Chapter 381: Various Varieties
Wang Hao was a little surprised that the two ancestors of Wuting actually turned back, and he didn't expect that the Prince of Darkness would fight against Wuting Ancestors.
Wang Hao didn't have time to think about who gave the Prince of Darkness courage, because he was in a bigger trouble.
In the dark, Wang Hao felt uneasy, and this uneasiness did not come from a certain person, but from the entire Wuting Secret Realm.
"It's a powerful coercion. Wang Hao muttered.
A giant claw burst out of the ground, and a huge humanoid creature burst out of the ground, with scarlet eyes and a pair of bat wings growing from its back.
"Vampire, Nima, there are vampires in this black court!" Wang Hao became more and more convinced that the god of life came from the earth, because vampires are creatures on the earth.
"I am the Prince of Bloodriver!" the vampire roared, and his voice resounded in all directions.
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, he felt that there would be other inexplicable creatures.
There is a huge lake in Udin, and nowadays, the water ripples above the lake, and a squid slowly emerges from the water, etc., this is not a squid, this is a squid man, with the head of a mullet, and the body is a human body.
As soon as the mullet man came out of the lake, he spewed out a cloud of black gas, which was highly poisonous, and all the living forms contaminated by the black gas were instantly corroded.
Wang Hao has a big head, and the strength of this hybrid breed seems to be far superior to that of the Prince of Blood River.
Just as Wang Hao was about to think about how to deal with these two creatures, a hissing sound came from a distance, this was a humanoid creature with wings, to be precise, it was a moth man.
When he was in Miaojiang, Wang Hao had seen a moth man, but the moth man in front of him was more burly.
Seeing these three powerful creatures, Wang Hao's scalp was numb, and he shouted loudly to William Bai: "William Bai, why are there so many strange creatures in your Wuting Secret Realm?"
William White responded, "You ask me, who do I ask?"
The mothman hissed and spat out a ball of electricity, and the squid man spewed black smoke into the sky, and the prince of the blood core fanned out a swarm of black clouds of bats with a slap of his right hand.
William Xing laughed and said, "These creatures are the embodiment of the will of the Wuting Secret Realm, and it seems that the will of the Wuting Secret Realm does not allow you to take the light factor." ”
Wang Hao exuded a clear golden light all over his body, like a god descending to earth, extremely sacred, he punched out, pure golden light scattered the bat cloud, and then took out the thunder fruit, and used the thunder fruit to absorb the electricity in the electric ball, and then, he took out the Ruyi bottle, chanted a mantra, and the holy water flew out, purifying the black gas.
Mothmen are afraid of fire, and light also represents fire in a certain way.
Wang Hao shot out several energy clusters, who knew that this moth's body method was extremely flexible, and he dodged all kinds of energy clusters in the air.
Seeing that the long-range attack failed, Wang Hao was ready to use the powerful physical power to kill the moth man, and he was covered in golden light, like a meteor rushing towards the moth man.
This moth spit out a thunder pillar in its mouth, and this thunder pillar rushed towards Wang Hao, Wang Hao took out several immature thunder fruits again, and this thunder fruit frantically absorbed the power of thunder and lightning in the thunder pillar.
The mothman cried out when he saw that his attack had no effect.
In a group of barren mountains in the secret realm of Wuting, there was a hissing sound one after another, and a group of moths flew out of the mountains, dense, like locusts transiting, and the scene was very terrifying.
Wang Hao looked east and saw a group of dense moths, and his scalp was numb again.
How could there be so many moths in this Wuting secret realm, these mothmen hissed and spit out electric balls from their mouths, and those electric balls converged together, forming a large electric ball that covered the sky and the sun.
"Nima!" Wang Hao didn't have too many immature thunder fruits on his body, and when he saw such a big electric ball, his first reaction was to hide.
Wang Jie noticed the battle situation on Wang Hao's side, and after she repelled the purple-clothed Taoist with one punch, she was about to help Wang Hao, but was stopped by the purple-clothed daoist.
Looking at this purple-clothed Taoist, Wang Jie said coldly: "You are seriously injured, and you are not my opponent. ”
The purple-clothed Taoist said, "Among the people I have seen, your talent is not enough to rank in the top three. ”
Wang Jie said coldly: "Not enough to rank in the top three?"
The purple-clothed Daoist didn't seem to feel the anger in Wang Jie's words, and he said bluntly: "That's right, the talent of the previous sect masters of the Sword Sect is higher than yours, and so am I. ”
Wang Jie was furious, the black flames emanating from his body seemed to be even hotter, and there seemed to be some dim golden light in this black flame, at this moment, Wang Jie was completely murderous.
"Just let you see how talented I am!" Wang Jie said word by word.
Her eyes gradually filled with black ink, and behind her, a large, humanoid horned creature with bat wings formed an illusion.
As the phantom was formed, the entire heaven and earth were filled with the intent of slaughter, and when the Prince of Blood River saw that kind of human horned creature, he was shocked and stayed in place like a wooden man.
The giant humanoid horned creature phantom had its eyes closed, looking like a sleeping demon.
