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In just an instant, Zhang Bingdong had already deceived himself, waving his hand was a blow knife, the rich purple light was like dripping water, the strong energy fluctuations were like tearing the space, and the sound of a silk brocade breaking came to everyone's ears like a dream demon, and the soldiers who had begun to evacuate were hit seriously again. People with insufficient cultivation can no longer control Baotou rolling on the ground, as if something has entered their brains, constantly eating away at everything in their brains.

It's not just one person or two, but a large number of people moaning in the end. In fact, it's not strange, it can make the space shake, this is already a great means, if it can tear the space apart, then it can really be described as terrifying, if someone can make the space collapse, needless to say, this person must be the first person on this continent, the first person without any difference. Because according to legend, if you want to achieve space collapse, you can only reach that legendary Cheng time, and on the continent, no one has been able to reach that height for nearly a thousand years.

Although Zhang Bingdong does not have the space to really tear apart now, he is also the master of the means of making the space vibrate, and the effect it produces is naturally not something that these soldiers whose cultivation is generally only in the realm of great martial artists can resist, and after a groan, the original thousands of soldiers can now stand less than five hundred, and more of them fell to the ground, I don't know if they fainted or really left this world and went to another country.

"Boom." Seeing that the people on his side have suffered losses again and again in front of him, even if the prince no longer cares about his subordinates, he can't help it, after all, this is the person on his own side, if Zhang Bingdong is allowed to kill like this, he will definitely not stay in the end. It's none of your business for these people to die, but it's your reputation that is bad. Look, that old fellow, how much he usually brags, it's not that he let a hairy boy kill his soldiers in front of him, I think he is just a vain. There must be a lot of such words, which is simply an insult to a person in the rivers and lakes, especially for a master, and it is a kind of spiritual dignity.

With a pale yellow light, Wang Gonggong smashed at Zhang Bingdong like an extraterrestrial meteorite, the yellow energy light, the color of the meteorite, it seemed that they complemented each other so well. Of course, the power of such an attack cannot be ignored. Zhang Bingdong took a step back slightly, hugged Si Ling and turned around and took off, and his toes connected the dots on the other foot, causing his body to stop in the air. Such a whimsical idea was naturally beyond the expectations of the prince, so if it continued like this, his attack would naturally be invisibly defused by Zhang Bingdong. However, since he has a profound cultivation, the prince naturally has corresponding combat experience.

I saw that the prince was not panicked, and his body that was slashing down turned violently, turning into a yellow energy ball with his face up and his back down, and the yellow energy ball wrapped in his hands was like a real meteorite, shooting out from between his hands, leaving a faint yellow trail in the air, just like a tail left by a meteorite ball.

Seeing that Wang Gonggong was able to react in such a short period of time and successfully attack himself, Zhang Bingdong was naturally shocked in his heart, this is how many times of life and death experience is required to practice the reaction speed, if this is put on himself, he will definitely be able to increase his combat effectiveness by more than double, this is not an improvement in cultivation, but an epiphany in martial arts.

In the face of such a blow, Zhang Bingdong could not avoid it. At this time, he was in mid-air, and there was nothing to borrow power beside him, and although he could stay in the air, it was not the ability of Martial King Chengci, but a tricky method, although this method was sometimes indeed useful, but sometimes it could make people fall into a dilemma. Seeing that the attack was about to end, Zhang Bingdong closed his eyes, forcibly twisted his body, and pointed his back against the yellow meteorite ball, and the whole person shrank into a ball, like a snail drilling into his shell, and Si Ling was in Zhang Bingdong's arms.

"Hum~~~~" The space continued to vibrate, and a circle of visible ripples rippled around Zhang Bingdong as the center, Zhang Bingdong was like a meat ball at this time, but it was an incomparably rich purple ball of flesh, and he wanted to see Zhang Bingdong inside through the outer energy ball, and the prince actually found that he couldn't do it. What a pure source of poison gas does this have to be done, could it be that this child grew up eating poison since he was a child? Then how could he not be dead! For a moment, such a thought flashed through the prince's head.

"Poof!" Zhang Bingdong in the air was hit squarely without accident, and the whole person flew out like a bowling ball, and even caused a series of sonic booms because the speed was too fast. The purple mang outside Zhang Bingdong's body was like a broken blister, and it disappeared without a trace after a while, revealing the embarrassed Zhang Bingdong inside. The red lips felt like they had spit out lipstick, but the occasional drop of blood indicated that it was not a decoration. The clothes on his back were gone, but the pieces of rotten meat were billowing white smoke as if they were cooked, and the smell of roasted meat was faintly heard in the breeze. Several deep and visible wounds on his chest were shining with a faint purple light at this time, and it was obvious that Zhang Bingdong had reached the point of exhaustion.

