Chapter 144: Keep a low profile

There was a roar in the distance, and Wang Ling couldn't help but look up. The disciples of the Snow Palace www.biquge.info who were about to rush to the mountains and forests couldn't help but stop, looked up one after another, and were suddenly stunned. In their sight, a man was striding forward, this man was very handsome, but there was a pair of wings on his back.

It was a real wing, with rings of scales visible on it, and it caused a wave of exclamations, "Oh my God, birdman." ”

"It's a demon god." Someone recognized it and was taken aback.

The demon man was also shocked for a long time, and it was not until after the demon god man left that his expression recovered, and he continued to call everyone and continue to walk forward.

Wang Ling was especially interested in the demon god who had just appeared on the other side, and with his powerful perception, he felt that the aura on the man's body was very dangerous.

"It seems that it's not just the Snow Palace that has come here." Wang Ling thought of the Snow Palace disciples who had turned into stone statues he saw in the crypt, and thought to himself, "With my strength, it is still a little difficult to be safe and sound here. ”

He compared with each other, pondered carefully, and came to a conclusion, "You still have to draw the bow physique." ”

However, it has only just become a small success, and I am afraid that there will not be much breakthrough in a short period of time, let alone Dacheng.

"It's too difficult to get Dacheng, and the time now is definitely not enough." He makes a judgment.

The sword light in the mountains and forests was monstrous, a roar sounded, and the firelight exploded one by one.

There was a figure jumping forward in the firelight, and silver light blinked through the dense forest, intertwined at one point, and at that point, there seemed to be a figure fighting.

Wang Lingji looked at it, and gradually saw clearly, the figure emitting silver light couldn't see clearly, but he could recognize the snow palace costume, and the confrontational figure was the old man.

The battlefield was too close to the Black Falls, and the battle fluctuations almost spread there.

Titicaca.

There was energy blocked, and a hazy light curtain appeared around the black waterfall, blocking the energy impact. The old man guarding the waterfall jumped into the air, and with a wave of his hand, several chariots that had just raised their muzzles exploded in an instant, and the soldiers on the chariots were engulfed in flames before they could scream in a hurry.

The Snow Palace not only dispatched the strong, but also chariots and warplanes appeared, and even a red light was shining not far away, and a mechanical corps was killed.

The figure of the mechanical soldier is like a torrent, drowning the old man guarding the waterfall and the black waterfall, clanging, and the sound of impact is endless.

This battle was wonderful, and Wang Ling was watching it while gnawing on the wild fruit, as if watching an epic blockbuster, and he was full of praise.

The mechanical soldier's body is black, and the black torrent obscures the sky and the sun, submerging the place where the black waterfall is located, like a black ocean. As it was brewing, Wang Yang was suddenly lifted, and a figure shuttled by, with a series of explosions behind him.

Wang Ling saw clearly, the figure was too fast, and the mechanical soldier encountered directly hit the past, and the strength was very strong, and the mechanical soldier who was hit directly disintegrated and exploded, and it couldn't resist the impact force at all.

"What a terrible strength." Wang Ling took a deep breath and forgot to gnaw on the wild fruit.

The material of those mechanical soldiers, he also speculated, although not as perverted as mimic metal, but it is almost the same, and it can't even resist a collision.

The strong man of the Snow Palace also changed his complexion greatly, and his body immediately retreated. But the figure was many times faster than him, and in the collision it had rushed towards him, and with a whoosh passed by him, and a head rose into the sky. The strong man of the Snow Palace died unexpectedly, and his flying head, his face was confused, unwilling and fearful, his eyes were wide open, and he was still.

"Okay." Wang Ling couldn't help but clap his hands. He had a good impression of the old man, and he was very disgusted with the Snow Palace, so he naturally stood on the old man's side, and he applauded the killing of the strong man in the Snow Palace.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly became alert, and his body disappeared from the spot in a flash.

A thud erupted where he had stood, leaving a large crater in the ground in the flames.

Wang Ling stopped, his eyes gloomy and raised, and he saw a female disciple dressed in Snow Palace clothes looking at him with a little surprise in her eyes.

"Snow Palace disciple." Wang Ling was surprised, he didn't expect to be found here.

"You've been surrounded, and if you're captured, I can spare your life." The female disciple's brown-green face showed a look of vigilance, and she spoke coldly.

Wang Lingsi took a look, and sure enough, he found that a disciple of the Snow Palace appeared, turned around and ran, now the mountains and forests have just changed, he doesn't want to be entangled by the Snow Palace for no reason.

"Stop." The female disciple was also stunned when she saw that he ran away without fighting, reacted quickly, and chased after him quickly.

"Why are you chasing me? It's better to chase others, there are people from the Eastern Spirit Army here, you should chase them. Wang Ling looked at the female disciple who was chasing after him, and opened his mouth to persuade, and at the same time found that there were Snow Palace disciples flying towards him all around.

"Hmph, you kid, you are here to spy on my Snow Palace fighting, you must have bad intentions, you must be from the Eastern Spirit Army." The female disciple did not listen to the slightest persuasion and sneered.

