Chapter Ninety-Eight: Kill One

"Do you know why you lost?" Wang Ling's faint voice came into Yin Lang's ears, and after Yin Lang heard it, he couldn't help but tremble, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "What does this bastard boy want to ask again, what do you want to do, no, the injury is too serious, and it will take some time for the release of the Holy Light Bullet, no, I have to say something, drag him down, otherwise..."

"I'll go, I'll ask you, why don't you reply, didn't you hear?" Wang Ling saw that Yin Lang didn't answer his question for a long time, but instead thought about what he was planning, which was what Wang Ling didn't like the most, because Wang Ling didn't want the prey he had already gotten his hands to still be there, because it was easy to become unintentional, and that was not what Wang Ling liked, so he kicked it unceremoniously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hiss~, it's not okay to think about it, you're still inhumane!" Yin Lang was kicked by this kick and couldn't help but roar.

"I'll go, I'll go, what are you doing so loudly, I'm not deaf, talk well!" Wang Ling kicked Yinlang a few more times, and these kicks were assisted by the power of battle, which can probably be seen from the grinning appearance of Yinlang's side, "Well, it's still a lot more powerful to assist the kicks of the power of war, but although he has been seriously injured, his defense is really perverted!"

"I, I underestimated the enemy, I didn't expect you to have such a strong power!" Yin Lang, who was just about to say that he didn't know, saw Wang Ling's ill-intentioned eyes, and hurriedly said his answer.

"I'll go, no! Think about it again~" However, Yin Lang didn't expect that his answer was wrong, and he was kicked unceremoniously by Wang Ling.

"You~"

"What are you, I'll go, how many times have I told you! I'll ask you again, do you know why?"

"I... I don't know!"

"Because, you're cheap. Wang Ling said his answer lightly, but Sina gritted his teeth when he heard this answer.

Although Yin Lang is very angry now, he still can't help it, because the previous treatment has explained a lot of things, and even, his eyes have revealed the urge to kill, and the hands he hid behind him are also slowly and slowly printing with great difficulty, but when the energy flows in the meridians in his body, he himself involuntarily inhales the cold air, because the meridians in his body have been injured and broken, and it is difficult to support the operation of energy, but now Yin Lang no longer cares about this, because, no matter what, I am afraid that I will be unable to escape death today, but before I die, he is also going to desperately pull one up, pull up this bastard kid who gave him endless insults!

"Hmph, it's because you're very cheap, so you successfully provoked me, you have to know that some people will burst out with unimaginable power when they are angry!"

Wang Ling's last sentence, Yin Lang was shocked when he heard it, and he couldn't help but look up at Wang Ling, but when he saw the crimson chakra in Wang Ling's eyes, he actually muttered, "How is it possible, it won't!"

However, Wang Ling didn't give Yin Lang any more chance, just said lightly, "Let me use the purest flame in the world to purify your vanity, Netherworld Flame," I saw that after Wang Ling's words fell, five black flames appeared on the top of his five fingers, dancing slowly, as if he was dancing some unknown dance, and it was fortunate that Wang Ling had such a perverted soul power to control the Underworld Flame in his body to this extent, but this was not over, only to hear Wang Ling continue, "Pupil Stripes, Cone!"

The black flames that were originally slowly beating at the tips of Wang Ling's fingers, after a burst of white brilliance flashed quickly, turned into cone-shaped things, as if Wang Ling's fingers had invisibly extended a lot.

"Secret Technique: Cone of Stygian Flames!"

Wang Ling turned his palm into a claw and hit the Yinlang dantian fiercely, and Wang Ling's palm on the Yinlang dantian also stirred fiercely!

And Qianyu Yinlang's body also bent up quickly with Wang Ling's attack, as if it was an upside-down bow, and it was an incredible arc late!

"Uh..."Yin Lang bowed his body and kept rolling on the ground, his hands were still on top of his dantian, outsiders may not know, but when Wang Ling's attack fell, he had already heard the sound of his dantian shattering, and his dantian had already been cultivated very seriously, but he didn't know why Wang Ling's attack was so sharp and fast, and he didn't give himself any chance to react at all!

However, before he could recover from the previous pain, there were bursts of sharp pain from his Mud Pill Palace, and he involuntarily spit out a mouthful of pale golden blood, it was really an old injury that had not healed and added a new injury!

Wang Ling slowly stood up, patted his own hands, and said, "I'm going, I actually touched a shemale with my hand just now, alas!

Hearing this, Yin Lang, who was already in pain, couldn't help but lean up, his originally handsome face was now swollen, and there was still a trace of blood in some places, he almost squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "You~"

"Oh, there is still strength, remember, don't mess with others easily in the next life, there are some people you can't afford to mess with, goodbye, slut, by the way, remember to be masculine, if you are still a man, the next life, haha!" Wang Ling walked in the direction of Astora without looking back, because he had noticed that Astora seemed to have carried the previous silver wave's big move - sanctions!

And Qianyu Yinlang, who heard Wang Ling's words, seemed to realize something, struggled to stand up, raised his hand, and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he heard a voice like a voice coming from the Nine Shadows...

"Secret Technique.Cone of Flames.Thorn Thickened!"

After Wang Ling's words fell, I saw that almost in an instant, dozens of blood holes suddenly appeared on Qianyu Yinlang's body, and a large amount of pale golden blood soared inside...

"It's your turn now, Astona..."A sneer hung on the corner of Wang Ling's mouth, as for what happened to the silver wave behind him, he didn't care at all, just looked in the direction of Astora and said lightly, and slowly walked over...

(Editor's note: Whew, drive out! Finally, you don't have to...) It's too late~)

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