His seals are called White Lion Heads, and his ability is to connect them in the form of walnuts to a space in his field of vision, and distort them at will. Because it is a space, this distortion will not change because of any seal, but will squeeze the opponent's sealer into the distorted space and cannot be extricated.

The most lethal thing is that his white lion head can infinitely fix the opponent's seals, which means that no matter how many seals the opponent has, the white lion head can scrap them all.

Then it's just a matter of attacking an unarmed man.

He raised his hand holding the head of the white lion, and a white bracelet was revealed under the long sleeves of Tsing Yi.

As soon as Cheng Wulin threw out the dragon scales, he felt that it was a little uncontrollable. There was a clear drag on the blue and white card, as if it was bound by the invisible silk threads that radiated from the whirlpool beneath his feet.

He tried to retract the seal, but found that the dragon scales seemed to be stuck in the air, unable to dissipate into those black runes. The steps that were usually as easy as waving arms and hands are now full of stagnation.

And the whirlpool was getting closer and closer to his toes.

Cheng Wulin made a decision immediately, immediately gave up the recovery of the blue and white dragon scales, and immediately threw out another red dragon scale.

It's just that this dragon scale is not to attack the Vortex or Kuwen himself, but to use it for other purposes.

The red dragon scales fell freely, down the side of his body to his feet, and he was about to be sucked away by the twisted whirlpool. I saw Cheng Wulin stepping on the thin card, and the day condensed on his toes, as if he was stepping on flat ground.

The trajectory of the red dragon scales was changed by the force exerted by this kick, and it fell straight into the whirlpool that climbed up in mid-air like a bird that had lost its wings, and flew around the center of the whirlpool with the blue and white dragon scales that had been sucked in earlier, and followed the current.

With this kick, Cheng Wulin's trajectory in the air changed, and a parabola fell in the direction of bitter temperature.

It's good to come!

Ku Wen's face was overjoyed. This kid needs to get rid of the attraction of the white lion's head vortex by giving up his seal, which shows that he is not a heavenly god at all. One is that, after losing two seals, he still dares to attack himself directly, isn't this suicide?

Cheng Wulin actually didn't know the bottom in his heart. He had lost his two dragon scales, and the only remaining black card was extremely unstable, and he had been in a state of disappearance since he left the mirror world last time, and it couldn't be counted as a seal he could hold at this moment.

In other words, what he relied on now was purely to see if Lan Lu's woman's methods were useful.

"Die!" Ku Wen stretched out his hand, the two white lion heads were hidden in the palm of his hand, and the white bracelet on his wrist shone brightly, pointing in the direction of Cheng Wulin.

However, the scene he expected the other party to come to naught did not appear.

Several purple-black shadows suddenly erupted from Cheng Wulin's back, like a huge and sharp octopus tentacle stretching out from the gap, rolling and cutting through the white light, and then converging into a sharp giant blade, roaring towards Ku Wen's body.

"This is ......," Quwen raised his hand to block out the strange dark but blinding light. With a loud thud, his body flew upside down like a rag pocket, slamming into the ruins.

Squeak......

Above him, a large iron door dangling from the ground changed its balance by the impact, and with a screeching sound, it toppled down and slammed down on him.

Rumble!

Ku Wen's head disappeared under the iron door, leaving only his legs still throbbing slightly. The bracelet on his wrist faded from the light, and his palm spread out, and two shiny walnuts rolled from his palm to the ground, cracking in half with a click.

Cheng Wulin knelt on the ground, seeing several sickle blades hanging down next to his arm slowly retracting into the cervical vertebrae.

Lanlu that woman actually put such a terrible thing on the back of his neck.

I don't know if I defeated the old man. He reached out to summon the two dragon scales and rubbed his temples that were throbbing suddenly, ready to get up and check on the other party.

A figure rushed ahead of him. Cheng Wulin noticed that it was the thin man who didn't know where to hide before.

"He ......" the thin man's hand put on his bitter wrist, and then shouted happily behind him, "He's dead!" ”

"Beautiful!"

"Great!"

"I'm fucking dead!"

In an instant, Cheng Wulin had a feeling that he had scored a World Cup goal. Loud shouts and cheers erupted from the surrounding ruins. One by one, the refugees who had been hiding because of the previous battle came out and hugged each other, expressing their happiness without hesitation.

Cheng Wulin stood up from the ground and sighed.

He had not intended to help these arrogant fallen nobles, but now he had no intention of going along with them.

The thin man stood next to the bitter corpse and spat out: "Phew! This old man has been holding walnuts all his life, and in the end he was caught by the door, and he died well. ”

After scolding this, he looked up at Cheng Wulin, who was turning to leave, and hurriedly stumbled over: "Thank you so much, my lord!" Kindness of adults...... I, Hobodo, would like to follow the Lord with the world! ”

As for it...... Cheng Wulin sneered. He didn't want this person who looked like he had taken a lot of drugs to be his little brother or something......

"No need." He glanced at the sky. It was past midnight's extreme darkness, and the eastern sky was slightly glowing.

Cheng Wulin knew that this place was definitely not suitable for staying for a long time. Since he exposed the existence of the sealer, it was equivalent to losing a skinned cow in the sea, and those Tianfeng would definitely swarm over like a swarm of sharks.

"My lord! What are you doing in the White Emperor this time? Just as he was about to run away, he felt the hem of his clothes being grabbed by the same He Boduo again.

"I said don't pull me, I'm your enemy! Enemies! He said impatiently. The people around him were still noisily gathering towards him, but he didn't have much time left.

"My lord, take me with you, you are from the Netherworld, you must be unfamiliar with this city, I can take you to find what you are looking for!"

As soon as he mentioned something, Cheng Wulin suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip, and hurriedly pulled out the screen on his wrist with some rustiness.

In the faint blue light, three words emerge from the wrist.

Kong is not tired.

However, there is nothing else but these three words.

It's so complete to say that the good information is "all" in the screen!

Cheng Wulin scolded Lan Lu, Ochre, Qing Shuining, and the three of them a hundred times in an instant.

"Hole...... Not...... Tired? He Boduo struggled to hold Cheng Wulin's wrist and read these three words, "Why do you seem to have heard it there?" ”