Falling heavily on the ground, Zhang Bingdong spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his whole face twisted hideously, but fortunately, the sleeping beauty in his arms did not receive any damage, and there was not even a trace of blood left on his body, which means that Zhang Bingdong used his own flesh and blood to block such a blow for Si Ling. This is not the most serious, what is even more frightening is that when Zhang Bingdong subconsciously raised his head, he found that the prince was actually flying in the air. The speed is not fast, just like an immortal, roaming between heaven and earth, so uncomfortable.

Volley, Warrior King!!

Zhang Bingdong finally knew where the gap between himself and the other party was, it was the gap in absolute cultivation, even if it was the junior level of the Martial King, it was not something that a mere Martial Sect could match. Maybe Zhang Bingdong can be invincible at the same level through the Doom Poison Body, and he can dominate the realm of the Martial Sect with the primary level of the Martial Sect, but even if he reaches the advanced level of the Martial Sect, it will not give Zhang Bingdong the opportunity to face the Martial King head-on, that is an essential difference. If you want to enter the realm of the martial king, what you need is no longer penance, but an epiphany, when you understand a little space law, it is the opportunity to enter the martial king, which not only requires hard work, but also needs talent, but also needs chance, there are countless amazing and glamorous people who are trapped in the realm of the martial king for life, and cannot enter. As soon as he entered the Martial King, it was the evolution of his life.

"How, die or fall!" The prince fell to the ground gently, just like a god looking at mortals, looking at Zhang Bingdong arrogantly.

At this moment, a smile flashed in Zhang Bingdong's eyes, "Do you think you have won?" ”

At this moment, the alarm bell sounded in the heart of the prince, exactly the same as when he was on the line of life and death, and even more so. Although he was surprised in his heart, after all, his cultivation was too much higher than Zhang Bingdong, so his reaction was naturally much faster. In just a flash, the figure had already appeared fifty meters away, looking at Zhang Bingdong vigilantly, he didn't know what tricks this kid who was already poor in donkey skills could play. But the vigilance in his heart told him that if he didn't deal with it carefully, he was likely to capsize in the gutter. Such ambivalence made the prince almost go crazy.

At this moment, Zhang Bingdong actually slowly put down Si Ling in his arms, and the sleeping beauty who had been held in his arms and did not hesitate to use his body to block the attack for her was gently placed on the ground, and the prince was shocked again. This is the first time in so long that Zhang Bingdong has taken the initiative to give up Si Ling, does he know that he is in a catastrophe, so he breaks the jar and no longer guards others? Such a thought in Wang Gonggong's heart flashed away, because his eyes were attracted by Zhang Bingdong again.

Zhang Bingdong glanced at Wang Gonggong coldly, his eyes were like a thousand-year-old beast staring at his prey, with a slight hint of madness, a little desire, and a wisp of bloodlust, as if he was ready to fly down at any time. was looked at like this by Zhang Bingdong, and the prince actually found that his heart was cold, which was a sign of fear. I saw Zhang Bingdong tear his already ragged clothes, and a brilliant purple fruit fell into Zhang Bingdong's palm, and the flashing light was like a person's breath, more like a heart glowing with purple light.

In the uneasy eyes of the prince, Zhang Bingdong's palm turned over, and the fruit had turned into a purple lightning bolt and fell into Zhang Bingdong's mouth. Immediately, the fruit melted in his mouth, and a wisp of purple needles visible to the naked eye began to burst out in Zhang Bingdong's body. In just an instant, Zhang Bingdong's whole person had disappeared, leaving behind only a purple cocoon, and the halo like a beating heart exuded a strange brilliance.

Not good!! Wang Gonggong exclaimed in his heart, and the whole person rushed to Zhang Bingdong like a meteor, and a brilliant yellow light slashed towards Zhang Bingdong like a sky-breaking sword. In the heart of the prince, Zhang Bingdong at this time is undoubtedly the most vulnerable, although I don't understand what is the use of Zhang Bingdong wrapping himself in an energy cover, but after such a long time of fighting, it is obvious that Zhang Bingdong is not a stupid person, he must have his own plans for doing this, and at the same time, the alarm bell in the heart of the prince has also reached the maximum in his life, which makes people like him inevitably have a trace of disorder. Wang Gonggong understands that he can't wait any longer, otherwise his momentum has fallen into disadvantage before the war starts, and he can only exert eighty percent of his ten successes, which is an unforgivable mistake for the peak master.

