Chapter Thirty-Six: Detention of Spirits, Evil Skills!
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On the field, Zhang Zheng saw his master staring at him, and felt indescribably awkward.
You must know that after this battle, it will be the battle between yourself and Zhang Lingyu.
"Yo! Little Taoist, is my opponent this time you? β
On the sidelines, Wang He wore white half-sleeves and a green plaid shirt around his waist, and walked to the middle of the field with steps that his six relatives did not recognize.
The arrogant and domineering posture makes people see it at a glance.
The bandage on his forehead proves that he was also in a bitter battle in the last game.
"Little Taoist Cultivator, I'm not that waste of Feng Xingtong, today I'll let you know how to play the Soul Detention Dispatch!"
As he spoke, as the two figures continued to approach, Wang He's hands had become pitch black, and an ominous aura began to spread from him.
"Cut!" Zhang Zheng didn't bother to deal with him.
It's strange to say, except for the second game, each of his opponents relies on elves to fight, and one by one relies on external forces, and the fight is not enjoyable.
"Prince Wang, I have admired the name for a long time, I just have the opportunity to learn from you today, and please give me advice!"
No matter how much you hate him, you can't lose the face of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and you still have to do the etiquette you should have.
With a fist at Wang He, Zhang Zheng's body lit up with golden light.
Zhang Zheng felt that he was now trembling all over his body, not scared, but in a state of excitement.
Wang Ai's old stuff persecuted the old Heavenly Master and asked him to expand Luo Tian Dajiao to the entire Inhuman Realm, wasn't it just to prevent Zhang Chulan from returning to Longhu Mountain?
After Lu Jin took out the Tongtian Urn, he sent his great-grandson to participate, which was also the idea of playing eight stunts.
With the detention of the spirit general, he is still greedy for the flow of Qi and the heavens.
Hehe! Zhang Zheng is going to teach him a lesson today, other people's things are not so easy to get.
For Zhang Zheng to salute with his fists, Wang He didn't see all the goods, in his opinion, this world should be the second in the sky, the third in the earth, he Wang He is the boss, as for his grandfather Wang Ai, it is even more unranked.
"Come on! Little Taoist, today I will teach you what real battle is. β
Seeing Zhang Zheng polite, Wang He thought that he was afraid of himself, and hooked his finger at Zhang Zheng provocatively.
In the stands, Wang Ai watched his grandson continue to provoke Zhang Zheng, the smile on the old fox's face had been put away, and his face was a little serious, although Zhang Zheng's strength He did not fight in person, but he also saw him and Lu Ci have made moves.
What kind of person Lu Ci is, Wang Ai knows very well, if he didn't recognize Zhang Zheng's strength, he wouldn't say that there are successors in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
"Lao Wang, your great-grandson is too arrogant, that little cultivator is not simple, so provoking him, your great-grandson is going to suffer!"
The one-eyed Lu Ci looked at the king in the field and acted to death, and a rare smile appeared on his serious face.
"Yes! Young people! It is inevitable to be arrogant, I hope that this time the Heavenly Master's Mansion can look at my face and not take too heavy a shot. β
Putting his hands on the crutches together, Wang Ai said with a smile.
As for what was going on in his mind? Nobody knows.
"The Heavenly Master's Mansion needs to give face to others, Lao Wang, you are too naΓ―ve." Lu Ci said from the bottom of his heart that he respected the Heavenly Master's Mansion very much, and it was not right, he respected the old Heavenly Master.
The identity of the top is never blown out, but the heavenly master himself plays out.
Besides, in the field, looking at the arrogant Wang He, Zhang Zheng frowned and put away the golden light spell, but chose to use ordinary fists and kicks.
Defeating him in an instant with a golden light spell is too cheap for him.
With a slight force on his toes, Zhang Zheng's whole person was in front of Wang He, and before he could react, he directly covered Wang He's face with his palm, slightly forced, and Wang He was directly beaten out by him.
At the same time, Wang He's nosebleed and a few teeth flew up.
"I'll go, this is a pleasure, and my teeth are flying."
The audience on the sidelines was never afraid of big things, and they talked about it directly.
Wang Ai watched his grandson fly out, his face was gloomy, Zhang Zheng didn't make a heavy hand, and his grandson was not seriously injured, but this was too much of a slap in the face.
