Chapter 217 Self-mutilation and close proximity(1/2)
XLGL grassland.
It was almost dusk at this time, and as the sun continued to set, the surrounding temperature began to drop.
And on this grassland, on one side was Zhang Zhiwei, on the other side were Shi Lao and the company's people.
As for why the two sides are standing like this...
Zhang Zhiwei had just slapped Lu Jin down.
It was a slap decades ago, and it is still a slap now...
Several other people also remained silent after seeing Lu Jin being put down.
If Zhang Zhiwei doesn't leave, they won't leave either, and everyone can only stare here.
tread!
After a while, a dozen figures appeared on the dividing line between the grassland and space.
Soon these shadows appeared in everyone's eyes.
A total of fourteen masters, headed by Ding Shima Antu Junfang, came to fight Zhang Zhiwei to the death as agreed.
After seeing all the people arriving, Zhang Zhiwei also raised his legs and walked forward slowly, saying lightly: "Ding Jian'an...are you here too?"
It can be seen that Zhang Zhiwei is a little surprised by Ding Zhangan's arrival.
If anyone has a good impression of Master Zhongxing, it would be Ding Shian.
As for Xia He...
Somewhat complicated.
Ding Shian is a pure warrior. He joined Quanxing just to become stronger and has never done anything harmful to nature.
The big guys in the industry also sighed at him.
Originally, everyone thought that Ding Shi'an was a good prospect and was expected to become the second best after Zhang Zhiwei, but why did he choose Quan Xing...
"It's a pity that I didn't get to consult with Heavenly Master last time at Longhu Mountain..."
Ding Zhangan's fighting spirit surged, "If I can fight against the people of Tiandao, how could I miss it!"
"Where's Gong Qing?"
"It doesn't matter if he's here or not..."
Tu Junfang stepped forward and said, "We have come specially to see you, Master Tian. We have abandoned benevolence and righteousness, and all virtues in the world have become the same..."
"And today, all fourteen of us are here to challenge you... the ultimate!"
After saying that, Tu Junfang clasped his fists and saluted, and all the people behind him also clasped their fists.
Boom boom boom boom...
Slowly, dark clouds suddenly began to cover the grassland that was originally clear and clear.
The clouds above Zhang Zhiwei's head began to spiral.
"Heavenly Master...please!"
After Tu Junfang said that, a ball of black energy emerged from his body, forming a large black wasp, a woman and a long worm in front of him...
The corpse·Peng Chu!
The middle corpse·Peng Zhi!
The corpse·Peng Ji!
Six people behind him suddenly flashed and surrounded Zhang Zhiwei.
"The eyes see joy, the ears hear anger, the nose smells love, the tongue tastes thought, the opinions are lustful, and the body itself is worried..."
Zhang Zhiwei glanced at these people and said, "You must be the Six Thieves..."
"I have met the old Celestial Master and asked him for advice!" The six people said in unison, and the flames on their bodies ignited immediately.
"Old Master, be careful!"
Ding Zhangan jumped up and fled to a high altitude, and the energy in his body was suddenly released. This energy was like a surging river, giving people an invisible sense of oppression. Even the ten guys watching the battle not far away felt it.
Moving.
powerful!
Ding Shi'an deserves to be called a hero, and his strength is truly incredible.
Even Lu Jin and Lu Ci showed some fighting spirit on their faces. After all, they were opponents of the same level as them. Even though these old men were old, sometimes they would still be more or less capable when they saw a strong person.
I have some technical itch...
boom!
At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei finally moved, and the golden light spell on his body was directly released. However, with such a simple release, the ground under his feet seemed unable to withstand the energy from Zhang Zhiwei's body, and cracked, and the
A crack spread straight towards the surrounding besieging people.
"That's it...that's the point of what I'm hoping for!"
High in the sky, Ding Zhangan was ecstatic. He gathered his energy into his fist and punched Zhang Zhiwei...
…
Wu Yao, who was gradually being pulled towards the ghost gate, once again used up his energy and forcibly froze his body, preventing himself from moving.
He had never seen Wang Bing's move before.
Can a wizard have such means?
However, Wu Yao felt a little relieved when he thought that the Wang family also sent generals to Ji Ling.
Eight Wonderful Skills, if you are not evil at all, how can you be worthy of the name of Wonderful Skills?
only……
The mace in Wu Yao's hand ignited with blood-red flames again. Regardless of the risk of hurting himself, he smashed the mace onto the thunder chain that bound him.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and a cloud of smoke and dust exploded directly from where Wu Yao was, and the thunder chain in the hand of the black shadow on Wang Bing's right also broke at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Wang Bing also twitched the corner of his mouth. This old man was really cruel to him. So he gave himself a trump card?
Just to break the thunder chain?
only……
Wang Bing waved his arm, and the ghost gate behind him and the two figures on the left and right gradually disappeared.
It's not that Wang didn't want to continue trying to drag Wu Yao into the ghost gate, it was just that the amount of Wu Qi consumed by this move was too huge.
With such a simple move, he directly consumed all the few soul jade he had in reserve.
No wonder no one uses this trick, it's useless, it's just a waste of money...
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Wu Yao's laughter came from the smoke, and his figure slowly appeared in the smoke. At this time, Wu Yao had a few more scars on his body, and the blow he just gave himself was not light.
"happy……"
At this time, Wu Yao's fighting spirit surged in his eyes, and he looked at Wang Bingdao: "To be honest, if I can fight with a wizard of your level, my trip is not in vain!"
After laughing, a violent force suddenly surged around him, and the mace in his hand also buzzed. The next moment, Wu Yao picked up the mace, accelerated his movement and rushed towards him. Holding the mace, his arm suddenly
Swing down.
Wang Bing didn't think much, he picked up the Tianyuan pen standing next to him, stabbed it out with his backhand, and pointed it straight at Wu Yao's mace.
boom!
The huge force caused Wang Bing's feet to sink, leaving two footprints on the ground below.
"What the hell, you're dying!"
Wang Bing's heart sank. This man was now in a desperate state. He didn't care about the remaining energy in his body and attacked desperately...
Is he another kryptonian player?
The last Krypton player (Huang Ning) has now kept a low profile, but this time he actually met someone...
Do you want to invite Mr. Xing again?
To be honest, it is best not to invite Mr. Xing casually.
It's okay to do this once or twice, but three or four times, the power of faith in a person will become more and more powerful, and it may eventually affect his or her own life.
Otherwise, why are there so few people in the professional circle like Xia Liuqing? How could there be one... no, half apprentice!
Xia Liuqing took out his magic weapon and passed it to Wang Zhenqiu.
You can see that there are too few people in this profession of promoting excellence.
When he was at Longhu Mountain, Wang Bing also took this into consideration, so he did not paint the statue of Xingjun, but invited a few lower-ranking ones to come out.
To be continued...