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The golden light grew stronger and stronger, as if it was moving in this direction.
The three emperors also seemed to have noticed it, and they also looked up.
The golden light is getting closer and closer, as if an unknown extension cord is slowly protruding.
After it appeared, the golden light became more dense, and the momentum became amazing.
The cosmic energy roared, gathering towards the golden light.
At this time, the golden light is not far away, and you can clearly see the changes around the golden light.
Wang Ling observed this scene, frowning slightly, just now, he actually had a very familiar feeling emanating from the golden light.
The three emperors all seemed to sense the danger, and they propped up the energy shield one by one.
As soon as the energy shield appeared, the golden light moved, and one after another black shadows flew out, heading straight for the three of them and falling.
These shadows were slender and sharp, striking the energy shield and instantly causing it to crumble.
The three of them were pale, but the Black Shadow offensive was too strong, and they could only maintain their defense.
But there are more and more black shadows, which seem to be endless, and the power is also increasing.
The three of them all frowned, and more energy poured out of their hands, but a crack slowly appeared in the energy shield, and it grew to the entire surface of the mask at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One of the black shadows struck on the crack, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the energy shield shattered, and the black shadows swarmed up.
The three of them each held up the energy shield again, but when they saw that the black shadow's body moved, some of them turned around, and all the black shadows rushed straight towards the Spirit Emperor.
The energy shield in front of the Spirit Emperor was shattered in just one shot, and in a scream, it was pierced by the black shadow.
As soon as the golden light closed, a human figure slowly revealed.
When he saw this person's appearance clearly, Wang Ling's eyes showed surprise, and immediately fell into the other party's hand, and in that hand, he was holding a longbow, which was the same as what he had seen before.
The Fossil Clan man silently looked at the corpse of the Spirit Emperor, ignoring the other two Emperors, and one turned around and left quickly.
The Snake Emperor and the Third Emperor had angry expressions on their faces, and they both chased after each other, and the three of them quickly disappeared.
Qing Man didn't pay much attention to this scene, the only thing that surprised him was that the blood bow actually killed the Spirit Emperor with a single look.
He has more important things, that is, the ancestral emperor, and now the life and death of the ancestral emperor are unknown.
"Let's ......" Qingman's voice stopped abruptly, and where he looked, Wang Ling had already disappeared without a trace.
Wang Ling was quickly shuttling through a wasteland at this time, searching ahead and looking at the same time.
After Shi Tian fled, he kept in hot pursuit, and avoided the eyes and ears of the two emperors from afar.
After a short time, he stopped at the entrance to a mountain pass, and a valley appeared in front of him, and the valley mouth was so narrow that with his size, he could only barely pass through.
Wang Ling originally planned to withdraw his body consciousness and want to go back to take a look, but he still had patience and looked into the valley with light eyes.
When he looked, Taniguchi flashed, and seven or eight figures poured out one after another to surround him in the middle.
These people were all soldiers of the Spirit Human Race, and one by one they drew their weapons, their eyes shining fiercely.
"There are also fish that slipped through the net, kill me." The man at the head smiled coldly, and the rest of the clansmen rushed towards him.
These clansmen were very fast, and in an instant, they were like silver rays flying by, and a strong momentum also emanated from these people.
Wang Ling knew that he was invincible, because the strength of that man had already surpassed that of the intermediate ability, so he quickly retreated.
The advantages of the giant clan were brought into play, and due to his large size, his speed was five or six times faster than that of ordinary people.
"You have no way to escape, so you should be caught." The consul sneered, and some soldiers had already cut off Wang Ling's retreat.
Wang Ling was silent, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.
A burst of wind struck, and Wang Ling turned around and struck a blow, but the powerful force made his body retreat again and again.
Although the Fossil Clan is large and powerful, if it encounters an opponent with stronger strength, it will naturally be able to be repulsed.
The consul stood firmly in place, looked at him with a chuckle in his eyes, and leaped to his feet, and the attack came like a storm.
Wang Ling's eyes were still calm, and he quietly spread his consciousness, and the figure of the other party, along with the soldiers around him, was clearly revealed in his mind.
The consul punched down, and Wang Ling couldn't help but strike at the bombardment, but he was still hit back by that force.
