of the driver.

Lu Xiao stood behind Yi Hao, staring at the canvas in front of Yi Hao and yelling: "Yes, yes! Just here, raise it a little more!"

The theme must be highlighted and it must have that lifelike feeling! "

Yi Hao stopped painting and made an OK gesture towards Lu Xiao.

The driver, who was working as a model, became excited unconsciously after hearing the conversation between the two.

The reason for hand-painting a portrait of him was to carve a statue of him.

Before carving a statue of a deity, a hand-drawn draft is required.

These matters are all handled by Yi Hao.

At this time, Nicole also came up behind Yi Hao.

When she set her gaze on the canvas, her eyes widened instantly.

Then, she covered her mouth and said with surprise: "So thick! So big!"

driver:"???"

"What's so rough?" The driver looked at his clothes with a strange look on his face.

After seeing that he was fully dressed, the driver immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then muttered in his heart: "I'm not pretending to be a nude model. How did he know that I'm older?"

After some thinking, the driver began to wonder if Yi Hao had clairvoyance.

Not long after, the hand-drawn line drawing was completed.

Yi Hao took off the canvas and then said: "I am indeed a genius!"

Behind him, Lu Xiao and Nicole nodded in unison, their faces full of praise.

At this time, the driver also came over.

When he laid his eyes on the drawing, he was immediately dumbfounded.

This line drawing clearly shows a taxi with its head tilted up.

The driver glanced around briefly, but couldn't find himself at all.