Chapter 917: It's not over yet!
"Boom, boom..."
Black flames rose from the ground, enveloping the entire White River City, and the yellow cicada raised his head and looked at the black fire that covered the sky, his eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his face was in a cold sweat.
He knew very well that the purpose of this black fire was not for him, it was just to prevent him from escaping...
And at this moment, the entire inhabitants of Poseidon felt the terrifying coercion of the White River City located in the eastern part of the planet.
"You..." A chill rushed from the position of his heel all the way to his back, and the yellow cicada opened his mouth, looked at the king disciple in front of him, and said in a daze.
Around the body of the king's disciple, black flames burst out from all sides of his body, constantly winding and circulating around his body, and the whole person was covered by the black flames, like a pitch-black demon.
In the heart of the yellow cicada, there has never been so desperate.
There was no light, only endless darkness, and he felt as if he had fallen into the stomach pouch of some spirit beast, and there was nothing he could do about it except to wait quietly to be digested.
All that can be done is trembling, fear, and... Doubt.
What is this man in front of him?
The spell displayed by the king disciple may have been a realm that he could not reach in his lifetime.
"Boom!"
Wang Tu stepped on the ground, and the gravel exploded violently from the ground, and the yellow cicada heard the sound and looked at this scene, his whole face changed, and he suddenly recovered from that fear.
If he didn't make any more moves, he would surely die at the hands of this young man.
'It can't go on like this, it has to... Do something!'
'Only by fighting to the death can you have a chance to live!'
Realizing this, a silver needle suddenly appeared in the tip of the yellow cicada's right finger, and he suddenly raised his right hand and stabbed the silver needle into a certain position in his temple.
It is the awakening acupoint, which is specially used to make people's brains clear and restore consciousness, under the aura of the yellow cicada, this awakening acupoint can not only restore his consciousness, but also make the cultivation rise two steps in a short period of time!
Although this will hurt his cultivation afterwards, but the current situation, he can't think about it so much.
"Bah!" the yellow cicada opened his mouth, and with a loud cry in his mouth, all around his body, one after another aura swayed, he raised his hand and waved, and thousands of silver needles flew out of his cuffs!
One by one, the silver needles adjusted their direction in the air, pointing at the Wang disciple, and the yellow cicada looked at the figure that was slowly approaching him, gritted his teeth, and opened his mouth to say.
"Hmph... After the awakening acupoint was activated, my cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and among the Poseidon Star, except for that sect master, no one would be my opponent!"
The words fell, raised his right hand, and pinched out a magic trick, and the thousands of silver needles instantly moved, bursting out from the position behind the yellow cicada!
"Whoosh!"
However, in the face of the silver needles that were like a torrential rain, Wang Tu was not moved at all, just stood in place, showing a disdainful smile.
Gently raising his left hand, which was not holding a sword, Wang Tu stretched out his palm, and in the direction of the silver needle, he suddenly tightened his five fingers and brought them together into a fist!
"Click!"
It's just the pressure generated by the aura, and those thousands of silver needles were actually crushed into silver dust in an instant, bursting in the air!
Without any hesitation or surprise, two silver needles burst out of his fingertips and stabbed into the ankle of his right foot and wrist of his left hand.
These two acupuncture points are stimulated by the silver needles and aura of the yellow cicada, which can triple the speed and strength of the physical body in a short period of time!
His right foot slammed on the ground, and the yellow cicada rushed towards the king with a prestige like a cannonball!
"Die!"
The yellow cicada shouted in his mouth and punched Wang Tu's chest!
"Boom!"
The fist slammed into the black flames, and the roar that shook the atmosphere resounded throughout Baihe City, and the power of the yellow cicada's punch actually blew away all the buildings in a radius of kilometers behind the king!
Huang Chanzi is proficient in medicine, and he rarely masters offensive martial arts techniques, but the strength of this punch is actually comparable to the power of a martial artist in the Jindan period!