"Hahahahaha......" The consul laughed, and repelled Wang Ling twice in succession, and his fighting spirit continued to rise.
As for the strength of the consul, Wang Ling already knew it, and compared it with each other, his eyes only showed a little reluctance, which was immediately erased by him with an indifferent look.
"Kill him." This time, the consul no longer rushed up alone, but ordered the soldiers around him.
These people had already been aroused by the fighting spirit when the consul had just fought, and when they heard this, they did not hesitate to pounce.
Wang Ling retreated again, but he was surrounded by the front and back, and there was no way back.
The attack came quickly, he covered his body with his arms and launched a counterattack, although the attack was fierce and powerful, but his body was quickly injured.
These soldiers let out a happy laugh every time they left a scar on Wang Ling's body, and gradually, Wang Ling understood and began to think about changing the offensive.
He gathered his strength and waited, and the ensuing battle was mainly defensive.
While waiting, there are always soldiers flashing in front of his eyes, and there are always people who accidentally leave a flaw.
These are just the lowest-level soldiers, and they have not yet learned kung fu, relying on only a large number of people and a few strong members.
During the fight, Wang Ling's eyes flashed, and he slammed his fist forward desperately, and several heavy blows fell on him, and blood flew away.
But where Wang Ling's fist landed, there was a click, and a figure was coldly knocked out and flew out. Losing one person, the encirclement was suddenly torn open, where was Wang Ling willing to let go of this opportunity and rushed out quickly.
These people struggled to block Wang Ling, and the formation became a little scattered as a result, losing their original formation.
A bone crack was heard again, followed by a scream, and the entire arm of a Spirit Human soldier shattered, revealing a messy stubble of bone in the severed arm. His face turned pale and he struggled to fall backwards, but a punch from the chase quickly poured into his chest, and the body flew backwards like a puddle of mud against the huge fist.
With the loss of two soldiers in the blink of an eye, the consul's gaze became solemn, and he frantically fought with Wang Ling.
This consul was too strong, Wang Ling's current strength could only barely confront him, and with the assistance of the soldiers around him, his injuries gradually worsened. The blood slowly swept over his arm, soaked into his chest, and coalesced at his neck, forming a crystal layer, making the stone skin extremely vivid.
In the case of limited physical strength, his consciousness can only spread infinitely, and when he touches a rock, his consciousness moves, and all his consciousness seems to have found a breakthrough and gathers one after another.
Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, Wang Ling lifted the stone in his control consciousness, only to feel that his mind sank, and he saw a black shadow flying towards the battle group.
The consul was wrapping around Wang Ling with all his might, when he suddenly heard an exclamation, felt the strong wind from the side, and immediately realized the danger.
The shadow came faster than he thought, almost as he was about to retreat, striking him on the cheek.
Due to the dislocation of the body, the stone only flew against the cheek, and the obtuse angle of the stone burst into a fierce momentum under the high-speed contact, and it can be seen that a wide blood mark swept over the consul's face, and a terrible scream also emanated from this person's mouth.
For the first time, Wang Ling felt that the power of the control object attack was so strong, and he was surprised that the stone was forcibly recalled by him when it flew into the air, and attacked the rest of the soldiers.
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In mid-air, there was only the shadow of the stones, and the soldiers were not as lucky as the consul, and there were screams, and several people fell under the attack of the stones.
The consul watched the scene, and despite the excruciating pain on his face, he seemed to understand and turned and fled.
The stone was far faster than he was, passing through the back of the heart, bringing up a bloody arrow.
The consul's body landed almost immediately on the stone, looking like a kite that had been pulled down.
Wang Ling looked around and saw that there was no living person, and his expression relaxed slightly, and suddenly his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his eyes had already become sluggish.
The control of the stone just now consumes a lot of consciousness and touches the very foundation of controlling this body.
He felt that it was difficult to control the body to walk, and for unknown reasons, the body had been severely damaged.
If all this is just because of the excessive use of consciousness, for him, it is really more than worth the cost.
Wang Ling dragged his difficult steps, a little bit away, because he didn't know what else would happen, and all he could do now was to escape, the farther away the better.
He was lucky that no other soldiers appeared on the road that followed, and in a small hill pass, he stopped, sat down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to examine his body.
When he finished checking, his face was even more gloomy than before.
