Chapter 45: A Sense of Déjà Vu
No one can be so strong in his heart that he is about to succeed that he is interrupted again and again without getting angry.
So, at this moment, the silver fox is really angry.
Bei Cang and the others looked at the wooden spear that was still buzzing and trembling on the floor with happy eyes.
In the darkness, an emaciated figure became clearer and clearer.
The silver fox glanced at the wooden spear on the ground that broke the long whip in his hand in two, his calm face was covered with frost at this time, he didn't expect that this long cold iron whip that had accompanied him for most of his life was actually nailed into two pieces with a wooden spear by a guy who made him regard as an ant.
"No one can kill my brother in front of me." Wang's tone was very flat, so flat that he couldn't hear any emotion, but the hearts of the brothers Bei Cang, Bei Bei, and Lang Yilang were moved to tears by this firm tone.
"Hey! Another guy who doesn't think he can do anything, my silver fox wants to kill someone, can you save it? The silver fox's tone was a little unkind, there were too many changes tonight, which made him very unhappy in his heart.
"You try!"
Wang instantly came to Beicang and the others, who had lost their combat effectiveness, quickly checked their injuries, and found that they would not be able to die for a while, then turned around and pulled out the wooden spear that had been deeply inserted into the floor, standing in front of everyone like a door god.
"Captain, he's from the Dark Alliance... He's strong... He's holding a magic bead in his hand... But we don't know exactly what the magic bead is talking about..."Lang Ichiro lay on the ground on his deathbed, and told the king what had happened hoarsely, his eyes flashing with worry.
Wang looked at the silver fox coldly, of course he didn't know what the magic bead was, and he didn't care, as long as he knew that the other party was a member of the Dark Alliance and almost killed his own team members, it was enough...
The silver fox looked at the king standing in front of everyone lightly, with a mocking expression on his face, in his opinion, although the king was much stronger than the others, but to fight with himself was just a grasshopper shaking the tree.
The reason why he didn't attack immediately was to make the other party a ghost, which has always been Silver Fox's usual killing style.
The king glanced at the black bead in the silver fox's hand, and his heart shook, and a familiar feeling welled up in his heart, and an uncatchable thought came to his mind, and a strong urge to crush it into powder rose in his heart.
It's like a natural rival, never dying!
Dark Alliance! Eerie black fog! Magic Orbs!
Wang felt as if he had stepped into a fantasy world.
Since stepping out of the illusory world, Wang has found that the scientific and technological concepts he has always adhered to have been constantly under the strong impact of these forces and things that are beyond scientific common sense.
"Looks like it's time to go back to the Illusion Realm." The king thought to himself.
He believed that his teacher must know something, but for now it was important to deal with the enemy first.
"Huh!" The king shouted violently, his eyes flashed, and the six senses rushed towards the silver fox, his body moved, fluctuating, and every time his toes landed on the floor, the place where the marble was paved instantly turned into powder.
The wooden spear in his hand was like a starry night in the night, shooting at all the vital points of the silver fox's body...
The silver fox's expression slowly became serious, and the speed and strength of the king's terror were somewhat beyond his expectations.
"He's definitely not an ordinary soldier!" Silver Fox is very destined in his heart.
"It's good to come!"
The silver fox also shouted, and the half-long whip in his hand was raised, facing the wooden spear in the king's hand, and the black mist on his body was shrouded, and an inexplicable force enveloped the audience.
The black mist dispersed, and Wang suddenly felt as if his body was blocked by an invisible wall of qi, and the figure that swept out slowed down suddenly, and even had a feeling of being bound.
Under the influence of the black mist, there was a gap between the brain and the body, Wang was shocked, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, a drop of blood overflowed, and the tingling sensation from the tip of the tongue made his brain immediately return to clarity.
The momentum on his body exploded again, and the wooden spear in his hand smashed forward fiercely, only to hear a "click", and the invisible wall of qi blocking in front of the king was shattered in an instant...
"Kill!"
The king let out a long roar, raising the strength of his whole body to the extreme, and at this time, Beicang and the others behind the king could no longer see the figures of the two clearly, and only heard "Bang!" Bang! "** The sound of touching each other...