"Peng."" Disheveled. "Peng." "Boom!"

A series of explosions made the prince stunned, and the strong strength overturned the prince's body, and the prince slid out more than ten meters on his back before he stabilized his body, his face flashed red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably. This blow actually caused the prince to suffer internal injuries, and since then, Zhang Bingdong's evaluation in the eyes of the prince has been raised to a higher level, and he has completely reached the same level as himself.

"Whew-"

It was like the sound of brocade silk tearing, and I saw that the light mask outside Zhang Bingdong's body trembled sharply, as if a person who had fallen into the water was doing his last dying struggle. However, the prince can understand that this is definitely not a dying struggle, there must be some amazing change. Sure enough, in the next second, the purple light mask outside his body turned into a little starlight like a bubble bursting, revealing Zhang Bingdong who was sleeping with his eyes closed inside.

"Hum~~~" Suddenly, Zhang Bingdong's eyes opened in an instant, two purple lightning flashed in the air, and the whole space trembled slightly unconsciously, as if he was afraid of something. "You're going to die!" Zhang Bingdong's voice was a little mechanical, but the cold killing intent in it did not decrease but increased, making people feel chills just by listening to the voice, if the cultivation was lower, I am afraid that it would directly frighten to death. Wang Gonggong looked at Zhang Bingdong carefully, and from the outside, it didn't seem that much had changed, nothing had changed, but after a closer look, Wang Gonggong suddenly found a wisp of unusualness. The piece of rotten flesh behind Zhang Bingdong had disappeared unconsciously, and a piece of skin like a newborn baby had taken its place, as if he had not suffered any scars. If it weren't for the lack of clothes on Zhang Bingdong's body, Wang Gonggong wouldn't even dare to believe that he was the purple mang boy before. What had happened to him in those few seconds, and how everything had become so incredible.

"Whoosh-"

A sound like an arrow cutting through the air came, and it was Zhang Bingdong who instantly moved behind the prince and smashed it down with a whip leg. What can be seen with the naked eye is that the air on both sides has been broken by this strong blow, as if he took the initiative to let go, as if he would be crushed by this leg if he moved slowly. Originally, this attack should have been unexpected, but for some reason, Zhang Bingdong, who had recovered to his heyday, always felt that something was wrong, as if he had miscalculated something.

"Boom..."The bluestone road version turned into stone chips, and Zhang Bingdong's attack was terrifying. But at this time, Zhang Bingdong's face was pale - phantom! Yes, Zhang Bingdong hit just a phantom, and the real prince had already entered the sky at some point, and when Zhang Bingdong's attack just fell, the whole person had already turned into a shock, and a trace of earthy yellow light the size of an embroidery needle passed through Zhang Bingdong's chest, and Zhang Bingdong's whole person suddenly stood on the ground.

With such a blow, the prince's consumption was not small, and he staggered to the ground, panting heavily, and bursts of white smoke billowed out of his head. "Boy, that's what happened against me. I have to admit that if I give you another ten years, maybe it won't take ten years, and you can completely kill me in seconds, but now, you only have to die. While speaking, the prince walked towards Zhang Bingdong complacently, everything was under control, this kid finally died, if he didn't die through the heart, then he really wasn't human. Wang Gonggong's palm gently landed on Zhang Bingdong's shoulder, as if he wanted to take a good look at this genius young man. At the moment when the palm of his hand touched Zhang Bingdong's body, a purple halo burst out!

"Oops!" This was the first reaction in the prince's mind, and without thinking too much, his battle-hardened body had already reflexively shot into the sky, but it was followed by a trace of purple-gold light the size of a needle's eye and flew into the sky. At the moment of life and death, the relics in the dantian finally emitted a little inner golden light, blocking the prince's heart-piercing needle, which is the reason why Zhang Bingdong was immortal, and because the purple light on Zhang Bingdong's body was too rich, no one noticed that a different color had ever appeared.

