Chapter Ninety-Three: "No, You're Just Born Underwhelming"
However, looking at the distance between the posture of Zhang Hanhai flying out and the free fall, it should not be possible to return for the time being.
Wang Qingyuan finally lived a happy life...... Phew! It's a quiet time.
Continue to observe......
I don't know how long his eyes are, and I can't see the long-necked ghosts disappearing after Gome over.
Should......
It's the optic nerve that has a problem.
......
", if it weren't for the ghost of this cheating father, otherwise Lao Tzu wouldn't be able to see it?!"
"Ahh......h Don't hit, don't slap your face! I'm so handsome, how can you bear it...... Ahh
......
Well......
In general, Wang Qingyuan just can't see it.
The battle below continues, and there is no one at all...... Ah no, it's the ghost who saw two extremely obscene men on the side who were silently cheering on the side......
However, this is exactly what Wang Qingyuan wants! It's good not to be discovered......
"Hey, uncle, you're still here!"
Wang Qingyuan: "......"
Fan Jianqiang: "......"
Ladies and Gentlemen: "......"
"Timid!" "Huh!" "Hoarse!"
......
Zhang Hanhai successfully attracted the attention of the long-necked ghosts......
Manual huge funny.
"Big ...... Uncle, do you believe me when I say I didn't mean to?"
"The devil believes it!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Hanhai flew out of the sky again.
Seeing this, Fan Jianqiang simply admired Zhang Hanhai's five-body throw, not only because of Zhang Hanhai's shameless personality and worrying IQ......
The most important thing is Zhang Hanhai's invincible anti-beating ability!
Just a few times, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up if I change it......
Zhang Hanhai is also confused about this phenomenon, he doesn't seem to have cultivated anything strange, why is he so resistant to beating?
And it feels a little crooked......
Could it be that I really have the aura of the protagonist?
Author: "No, you're just born underwhelming. ”
Protagonist: "......"
At this time, the attention of the long-necked ghost had been all attracted, and he rushed towards Wang Qingyuan and Fan Jianqiang like a mad dog......
Each of them has the strength of the sixth order, and a special group of ......
What's going on?
Wang Qingyuan's call a repentance! If you can't save people, you will be fucked......
Sad!
But is there any way to sit idly by? Is it possible?
Wang Qingyuan raised the giant axe and rushed towards this group of long-necked ghosts who seemed to be "crazy men seeing Lori" without fear of death......
"Whirlwind Slash!"
Wang Qingyuan's body began to rotate rapidly with this roar, and the fierce axe slammed into the long-necked ghosts around Wang Qingyuan!
With this whirlwind slash, I don't know how many long-necked ghosts have been solved, but at the same time, Wang Qingyuan also clearly felt the rapid loss of spiritual power in his body......
But at this moment, he couldn't care about any inner spiritual power, and kept using the whirlwind slash in an attempt to highlight the encirclement of the long-necked ghost......
"Drink!"
Wang Qingyuan shouted angrily again, the giant axe in his hand ignited a scarlet flame, and then slashed fiercely at a long-necked ghost that had rushed in front of him, and the unlucky long-necked ghost had been split in half in just one face......
But because of this, Wang Qingyuan's back also completely fell in front of the long-necked ghost......
The results can be imagined......
Wang Qingyuan was attacked on his back and knelt on one knee......
Because of the frequent use of skills, Wang Qingyuan was already at the end of the crossbow, although he had the combat power of an eighth-order Douzun, but that strength was limited after all.
Besides, what Wang Qingyuan cultivates is internal spiritual power, and he is still a warrior, and he doesn't have any group attack skills, so it can be said that Wang Qingyuan has the strength of Dou Zong at most, and the eighth order corresponds to Dou Zun.
Faced with the current situation, he would not be able to deal with it unless Wang Qingyuan reached the ninth order and opened the realm.
There are still countless long-necked ghosts, are they destined to die here today?
No, in this case, our protagonist should be on the stage!
It's time to turn the tide and achieve the pinnacle!
"Uncle, be careful! Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending - Kang Long has regrets!" Zhang Hanhai flashed in front of Wang Qingyuan in an instant, and slapped out the first palm of the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descending Palm, which had been prepared for a long time......
As expected, his Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent were eaten again......
"it, old beggar, you gave me pirated goods!" Zhang Hanhai first cursed the old beggar who was far away, and then without hesitation, he rubbed out the Rulai Divine Palm and slapped the long-necked ghost......
This slap directly blew up the long-necked ghost who had eaten the eighteen palms of the dragon descending dozens of meters, foaming at the mouth, and it seemed that he would not be able to live......
After Zhang Hanhai saw the white foam spit out by the long-necked ghost, he was immediately stunned, and said: "Why is it white foam? Shouldn't it be blood foam?
"Don't beep, don't run yet!" Wang Qingyuan stood up from the ground, pulled Zhang Hanhai and ran, passing by Fan Jianqiang, and by the way, Fan Jianqiang also ran away.
As for why you are carrying Fan Jianqiang......
Because this thing has been ravaged by the long-necked ghost and fainted......
Wang Qingyuan dragged Zhang Hanhai and Fan Jianqiang on his shoulders, and ran to the front with a snort, followed by a group of idiot-like long-necked ghosts......
"Damn, where's the fucking exit!" Wang Qingyuan cursed, his eyes looking around......
"Uncle, you seem to be very anxious. Zhang Hanhai asked Wang Qingyuan, whose head was about to explode, and this sentence made Wang Qingyuan even more anxious......
"Fuck it, shut it up!"
Wang Qingyuan slapped Zhang Hanhai on the neck, and once again dragged Zhang Hanhai, who was like a salted fish, and began to flee frantically......
"Uncle, actually, ......"
"Actually, it's a fart! Shut up! Fuck it, if it weren't for you, we would be hunted down by this bunch of things?"
"Good...... All right. Zhang Hanhai weakly responded to Wang Qingyuan......
"Ah!! where the hell is it!" Wang Qingyuan is going crazy, this is a stone on the left, a stone on the right, a group of long-necked ghosts behind him, there is no hair in the front, where is the exit!
"Where's the exit!" Wang Qingyuan roared angrily as he seemed to hear a voice from behind him that belonged to a long-necked ghost......
"Who's calling me!"
......
"No one called you!" Wang Qingyuan yelled, turned around and fired a splitting cannon, and then continued to run forward with the two of them......
"Uncle, actually, ......"
"Ahhhh
"Uncle ran over there, I just saw that there is a seven-colored passage in that area!" Zhang Hanhai pointed to the right and said to Wang Qingyuan.
"Damn, you said it earlier!"
"You...... You won't let me say it!"