Chapter 20 Fishing Whip, Exchange
"Bang bang bang!" The majestic dragon legs seemed to be able to kick everything in front of him to pieces.
The rat boss's breathless voice came intermittently: "I would like to use ...... Avatar Combat Power ...... Life Soul ...... Change...... Change ......"
The sound fades into silence and is inaudible.
Even the solid ice that has not melted for a hundred years and the stubborn stones that have survived forever will be shattered by the dragon legs, not to mention the pet beast warriors who are mortal in the flesh. The vitality of the rat boss is extremely amazing, but under the legs of the dragon, he is already like a dilapidated rag doll.
The shadow of the legs in the sky suddenly retracted, turning into an invincible blow.
With the final blow, the dragon's legs were drawn out of the air, and the fierce and incomparable force blasted towards the head of the rat boss. Suddenly, the rat boss's hand stretched out and grabbed Zhang Qingyang's leg.
The rat boss did all the bad things, and he didn't know how many people he killed in Nanling City, so Zhang Qingyang didn't spare the slightest. The last leg was almost shattered, but it was firmly grasped by the dying rat boss.
The rat boss, who didn't have a piece of good meat on his body, slowly raised his head, and a little golden light in his eyes revealed endless terror.
Zhang Qingyang made a decision immediately, and several soul bricks smashed over in one go.
The rat boss was expressionless, and the serious injuries on his body were also healing rapidly, and there was a deep bone injury on his face, and the flesh and blood were growing and multiplying rapidly, and the wound had recovered as if he had breathed.
The leg pinched by the rat boss couldn't break free, and the bones were pinched so that they "creaked".
A terrifying feeling was spreading from the rat boss's body.
"Oh no! it can't be the rat boss, my lord, coming. Zhang Qingyang had a clear understanding in his heart.
There was a terrible feeling suddenly above his head, Zhang Qingyang glanced up, and the wind and clouds converged, which was the harbinger of the Rat God Palm.
If this is slapped by the rat god's palm, it will be seriously injured if it does not die.
Zhang Qingyang was in a hurry, and was about to beckon Xiaohuo to possess the rat bone sword, and then slashed the rat boss with a sword. There was a sudden movement in his heart, and his "eyes" looked at the Nai He Bridge.
However, the bridge was about to move, which had never been the case, and the stele on the bridge also opened its eyes, and a section of the bridge crawled to the other end of the outer universe.
Zhang Qingyang gritted his teeth and immediately urged Nai He Bridge.
Through the vision of the bridge, the rat boss in front of him is still the rat boss, and a golden light almost blinds the human eye. A terrifying presence descended in the golden light.
Baxia shouted "whooping", but the bridge flew over, and the monument on Baxia's body slammed on the golden light.
"Ahh The terrifying aura on the rat boss immediately receded like a tide.
The rat boss said with a frightened face: "No, no, my lord, save me!"
As soon as that breath left the rat boss, Zhang Qingyang suddenly felt that the hand holding his leg immediately became weak.
He immediately broke free from the rat boss's hand, and was about to retreat, when he caught a glimpse of the fishing whip in the rat boss's other hand. snatched the fishing whip, urged the dragon to swim to the extreme, and swept outward like a storm.
In mid-air, a huge furry black hand pressed down like a mountain, and before the palm of the hand arrived, the qi waves had been pressed down like a mountain and a sea. Without the palm of his hand, the wave of qi squeezed down alone was already like steel, crushing the rat boss to the point of breaking bones and tendons. Then the palm fell, and with a "snap", blood splashed, and the ground was printed in the shape of a huge palm.
The wind swept in all directions like a huge wave.
Zhang Qingyang was glad that he ran decisively, but he didn't expect Yang Wan'er to keep a hand, this rat god palm was much stronger than the power she usually cast. If you really want to be photographed, you may also be photographed to death.
The palm of the hand disappeared, but there was still a terrifying aura on the ground that was slapped by the palm.
Zhang Qingyang stood on the periphery and watched, in the original position, there was no trace of the rat boss, and when he palmed it down, it was really like powder. Zhang Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little afraid of her.
Yang Wan'er came over and said contemptuously: "Stupid, Erwuzai never ends well." Kill you, and I'll have one more credit in my book. ”
She glanced at Zhang Qingyang, who was on guard, and said with a smile: "Don't be so careful, my sister won't eat you." ”
Zhang Qingyang looked at the white tail sweeping behind her, and said, "I was careless just now, I'm afraid I will die in front of the rat boss." ”
Yang Wan'er explained seriously: "The reciprocal relationship is made, if you can't block my attack, you are not qualified to stand in front of me and talk to me at all." The positioning of the person is the most important, both for others and for oneself. Human nature is cunning and will always hide in various ways. Your position in my place, as soon as I made a move, immediately made it clear, although simple and crude, but the most direct and effective. ”
Although the two have a hostile relationship, with Yang Juan'er's affirmation, Zhang Qingyang felt a little cool inexplicably.
Zhang Qingyang said: "What you want to say, you might as well say it directly." ”
Yang Wan'er said delicately: "It's better to make a deal." ”
"If you want me to be your leg slave, or let me join your Rat God Society, don't open your mouth. ”
Yang Wan'er said: "Although the rat god was not the most powerful god in ancient times, it ...... today Forget it, you don't want to join or let it go. The fishing whip in your hand, I want, make a price. ”
Yang Wan'er smiled and groaned, looking like she didn't care too much, but with the bridge of her heart, she couldn't hide the burning greed in her heart.
The fishing whip is cool, very soft, and very comfortable to hold in your hand. There is an extremely weak force flowing in the fishing whip, but Zhang Qingyang can feel the extraordinary power of this power, although it is only a little, its strength does not know how much more than the power of qi and blood.
Zhang Qingyang picked up the fishing whip in front of his eyes, and he didn't know what it was made of, it looked crystal clear like agate and soft as silk.
Yang Wan'er squinted her eyes, for fear that the desire in her eyes would be observed by him.
Zhang Qingyang said leisurely: "This whip was probably given to him by the new owner of the rat boss, and it is naturally very extraordinary." ”
Yang Wan'er said: "Of course it's extraordinary, but since this whip was given to the rat boss by that fish." As long as we are still in the Dream Spirit Realm, there is a chance that the fish will be able to take the whip back, and it is still unknown whether we can take the whip out, and I am just betting on it. ”
She said this to stop Zhang Qingyang's lion mouth of the thought, Zhang Qingyang didn't care about her, and said to himself: "Although the whip is good, after all, it is just an object, I heard that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish." If you can teach me the Rat God's Palm, I will give you this whip, and it will not be a great deal. ”
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