"Humph!"
The silver fox snorted, Wang's sudden outburst caught him off guard, he never dreamed that someone could break free from the shackles of his demonic qi with pure ** strength.
A strong killing intent flashed in the Silver Fox's eyes, and he felt that if he let the young man in front of him escape tonight, it would bring endless trouble to his organization.
However, the collision of pure ** strength is obviously not his strong point, and the long whip in his hand is difficult to bring the threat of Wang Jin's surname, on the contrary, the wooden spear in Wang's hand makes him feel creepy, especially the dark spear tip that exudes a special fragrance, making him like a man, and it is difficult to exert all his strength.
"Smack!"
The two fought hard again, and the figures of the two separated instantly.
There are several obvious hard injuries on the silver fox's body, which were obviously left when he was in "hand-to-hand combat" with Wang, and Wang's condition is not very good, just now in order to break free from the shackles of the black mist, his mental consumption is also very large, so that his face is very pale, and beads of sweat keep falling down.
"Little one, you're stronger than I thought." The silver fox looked at the king, and his tone was full of calmness.
"You're not bad either!"
Wang's words came from the heart, although the guy in front of him was much worse than Long Tao in terms of strength, but the endless attack methods made Wang feel like a mouse gnawing a turtle and couldn't eat.
Especially the black mist shrouded in the other party's body made him very scruples.
"Hey, hey..."
The silver fox sneered, ignoring what the king said, and a black glint flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, he threw away the half of the long whip in his hand, and swallowed the egg-sized black gas bead under the stunned gaze of Beicang and the others...
"Why didn't he choke to death..."Bei Cang's mouth opened wide, and his mouth kept cursing.
At the moment when the silver fox swallowed it, Wang suddenly had a creepy feeling of imminent death, and the cold hair brush on his body stood up.
And at this moment, a voice in Wang's heart that had disappeared for a long time seemed to be suddenly awakened, and let out an exclamation that only he could hear:
"How is this possible! How could someone from the Demon Realm end up here, oh my God! What is that! Demon Venerable's Soul Seal! Damn it! ”
There was a thick disbelief in his voice.
And in a big mountain a hundred miles away, a monk in a shabby robe suddenly crushed the rosary in his hand, raised his white eyebrows, and quickly stood up and looked in the direction of Twenty Eight Capital.
"The breath of the orb!" The monk frowned.
"Not good! Someone found the orb! It must be the Silver Fox! ”
A few ups and downs, disappearing in place.
"To be able to push me to this point when I'm injured, it's enough to be proud that you're dead."
The silver fox finally let out a strange laugh, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, countless black mist erupted from his body, overflowing the king, Beicang and others, and instantly filled the entire room...
The originally bright room was plunged into darkness in an instant, and I couldn't see my fingers...
"It turns out that he was also injured." Wang's eyes froze, and he finally understood why the other party had several opportunities to seriously injure him, but in the end, he seemed to be a little powerless to give up.
"Let's go!" The king's mind immediately made a correct judgment, he did not have any confidence in defeating his opponent, let alone killing him, before he figured out the cause of this paranormal event.
The king turned around suddenly, the darkness did not hinder his movements, and the figure floated several times. Before the four of Beicang could react, they were thrown out of the window by Wang.
"Whew..."
The strong impact caused the four people, who were already seriously injured, to faint directly.
And just as Wang was about to sweep down the window and leave, a terrifying force hit his body, and Wang's movements could no longer move under the suppression of this force.
"Hehe, little one, don't waste your efforts, I said, none of you can leave tonight."
The silver fox looked at the king who still did not give up and struggled, and said mockingly.
The silver fox came unhurriedly to the king's side, and raised his right hand on the king's back.
"Poof!"
The king snorted, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground on his back...
Looking at the silver fox close at hand, the king's heart was very bitter...
The silver fox's shirt had disappeared under the impact of demonic energy, and the four black sickle tattoos on his bare arms were intertwined into a strange pattern.
The dark clouds outside the sky cover the moon, and he can't say how lonely he is, just like the king's mood at this time.
"Unwilling!"
The king looked at the silver fox that was approaching like a ghost, and shouted silently in his heart...