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Chapter 230 Magical Skills

Kuquan emitted white light from his five fingers with his right hand, breaking the strange curse on Ying Yunpeng's body. Emperor Xu couldn't help feeling unhappy.●⌒,.

He just sat in front of Ying Yunpeng for so long, but he couldn't find anything abnormal on Ying Yunpeng. A middle-aged man dressed in a ragged manner and weak and weak manner, his name was strange. The word "Kuquan" had no background. He could actually see the curse that even Emperor Xu was unable to impose. Isn't this overwhelming Emperor Xu's head?

With a sneer, he picked up a glass of fine wine and drank it all. Emperor Xu stood up and looked at Kuquan majestic with his hands behind his back.

Regardless of Ying Yunpeng's painful cry, Emperor Xu said coldly: "Elder Yunpeng, who is this?"

Ying Yunpeng was panting, and the blue veins on his forehead rushed quickly returned to his calmness, silently chanting the Pudu Curse in his heart. Ying Yunpeng smiled indifferently and said, "This is a strange man I have made friends with, Mr. Kuquan."

After a slight pause, Ying Yunpeng said gently: "In recent years, the current situation in the city in ten days is thanks to Mr. Kuquan's plan for me."

Scandal to Kuquan, Emperor Xu said coldly: "Planning? Elder Yunpeng, behind you is the Ten-Day Kingdom, and most of the output of the Eastern Wilderness flows out of your hands. With such resources, the Ten-Day City cannot be developed, what else do you need to plan?"

Shaking his head, Emperor Xu looked at Kuquan with disdain and looked at him: "This kind of lowly person..."

Ying Yunpeng smiled without saying a word, but Kuquan smiled and bowed slightly to Emperor Xu. His face was light and cloudy, and there was no sign of anger.

Before Emperor Xu could question him, Kuquan turned his hand and took out a stone from his sleeve.

After a gentle breath, a layer of dust floated up on the stone. Kuquan threw the stone in his palm a few times, and stretched his palm towards Emperor Xu: "This noble man, this is a stone!"

Emperor Xu shouted angrily: "This is a stone, my eyes are not blind!"

Kuquan smiled "hehe" and still nodded calmly. Then he slowly blew another breath towards the stone. This time, the breath that was sprayed from his mouth turned into a faint golden color, and countless golden dust mixed in the breath and sprayed on the stone. The stone in his palm suddenly sprayed out a trace of golden light. In just one or two breaths, the whole stone did not change, but the texture completely changed.

A piece of gold nugget that was exactly the same as the stone just now, even the patterns and cracks on it appeared on Kuquan's hands.

He walked to Emperor Xu with satisfaction and handed the gold nugget to Emperor Xu who was stunned: "Now. He is a piece of pure gold, and the Kuquan is protecting his life. This is a piece of pure gold, without any impurities, and there is no need to purify it in the furnace."

"This, this!" Emperor Xu was stunned and looked at the gold nuggets in his hand and said unstoppable.

The great witches have super destructive power and powerful vitality; the witch sacrifices have all kinds of strange witchcraft and incredible magical powers. Those powerful witch sacrifices can even change the long-term weather within a region of a million miles through bloody sacrificial rituals, and the changes in the world are all in one thought.

But with the knowledge of Emperor Xu, I have never heard of anyone who can do such a thing.

Turn stones into gold?

This kind of magical power should be called turning stones into gold. No witch sacrifice can do this. Essence gold is also an extremely important resource. It is the best balance metal. It requires a huge amount of Essence gold in the forging of various witchcrafts, witch formation structures and puppet production, and even the construction of altars and large war equipment.

Therefore, refined gold mines have always been very popular and have high value. There is no need to worry that no one wants them after refining high-purity refined gold.

If Emperor Xu's heart was beating, if there were a few people under him like Kuquan who could turn a large pile of stones into pure gold every day, and pure gold with no impurities at all. Then...

Stones are everywhere, but the value of pure gold is how many tens of times that of stones?

"Kuquan...Mr.?" When Emperor Xu looked at Kuquan again, his eyes became much more kind, and his tone became gentler.

Kuquan smiled slightly, his sleeves shook, and twelve spikes of strange shapes, three feet and six inches long cast in platinum flew out. The spikes were extremely sharp, and there was a faint blue cold light flashing on the blade. Kuquan held a spike and gently swept the gold nuggets on the hands of Emperor Xu, and immediately split the gold into two pieces.

The broken mouth is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of burrs, and the color on the broken mouth proves that this piece of pure gold is a whole gold nugget, not a trick.

In the shocked gaze of Emperor Xu, Kuquan grabbed the spike and pierced into his heart. With a "puff", the spike penetrated his body and drilled out from behind Kuquan, but there was no trace of blood on the spike.

"This..." Emperor Xu shook his head, disagreeing. It was just a sharp weapon that penetrated the body, and it was generally possible for a great witch to do it. Anyway, the great witch has tenacious vitality. Not to mention being penetrated by a sharp weapon, even if you cut off your arms and legs, you can grow it back at any time!

But then, Kuquan quietly pierced the spikes into his vital parts. All the spikes passed through the body, without a trace of blood. There was even a spike pierced through Kuquan's head, but there was no pain on his face.

Emperor Xu was shocked again. The sharp weapon was pierced, which was extremely difficult for the great witch to ensure that he was immortal. After all, the head was closely related to the soul, and even the Witch King did not dare to ensure that his head was penetrated and was not damaged to the soul.

Ying Yunpeng clapped his hands with a smile, and the guards in the hall immediately walked up to him. They pulled out the long swords on their backs and slashed wildly at Kuquan.

Emperor Xu was shocked again, and deeply shocked. Kuquan's body was only equivalent to a little witch who had just advanced, and this could be judged from the strength of his blood and energy. However, facing the full force of the four great witches, a faint white light lingered on the surface of Kuquan's skin, and four heavy swords cut him all over, but he did not even hurt his flesh.

The four great witches slashed the whole cup of tea in a crazily time, and finally they were panting, and then they retreated at Ying Yunpeng's gesture.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Yunpeng sent someone a fire, and the fire was raging, and there was a pool of sticky oil in the brazier.

This is a witch oil refined using witchcraft, which can greatly enhance the power of the flame. The seemingly inconspicuous green flame is collected from the ancient fire seeds in the center of the earth, which can melt almost all the metals in the world. Even if the body of the witch king is refined in this flame for a long time, it will be slowly refined.

But Kuquan stepped into the brazier without fear, sat cross-legged in the brazier and looked at Emperor Xu with a smile.

The flames were beating, and for half an hour, Kuquan did not burn a single hair, and he was truly using his body to withstand the refining of flames. He did not use any witch tools to protect himself, nor did he show any signs of witch talismans being activated.

Emperor Xu bowed deeply to Kuquan with conscience:
Chapter completed!
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