Don't use the golden light spell, and don't use the thunder method, just use your fists and feet to hang the spirit general, is this teaching him?
"Damn, Xiude, you little Taoist can't find death, you dare to beat me!"
Covering his bleeding nose, the king suddenly became hysterical.
However, Zhang Zheng didn't feel any pressure, and some were just the roar of a defeated dog.
Especially the leaky front teeth, as well as the nosebleeds that flowed from between the fingers from time to time, made the audience laugh.
"Haha! The heir of the Wang family, is it so funny? The dragon set armor opened his mouth wide and smiled unscrupulously
"Hey, hey! Be quiet, his grandfather is ten years old, you don't want to live? "Long Tao Yi is still sensible, hurry up and stop his friend.
"Woooooooooooo was suddenly covered by his friend, and the dragon suit could only make a whining sound.
Such a picture can be seen everywhere in the field.
However, Lu Jin's people, as well as Lu Jin himself, did not have the slightest fear of Wang Ai, and laughed unscrupulously one by one.
"Wang and that idiot, he actually dared to argue with Xiude, he deserved it." Zang Long forced a smile, and the fat on his face trembled.
He was not afraid of Wang Ai's revenge, but just to maintain his image in front of the goddess Lu Linglong.
As everyone knows, his trembling fat because of his forced laughter made him even more imageless.
"Deserve it, who let the king not be so bad.
Cultivator, come on! Lu Linglong gloated, and did not forget to cheer for Zhang Zheng loudly.
After Wang He scolded and scolded, he saw that Zhang Zheng ignored him, and he felt even more faceless like a clown jumping off the beam.
The black innate Yiqi instantly steamed up on him, and the female spirit that had been black was grabbed by him in his hand, regardless of the spirit's struggle, and sent it directly to his mouth.
"Damn, this normal soul is unpalatable."
After Zhang Zheng watched Wang He devour his soul, he was still chattering, and his face was already sinking like water.
The spirit of the detainment of the general, is actually such an evil exercise, relying on the soul devouring to improve his strength, and the most evil exercise in the world is like this.
Feeling the improvement of Wang Ji's internal qi, Zhang Zheng shot instantly, the golden light curse lit up, and he was beaten unilaterally at Wang Ji.
"Devouring the soul, the power of this lack of virtue in exchange for the exercise is not very good!"
Zhang Zheng beat him, but he did not forget to arouse public anger.
That's right, killing people is not enough, and the Soul Detention General actually devours even the soul of an alien, which is extremely evil.
"Not good!" Hearing Zhang Zheng's words, the first to change his face were Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao, among the ten elders.
Sure enough, Zhang Zheng's words had already shifted everyone's attention to the two of them.
There are all strangers here, and no one wants their souls to be devoured after death.
Wang Ai really wanted to kill his great-grandson now, and that idiot actually used the method of serving the spirit in front of the public.
and Zhang Zheng, he actually dared to say it.
In the audience, Xu Si had already begun to contact the company to report back on the fact that the Soul Detention Force would be able to devour souls.
Originally, the battle of the imperial envoy's soul was already very annoying, but everyone didn't bother to pay attention to it.
But devouring souls is different, because this is a proper evil skill.
Not long after, Xu Si hung up the phone.
"Fourth, what does the company say?" Xu San pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and asked with an unkind expression.
"Humph! Control the scene, invite the two ten elders back, and then wait for the other ten elders and the board of directors to discuss and resolve. β
Hold a meeting, what kind of meeting is there for this kind of thing, and it will be over if you directly kill all the people who will detain the spirits.
Xu Si is more radical and his ideas are a bit extreme.
"Okay, after all, the company has to consider the overall situation, let's go over!"
Xu San and Xu Si walked towards Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao.
In the venue, at this time, Wang He had been beaten by Zhang Zheng into an inhuman shape, but no one would say that he was cruel, but they clapped their hands one by one.
After Rong Shan announced Zhang Zheng's victory, he walked directly to him and patted his apprentice on the shoulder.
"Well done!" Taoists attach more importance to the Yang God and the Yin God, so for Zhang Zheng who offended the Wind King and the two families, Rongshan did not blame Zhang Zheng at all.
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