Chapter 108 Wang Ling escapes

Style: Fantasy Author: long dreamWords: 2264Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:54
Shi Zifeng threw his spear into the sky, and a thundercloud appeared out of thin air, forming a terrifying thundercloud vortex.

A thunderbolt fell from it, tearing the heaven and earth apart, and landed on the spear, filling the spear with the power of divine punishment.

Then, the spear turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards Wang Ling.

This is the Golden Thunder God Punishment Technique. The last time Future had time to perform it, he was interrupted by Zhou Qiankun.

Now he wanted Wang Ling to feel the complete power of this spear.

Facing the two men's joint attack, Wang Ling looked cold and showed no fear.

Open your arms and embrace the world.

The evil god's dharma body condensed, and his body that was a hundred feet tall looked down on everyone, making everyone's scalp numb at the sight.

The evil god's dharma body shot out with both hands, with his right hand hitting Cheng Xiaochen and his left hand hitting Shi Zifeng.

Like a palm from a god or demon, the two of them flew out and landed in the sand, leaving deep footprints under their feet.

Qi and blood surged all over his body, and his eyelids twitched.

What a terrifying guy, one against two, but he still has the upper hand!

On the yellow sand dunes not far away, Zhou Qiankun was condescending, observing every move on the battlefield.

Looking at this scene, he shook his head in disappointment.

These two guys were too weak. Even with their special moves, they couldn't even hurt Wang Ling in the slightest.

I don't know when melon seeds appeared in my hand. While cracking them, I waved my arms to cheer and cheer for the nine heroes.

On another sand dune not far away, Chu Liuli opened the window curtain of the eight-part Tianlong chariot, and looked at Zhou Qiankun cheering loudly, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

How could this guy look injured at this moment?

She murmured: "He was able to sustain him unharmed until other heroes arrived. In terms of strength, he may already be the top group among the heroes. But he is only in the middle stage of the spiritual sea. If he reaches the peak of the spiritual sea, he may be able to compete again. Yingjie is no match for him, I didn’t expect that senior Fang Xiaoqing would get such a heaven-defying successor, it seems that his wish has not been fulfilled.”

As a royal princess, how could she not know that Old Ghost Fang was a deed?

Her father once said that he fought against countless geniuses when he was young, but the one who impressed him most was not the future leader of the top ten superpowers, but Senior Fang.

Of course it's not because Fang Laogui is powerful. In terms of power, the future leaders of the ten super powers are even worse than him.

It's because Fang Laogui is the one with the worst talent.

It's hard not to be impressed by the low-grade spiritual roots that come to that level.

Chu Liuli looked at Zhou Qiankun's figure with a complicated expression and sighed slightly.

Zhou Qiankun put down the melon seeds in his hand and his expression became excited.

On the battlefield, the battle situation has changed again.

Yan Qingchuan and Bai Lengxiao looked at each other, and they acted at the same time with a tacit understanding.

The tip of a person's spear is freezing cold, the cold air is frozen thousands of miles away, and snowflakes are falling from heaven to earth.

One man used his halberd to seal the sky with blazing flames, turning the sky into a sea of ​​fire.

The two men stabbed out their spears and halberds at the same time, and the ice dragon and the fire dragon flew out at the same time, entangled with each other, and unleashed a blow that was far beyond ordinary.

With one blow, the sky and the earth were transformed into ice and fire.

Wang Ling looked calm and calm, and the evil god's dharma body looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the heaven and the earth and dispersed the clouds.

The Ghost King's flag turned into a sky-high object, fell into the hands of the evil god's dharma body, and swung it out violently, with a ghostly aura.

This blow seemed to tear the heaven and the earth apart, ghosts and gods howled, and countless ghostly powers gathered into a majestic air current, rushing straight into the two heavens of ice and fire.

Yan Qingchuan and Bai Lengxiao looked solemn. They knew that this blow was related to the outcome of the entire battle.

The two of them united their minds and poured all their power into the ice dragon and fire dragon, causing them to roll in the air and form a huge vortex in an attempt to swallow up the ghostly energy.

However, Wang Ling's Ghost King Flag was not an ordinary thing. The ghostly aura it exuded was like sharp claws in the darkness, tearing wildly at the ice and fire vortex and tearing it into pieces.

The flag swept across, and the two men flew out as if they had been hit hard, vomiting blood.

There was silence on the battlefield. I didn't expect Wang Ling to be so strong. Faced with the combined forces of nine heroes, he was able to injure two people.

Wang Ling stood on the evil god's dharma body, looking at the nine heroes with a hint of disdain on his lips.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the nine heroes are nothing more than this. The battle should be over!"

Wang Ling shouted coldly, and the Ghost King's flag suddenly swelled up into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

The flags fluttered in the wind, and the wind became more violent, making everyone unable to stand still.

"cut!"

With an angry shout, the Ghost King's flag slammed towards Wu Wudi.

Wu Wudi's face turned pale, and he looked at the Big Mac crashing down on him. He was so cold that he didn't dare to block it forcefully, and he suddenly retreated a hundred feet away.

Both heroes were injured together. If he took the blow head-on, he would be seriously disabled even if he died.

He is a martial artist, not an idiot.

Anyway, there are so many heroes here, what can I do if I take a step back?

The flag fell down and the ground didn't move at all.

Wang Ling suddenly jumped up, turning into a stream of wind and running out of the encirclement through the mouth left by Wu Wudi's retreat.

"Hahaha, fool, have you been fooled? You don't really think that I have a trump card, do you?"

He ran wildly in the desert, laughing loudly as he ran.

Wu Wudi's eyes widened and he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The others were also shocked and watched him run away before they came to their senses.

Wang Ling's laughter was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the nine heroes.

Their faces turned red and they were very angry.

Who would have thought that that guy's shocking attack was just to bluff people?

Shameless!

How shameless!

The corner of Chu Liuli's mouth twitched, with a playful smile in her eyes.

Seeing Wang Ling escape easily, everyone was depressed.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared and struck Wang Ling in the buttocks.

Everyone saw Wang Ling scream from laughter and fall headlong into the yellow sand.

Then, from the yellow sand, a disgraced man emerged from the sand.

He covered his butt with his hands, gritted his teeth, and cursed.

He glanced at the man who was shooting the arrow, and felt a great hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop.

He ran away and disappeared in front of people's eyes.

That scene is as funny as it gets.

The heroes present all turned around and looked at Zhou Qiankun who put away the Thunder Spirit Bow.

Xiao Chengfeng suddenly gave a thumbs up, and the expression on his face seemed to say, Well done!

Chu Liulimei's eyes widened, she looked at Zhou Qiankun and murmured to herself: "He is indeed a gangster, he actually shoots someone in the butt!"

Looking at the direction where Wang Ling disappeared, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

But there is always a gloating smile on the corner of his mouth.

She could already imagine how that guy would jump up and down in anger and curse in a deserted place.

Zhou Qiankun put away the Thunder Spirit Bow, and blood spilled out of his mouth again. He coughed and said with regret on his face: "Unfortunately, I was seriously injured and the shot missed a little."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

However, his eyes were shining with an inexplicable brilliance.

Everyone's Sky Breaking Talisman is gone, then the Tianling Mountains will be Wang Ling's paradise!