Chapter 63: The Calculated Wang Ling?

Looking in that direction with doubts, Wang Ling suddenly gasped. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThose people are arranging an altar, and the appearance of the altar is similar to that destroyed by Wang Ling in the Crystal Forest, but there are some slight differences, as if some improvements have been made.

And although there were no corpses around, the smell of blood that gradually came to the tip of Wang Ling's nose told Wang Ling that things were not so simple.

I'm afraid that they have made some improvements, or that the preparations are not yet complete!

Wang Ling said secretly in his heart, and by the way, he grabbed Shi Fen, who was about to rush up.

As for why the people of the Hundred Beasts Hall didn't trouble Wang Ling and the others? Wang Ling didn't know either, but there were not only people from the Hundred Beasts Hall next to him, but there were also some people he didn't know, and this was one of the reasons why the Hundred Beasts Hall didn't dare to trouble Wang Ling.

"Don't worry, let's wait and see what they're doing?" Wang Ling said in a low voice.

Looking at Shi Fen, who was still indignant and about to rush up to fight with them, Wang Ling couldn't help but sigh.

And as time slowly passed, the Hundred Beasts Hall and the others also completed their work, and as they were busy, an altar slowly rose.

It's just that unlike the blood-colored altar that Wang Lingren knows, this altar is crystal colored all over and looks extremely sacred. Above the altar, a bead the size of a red glass bead floated silently above, and a faint trace of blood qi appeared around it, absorbed by this mysterious bead.

“・・・・・・”

When all this was done, a middle-aged man led by him waved his hand, as if he was ordering something.

When the others heard this, they also took orders one after another, and began to take out the weapons in their hands to deal with the people nearby, Wang Ling and the others were no exception.

This time, before Wang Ling could speak, Shi Fen had already rushed forward. began to fight with the people of the Hundred Beast Hall.

It is worth mentioning that even after getting Qiao Meng's inheritance, Shi Fen's strength has been greatly improved, and he has stepped into the second-order hall with one foot. But they still fought very hard, and even fell into a crisis, which shows the strength of these people.

Compared to them, the people from the Hundred Beast Hall who fought against Wang Ling not long ago were simply not worth mentioning, of course, the possibility of those people releasing water was not ruled out.

"Kill them!"

Seeing that Shi Fen not only did not wait for death obediently, but stepped forward to obstruct his movements, a fine light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he ordered the people around him.

"Up!"

At this time, Haruhi Suzumiya finally made a move, and solved the people sent by the middle-aged Han like chopping melons and vegetables.

Seeing this scene, the fierceness in the eyes of the middle-aged man flashed, and he took matters into his own hands to deal with Haruhi Cooliya.

"Alas!"

At this moment, Wang Ling just sighed, and then projected a sword towards a person to kill.

"The strength of these people is so strong, and they are not at the same level as the people outside!"

When the battle really started, Wang Ling realized how difficult these people were, and the strength of these people themselves should not be underestimated, not to mention the exaggerated combat ability.

These people are like a sophisticated killing machine, only to kill their enemies, without the slightest consideration for their own safety.

Wang Ling himself was directly pressed and beaten, although he did not have the slightest power to resist, but he was barely able to support it.

The middle-aged man next to him is even more exaggerated, and he is on par with Haruhi Suzumiya, and to some extent, it can even be said that it is still excessive.

You must know that Haruhi Suzumiya is a master of more than thirty levels (third order), even in the third order, it is definitely not weak, let alone that exaggerated skill equipment.

But even so, the middle-aged uncle is still at ease, and he can even vaguely see a touch of playfulness in the corners of his eyes, as if to say that you are nothing more than that.

Bang!

After finally repelling a young man in front of him, Wang Ling took a few steps back, and after fighting for a while, Wang Ling already knew what he should do.

If you really want to fight in close quarters, you will be defeated in a short time, there is no doubt about it.

But if ・・・・・・ distance, that's another story.

After all, Wang Ling had also fought with these people more than once, and he still knew something about them.

The strength of the people in the Hundred Beast Hall is strong, which one of the peaks in the same level definitely belongs to. However, most of these people's specialties are close combat, and once the distance is opened, the combat effectiveness suddenly drops a lot.

This is true not only of these people, but of the entire Nanshan camp, and even most of the outsiders say that this is true.

What's the best way to deal with a melee warrior character?

I think everyone on Earth knows what to do!

Distance!

"This kind of strength is too exaggerated, but it's a pity that the bias is too serious, and the melee is so strong that it bursts, but the long-range attack is inversely proportional to the melee combat." Wang Ling's mind is very clear, and his current priority is only to distance himself.

At this moment, Wang Ling also had no idea of hiding his strength, and threw the weapon in his hand directly at this person, and at the same time detonated the illusion hidden in the treasure.

The clothes on Wang Ling's body were shining and blocked the blow, but the impact of the explosion also made Wang Ling take a few steps back.

The man was similar to Wang Ling, although he was not injured, he also took a few steps back.

But in this way, Wang Ling's goal was achieved.

Seeing that the distance was widened, Wang Ling did not hesitate at all, and faced this person with waves of sword rain, forcing this person to retreat.

By the way, compared to Wei Gong Shirou, Wang Ling's vitality (magic power) can be called infinite, which is why he is so willful to project sword rain.

"How could I give you a chance to approach me. As long as you can't get close to me, aren't you at my mercy? Wang Ling thought to himself.

"gaeblog (Piercing Death Thorn Lance)!" After the overwhelming rain of swords, Wang Ling whispered the true name of the treasure in his hand, and at the same time threw the magic spear in his hand.

The crimson magic spear did not disappoint Wang Ling, and undoubtedly pierced this person's heart, ending this person's life.

However, Wei Wei did not relax, but smiled more and more bitterly, because there were many enemies in front of him, and it was not just this one.

Not to mention the middle-aged man, there are dozens of people with similar strength to this person.

However, Wang Ling didn't have time to think about it at all, and fell into a battle with the next person.

"Forget it, just form a formation and kill them!"

After a while, the middle-aged man's patience seemed to be exhausted, and he commanded.

When those people heard this, they formed a strange formation.

With this strange formation, Wang Ling only felt that his movement was becoming more and more difficult, and even his breathing became difficult.

With the arrival of this formation, the battle situation, which was originally a stalemate, suddenly fell into a one-sided situation.

Everyone except Wang Ling has been solved one after another, even Wang Ling and others, their strength has been greatly reduced, and they have obviously fallen into disadvantage.