Chapter 118: I'm going to fight ten two
The power of the palms was huge, and before it was close, it had already brought a gust of wind, which made Wren's silver hair excited!
The danger was approaching, but Wren did not have the slightest fear, his black eyes only had urgency and rage, and the moment his palms touched the silver hair, the terror contained in his left hand swept out!
Before the earthy yellow light bear's palms fell, it was torn and shattered by the suddenly apparent giant, turning into sporadic brilliance and returning to heaven and earth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoA purple-red dragon filled the corridor, letting out a long roar that shocked all souls, and rushed straight towards the strong man in front of him. The dragon's body was thick and long, and as soon as it exerted its strength, the narrow corridor immediately let out a painful groan, tearing apart with the movements of the divine beast. Looking behind him, I saw the dilapidated and broken road, and the deep and long marks were shocking.
Antlers, lion's mane, python body, eagle claws, as soon as this terrible giant thing that has never been seen before appeared, the strong man had no intention of resisting, and turned his back to avoid it.
Although the dragon's movement was limited by the narrow space, it was still incredibly fast, and in an instant, it chased after the strong man, and the fiery dragon breath spewed out on the broad back, leaving large scorching scars.
The strong man was frightened, and his mouth let out a panicked roar, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply jumped with both feet, turned around in the air, and hit the open mouth with all his might!
The earthy yellow energy burst out in a concentrated manner, and the power was extremely amazing and terrifying, this was a desperate blow from a fourth-level martial saint, and even a tenth-level martial saint had to concentrate on it. The strange beast that Wren turned into was terrifying, but after all, this was only the effect of a first-level martial saint's combat skill, and the strong man didn't believe that he couldn't hurt it!
However, the cruelty of reality made him desperate, and the strong man's all-out counterattack was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of ripples, and the strange beast in front of him only stagnated slightly, and the huge head squeezed over, holding the small mouth in front of him!
"Ah!! Brute! Let me go! Let go! The strong man writhed and struggled like a woman humiliated by a hooligan, and his mouth let out a cry of panic and pain, and his fists desperately smashed the white, sharp teeth. The blood of the Yan Dragon bit together, and the sharp teeth easily penetrated the human flesh, and the red blood splattered in all directions, dripping to the ground.
Hearing the terrible sound in front of him, Wren didn't blink, but his left palm suddenly pushed forward, and the dragon suddenly increased in speed as if it had received an order, and with the prey in his mouth, he smashed through the wall at the end and flew straight out of the sky.
The dragon hovered in the air, its body began to glow and dissipate heat, and the strong man instinctively felt the crisis and struggled even more desperately. It's a pity that he can't do anything but let out desperate and helpless shouts.
Immediately after, the strong man's desperate cry disappeared, and a huge light and heat replaced the former, and exploded over the academy.
The roar, huge and gorgeous, attracted the attention of the remaining eight people and attracted the attention of the crowd outside.
The fierceness of the battle caused everyone to reverie, and they talked more enthusiastically, speculating about various processes, each throwing money into gambling, guessing how many people Wren could kill.
The huge explosion caused the faces of the eight to sink slightly, and their feet were a little faster, and they hurried towards the accident site.
Although the explosion just now was strong, it only surprised the eight powerhouses slightly, and this level of power was not enough to scare them.
When the third person appeared, Wren "just happened" to burrow into the room at the end of the hallway.
The third person was a man with messy hair, his strength was strong, so he was bold, and he didn't even think about it, so he chased after Wren into the room.
Kicking open the door of the small room, it was empty, only the window was wide open, and the man with random hair rushed over, and looked carefully to see that Wren had climbed up the academy's rain pipe.
When the promiscuous man looked over, Wren just crawled into the upper room and tucked in his last leg.
Without thinking much about it, the man with random hair did the same, turned over and squatted on the edge of the window, reached out to grab the rain pipe on the wall next to him, and quickly climbed up.
The strong strength made him have few scruples, and the man with random hair was not afraid of Ren waiting for a sneak attack on the spot, as an incomparably powerful eighth-level martial saint, the sneak attack of a first-level martial saint was just a joke to him.
Strong strength gives him self-confidence, but it also makes him ignorant.
Because he was carried away by self-confidence, the man with random hair didn't think about why Wren, who could fly, climbed the pipe?
He just sneered and crawled as fast as he could, like a hunter chasing a rabbit, speeding up to pursue his prey.
However, his smile suddenly froze, and his gaze fell on his hands, where he suddenly lost consciousness for some reason.
Frightened, frightened, the sight that greeted the man with random hair frightened. His hands were gray, his flesh was rotting and falling off at a rate visible to the naked eye, and Bai Sensen's finger bones were exposed, and it was disgusting to look at. Not only that, but the terrible mutation did not stop there, and it was expanding towards his wrist at the moment. Looking at his hands that had lost their flesh and skin, even the eighth-level Martial Saint felt helpless and panicked!
"Necrotoxicus! Necromancer! The man with the promiscuous hair recognized the vicious spell, and let out a cry of horror from his mouth, instinctively letting go of his hands and clamping the pipe with only his legs to ensure that his body did not fall.
Necrotox is a small spell commonly used by necromancers, which can quickly and easily break away from the flesh and skin of a corpse, resulting in a pair of smooth and beautiful bones. Of course, when it can be used by the Yin Man, the necromancer will also use it without hesitation. This corpse poison is very powerful, it can be effective if it sticks to the flesh, and if it weren't for the promiscuous man wearing trousers, his legs would have rotted together.
Staring at his hands that had turned into dry bones, the man with messy hair gritted his teeth in pain, his wrists erupted, and his stenching hands were gone, and a look of hatred appeared in his eyes.
Wren, you damned necromancer, I'm going to kill you!
He was thinking about cruel deeds, but a thumb-thick pillar of light pierced his head, and his legs relaxed and fell to the ground with a dull thud.
At some point, Wren was already standing by the window, he pointed at the disabled and resentful man, and said in a low voice: "There are some things that you can do if you can't do them." Not just anyone is qualified to imitate me. ”
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the tall thin man who had blocked the door early, and asked with a smile, "Am I right?" ”
The light and wind rise, and the shadows move. The tall and thin man didn't mean to speak, he kicked the ground with both feet, and his body was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Wren!
Wren was furious and laughed wildly, and he didn't wait for an answer, but he hurried up to meet him. The eyes of the two were as sharp as knives, and they roared at the same time, and they all drew their swords, and the purple and silver energy wrapped around their respective sword bodies, stimulating the fierce and domineering power, and slashed towards each other's bodies!
The flames flowed, the silver was dazzling, and the amazing beauty that bloomed at that moment dazzled people's eyes and confused people's hearts!
The sunset was shining, the silver was dancing, a smile was heroic, a glance was gorgeous, a gold and iron striking, and the two staggered.
Wren's face turned pale, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his mouth opened to spit golden blood, stained his plain clothes, and he didn't stop, and ran out of the empty classroom quickly.
The tall and thin man stood still, his eyes calmly looking out the window at the golden-red sky. After a long time, the long sword fell to the ground, and with a bang, blood splattered on his neck, revealing a thin sword mark, and his eyes had lost their luster.
With the death of the strong, the whole classroom also changes!
The room full of tables and chairs was destroyed at the same time, half turned into ashes, half turned into fine crumbs, and the entire classroom wall was densely covered with sword marks.
Saying that, no one will believe that Wren only made one blow and let the ninth-level martial saint be defeated!