You Are a Cultivator of Immortality, How Dare You Challenge My Heavenly Tribulation?

Chapter 236 If You Don’t Want Your Head, I’ll Take It Away! [Ask for Monthly Votes and Recommendation Votes]

When Wutongshen saw Fang Lei's indifferent look, he hesitated for a moment at first, but soon, his confidence prevailed again.

["The other party must have used the Blood Corpse God to anchor me! My feeling is not wrong!"]

Finally, Wutongshen chose to believe in his own judgment, or he had no reason not to believe in his own judgment.

Because as long as he killed the Blood Corpse God, he would not become Fang Lei's "substitute".

In this way, he only needs to survive his own tribulation, and he is confident that he can do this.

Thinking of this, Wutongshen no longer hesitated. He stared at Fang Lei with a vigilant look, and at the same time chose the simplest way to solve the "troublemaking" Blood Corpse God in his body.

Pull!

"Puff--"

He directly inserted his hand into his heart.

With a fierce pull, blood began to spurt out of his heart. The moment the blood spurted out, it was like a river of blood all over the sky.

The blood sprayed into the territory of the Five Kingdoms, causing several large blood pools to appear again in the territory of the Five Kingdoms, which made Cheng Moxiao and his group, who were already exhausted, almost curse.

Then Wutong God directly took out the Blood Corpse God, which was like a ball of blood.

At the moment when Wutong God took out the Blood Corpse God, Wutong God's wounds began to heal rapidly.

Obviously, he was on guard against Fang Lei, the old man! ! !

[“Strange, that guy really doesn’t care?”] Wutong God was always observing Fang Lei’s expression, but Fang Lei didn’t move at all.

Wutong God looked at the Blood Corpse God who was pinched in his palm and was still attacking the surroundings like crazy, and a fierce look flashed on his face.

Then Wutong God’s palm began to exert force continuously, like a giant palm holding a little chicken, as if he could pinch the Blood Corpse God to death in the next moment.

[“He really doesn’t care? Or is he deceiving me?”] Wutong God’s doubts did not decrease, but increased instead.

Wutongshen began to have a little doubt about his judgment, but soon he looked serious and threw this doubt behind his head.

["No matter what, killing the blood monkey is more beneficial than harmful to me at this time! Why should I care about the other party's plan?"]

But just at this moment, the blood corpse god began to wail in pain, and then seemed to wake up and asked with fear and doubt.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah... Sir? Sir... Sir, why did you catch the blood monkey?"

From the blood corpse god who called himself the blood monkey in front of Wutongshen, the relationship between them might be similar to "family".

But at this time, Wutongshen did not answer the words of the blood corpse god, because his suspicion came up again.

["Did the other party deliberately let the blood monkey wake up?"]

But Wutong God still looked at the blood monkey who had regained consciousness with a little pain, and then asked——

"Do you know what you just did?"

When the Blood Corpse God heard this, he was still confused at first, and then when he began to recall, his face turned pale, and even a faint fear flashed in his pupils.

"What's going on? That was me? No, not me, sir, that was not me! It's not the blood monkey!" The Blood Corpse God seemed to collapse, and his tone was crazy.

Wutong God seemed to be communicating with the Blood Corpse God, but in fact, his focus was always on Fang Lei.

But what surprised Wutong God was that Fang Lei did not stop his plan at all.

Even Fang Lei started to sow discord in front of him——

"Hey, blood monkey, your master said he wanted to kill you~ and said it was reluctant~" Fang Lei's tone was full of gloating.

"Sir?" The Blood Corpse God shuddered upon hearing this, and then looked at the Five-way God who was holding him in his palm.

But the Five-way God had no intention of explaining upon hearing this.

Seeing this, the Blood Corpse God began to tremble involuntarily, and then slowly lowered his head. It seemed that he didn't want the Five-way God to see his "sad" expression.

But at the moment of lowering his head, the Blood Corpse God's face suddenly began to hang a fierce color, and his eyes were also full of murderous light.

Then, at this moment, the voice that had just helped him appeared again.

"Oh my, oh my, you blood monkey seems to want to kill people~ Don't you want to devour the master?" Fang Lei's tone was teasing, looking at the Blood Corpse God with interest.

...

After hearing this, the Five-way God stared at the Blood Corpse God in his hand mercilessly!

Although the Five-way God did so, he still twitched his eyes. What's wrong with your tone that you can't wait for him and the Blood Corpse God to fight?

Even at this time, Wutongshen could be sure that the other party did not intend to let someone take the place of the robbery.

**

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Wow, your master's eyes are so scary, little monkey, you should fight back quickly!" Fang Lei began to fan the flames again.

"Oh, by the way, you probably can't run away, your master is determined to kill you." Fang Lei began to intensify.

"After all, you are used as an anchor for the robbery~ Did you eat something carelessly?" Fang Lei asked very "concernedly".

"Hey, you guys, don't you know that you can't eat anything carelessly?"

"Did you have a stomachache?"

"Tsk tsk~"

"Hey, why don't you do it! Click, you can kill this little monkey!" Fang Lei was equally involved and began to insult Wutongshen again.

"Click, click! You click!" It was simply the reincarnation of a chatterbox!

Hearing Fang Lei's endless chatter, Wutongshen's calm face showed an angry look for the first time.

"Forget it, since you don't intend to kill! Then start the tribulation~"

Suddenly, Fang Lei's tone became extremely cold.

Boom——

The moment the words fell, the thunderclouds above Wutongshen's head began to surge, as if they were really going to fall in the next moment!

The heavenly tribulation, it really came!

However, the extremely terrifying "Saint Tribulation" fell into a strange hesitation.

It locked onto Fang Lei for a while, and then locked onto Wutongshen.

**

Without time to think, Wutongshen squeezed his palm hard, and the Blood Corpse God didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and it exploded like ketchup.

After doing all this, Wutongshen didn't even sense the tribulation thunder above his head, but looked at Fang Lei at the first time.

When he was surprised to see the smile on Fang Lei's face froze, Wutongshen even felt like he had won the bet.

But soon, the smile on Fang Lei's face returned to normal again, and this result also shocked Wutongshen from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he also found that the "Saint Tribulation" above his head was still locking him.

["Damn, did I guess wrong?"] Wutongshen was slightly annoyed and panicked, but soon he realized that something was wrong!

It was not that he guessed wrong, because the time that the Saint Tribulation above his head locked him was indeed shorter!

["I guessed right, but why is the Saint Tribulation still locking me?"] Wutongshen's mind suddenly turned.

["Unless, the blood monkey is not dead yet!!!"] Wutongshen thought of a possibility!

That is, the moment he thought of the Blood Corpse God, a strange feeling came into his heart!

He immediately closed his eyes and followed this connection feeling, and found that when the Blood Corpse God was taken out by him before, a trace of flesh and blood was separated from the blood pool that was sprayed out.

At this time, the Blood Corpse God had begun to build a body again. As the Blood Corpse God built a body again, he found that the Saint Tribulation above his head began to lock on him again.

[“So you have already thought about running away? It seems that you really deserve to die!”] Wutong God did not hesitate to abandon the only remaining hesitation.

Wutong God did not have time to look at Fang Lei’s expression again, and directly punched all the blood pools formed by his blood!

Cheng Moxiao was already busy and a little stupid, and his brain was a little dull.

At this time, he could only stare blankly at the "absurd" scene in front of him-

Wutong God was actually killing these blood beasts born from his own blood.

His mind was still a little confused for a while.

“Huh?”

“Huh——”

“So that’s it!?”

“Uh!!!”

“MD, SB! Don’t think about it!”

He cursed angrily and gave up thinking about the reason.

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