Chapter 251: Wood Mine
In the blink of an eye, the purple chains that are five or six zhang wide wide, the thunderbolt crackles towards the shattered black sky, the two tigers fight, there must be an injury, no matter who it is, in this ever-changing gap, it is the time for Wang Rong to escape.
Once it escapes this catastrophe, it will not be the power of the river* lost, like a toothless tiger, and what else is to be afraid of. If you don't use this strategy, I'm afraid that these miles of road will be difficult to move an inch, and the purple chains will be wrapped layer by layer, and it will be difficult for anyone to break free, and there will be endless troubles.
However, as soon as this method is completed, the power of the thunder in the water has suffered heavy losses, and the power is negligible, and it will take a moment to cross this river. However, if it were someone else, I am afraid that I would not have the courage, not to mention, when such a desperate situation crushed the last straw, who could be so calm and come up with such a terrifying plan.
It can be said that it is seamless, but the requirements for himself are too strict, there is no domineering spirit above all living beings, there is no courage to die without life, I am afraid that I dare not make such a self-defeating move.
But Wang Rongrong thought of it and did it, it was incredible, Yang Wei couldn't achieve this, it seems that he is a step behind him here.
When the water and the sky met, the terrifying heavenly power pressed the power of *, and the thunder that was gathered by countless lightning rays into the fierce thunder swallowed into the huge opening, the crack, it was pitch black, like a demon devouring, the purple thunder and lightning disintegrated inch by inch, and even the opening of Wang Rong's shattered was only a millimeter, and at the moment when the giant mouth was closed, a stream of silver light sprayed out towards the giant mouth.
"Ahh
Yang Wei's eyes widened, his eyes bulging out of his eyeballs, and he was shocked.
"Just with your broken copper and iron purple thunder, plus you, a thief, you also want to take my life, hahaha."
Before the words fell, the silver brilliance was as soft as a cotton ball, and a rebounding force was generated, and it actually ejected itself and exploded into the water.
"Poof", the hearts of the three people finally fell, it was really a thousand shots, at that moment, they did this, they were really brave and domineering.
No one expected that at the moment of crisis for this person, the silver glow projected turned out to be a soft power, warm as jade, and the use of the power of the shock was really smart and unexpected.
Wang Rongrong was like a dragon diving into the sea, the corners of his mouth were smiling evilly, smiling at the grunts in the sky, and the corners of his eyebrows expanded. As the sky* was swallowed up by the shattered space, the sound of the sky collapsing turned into a terrible sound, followed by a whimper, and finally disappeared.
And the purple thunder in the water, which was originally as much as a cow's hair, was scarce, and it was difficult to see it within half a zhang. Although the thunder in the distance was like a piranha smelling blood, it gathered again, and one by one the purple silk scurried, and they wanted to attack Wang Honor again, but unfortunately Wang Honor Thunder couldn't float on the surface of the water.
Regardless of the wind and rain, the steel body is unshaken, standing in the water.
Yang Wei was a little dumbfounded, this person's horror was no less than his own, or even worse, he was deflated, and his body collapsed, but after a short period of malaise, the whole person was like a god of war, his eyes were full of strong fighting intent, the stronger the opponent, the more he could transform, and only the tribulation of vitality again and again could create miracles and create a more terrifying self. Just like the honor of the king in front of him, if he hadn't experienced too much life and death, how could he still maintain his heart in such a dangerous situation, the so-called authorities are obsessed, only by recognizing themselves can they break all boundaries.
Thinking that the void spirit entered the body, the whole person seemed to be bursting, unable to concentrate, and rushed away from the center of his eyebrows and opened the third eye. If you can't break through your fear, you're afraid that you won't dare to start at all, you will drop the chain at the critical moment, you won't be numb, and you can't stick to your heart at the moment of life and death, how can you survive it safely?
"Brother Wang, it's a true hegemon! ”
"Where! Why should Brother Yang be arrogant, Brother Yang's strength is immeasurable, you and I are only in the number of five or five. ”
Yan Mengran smiled, with a pretty smile on her face, "You are really monsters, I'm afraid that the True Infant Great Cultivator is not your opponent, although we are called the Three Emperors and Ten Kings, we are ashamed, in front of you, it is just a joke." ”
"Why should Miss Yan be humble, you are also a double cultivator, but your spiritual power has not yet broken through to the sixth order, if you break through, I am afraid that your spiritual power will transform into soul power, plus your one-handed piano sound, I am afraid that it will not be weaker than me at all, and even surpass it. Wang Rongrong grinned.
Yang Wei's eyes tightened, although his spiritual power was unpredictable, but he had never had time to develop, and he had been running around for the realm, but now he didn't expect that this spiritual power also had its power, and he felt some inexplicable joy for a while, and it was even heavier, and he couldn't help but think that the more his three cultivation roads went to the back, he was afraid that the more time would be delayed, and the more urgent it would be, and it would be urgent to do so, otherwise it would be difficult to become a big tool.
"It's not too early, let's go!" Wang Rongxing's face was full of light, and he couldn't see a trace of weakness.
"This time I really owe a lot to the honor of the king, I am not grateful, if there is something to the honor of the king in the future, I Huang Chan will definitely smear my liver and brain to repay your great kindness. Huang Chan bowed, arched her hands, and spoke with great respect.
