"Drink, Thorn of the Wind!"

The dagger in Chen Ze's hand suddenly accelerated, and there was even an afterimage of the Dao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of Chen Ze's offensive, Wang Ling did not retreat, some were just monstrous anger, all because Zhao Zi seriously injured Xiaohu, but although Wang Ling was full of anger, but his eyes were calm, only to see the rapid seal in Wang Ling's hand, controlling the flow and output of the battle power in his body along the special meridians, when the battle power he output reached his own hands, Wang Ling hurriedly urged his spiritual power to shape the output form of the attack he was about to release!

"Attribute Seal - Wall of Wind"

I saw a visible wind barrier appear between Wang Ling and Chen Ze, after this wind barrier appeared, Wang Ling did not immediately stop the seal in his hand, but quickly formed the next handprint!

The appearance of the wall of the wind effectively hindered Chen Ze's offensive, but after all, the storage of Wang Ling and Chen Ze's battle power and the gap in strength were there, so the wall of wind was quickly penetrated by Chen Ze's wind thorn, and when Chen Ze's dagger was about to be stabbed on Wang Ling's body, Wang Ling made a mistake at his feet, quickly turned around, and was about to avoid Chen Ze's attack, but at this moment, Chen Ze suddenly said: "You can't have such good luck to dodge my attack smoothly again, the Wind Thorn - Horizontal Blade!"

The dagger in Chen Ze's hand instantly changed direction and slashed towards Wang Ling's neck, looking at the situation, if he was stabbed by Chen Ze's dagger, even if Chen Ze had nine lives, it would not be enough to die!

"Attribute Seal-Wind Blade!"

With a bang, Wang Ling's wind blade and Chen Ze's horizontal blade quickly collided together, instantly generating a wave of qi, and Wang Ling also quickly retreated with this wave of qi, and soon got out of Chen Ze's attack range!

After Wang Ling broke away from Chen Ze's attack range, he didn't let go, but formed his handprints more quickly!

Seeing Wang Ling's performance like this, Chen Ze did not rush to attack, but said lightly: "I said that you little brat, how can you always hide with that arrogance at the beginning! Also, in fact, I am very strange, why can you release the wind blade without the help of weapons, just like the attack method of a demonic beast, so let's do it! You tell me how you did it, and I will give you a happy death! Okay!"

Although it seems to be a negotiation tone, but the conditions of this kind of negotiation, few people will easily agree, "Okay! I'll tell you if you come here!" Wang Ling responded lightly.

"Really!" Zhao Zi said in some surprise, and hurriedly walked in the direction of Wang Ling.

Just when Zhao Zi had walked about half the distance, Wang Ling suddenly shouted, "Die!

I saw that a square red cage suddenly appeared around Zhao Zi, completely wrapping Zhao Zi, but there was no gap like the cage, to be precise, it should not be regarded as a cage, but more like a tightly sealed room, and at this time Wang Ling's hand was still ready to hand print! But the corners of his mouth were gradually flowing a trace of blood, before Wang Ling kept sealing because he was constantly experimenting with the correct meridian path that should output the power of battle, although the output attack form should rely on Wang Ling's spiritual power to shape, but if it is not from the correct meridian output, but forcibly use its own spiritual power to shape, in the end, it will only lead to the output of the attack move will not be successful but will be counterattacked! Because, the meridians of the human body are very peculiar, and each meridian has its own unique role, so the attack techniques on the continent, each of which has to rely on special meridian output or rely on special weapons to assist, but even so, most of them are still what kind of fists, what kind of palms, and the existence of directly outputting various forms of attacks to Wang Ling, I'm afraid that there is only one on the entire continent!

But even so, Wang Ling was very uncomfortable at this time, although with the help of the experience in the inheritance of the evil pupil, but Wang Ling also wasted a lot of effort to understand the correct path of the "Yan Prisoner", the people trapped in the Yan Prison not only have to endure the scorching of the flames, but also endure the pain of not being able to breathe, in fact, this trick should be called "Fire Burial" is more accurate!

Time passed slowly, Wang Lingqiang endured the discomfort of his body and the pain from his Mud Pill Palace, and kept forming handprints, he was preparing his most powerful attack method at the moment-Wind Flame Blade!

But at this moment, Zhao Zi, who was trapped in the fire prisoner, suddenly let out a roar, he had had enough of Wang Ling's tricks, and made himself suffer over and over again, in fact, Zhao Zi could easily kill Wang Ling, but who made him fall for Wang Ling's strategy as soon as he came up, and was restrained by Wang Ling's mind, and it was difficult to calm down! That's why he made mistakes again and again because of his anger! He was seriously injured again and again, and it can be regarded as the end of a strong crossbow if he can survive until now!