In the situation he saw, the body of this giant clan was not only seriously damaged, but if the injury was a little more serious, I am afraid it would not be able to be used, of course, for a body, abandon it, but it was just a few soldiers, which led to such a serious situation, it seems that in the battle, he also needs to pay attention to it.
After thinking about this, Wang Ling recovered from his injuries with peace of mind, and was ready to wait a little better to look for it.
During the break, his mind moved, and the golden text was involuntarily revealed.
Looking at the Star Swallowing Fist, Wang Ling frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating about something, and then he saw that his expression showed a fierce look.
If you want to use this body to practice, it will naturally come naturally, and the difficulty of practicing is probably just the difficulty encountered in the practice of ordinary secret arts.
If he doesn't strengthen his means, he may not be able to move an inch in this messy place, full of crises.
Wang Ling began to sit upright, first familiarizing himself with the exercises, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he meditated cross-legged.
This secret technique is different from other secret arts, starting from the heart method, the heart method is the basis for practicing the boxing path, without the heart method, the star swallowing fist is just an ordinary boxing method with a bare body.
As he exercised, the surrounding cosmic energy was gradually induced, but the amount was very small, and it was not until a long time later that Wang Ling's arm moved, and a faint starlight appeared at the wrist position of the two arms.
The starlight is dim and will never be detected without careful observation.
Compared to Starlight, the sensation in Wang Ling's body can be said to be extremely clear, and he can easily feel the presence of Starlight.
He stopped meditating, stood up, and began to practice according to the path of his fists.
If the heart is the soul, then the fist is the body of the Star Swallowing Fist, and the heart and the fist must be strong at the same time, complementing each other, in order to be able to practice this fist well.
Now Wang Ling can feel that the cosmic energy is running in a special way in his body, and it passes through the position of the starlight in his wrist and transmits it to his fist.
The momentum on the fist slowly emanated, and it was only half a day before Wang Ling meditated.
Wang Lingyou wanted to verify the results of this half-day effort, and his eyes scanned around, locking on a rock that was half waist-high.
This rock is several meters high, which is also considered a large rock.
When he came closer, Wang Ling directly swung his fist and blasted it, with a bang, he felt that under the movement of his fist, a crack had appeared on the rock.
Wang Ling looked at the crack, his eyes moved, his two hands dug into the crack, and with a vigorous break, the rock was quickly broken under his brute force, like a piece of watermelon that had been smashed open.
The current power of the Star Swallowing Fist is still very weak, and knowing this strength, Wang Ling nodded and continued to practice boxing.
However, after practicing for a long time, Wang Ling found that although the cosmic energy was constantly pouring into the body, the starlight on the wrist did not change much, and the cosmic energy entering the body was indeed very small, even for cultivation, it was a drop in the bucket.
This made Wang Ling can't help but think of the word 'talent', as the name suggests, if the talent is high, when practicing boxing, there will be a lot of cosmic energy induced.
Although the energy concentration here is not good, it is not bad, and the situation is average.
As for his own judgment, Wang Ling slowly believed it as the time of practice increased, of course, this is an intuition, which belongs to the intuition of a martial artist.
If the talent is poor, when you practice martial arts, you will naturally feel it.
Although the strong man didn't say anything related to talent, it is conceivable that if the talent is too poor, even if he gets the secret tips, the practice will only be a tyrannical thing, not only will there be no benefits, but it will also waste time for no reason.
What he thought in his heart, he just sighed and stopped practicing.
The injuries in his body had already felt better, Wang Ling looked around, found the direction, and left quickly.
After a short time, Wang Ling's footsteps moved and became gentle.
Ahead, large rocks blocked his view, but the shadows of the Spirit Human soldiers could be seen.
Wang Ling slowly approached, observing lightly, not far away, one figure after another, one by one, one of them, a man with heroic hair, his eyes looking straight ahead, standing on a mountain cliff.
In the man's hand, a longbow was clenched in his hand.
Just as Wang Ling was observing the longbow, he saw the man's eyes turn suddenly, and he looked coldly in the direction where he was, and smiled coldly, "I didn't expect that a foreign clan would sneak into here." β
Wang Ling was startled, reacted, and turned to flee.
"Take it for me."
Without the man's order, there were already soldiers rushing towards the place where Wang Zero was.