Suddenly, the demon's eyes opened, and the purple-clothed Daoist felt the cold, and at this moment, he had the feeling of being targeted by an ancient giant beast.
When that demon's eye opened, Wang Jie threw a supreme punch!
The purple-clothed Taoist's eyes were filled with black, and he saw a group of green mountains, and there were palaces on top of them, which was where he grew up, and even now, he still misses that place.
"Sword Sect. The purple-clothed Daoist squeezed these two words out of his mouth, and he exhausted all the remaining cultivation and threw the sword in his hand into the air.
"I've been wandering with me for so many years, go home. Looking at his sword to break through the secret realm of Wuting, at the last moment of his life, the corners of his mouth showed a fatherly smile.
Looking at the purple-clothed Taoist whose life came to an abrupt end, Wang Jie showed disdain on his face, and said, "Everyone is dead, and they are still there to stir up emotions, inciting Nima?"
This side solved the purple-clothed Taoist, and the battlefield on Wu Ling's side also came to an end.
Wu Ling was holding the Zhuxian Sword, and the middle-aged beautiful woman was certainly not Wu Ling's opponent.
The middle-aged beautiful woman knelt on the ground, deliberately pulled the corners of her chest apart, revealing a white skin, she begged bitterly: "I still have a few children outside, they are still waiting for me to go back, please don't kill me, I am willing to abandon my cultivation." ”
The middle-aged beautiful woman pleaded with color, Wu Ling was kind-hearted, and she hesitated in her heart.
Seeing that Wu Ling lowered her vigilance, the middle-aged beautiful woman took out a dagger from her chest, which was a magic weapon.
At the same time as the middle-aged beauty took out the dagger, Wang Jie killed the person with a punch.
Wang Jie gave Wu Ling a look, and Wu Ling pointed to the sky and said, "Let's go help William and them." ”
With that, Wu Ling flew into the sky with the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.
With the addition of Wu Ling and Wang Jie, the battlefield on William's side also quickly came to an end, and the two ancestors of Wuting were defeated by two fists and four hands, and were beaten to death.
When Prince Xuehe saw the phantom behind Wang Jie, his empty eyes seemed to have an emotional color, and then he covered his forehead, as if he was in pain, and after a while, his eyes became empty again.
Seeing that the war of several people had come to an end, Wang Hao shouted while dodging various attacks: "Big brother and sister, come and save my brother." ”
Wang Jie said: "Wu Ling, you follow me to kill that squid man." ”
Wu Ling nodded, and the two flew towards the squid man, who beat his chest with both fists, like a gorilla.
William White glanced at the Prince of Darkness and flew towards the Prince of Blood.
The squid was extremely large, and Wang Jie smashed it with a punch, leaving no traces.
And when the two flew over the lake, Wang Jie secretly said that it was not good, and a large number of tentacles flew out of the lake.
Wang Hao glanced at the battlefield on Wang Jie's side, and muttered, "It's almost." ”
After speaking, Wang Hao threw out two condensed dark balls and light balls.
The dark ball and the light ball twirled against each other, and the mothmen didn't know how to dodge.
The dark ball collided with the light ball, and the powerful power of the gods to block and kill the gods and Buddhas to block and kill the Buddhas erupted, and the power to destroy the heavens and the earth formed a huge energy storm, which strangled the mothmen one by one.
Wuting City was affected by this energy storm, and the tragedy that happened in the Sword Palace happened again.
The Uting buildings are like building blocks that are collapsing one after another.
After throwing out the two energy balls, Wang Hao was a little tired, activated the space equipment, took out a dose of stimulant specially used by evolutionaries from the space equipment, and injected it into his body through a vein.
A bad premonition appeared in Wang Hao's heart again.
A kind of pressure from heaven and earth descended on Wang Hao, and Wang Hao's chest was stuffy.
The mountains in the Wuting Secret Realm automatically shattered, and those shattered rocks slowly gathered together in the air, forming a giant.
The giant stood up to the sky and slapped Wang Hao with one palm.
Wang Hao's body was suppressed by the powerful coercion, and he couldn't move, allowing the giant palm to slap towards him.
The sound of rumbling resounded through the heavens and the earth.
That giant palm smashed on Wang Hao's body like an infinite mountain, shattering his bones, and it was impossible to describe Wang Hao's pain.
Several water columns rose high on the lake, and these water columns formed a water prison, trapping Wang Jie and Wu Ling.
These water columns were constantly energized, and Wang Jie and Wu Ling were unable to split this water prison in a short period of time.
Wang Hao was pressed under the giant palm and roared: "Who is it?
The clouds in the sky and the wind in the mountains slowly converged and gathered into one woman.
This woman has a divine appearance, wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword, like a mythological figure.
The moment this woman appeared, William Bai and the Prince of Darkness couldn't control the impulse in their hearts and knelt down one after another.
"It's me. The woman's voice was like the sound of water in the mountains.
When Wang Hao saw this woman, he scolded: "You stinky woman, who are you?"
The woman was unmoved, and said lightly: "I am the embodiment of Wuting's will, and I am the Heavenly Dao of Wuting!"