The prince of Gao Shengzhong gathered all his strength, and violently shot out a yellow needle that was almost blackened, and Zhang Bingdong's purple and gold needle pointed out-for-tat, and the violent aftermath destroyed everything, and everywhere he passed, there were scattered stones. Wang Gonggong's face turned red, but he didn't dare to relax, he just held back this mouthful of blood, he keenly felt that the other party seemed to be involved in something in this attack, and the power increased greatly, if he could add a little more, he was afraid that it would be dangerous.

Before the prince could relax, a humanoid purple light had already risen into the sky, widening in the pupils of the prince, and soon occupied the entire eyeballs - it was Zhang Bingdong himself!

"Ahh However, the Martial King is the Martial King after all, and the volley flight is not completely supported by the energy in the body, and there is a little understanding of the law, which is the foundation of the Martial King. Therefore, Zhang Bingdong's speed is still as fast as a frightening leap in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the blink of an eye, he has already reached the side of the prince, and a purple flute blasted out like Optimus Prime.

"Boy, dare!!" Wang Gonggong's hands were crossed in front of his chest, and his arms were like two steel bones, like two mountains, no matter how he broke through, he couldn't break out of their limitations. The purple and yellow colors were like two flying dragons in the air, constantly flipping and moving, and the brilliant light suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and countless people looked up at this rare battle of martial kings.

"Whoa!!"

The light on Zhang Bingdong's body showed again, and he smashed towards the prince from top to bottom, and there was a burst of burning smell in the air behind him, which was actually a spark in the air that was too fast. At this time of the battle, the consumption of the two was already very huge, and Zhang Bingdong was also surprisingly difficult, although he was a new martial king, but with the characteristics of the poisonous body, he was forced to suppress the prince without the slightest temper, and the two fought in full swing. In the face of such a fierce blow, the prince naturally would not choose to be tough, not to mention that it would consume a lot of energy, which was not conducive to the subsequent battle, and the aftermath of the collision alone had already made the weak two feel uncomfortable.

And at the moment when the prince gave way, a smile clearly flashed in Zhang Bingdong's eyes, which was a smug smile. Wang Gonggong's heart tightened, the last time he saw such a smile, this kid inexplicably broke through to the Martial King, this time it was difficult... Without waiting for the prince to guess, Zhang Bingdong had already fallen back to the ground with his momentum, and a sinkhole-like defect was smashed out by Zhang Bingdong.

"Farewell!" Zhang Bingdong grabbed the sleeping Si Ling by the waist, and the whole person once again emitted a dark purple divine light, like a ray of essence piercing the sky, and disappeared with lightning speed. "Where can the thief escape!!" The prince was furious, and actually let this kid escape with people, where to put his old face, he was angry in his heart, squeezed out the last drop of energy in his body, and the whole person had to chase after him. But at this moment, a dark cloud drifted in the dark sky and oppressed by it, and the prince who had just gotten up finally couldn't bear it anymore, and flew towards the depths of the palace with a roar that tore through the sky. It turned out that the dark cloud was a group of flying birds summoned by Zhang Bingdong with the dancing beast flute, just ordinary flying birds, so in normal times, even if it was doubled, it would be impossible to trap people like Wang Gonggong, but now is a special period. According to the consumption of the two, in fact, the prince should not have the strength to fight anymore, in the face of such a group of thousands of birds, if you don't run, you will die.

Flying all the way, in the case that Zhang Bingdong finally couldn't hold on, Zhang Bingdong landed on the edge of a cliff with Ling'er, Zhang Bingdong didn't know what kind of place this was, but it was good to be away from the city, after all, in terms of being strong, in terms of hiding alone, a person can't be compared with a country, so hiding is the wisest choice. In fact, what Zhang Bingdong is worried about is that a eunuch chief who is obscure on weekdays can also have such a cultivation, so will there be more masters who have not yet been dispatched, if this is the case, then he must leave quickly.

Sitting down cross-legged, the purple on Zhang Bingdong's body converged, and a layer of rippling gold came out of his body, like a round of sun, shining warmly on Zhang Bingdong and Ling'er. In terms of attack, Buddha power is not as effective as poison gas even if it is a horse, but if it is purely about healing, poison gas is definitely not as effective as Buddha power.