"Ahh

The cage of the fire prisoner shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally with the last click, the cage of the fire prisoner finally broke open! And the moment it broke, a figure that looked messy and even a little scorched all over his body came out, and the blood on the figure's chest seemed to flow faster, obviously the previous chaotic blade attack made his injuries even more serious!

"Stinky boy, you have completely provoked me, and now only your blood can wash away my shame, I will slowly torture you until you die!

"It's time to put an end to this fight!" Wang Ling muttered. He was also slowly walking in the direction of Zhao Zi, but his speed was slowly accelerating.

"There's no way, it's impossible for you to dodge my Wind Thorn - Random Blade attack, my Random Blade attack has no dead end. Zhao Zi looked at Wang Ling, who seemed to be dodging again, and said.

"I didn't think about dodging, so..."Wang Ling said slowly, but suddenly took a step forward, with a pop, the dagger in Zhao Zi's hand pierced deeply into Wang Ling's left ribs, Wang Ling frowned tightly in pain.

Zhao Zi was also taken aback by Wang Ling's sudden move, but before he could react, he suddenly heard Wang Ling slowly say in his ear, "Dual Attribute Seal-Wind Flame Blade!" Immediately after, Wang Ling's hands, which were almost close to Zhao Zi's chest and abdomen, suddenly emitted a burst of bright light, and then Zhao Zi's back suddenly rushed out of a light blade of mixed red and green colors, and then Zhao Zi's eyes instantly widened, and almost instantly exhausted all vitality!

"Your biggest failure is that you are an assassin, but you can't control your emotions!" Wang Ling said lightly.

Then he pushed Zhao Zi's body backwards violently, but at that moment Wang Ling regretted it, because even though Zhao Zi was dead, the dagger in his hand did not let go, so, with Zhao Zi's back, the dagger was also pulled out of Wang Ling's body!

"My day, I'm going to have to find an antidote!" said Wang Ling grinning.

Wang Ling carefully searched the corners and corners of Zhao Zi's body, but he couldn't find it, but in the end, his eyes focused on a ring on his hand, a silver-white ring!

Wang Ling picked up the ring with some excitement, looked at it carefully, took a long breath, and said slowly: "There will be no mistake, it is indeed the Tibetan (zang) ring!" Wang Ling hurriedly gathered his remaining battle power and rushed towards the ring, at first he was met with some resistance, but he was soon impacted by Wang Ling! After all, Zhao Zi had died, and the spiritual power he left behind could not withstand the impact of Wang Ling's battle power again and again!

Wang Ling looked at the things that were dumped on the ground, what swords, knives, animal skins, magic crystals, everything, and soon Wang Ling found three porcelain bottles from inside, one of which contained liquid, Wang Ling opened it and sniffed it gently, and a fishy smell came to his face, obviously this is the poison that Zhao Zi used to smear before! There is also a pill in it, exuding a faint fragrance, Wang Ling concluded that this is very likely to be the pill or something, as for the last porcelain bottle is contained in some white powder, Wang Ling is not sure that these white ones don't know if it is an antidote, so he doesn't dare to use it easily for Xiaohu!

Therefore, Wang Ling slowly poured out a little bit from the porcelain bottle, slowly sprinkled it on his wound, and took a little more to take it by himself, obviously Wang Ling was trying the medicine himself!

After a while, Wang Ling's wound seemed to have a cool feeling, even his chest didn't seem to be so dull, obviously, Wang Ling was right, this is the antidote!

So Wang Ling didn't care about his injury, walked quickly to Xiaohu's side, took out the powder in the bottle, and slowly sprinkled it on Xiaohu's wound, and poured the remaining antidote into Xiaohu's mouth in one go, and there was just some water in the things taken out of the Tibetan ring, Wang Ling took the water to help Xiaohu turn the antidote, and the reason why Wang Ling didn't use these antidotes before was that he was worried that Xiaohu would not have enough!

"The blood pupil is now, the ghost wheel is turning, the essence of life, accept!" Wang Ling did not relax because of this, but endured the discomfort, slowly refining Zhao Zi's essence of life, and then transmitted all of them to Xiaohu, and Xiaohu's injuries were also slowly recovering!!

(Tibetan Rings: Metallic craftsmen use the Hidden Sky Stone to forge them, but the success rate is extremely low, and the low-level and defective Tibetan Rings are the mainstay!, but even so, the number is extremely rare!)

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