''Chi Chi Chi! ! ! ''
Wang Ming repeated his old tricks again, exerting force on Yin Zhong, waving his sharp claws wildly and making heavy claw shadows.
The claw shadows carry extremely condensed energy. These energies are very weak and can break through the enemy's protective energy with every claw move.
Severely tear the opponent's flesh and blood, pierce the enemy's bones.
Wang Ming split Yin Zhong into hundreds of parts this time.
In order to completely kill Yin Zhong, Wang Ming dealt with these separately.
Some flesh and blood are thrown thousands of meters away, some flesh and blood are frozen with ice energy, some flesh and blood are projected into the center of magma, and some flesh and blood are soaked in corrosive venom...
But,
As time passes by,
Wang Ming's face became increasingly gloomy.
Because Yin Zhong’s body is still recovering!
The thrown flesh and blood will turn into light, return regardless of space, and reorganize his body again, and the vitality of heaven and earth will continue to make up for its consumption.
Wang Ming cursed loudly: "I don't believe you are really immortal!" ''
In Wang Ming's opinion, this is definitely not because Yin Zhong can really survive, but because his ability is too weak.
then,
Control the energy in He's Bi and watch Yin Zhong's body pour down.
''boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ''
This area bloomed with colorful brilliance and was extremely sacred.
Wang Ming endured the erosion of the power of faith and bombarded Yin Zhong's remains for more than ten minutes.
Stop and take a look,
Wang Ming's brows twitched wildly, his nose was almost filled with smoke from his airway, and Yin Zhong's body recovered again.
To say that he is an invincible Xiaoqiang is to insult Yin Zhong's self-healing ability.
Wang Ming frowned and murmured to himself: "Is it true that his immortality does not come from blood and skills?" Is this immortality the concept of immortality? ''
This thought made Wang Ming suddenly feel a chill coming over him.
Wang Ming thought of some things in his mind: Li Jing, the Great Shang Sword God, the Milky Way is also a river...
Suddenly,
Wang Ming was frightened. Before Yin Zhong's body could recover, the scarlet glove on his left hand turned into a lightsaber.
''Poof'' The lightsaber was inserted into Yin Zhong's heart by Wang Ming.
Then the gauntlet on his right hand, which was glowing with blue light, turned into a lightsaber and stabbed towards Yin Zhong's Dantian.
''boom! ! ''
Wang Ming was knocked back more than ten meters, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot. He looked intently and saw a ray of light emerging from Yin Zhong's head. Before Wang Ming could take a closer look, it ran away.
''Spirit mirror? ''Wang Ming frowned and thought.
Although he wanted to keep it, the speed was too fast and Wang Ming could not intercept it.
Shaking his head, Wang Ming slowly walked towards the still unconscious Yin Zhong, and inserted the azure lightsaber into his Dantian without hesitation.
Then he used the ice energy to seal it into a big icicle.
Wang Ming glanced at the two swords on Yin Zhong's body reluctantly.
Finally, Wang Ming sighed and turned around to leave with Zhao Yun.
. . . . . . . . . . . . .
actually,
Wang Ming's guess was good. Yin Zhong at the beginning was indeed immortal due to his bloodline returning to his ancestors.
At that time, Yin Zhong could die, he was just like Wolverine.
His self-healing ability allows him to live longer than others, but he can still be killed, just very difficult.
But,
Later, when Wang Ming and Yin Zhong fought, the earth veins collapsed.
Lava bursts out from deep within the earth.
Yin Zhong's cultivation is very solid. If it weren't for the injuries on his body that tortured him, he would have become a god long ago.
The last step of "Dragon Magic" is to be reborn from the ashes.
Only in this way can one cultivate to the highest level. Yin Zhong does not know this secret.
but,
Lingjing knows!
At the moment when Yin Zhong was immersed in the lava, Gu'ai Lingjing suddenly exerted force to introduce the Zhurong fire carried in the lava into Yin Zhong's body.
The attack with 100 million faith points from Wang Ming frightened Ling Jing.
Ling Jing was worried that Yin Zhong would be beaten to death by Wang Ming, so he asked Yin Zhong to shed his mortal body.
He truly cultivated the body of an immortal demon god.
Regardless of whether he is truly immortal or not, it is not something that Wang Ming can kill at this time.
at last,
Wang Ming was also forced to choose to seal Yin Zhong.
Use the weapon he made with the Sword of Luck in the "Devil Sword Chess World" to seal the immortal demon god Yin Zhong.
The Lingshuang Sword has two characteristics.
The Lingshuang Heart Sword can absorb people's skills, and the Lingshuang Demon Sword can absorb people's blood.
so,
The Lingshuang Demonic Sword nailed Yin Zhong's Qihai Dantian.
Ling Shuang's magic sword penetrated Yin Zhong's hematopoietic heart.
Put Yin Zhong into a state of neither death nor aliveness.
It's just a pity for those two weapons.
. . . . . .
Wang Ming has reached his limit.
My spiritual will is constantly being washed away by the power of faith. Now I have a splitting headache and am extremely depressed.
The body has been injured and recovered no less than a hundred times today, and it has also reached its limit.
He had to take a break.
If you continue this high-intensity battle, there will be bad consequences.
Sudden,
A blue-white dragon shadow flew towards Wang Ming.
Wang Ming stopped to pick up Zhao Yun and stood there warily.
''boom! ! ! ''
The blue-white dragon shadow came to Wang Ming and launched a direct attack.
''boom! ! ! ''
The two were knocked back by each other's strength and stood facing each other.
Wang Ming frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Long Teng, I haven't offended you, have I?" Why are you attacking me for no reason? ''
The green and white light dragon transformed into a human form.
It was a man with loose curly hair. His face was serious and his eyes were extremely cold. He was Tong Bo who was possessed by the dragon.
Long Teng said with a cold tone: "We really have no hatred, but you must die." ''
Wang Ming frowned, wondering why Long Teng was so crazy, and said, "You should be very clear that if the two of us fight, we will both pay a heavy price." ''
Long Teng paused.
Wang Ming saw this change in his mood and continued: "When we fight, we don't know whether you and I will die, but your junior Long Bo will definitely die." ''
Long Teng couldn't help but hesitate at what Wang Ming said, and thought to himself: "Yes!" I, a wandering ghost who has been dead for five hundred years, have nothing to lose, but Bo'er is still young! And he is the only bloodline of the Long family in the world...''
Long Teng looked at Wang Ming with a troubled expression.
Although Wang Ming's previous attempt to seize the "Dragon Magic" seemed a bit unscrupulous, it was indeed a fair transaction.
He is not so narrow-minded.
The aftermath of the battle between Wang Ming and Yin Zhong may have brought disaster to people, and also made Long Teng have murderous intentions.
But if he calms down a little, he will no longer have any plans to take action.
''Ancestor! Long Bo is not afraid of death. I am willing to sacrifice for the sake of the people of the world. It is my duty to kill the demons outside the territory. ''Long Teng's tone suddenly changed.
Wang Ming's eyes changed, and a natural murderous intention emerged in his body.
No need to think too carefully, the person who spoke just now must be Long Bo.
Wang Ming's eyes glanced at Long Bo, and the next moment they stopped at his waist.
On his belt hangs an object.
That was the spiritual mirror that escaped before.
Wang Ming looked at the person in front of him seriously, knowing that the battle was inevitable.
He thought to himself: "No wonder Ling Jing went crazy and attacked me." So that’s what happened! ''
