Deep Sea Boxing King

Chapter 390: Ominous Omen!

While Zhang Xiaojian was talking with Jiang Henian, the void in front of Director Zhantong became more and more violent!

Ripples in the air surged in all directions like waves, and the waves rolled.

More and more spiritual power runes appeared out of thin air, covering Director Zhan's face, almost forming a golden shield.

The air ripples and the spiritual runes trembled crazily, and finally reached a critical point.

"Om~"

An invisible wave immediately bloomed from Director Zhan's body.

Then, the air ripples and spiritual power runes around him instantly changed from extreme fluctuations to extreme stillness, as if the pause button had been pressed!

Xiaojian also looked over there curiously, feeling as if the space had paused there.

The spiritual power runes in front of Zhantong were all motionless.

After a few seconds of stillness like this, the ripples in the air were smoothed out little by little, like the folds of clothes ironed out with an iron.

One after another, the spiritual power runes also flickered and arranged according to a certain pattern, floating neatly in front of Zhantong.

"puff!"

As soon as the arrangement of the spiritual power runes was formed, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhantong's mouth!

His face became more sickly and paler!

"Grandpa...he..." Xiaojian said anxiously.

"Every time the divination turtle casts it, it will consume a mouthful of his blood."

Jiang Henian explained: "Today is just a small divination, so the consumption of blood is within his acceptable range."

"As long as he takes a good rest next time, he will be fine with a lot of supplements."

"Then he still watches porn?" Xiao Jian was a little speechless.

"Personal hobbies..." Jiang Henian said

"Wait for the strong scull to disappear, or accidentally grind it into an embroidery needle..."

"cough cough,

This is his own business! "Jiang Henian.

"Then why doesn't he find a girlfriend or wife?" Xiao Jian was a little puzzled: "I've been seeing these people who are not as good as real guns going into battle, and solve the problem from the root."

Jiang Henian rolled his eyes: "Do you think it's so easy to find a girlfriend or wife?"

"It's so easy, I won't be in my 200s and still be single."

Xiaojian silently took out his mobile phone and opened Weixin: "Grandpa, look, there are a lot of female students in this school called Xiaobao!"

Jiang Henian's face turned black!

He said angrily: "What we want is pure love, pure love, understand?"

Xiaojian scratched his head: "Grandpa, why do I remember that you often went to a certain hair salon during Chinese New Year, and the lights in that hair salon were pitch black..."

"Uh……"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just going to cut my hair!"

"Oh, several women will help you cut it together, grandpa is awesome, grandpa is amazing!"

"..."

...

"Actually, Zhan Tong, the reason why he looks so old now, exhausted too much life, and hurt the root is the result of his excessive divination on the battlefield before."

In the bamboo garden, Jiang Henian thought of something, and said slowly: "The previous battle situation was more anxious, and the battlefield situation was more severe, so sometimes Lao Zhan had no choice but to force divination and collect military information."

"But as I said just now, this kind of prying into the will of heaven is extremely expensive."

"It's impossible for you to guarantee that every divination will be successful, and if the other party has any hidden means, then he will suffer backlash immediately!"

Xiaojian nodded, expressing his understanding.

It is impossible for everyone, every demon clan to show all their trump cards as soon as they meet.

In sparring and fighting, you must first try it out.

Therefore, if Zhantong does a forcible divination on the other party without knowing the details of the other party, it will be extremely easy to overturn!

And the result of the rollover is naturally an extremely violent backlash!

"Om~"

While the two were talking, the spiritual power runes in front of Zhantong were finally arranged.

Like a piece of spiritual power runes, it quietly floated in front of the divining turtle.

The old fortune-telling tortoise also heaved a sigh of relief, his face was relaxed, his head was sloppy, and his black beard and long hair were in a mess.

Xiaojian and Jiang Henian couldn't understand these spiritual runes at all, so they could only look at Director Zhan eagerly.

Director Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, carefully glanced at the spiritual power rune article, nodded slightly, and said, "The divination result is out, Leng Jianhua is still in the territory of the Dragon Eel Monster Clan."

Xiaojian and Jiang Henian looked overjoyed.

Jiang Henian couldn't help but said, "Thank you, Lao Zhan, you bastard, cow!"

The corner of Zhantong's mouth curled up slightly, and he said proudly: "Of course, I am an S-level spirit beast, a fortune-telling turtle!"

Zhantong looked happy, and glanced at Xiaojian: "This kid is the disciple you have accepted for a while?"

Jiang Henian: "That's right."

Zhan Tong: "That's right, this looks as wretched as you!"

Jiang Henian: "..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

Xiao Jian curled his lips and said, "Director Zhan, take a closer look, I am so hot, so hot, so handsome!"

Zhan Tong: "Is it tempered to a perfect body? The facial features are a bit handsome."

"But no matter how handsome you are, it can't hide your wretchedness. You, old and young, look like the kind of despicable, sinister and cunning people."

Xiaojian: "..."

Jiang Henian couldn't help it anymore: "Old Zhan, you are enough, the more you talk, the more you go too far!"

"All right, don't talk, don't talk," Zhantong waved his hand, looked at the CD on the table again, and suddenly felt a move in his heart: "Well, for the sake of your CD, why don't I give it to you before you leave? Before you go out, make another divination, for good or bad luck?"