"It doesn't have to be that way, now everyone is in the same boat, and we are in the same boat. ”
Then a group of four people got into the water, Yan Mengran and Huang Chan unexpectedly burst out of spiritual light, isolating the river water from their bodies and avoiding their clothes from getting wet, as for Yang Wei, he didn't pay much attention to it, and his figure was moving in the water, and the speed was extremely fast.
In the process of swimming, the purple thunder in the water is too widely dispersed, and a large number of them are swallowed by the sky, and the power is weak, and there are no groups of thunder threads, like small fish and shrimp, and they do not form a climate.
The four of them did not lose half a pillar of incense, they had already crossed the long river, just went ashore, the city in the distance became more and more dim, the two pearls at the foot of the city wall were sometimes bright, sometimes dim, and there was no trace of light in the sky, as if it was rainy weather, and the moon and stars had long been hidden in the clouds.
Yang Wei walked in front, perhaps because he was aroused by Wang Honor's fighting spirit in his heart, he was making a fortune in a muffled voice, looking at three times at a time, and always being vigilant to avoid accidents.
At this time, there was already some domineering side leakage, and ambition stimulated his hormones, and he stepped forward and led the three of them.
didn't take a few steps, Huang Chan behind lifted her footsteps, crossed in front of Yang Wei, and stopped with a horizontal hand, "Brother Yang, slow down." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Wei suddenly stopped moving, although his heart was ignited with fighting spirit, but he was not stupid, he only knew how to go rampant, leaving no room for it.
The front is relatively open, and there is no edge on the left and right sides of the field of vision, there are layers of black and faint grass, undulating, with no end and no end in sight.
There are different heights, some are half human-long, some are just showing sharp corners, and among the black grass, there are purple silk threads separating the grasses, which are extraordinarily distinctive, and the purple threads connect the roots of each small grass, as if burrowing into the soil.
"This is the land of wood thunder, according to the records passed down by the ancestors, the ancestors of Haotian are good at the evolution of thunder, such as the previous golden thunder, *, all in it, in a thousand forms, each different.
And the power of this wood thunder, inheriting the attributes of wood, soft, extended, it can be said that wood thunder is very special, thunder represents the power of destruction, but the ultimate of destruction, is life, desperate life, and wood thunder is a kind of life, this seemingly vulnerable wood thunder land, has unparalleled vitality. ”
At a time when everyone is confused and does not understand. Huang Chan's palm was spread, and a bug appeared, and then placed it on the ground, and in an instant, the bug was already half a meter high, like a huge praying mantis.
The figure flickered, and it had already crossed into the grass, spreading its wings, and shuttling through the grass at a very fast speed.
The grass didn't see any change, but before everyone had time to think, the purple lines on the ground burst out with a dazzling glow, and the black grass seemed to be alive, flashing with purple light, swaying, and growing extremely fast, and the originally narrow and short leaves stretched out abruptly, as wide as seven or eight inches, and rolled towards the praying mantis, but wherever it passed, the grass suddenly stretched out.
It seems that it is intended to trap the praying mantis, but at the moment when the stems intersect with each other, under the layers of covering, it is tightly wrapped, as if it is going to be wrapped to death, or suffocated.
Its large, bright compound eyes were like radar strafing, two tentacles several feet long moved when they heard the sound, and the sickle-shaped feet nearly half a meter long were full of burrs several inches long, and the thief was wielding a green sickle, "boom, boom", only to hear countless stems breaking in response, and large black stems were cut into.
The power of making people rise sharply is really not to be underestimated, but after a lot of grass is cut, those black parts fall into the ground, turn into nutrients, burrow into the ground, and disappear into nothingness.
As for the incision, in an instant, new stems and leaves have burst out, and there seems to be no discomfort, and its vitality can be seen, and there seem to be white spots on the surface of the stems and leaves, I don't know what they are?
The bravery of the praying mantis seemed to enrage the grass.
"Hiss", the grass is like the sound of the branches of the trees, and when you open your eyes, the praying mantis has been covered, and the grass that was less than half a meter has grown like a soft sword with a handle of dozens of meters long.
Xiaocao seems to be weak, but the branches are full of toughness, and they can't be chopped at all, and they can't be chopped at all, and, like a soft sword, every time it is struck, the soft sword draws a strange arc, stabbing at the praying mantis from various tricky angles, without a cup of tea.
The praying mantis is already in danger, and new branches continue to drill out of the grass, thin into the cicada wings, "lala" a piece, the mantis covered in injuries once again cut off a little bit of the long stems and leaves, can no longer withstand such a strange offensive, drops of cyan liquid drip from the body.
"Come back". There seemed to be an invisible suction force in Huang Chan's hand, and when it was opened, a piece of flowing wind was released.
When the praying mantis heard this, its body shook, its wings spread, and it was about to soar into the sky.
"Swim in the grass, don't run away. ”
The praying mantis was puzzled, but still carried out the order, like a peerless master with two scythes, bravely slashed at the dense soft sword in front, and there was a noisy sound of thunderbolts, and the stump covered in scaly wounds finally crawled out of it.
The next moment, he had already shrunk his body and jumped into his hand.