After a while, Zhang Bingdong slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and smiled bitterly to feel the situation in his body, the energy was consumed, but fortunately, there was not much injury in the body, and some concussions only needed a little time to recover. Reluctantly, he took out a handful of medicinal herbs from behind him, and Zhang Bingdong spread it out like a weed, "Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I really wouldn't have survived." "Yes, in fact, in the previous battle, Zhang Bingdong has been quietly absorbing the natural treasures on his body, so he can have such a strong attack power, and he can hold on for so long without falling behind, if there is no backup of these medicinal materials, even if he will not be caught, but injury is definitely inevitable." It's a pity that the Violet Poison Fruit, if I wait for me to break through the Martial King and then use it, the effect will be better, at least I can reach the Martial King level, it's a waste, it's a waste. "The fruit that Zhang Bingdong took out before was the Violet Poison Fruit auctioned at the auction, and it was this highly poisonous thing that made Zhang Bingdong break through to the realm of the Martial King in one fell swoop, but it seems that Zhang Bingdong is not very satisfied.

In terms of physique, the Doom Poison Body is naturally the crown known in the world today, as long as enough time is given, the owner of the Doom Poison Body will inevitably be able to become a generation of Tianjiao, but what Zhang Bingdong lacks most now is time. An opportunity to quickly reach the advanced level or even the peak of the Martial King is wasted in vain, Zhang Bingdong will naturally not be reconciled, but if he faces such a situation again, Zhang Bingdong will definitely use it without hesitation, after all, his life is gone, what else can he be at the level of the Martial King. Only Zhang Bingdong understands that the Doom Poison Body is not an immortal body, but just has the reincarnation of the ninth life, and he is the ninth life, if he dies unfortunately, then there will really be no Doom Poison Body in the world, so Zhang Bingdong should cherish his life more than the previous eight lives.

The eyes were detached from the medicinal herbs, and finally fell on Si Ling, who Zhang Bingdong didn't want to see the most, a faint purple halo flickered on Si Ling's body, it was Zhang Bingdong who paralyzed all the functions of Si Ling with poisonous gas, making her in a state of suspended animation, which could hang Ling'er's last breath. A ray of warmth jumped under Zhang Bingdong's eyes, "Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely be able to gather all the elixirs, not only the master at that time, but I will also make you sober up." Let's go to see the Shaokong Temple where I grew up, to see my master, he is a living Buddha, and my humble second brother, you will definitely like him, Ling'er is waiting for me. Speaking of this, Zhang Bingdong's mind involuntarily replayed the scene of the silence speaking to Zhang Bingdong at that time, "Nine branches of red lotus, thousand-year-old Xuanbing essence, thousand-year-old plant essence, earth-centered zhuguo, three-thousand-year-old snake gall and the most important five-thousand-year-old monster essence blood." With these and special techniques, you can practice the Huitian Pill, the Huitian Pill is used wonderfully, and the people who have just died can be saved, not to mention me, a half-dead person. When the time comes, not only me, but even Wuheng will be able to recover quickly. But don't talk about these materials, I haven't even heard of them. Maybe it's just a rumor. ”

Zhang Bingdong clenched his fists, "Master, don't worry, I have grown up, I will definitely be able to get these things soon, and when the time comes, we will step on the Pingtian Cult!" ”

After strengthening his confidence, Zhang Bingdong adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and began to breathe about the situation in his body, leaving only a trace of divine thoughts as a warning, after all, there is still a person around him who does not know anything about Si Ling, if Ling'er is hurt in the process of his own pranayama, it is really not a pity to die. Fortunately, the injuries in Zhang Bingdong's body are not serious, and after a day and a night of pranayama, he has recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, at least it will no longer affect the play of strength. It was only now that Zhang Bingdong felt that after breaking through to the Martial King, he had significantly improved in all aspects. With a slight clenching of his fist, the shocking explosion sounded like a firecracker, and Zhang Bingdong clearly felt that there was a strong energy flowing in his body, which was a torrent. If the true element in the body was still a stream before, then the energy in the body can now be compared to a Yangtze River, galloping, mighty, and fearless.

Zhang Bingdong even had the urge to rush back to fight with the prince again, feeling that if he didn't release his energy, he seemed to be blown up at any time. Of course, this is impossible, although Zhang Bingdong is not very old, he is also a sensible person, and he can rationally analyze the pros and cons of things, otherwise he would not have lived until now along the way. In fact, Zhang Bingdong also understood that he had fought against the prince before, and he did not exert all his strength, after all, he had just entered the realm of the martial king, and many things were too late to feel, so he could only be regarded as a quasi-martial king at that time. Okay, but now it's different, after a day and a night of healing, I have basically understood the mystery of the Martial King, combined with the memories left by the previous eight lives, I quickly mastered the essence of the Martial King, I believe that in terms of understanding, I am absolutely the best in the world, after all, there is the foundation of the eighth generation. What I lack is experience, but I'm not afraid of no experience, looking for natural treasures along the way, I don't know how many battles I have to go through, I believe that I can do my best, and even find the best poison, and my cultivation can be further improved.