Jiang Henian said, "Free?"

"I'm going to get a tissue, and I'm going to sleep and watch a movie."

Jiang Henian was speechless, and could only take out a few more CDs from the storage shell.

Zhantong's eyes brightened: "It's more or less the same!"

Xiao Jian looked speechless, these two old perverts!

Put away Jiang Henian's CD again, and Zhantong cast a spell again.

The divining turtle's head and limbs retracted into the turtle shell again, and the runes and magic circle on the turtle shell flickered again.

Golden spiritual power runes reappeared in the air again, spinning and flying around Zhantong.

This time, Zhan Tong's expression was obviously much lighter, a little casual and natural.

He said slowly while divination: "Originally, you said that you were going to the territory of the Dragon Eel Monster Clan, but I personally feel that something is wrong."

"However, you ran into a dead mouse blindly, and advanced to become a ninth-rank warrior!"

"You and Fei Wuji add up, and I feel that your trip should not be a big problem."

Jiang Henian also nodded, and he was promoted to rank nine martial artist, which greatly boosted his self-confidence during this trip to the deep sea.

After being promoted to a ninth-rank martial artist, his physical ability is already comparable to that of a ninth-rank monster, and his defense is extremely strong!

Although Fei Wuji is only at the peak of the eighth rank, he has no problem dealing with the ordinary ninth rank!

So this trip to the territory of the Dragon Eel Monster Clan, as long as there are no extremely powerful Ninth Ranks like Da Sima and Jin Xiao, Jiang Henian and Fei Wuji should not have a big problem leading them to retreat.

And they didn't want to fight there, they just went there for a walk and saw if there was a chance to muddy the water.

"Buzz!!!"

Just when Jiang Henian and Zhan Tong felt that the trip was not a big problem, suddenly, the spiritual power runes floating in front of Director Zhan trembled inexplicably and crazily!

The originally soft air ripples violently violently, like a tsunami!

And what's weird is that these originally golden spiritual power runes, at this time, actually ooze bloody rays of blood!

In less than a moment, the golden spiritual power rune turned into a blood-colored spiritual power rune.

They flew wildly in the air, and let out a sharp roar!

This sudden scene stunned the three of them!

Of course, Zhan Tong himself was the most shocked and horrified!

When he saw the blood-colored spiritual power rune in front of him, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to stop divination.

However, it was too late!

"puff!!!"

A terrifying fluctuation in the void instantly bloomed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhantong's mouth!

Zhantong's face was like gold paper, and he fell backwards!

And the S-rank spirit beast divination turtle is the same at this time!

It let out a painful wail, and then all the spiritual power runes on its body collapsed at this moment, and the fierce spiritual power fluctuations swept in all directions!

It fell to the ground trembling all over, and instantly spewed out a mouthful of old blood just like its master!

The whole body was instantly sluggish to the extreme, and the breath was extremely weak!

"Old Zhan, old Zhan!"

Jiang Henian was shocked, and hurriedly supported Director Zhan who fell down.

However, the blood spurting from Zhantong's mouth was endless, like a fountain, and it couldn't stop for a while, covering his entire face and chest.

"Emerald... Emerald water..."

Zhantong's face quickly lost all color, and he was extremely pale, his body was trembling and convulsing uncontrollably.

He tried his best to raise his right hand, pointed to the inside of the bamboo house, and said tremblingly.

Jiang Henian understood in seconds, picked up Zhantong and rushed madly into the bamboo house!

"Room...the first drawer in the room..."

Jiang Henian rushed into the room again, and found a white ceramic bottle from the drawer next to the bed.

As soon as the cork was opened, a strong breath of life rushed out immediately.

Jiang Henian poured all the green liquid from the ceramic bottle into Zhantong's mouth.

After drinking all of it, Zhantong's originally fast and sluggish breath finally stabilized, and finally there was a tinge of blood on his face!

"Old...Old Zhan, you...is this a backlash?"

After a while, Jiang Henian, who was supporting Zhantong, couldn't help but said.

As soon as he mentioned the result of the divination just now, Zhan Tong's face was immediately full of fear!

He looked at Jiang Henian in horror: "The bloody rune!"

"Old Jiang, this... this is a bad omen!"

"You and Fei Wuji's trip to the deep sea this time, I'm afraid... a big crisis!"

"What... what?"

Xiaojian and Jiang Henian's expressions changed drastically in an instant!

The two of them never imagined that Zhantong wanted to tell them the good or bad luck of their trip to the deep sea on a whim.

As a result, the result was beyond everyone's expectations, and it turned out to be a bad omen!

This...how is this possible?

This trip to the deep sea was led by Jiang Henian, a ninth-rank warrior, and Fei Wuji, a top eighth-rank sea master!

With the combined strength of the two of them, they can easily kill any ordinary Ninth-Rank Monster Race powerhouse!

And now...

But Zhantong predicted that their itinerary this time was very bad!

Could it be that there is a huge crisis that they don't know about in the domain of the dragon eel monster clan?

This cast a shadow over the hearts of the two of them!

This trip to the dragon eel tribe, is it still going?

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