The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

Chapter 642: Thunder Strike Hidden Weapon - Breaking Needle (1st update)

Fusu walked aside, picked up the golden fan on the ground, and returned to Wei Wuya.

Fusu gently opened the golden fan. At this moment, a poisonous needle attacked Fusu with lightning speed.

Moreover, there is a faint blue light on top of the poisonous needle.

Fusu was shocked. He really didn't expect that this precious fan actually contained poisonous needles.

The speed of the poisonous needle is very fast, but extremely fast.

Even if Fusu's body is invulnerable to all poisons, his vitality will be severely damaged if he is pierced with a poisonous needle.

Fusu's reaction speed was not unsatisfactory. His right hand formed a sword finger and he clamped it forward. Like Lu Xiaofeng's telepathic finger, he directly clamped the poisonous needle in a mysterious trajectory.

"Ding", after clamping the poisonous needle, Fusu felt a faint sting in his fingers. This stinging feeling was like being pricked by a needle when he was a child.

"The Po Gang Needle is such a good method." Looking at the poisonous needle in his hand, Fusu's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he couldn't help but admire it secretly.

He never thought that in the final thunder blow, the opponent would actually use the Po Gang Needle.

Breaking the Gang Needle, as the name suggests, no matter how powerful the Gang Qi barrier is, it is useless in front of him.

If Fusu had just used his own inner strength to erect a Gang Qi barrier to block the Gang Breaking Needle, it would be the same as paper blocking the Steel Needle, and would be of no use.

This is a very unique hidden weapon, forged by craftsmen.

Specifically used to target some top martial arts masters.

Moreover, this kind of Gang-Breaking Needle can not only target people's Gang Qi, but also poses a great threat to those who practice Heng Lian.

It seems to be born to break the defense.

And what chilled Fusu was that Wei Wuya not only used the Po Gang Needle, but also tempered poison on it to prevent the enemy from dying.

Fusu looked at the Broken Gang Needle in his hand and was reluctant to use it. He might not know when he would need it, so he put it away.

Fusu looked at his two fingers, which were bleeding because of the broken needle.

"Okay, great, great," Fusu clutched the golden fan tightly. Damn, I was so unlucky. I didn't expect that something like this would happen if I opened the fan.

At this time, Fusu saw the characters on the screen, and his eyes lit up, "Oh, the girl above is quite beautiful, with this figure, this figure, oh..."

"Asshole, give it back to me, or I will kill you, kill you." Wei Wuya became angry when he heard Fusu's words. He struggled to stand up and take the treasure fan back, but at this moment, There was a pain in the meridians all over his body, and his body that wanted to stand up suddenly softened and lay on the ground again.

It hurts, severe pain.

The pain was unbearable.

The Huang Dao Emperor Dragon Zhenqi was so overbearing that it directly destroyed Wei Wuya's meridians. Fortunately, Fusu fed him a life-saving pill, which prevented Wei Wuya from becoming disabled.

"It seems that this woman is very important to you." Fusu looked at Wei Wuya's excited reaction and couldn't help but curve his mouth.

"I'm becoming more and more curious about this woman's identity. Ah, the prince of Wei Dynasty." Fusu emphasized the word prince.

"Asshole, you are finished. No matter where you are in the world, no one can save you. My father will definitely take revenge on me." Wei Wuya's eyes were blood red.

"Huh." Fusu rolled his eyes at Wei Wuya. Compared with Wei Wujiang, the two of them were really not on the same level.

Fusu carefully looked at the painting fan in his hand, and Fusu fumbled through each mechanism. "What a delicate mechanism, this is the mechanism technique of the Mohist family," Fusu exclaimed for a while.

A small fan actually contains so many mechanisms, which is simply shocking, and none of them are ordinary objects.

What amazed Fusu the most was that the material of the fan was actually made of snow silk. It was invulnerable to swords and water and fire. This was a treasure.

Finally, Fusu turned his attention to the painting fan.

The woman on the painting fan seemed to have an infinite charm. The more she looked at it, the more beautiful she became. The more she looked at her, the more she wanted to see her. She firmly caught Fusu's gaze.

Fusu immediately became interested in the woman on the painted fan.

"Hey, tell me who this woman is, how about I spare your life?" Fusu had no intention of killing him.

Killing with one sword is too advantageous.

"I advise you not to set your sights on her, otherwise I won't let you go even if I turn into a ghost." Wei Wuya's eyes turned red.

"You won't let me go if you know who I am?" Fusu asked politely without hesitation.

"I...poof..." Wei Wuya spurted out a mouthful of blood, not knowing whether he was angry at Fusu or had internal injuries.

"Not dead yet." Fusu seemed to notice something at this time. He frowned, stood up, and walked to the little old man.

"It just so happens that you are not dead now, so don't die either." Fusu took out a pill and fed it to the little old man. Now the little old man still has value.

For some reason, Fusu looked at the little old man and suddenly remembered the gut-wrenching fight against the King of Kings in the Star Master movie. He spurted blood for three minutes and nothing happened. He was an absolute master.

Chapter 643 Punishing cruel officials Fusu’s interest (2/5 update)

On the left side of the little old man's chest, a hole was pierced by his own weapon.

The only good thing was that his heart was not injured, and with Fusu's life-saving elixir, the little old man regained consciousness.

When the little old man saw Fusu, his expression changed and he wanted to stand up, but before he could move, Fusu tapped his acupoints.

"Little old man, I want to ask you, who is the woman in this picture?" Fusu asked the little old man.

Intuition told Fusu that this little old man must know the story inside.

Looking at Empress Yuan Concubine on the golden fan, the little old man's expression changed again. Of course he recognized it, and he also knew that Concubine Yuan Concubine was a taboo for Wei Wuya, a person that no one could step on. into a minefield.

The little old man closed his mouth tightly and turned his eyes to the other side.

"Hey, I am kind-hearted, but the world has made me cruel." Fusu stretched out his hand, took out a bottle of chili oil from the system space, and gently dropped a drop on the little old man's wound.

"Hiss", Fusu saw that the little old man's eyes suddenly widened, and the veins on his forehead popped out, it hurt, it hurt so much.

After a while, the little old man's forehead was filled with sweat.

"Don't tell me, I have a lot more here, which I guarantee will be unforgettable for you forever," Fusu said to the little old man.

"I don't... know...", the little old man said very hard, gritting his teeth and speaking word by word.

"Oh, you are awesome, okay, I want to see how long you can hold on." Fusu once again dropped a drop on the little old man's wound, taking advantage of others' danger, absolutely taking advantage of others' danger.

At this time, the rescued women had gone to rest under the arrangements of Dian Wei and Xu Chu.

After experiencing such a long time of fear, and some women had been severely tortured by Wei Wuya, they were exhausted both physically and mentally, and were already tired.