"Okay, you can chase it, don't regret it." Wang Ling found that this person's IQ was amazing, and he guessed so much in an instant, so he stopped talking and ran away.

"Catch him." The female disciple scolded loudly, her status seemed to be relatively high, and the other people besieging Wang Ling ran faster when they heard this.

Time was urgent, Wang Ling didn't think much about it, and changed direction when he saw someone blocking the way, but in the end he was still surrounded.

"Catch him, catch him alive." The female disciple commanded loudly behind her.

"You heard, if I die, you can't explain it, everyone will pass casually." Wang Ling smiled and looked at the Snow Palace disciples who lived around him.

One of the disciples looked at him with a serious expression, then looked at the people on both sides, and with a wave of his hand, these people rushed up.

Wang Ling's consciousness power had already spread, predicting and calculating the movements of these people. The strength of these people is almost fifty or sixty percent of the first-level life, and they rushed up, and before they could get close to Wang Ling, there was a flower in front of them, and there was no figure in front of them.

Not far away, Wang Ling stopped, threw down a disciple he was carrying, and turned around and smiled, "Thank you." ”

Just now, he observed with the power of consciousness, starting with this disciple who was the weakest among these people, relying on his strong speed, to forcibly break through.

Several people looked at each other, and soon the urging voice of the female disciple came from behind, and they immediately chased after Wang Ling.

Wang Ling had already run away, and halfway through, he took out the nebula stone, emitting clouds along the way. But seeing that behind him, there was a long dark cloud, and subtle lightning flashed from it, and the disciples who passed by all felt their skin tingle, and their speed was affected. However, this was only a short-term symptom, but after being stimulated by lightning for a long time and breathing in the clouds, those disciples couldn't stand it a little, and they stopped one by one, bent over and vomited.

"What's that, it's disgusting, I can't stand it."

"Nebulite." The female disciple who was chasing behind her seemed to see something, and her mouth opened wide.

Wang Ling also saw the changes behind him, raised the nebula stone in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why, you can't chase it." ”

"Chase, kill him." Several disciples showed murderous intent on their faces, and they were actually stimulated by the smoke of the nebula stone, vomiting, making them feel insulted.

"If you want to kill me, go back and cultivate for another five hundred years." Wang Ling snorted coldly, turned around and continued to run, still carrying a long string of clouds behind him. The other disciples didn't dare to chase after him, avoiding the clouds and chasing after him, and the speed was much faster for a while.

Whew, a silver light flew from the opposite side.

Wang Ling's head was tilted, and the silver light swept past him, and with a scream, a disciple behind him had fallen to the ground, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Woohoo.

Three more arrows flew by, flying past Wang Ling, hitting the disciples in the rear, and a miserable scream came out.

"Who?" The female disciple was furious, and finally stopped, looking uncertainly at the direction where the arrow was flying.

Wang Ling also looked in that direction in surprise, but there was no figure there, only a trace of vague breath. His figure was fast, taking advantage of the few people to stop, and hurried away.

After running for a while, he stopped and walked forward. Soon, he showed surprise, and a figure appeared in front of him, looking at him coldly.

"It's you." Although Wang Ling didn't know each other, he recognized the breath. But this gaze didn't seem to contain any emotion, which made him stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Thank you just now, if it weren't for you, I would have been caught up by them." ”

"Why didn't you kill those people?" The man's voice was cold, giving people a feeling of indifference, looking at Wang Ling, like a cold machine.

"I have no grievances with them, why should I kill them, I hate fighting and killing the most." Wang Ling continued to laugh.

"You have a very heavy murderous aura on your body, and you have a lot of blood on your hands, how could it not." The man shook his head and spoke.

Hearing this, Wang Ling frowned, looked at the man curiously, and couldn't help asking, "Are you a dog?" ”

"What do you mean?" The man was astonished when he heard this.

"Then how can you smell me." Wang Ling laughed again.

The clothes on this man's body are not like the Snow Palace, and there is no special symbol of the Dongling Legion on his body, although he helped Wang Ling just now, Wang Ling did not feel the friendliness of the man at all.

The man seemed to understand Wang Ling's words, and his face flashed with anger, "Hmph, make a move, let me see your strength." ”

Wang Ling ignored this sentence, "I never fight with strangers." ”

Wang Ling came here to compete for the Black Waterfall, but he didn't fight with people casually, and now the environment is special, he had better keep a low profile, once he shows his strength, he will definitely be regarded as a big enemy by some people, and he may be attacked as the first time.

"My name is Stone Fang, I am from the Firmament Clan, and my home is on the Firmament Star, in another cosmic world." The man is colorful.

Wang Ling plucked his ears, a little headache, and then said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"The stone tooth from the Sky Star is going to challenge you." The man repeated.

"I didn't hear you."

After hearing this, the man was stunned for a while, as if he understood, his face turned red, he roared, and rushed directly towards Wang Ling.