Secretly said to himself Come on, Zhang Bingdong slowly held Ling'er in his arms, stroked Ruyu's cheek, Zhang Bingdong sighed slightly, tied Si Ling firmly behind his back, and looked up at the mountain behind him, "Okay, since it's all luck, then this king will start with you, I hope you don't let yourself down!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bingdong rushed into the mountains like a tanuki in three or two clicks, carefully looking for clues. Due to the experience of Wuman Mountain, Zhang Bingdong was not in a hurry to deal with it this time, and everything was carried out in an orderly manner, which not only ensured the safety of the two of them, but also determined where there were extraordinary treasures. The ancients: a treasure in the mountains. This is true, along the way, Zhang Bingdong has collected a lot of rare treasures, although it is not a natural treasure, but it can also make countless people crazy in the outside world.

Zhang Bingdong knows the importance of backup, if there is no strong backup, he may have been waiting for interrogation in the palace prison at this time, so along the way, Zhang Bingdong will not let go of any treasure, as long as it can be obtained, it will never be left behind, as for those that seem to be a little dangerous, Zhang Bingdong still chooses to avoid it sensibly, after all, he still has a Si Ling with him, and he is inconvenient to move, so don't be too greedy.

But as he walked, Zhang Bingdong gradually discovered that something was wrong, why are there fewer and fewer treasures in this area? No, the deeper you go, the more treasures you have, could it be that there are some natural treasures here, and all the nutrients have been snatched away, and these ordinary goods can't grow? It's a possibility, but what are the slick marks on the ground? This can't be someone who left it behind on purpose, is it? Zhang Bingdong's heart tightened, now what he is most afraid of is encountering a fierce beast, not that he is afraid, but there is a sleeping Si Ling, if he fights with all his heart, it is likely that Si Ling will be shocked, now she is more delicate than a porcelain doll, a little shock can kill her, he can't take this risk.

After some thought, Zhang Bingdong chose to leave. Although he really wanted to find out, he was not a person who didn't know the times, and Zhang Bingdong could still tell when he could do something. It's a pity to look at the smooth and secluded path like a path, Zhang Bingdong resolutely groped in the direction of Lingyi. But sometimes it's just so weird, the more you try to avoid it, the more you can't avoid it.

At the moment when Zhang Bingdong turned around, a fishy wind blew violently. It was a mixture of the smell of decay and blood formed by the gathering of countless dead bodies, and even a person like Zhang Bingdong, who was born to deal with severe beatings, was a little unbearable. A sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, Zhang Bingdong didn't dare to hesitate, a layer of dazzling gold shrouded the two, isolating the smell, squatting on the ground, and saw a long belt flying over his head, waiting for more than ten seconds to get to the end. Zhang Bingdong silently calculated, this belt is hundreds of meters long, what kind of weapon is this, who can use such a terrifying weapon, when he thinks of the person who attacked him actually using such a weapon, Zhang Bingdong is a chill, this person's cultivation must be against the sky, and I don't know where he offended such a master, let's see if I can reconcile.

Zhang Bingdong tried to squeeze out a smile, looked up and just wanted to speak, but the whole person suddenly stayed on the ground, his brain instantly fell into a crash, and a person and a snake looked at each other so quietly.

"Shh

The python swallowed Zhang Bingdong's wide tongue, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Zhang Bingdong as if looking at a delicious meal.

For a long time, at a certain moment, a person and a snake moved at the same time, the python seemed to really regard itself as a whip, the head flicked, and then the tail whistled over, where it passed, invincible, whether it was a thousand-year-old tree or a 10,000-year-old mountain stone, under the whip of the python, they all turned into a cloud of smoke. And Zhang Bingdong's direction is naturally upward, King Wu can fly in the air, in the face of such a divine object, Zhang Bingdong chose to avoid the edge for the time being. However, without waiting for Zhang Bingdong to stabilize his body, the giant python actually circled his body, and his body immediately increased in height, and his hundred-meter-long body was also a full seventy or eighty meters high, looking at Zhang Bingdong from top to bottom was like an adult looking at a child, full of threats. Due to the trees, Zhang Bingdong could not rise higher, and in the face of such a situation, Zhang Bingdong was in a dilemma for a while.