However, when his fist was about to touch the body of the king disciple, it seemed to be frozen, and it suddenly stopped in place, unable to move at all.
Feeling the heavy feeling coming from his right fist, the yellow cicada raised his eyes slightly and looked towards the position in front of him.
In front of his right fist, a circle of pitch-black flames formed a shield, separating himself from the body of the king's disciple, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward a bit!
"Ahh
Wang Tu's cold eyes without any emotion entered his field of vision, Huang Cicada's face changed, he screamed, raised his left hand and slapped it in the air with a palm, trying to escape with the help of reaction force.
But the adsorption force of the black fire was extremely strong, and the yellow cicada only felt that his body was about to sink into the abyss, and he couldn't move at all.
Just as he was struggling, the red crystal long sword broke through the air, and it had already burst out from the right side of the king's disciple, cutting off the right arm of the yellow cicada with a single sword!
The intense pain made all the facial features on Huang Chanzi's face distort together, and it also made him finally understand something.
The young man in white in front of him is the object that he can't defeat at all!
The broken arm made the black fire that adsorbed his body separate from himself, and the yellow cicada finally got a chance to escape from the king's side, and in the remaining intact left hand, a blood-red talisman engraved with complex runes appeared between the two, and exploded with a bang!
"Boom!"
The smoke of the explosion filled the space of dozens of meters around the two of them, and the yellow cicada took advantage of the explosion to kick his feet, and the whole person flew in the opposite direction of the king at the speed of breaking through the sound barrier.
In my heart, there is nothing but the simplest and most direct instinct of survival in my heart.
However, before he could fly a few hundred meters away, he felt a suffocating heat coming at him behind him.
Turning his head slightly, the yellow cicada looked sideways, and looked at the position behind him, the young man in white had actually appeared behind him!
Watching Wang Tu slowly raise the red crystal long sword in his hand, Huang Chanzi only regret remained in his mind.
He finally realized that he shouldn't have attacked the two brothers and sisters, otherwise, at least he would be able to retreat from Baihe City like Na Yunhe and Jiang Xu without incurring the disaster of killing.
While thinking, Wang Tu had already swung his sword towards the position of the yellow cicada. A black pillar of fire burst out from the top of the sword body, pressing down on the body of the yellow cicada like a five-fingered mountain!
"Boom!"
The pillar of fire annihilated the figure of the yellow cicada and exploded on the ground behind it, and almost half of the people of Poseidon heard the sound at this time.
On the ground, the yellow cicada's eyes rolled white, blood and saliva mixed together in his mouth overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body continued to twitch, and he couldn't move at all.
And the position of his chest was directly pierced by the black fire of the king's disciples, and no matter how you look at it, he is a dead man.
"Smack. ”
The white cloth shoes stepped on the ruins, and the king fell to the ground, looking at the appearance of the yellow cicada stepping into the coffin with half a foot, and raised his hand.
At his fingertips, a cute little worm appeared in Wang Tu's fingertips, and it shook its head, and then slammed into his body from the ear canal of the yellow cicada.
The memory was extracted, and the yellow cicada, who was already dying, whimpered and made an extremely painful sound, but Wang Tu didn't pay attention to it at all, just turned his head and looked at the place where he and the yellow cicada were fighting.
There, in the same ruined hotel, the Hai family brothers and sisters fell to the ground, their faces pale, their facial features huddled together, showing very painful expressions.
The divine sense swept over their bodies, and the king disciple understood that at this time, not only the sea spirit, but even Hai Ou was poisoned by the yellow cicada when the king disciple was fighting with the soul casting gate, and if he didn't save it, he would definitely die in the most tragic way!
Wang Tu raised his feet, lightly stepped on the ground, and instantly came to the front of the two brothers and sisters, pinched out a magic trick with both hands, opened his mouth, and said with a resolute face.
"It's not over yet!"