"Wait, you're a demon god?" Wang Ling suddenly reacted and shouted.

Shi Ya paused and looked at Wang Ling with a strange expression, "The Demon God is just the name of a barbarian, I said, my name is Shi Ya, and I am from the Sky Clan." ”

"No, what are the firmament clans doing here, this is the altar's sphere of influence." Wang Ling was reluctant to mention the duel at all, and wanted to change the topic.

"My firmament clan naturally came here for our purpose, I'm not afraid to tell you, there's a big secret here......" Shi Ya said this, his eyes suddenly looked at Wang Ling, noticed the other party's smiling gaze, and quickly covered his mouth, "Damn." ”

"It's okay, I'll listen." Wang Ling nodded and said with great interest.

"Look for death." Stone Fang was furious and pounced quickly.

"I don't fight strangers." Wang Ling retreated quickly, and the nine cows couldn't pull back what he decided.

The speed of the stone tooth was very fast, but Wang Ling's speed was even faster, and before the stone tooth was coming, Wang Ling had already retreated safely. Shiya was unwilling, yelling, and chasing while roaring. Wang Ling retreated, rubbing his ears, looking at Shi Ya with a headache, he wanted to persuade him, but Shi Ya's voice was too loud, and he couldn't say anything at all.

The plants in the mountains have lost most of their vitality and have become easily damaged, and even the rocks have become very fragile. At this time, a storm rolled up in the mountains, and it can be seen that a man in the storm was wearing a mantle with blood-red eyes. The man was chasing a teenager, it seemed to be just an ordinary chase, just because the man's movement was too big, and he was so surprised that strange beasts appeared one after another, and looked at this scene in surprise.

These strange beasts hid in the depths when the mountain forest lost its vitality, and at this time, they were attracted by the movement in the mountain forest and rushed in unison. Even the old man guarding the waterfall who was fighting in the sky couldn't help but look up. When he saw the man who turned into a storm, his expression was stunned, and then he glanced at Wang Ling who was running in front of him, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, revealing a look of appreciation.

At this time, Wang Ling looked behind him with bitterness in his heart, he originally wanted to keep a low profile, but things were completely contrary to his thoughts.

The low sound of the engine came, and a fighter plane spotted the two and flew quickly. Seeing that the fighter plane was approaching, Wang Ling hadn't made any moves, and a loud roar behind him was like the roar of a giant beast in the wilderness, which immediately startled him. He glanced back, and a flash of lightning was pouring out of the storm, swooping down on the plane, and striking with a flash.

Rumble!

The fighter plane burst into a ball and fell into the air. Seeing this scene, Wang Ling couldn't help but look at the storm around Shi Ya's body, and his face showed curiosity.

Whew. Shi Ya finally couldn't run, his face was red, and he didn't roar anymore, only the sound of heavy breathing remained.

"Run...... I can't run......" But he raised his head and saw Wang Ling standing in front of him, still stubbornly speaking: "You, fight with me." ”

Wang Ling thought that the other party was exhausted, so he changed his mind, and when he heard this, he shook his head and turned to leave.

"Don't go, fight with me, I'm the young master of the firmament clan......" Shi Ya was so tired that he couldn't even speak, so he could only watch Wang Ling go away.

As Wang Ling walked, he paid attention to the position of the Black Waterfall, and at this time, many fighters had appeared in the sky, and he had to hide his body.

After walking for a while, his expression moved, and he hurriedly lowered his figure and became cautious. After a while, a few figures appeared in front of him, all of them dressed in the costumes of the Snow Palace, and the leader had fangs in his mouth. These people were the same group of Snow Palace disciples that Wang Ling had seen before, and they were resting in the jungle at this time.

With Wang Ling's current strength, although he was not afraid of these disciples, he didn't want to cause trouble, he wanted to pass through this area in a low-key manner. But a voice suddenly appeared behind him, and when he spoke, he raised one layer at a time, "Who are you and how did you appear here." ”

Wang Ling sighed, turned around, and saw a Snow Palace disciple looking at him from a distance. Hearing this disciple's voice, those Snow Palace disciples were all alarmed and rushed over, including the demonic man.

After seeing Wang Ling, a cold glint suddenly appeared on the demonic man's face.

"The spy of the Dongling Army?" There was suspicion in the eyes of the Snow Palace disciple who had just discovered Wang Ling.

Wang Ling didn't speak, but the disciple seemed to be sure, and without hesitation, he pulled out a knife and walked quickly, and the sword slashed down with a fierce aura. Wang Ling immediately sensed the danger and threw a flying knife in his hand.

But when he saw a silver light pass by, and with a 'poof' sound, the man's eyes immediately widened, his face showed disbelief, his throat spurted blood, and he fell to the ground.

"Dare to kill my Snow Palace disciple, he is a spy of the Eastern Spirit Army, catch him." A shout of rage came.

Wang Ling took back the flying knife and glanced at the corpse of the Snow Palace disciple who fell to the ground, since he had killed someone, he simply took away the Qiankun bag, turned around and fled without looking back.