Just when Zhang Bingdong was thinking about what method to use to deal with this big python, he didn't know that this guy actually struck first and spewed out. It is said that the legendary dragon is a snake body, so the snake should also have a little dragon blood. Whether it has anything to do with the dragon Zhang Bingdong doesn't want to know now, but this breath makes Zhang Bingdong's stomach turn upside down, and even the purest Buddha power can't purify this disgusting stench.

Zhang Bingdong's throat bulged, and his body smashed a deep pit directly on the ground like a meteorite landing. "Wow-" As soon as he landed, Zhang Bingdong couldn't help but vomit, and after a burst of blood and gas, Zhang Bingdong bowed with a pale face, feeling as if the whole person was going to collapse, and raised his thumb to praise the giant python that was coiled high: "Brother, you are so powerful, I can be regarded as convinced of you." If you don't need anything else, you can stand alone in the world with your bad breath. I don't know if the python understood Zhang Bingdong's sarcasm, anyway, when Zhang Bingdong's voice just fell, the giant python had already turned into a belt again and shot straight towards Zhang Bingdong.

didn't dare to hesitate, Zhang Bingdong made a mistake at his feet, leaving a series of phantoms in the air, and the whole person had already turned into a whirlwind and rushed up. Due to the shade of trees, it was not conducive to moving his body in the air, so Zhang Bingdong simply gave up taking off and played a game of hide and seek with the python on the ground.

"Boom-" After shaking the mountains for a while, Zhang Bingdong still couldn't help but glance back, just a glance, the speed of the whole person rose sharply, and even broke through the original limit, in the crisis, the potential of the Afghan people is the easiest to explode, Zhang Bingdong is like this at this time. Oh my God, how strong is this attack power, behind him is a bottomless giant hole, this is a mountain range that has existed for I don't know how many years, I don't know how many centuries of wind and rain, sun exposure, the rocks here have been so hard that even ordinary weapons can not be damaged, even Zhang Bingdong can only leave a deep pit with all his strength, this giant python is good, directly an abyss, I don't know what it is made of, it's really hard!

"Hiss--" Maybe it was the weak human in his eyes that he actually ran away from his eyes again and again, and the python finally became angry, roaring away like a train, so fast that people couldn't feel the python's movement. But when the snake shadow of the giant python appeared in front of Zhang Bingdong, Zhang Bingdong knew that he was done playing. I can't beat it, and now I can't even run, what can I do? In this case, even if the full power of the Doom Poison Body is exploded, there is no way to deal with such a creature. Maybe only those subordinates below his own abyss can have a way.

That's right! Zhang Bingdong's eyes lit up, those fierce beasts under the abyss are no worse than this damn python, and those stronger than it abound, this king has a way to deal with you.

With a shock to his arm, the dancing beast flute made a move, seeing that the python couldn't sit still, Zhang Bingdong hurriedly picked up the flute, and the melodious flute sound slowly flowed out of his mouth, like a clear spring, injected into the heart of the giant python. Seeing that the giant python was no longer irritable, Zhang Bingdong was suddenly full of confidence, it turned out that it was really effective, and the senior who made the beast flute and beast dance music was really amazing. Seeing that there was a way to subdue the giant python, Zhang Bingdong naturally would not give up, and played it over and over again.

From early morning to noon, the sun was already in the west, Zhang Bingdong took out the treasures collected halfway many times to replenish the energy in his body, but after so long, Zhang Bingdong found that there was still no confusion in the eyes of the giant python, and it was still clear, which was clearly not confused by himself. Nibbling down on the medicinal herbs again, and slowly replenishing the energy in his body to the peak, Zhang Bingdong finally couldn't help it, "Damn, it's not a way to go on like this, is this king going to accompany this stinky python for the rest of his life?" No, there must be a way, definitely. While thinking about it, Zhang Bingdong had unconsciously stopped the flute.

"Hiss-hiss-hiss-" As if an adult was blaming a disobedient child, the giant python stared at Zhang Bingdong with a pair of cold eyes, a person-wide tongue spit out and spit out, the snake's head flicked, and a gust of fishy wind woke Zhang Bingdong up, "Damn, you are really a bully of this king, and you will be a full-time musician, okay!" You wait. After that, Zhang Bingdong puffed up his strength, and the sound of the flute sounded again.