Chapter 210 The Mutated Shen Qingyun
Chen Haoran was stunned. In addition to the crack in another world, the entire cave was still very modern. Wool carpets, luxury furniture, and luxurious appliances were very similar to a hall for a wealthy family to entertain guests.
But in the blink of an eye, after something emerged from the crack in the other world, the originally modern facilities of the cave disappeared completely, and even the thread troughs disappeared, directly turning the cave into a primitive cave that had no humans in and out of it!
But what made Chen Haoran even more difficult to turn was the three people who came out of the crack in the other world.
One is tall, with a smooth and short hair, and her clothes are torn, but the exposed skin is not scarred at all. It is as white as it can be as tender as it can be found in water after pinching. Her head is lowered and she can't see clearly, but with that kind of demeanor, she feels like a beauty.
Two of them Chen Haoran is familiar with. One is the old Taoist priest sitting next to Shen Qingyun when he met Shen Qingyun's luxury convoy at the intersection of the expressway. At this moment, the old man looked red and felt much younger and more energetic than he looked at that time. He should have encountered something good!
One is a mysterious man who had just had a fight with him on the roadside before. The man's clothes were torn, and there were some burns, bruises and cut scars.
As soon as he saw this guy, Chen Haoran's eyes shone with light and he yelled: "Damn it! Where did you kidnap my classmate Shen Qingyun?!" Then he rushed forward.
Chen Haoran's radius was fully opened with a three-meter sensing range. He saw that the mysterious man just glanced at him, then raised his hand slightly and grabbed him towards his forehead.
Chen Haoran was shocked because he found that even if he saw this scene, he could not react at all, because the other party's movements were too fast, even if he could keep up with his spirit, his body could not keep up with him!
Then, Chen Haoran clearly felt his head being grabbed by a palm, and then his body suddenly flew backwards.
Chen Haoran instantly wrapped the Mind Power Shield on his back, especially on the back of his head, and then clearly felt his head being pressed into the rock wall, and the Mind Power Shield and the hard stone collided, squeezed, and cracked.
In the eyes of others, it was Chen Haoran who had somehow slipped in, and then suddenly rushed over with a scream. Then the man beside him rushed up at the same speed as teleportation, pressing Chen Haoran's head and hitting the rock wall. The force was very powerful, and it embedded Chen Haoran into the rock wall.
The old Taoist smacked his lips and shook his head. He had sharp eyes and of course he could see that the mysterious man had no idea of killing Chen Haoran. Did he let go and walk back if he didn't see him?
As for whether Chen Haoran can withstand this force that is directly embedded in the rock wall, it depends on Chen Haoran's own luck.
This old Taoist who seemed to care about Chen Haoran in the past, but now he didn't even look at Chen Haoran. Instead, he said to the mysterious man with some concern: "Are you okay?"
"?" The mysterious man showed a puzzled look. Why did the old Taoist suddenly ask such a question?
Just as this thought came out, he suddenly felt the arm that had pressed Chen Haoran's head before, and there were a series of dull sounds. Then his whole arm was flying everywhere, and his muscles and bones were exposed. It can be said that most of this arm was useless!
The mysterious man looked at his arm with no pain on his face, but instead frowned and looked at his arm in confusion and muttered: "Impossible? The remaining energy of his arm had long been dispelled."
"Hey, you took action too quickly just now, and you didn't have time to stop you." The old Taoist sighed, while taking out a medicine bottle from his arms and pouring medicine powder on the mysterious man's arm to stop the bleeding.
"Why use medicine powder? Let me treat him." The short-haired and tender woman who had lowered her head before said in a crisp voice. At this time, she could see her appearance clearly. She was indeed a pretty beauty.
"No, don't use your treatment technique, otherwise it will affect you. His wound must be treated with medicine to be cured without any consequences." The old Taoist waved his hand and said.
"Huh? What's the point? Are the enemies in that world so powerful? Wasn't they killed by Brother Zhang?" the short-haired woman asked curiously.
"It should not be a hidden danger left by people from that world." The mysterious man said with a serious expression.
The old Taoist nodded and pointed his chin at Chen Haoran who was embedded in the rock wall: "That is the fate of the Supreme Nine Five. If we ordinary people attack him, we will definitely be backfired."
"Huh? The Supreme Lord Jiuwu has such a powerful destiny? I can't even touch it?" The short-haired woman looked at Chen Haoran in surprise and suspiciously.
Well, Chen Haoran's shield of mental power was broken, and his head could not withstand such a big impact. Although he was not injured, bloody, or something, he was also unconscious. So he didn't know that these three people were talking about themselves.
"It's not that we can't touch it. Ordinary people, even when we beat him before, wouldn't have a backlash. It's just that we just came back from another world and got benefits from another world. Now we are full of the aura of another world. From the perspective of this world, we are a group of outsiders, and then beat the youngest son in this world, so we naturally have to take revenge on us."
"How to take revenge? The will of the world cannot act directly, right?" the short-haired woman asked curiously.
"Here, the energy that was fine was not bad, and the direct increase of the amplitude was the end of revenge. If you dare to use healing techniques to treat them, wait for the healing techniques to suddenly fail to take effect and retaliate against you. I dare not say that the world's intention is recognized, but this ability to increase the reduction of luck is very superb, and it has become the same instinct." The old Taoist shrugged and said in a trendy manner.
The old Taoist words made the mysterious man and the short-haired woman gasp and looked at Chen Haoran inlaid on the rock wall.
The short-haired woman couldn't help but murmured: "Is this the destiny of the Jiuwu Supreme? No wonder he was so lucky."
The mysterious man frowned and asked, "Will there be no shortcomings for those who are lucky like this?"
"Of course there is. In addition to the other people with the same 95 Supreme Destiny, they also have a kind of regicide who specifically restrains them. This kind of regicide is their flaw and shortcomings, because once a person with the 95 Supreme Destiny encounters a regicide, he can only compete for his own abilities. Any other luck and power, all of them are useless!" said the old Taoist smiled.
"Is it so mysterious? Those who have the Nine Five Supreme Destiny will not find out about the regicide and send someone to kill them?" The short-haired woman was a little confused.
"No one knows who is the regicide. Only after the regicide kills the person with the Nine Five Destiny will it be determined. In this case, no means can be used." The old Taoist shrugged again and said.
"Okay, let's go." The mysterious man couldn't help but speak out when he saw that his arm had stopped bleeding.
At this moment, Chen Haoran moaned and woke up, looked up and saw the face of the short-haired beauty, and couldn't help but blink: "Uh, Shen Qingyun's sister?"
Chapter completed!