Chapter Ninety-Two: Whose Hand Will Kill the Deer?
Looking at Hong Min, who was still struggling frantically on the ground like a hedgehog at the moment, even Wu Yuan had to sigh that the vitality of this Yuan Master powerhouse was really extremely tenacious, even if his whole body was full of thorns and even death points at this moment, but Hong Min was stunned and not dead!
Even after looking at Wu Yuan resentfully, he stumbled back like the wind and prepared to flee, which stunned Wu Yuan on the side!
And after using this move, Wu Yuan's whole body strength was also weak, and his eyes were blurred, I have to say that the backlash of this move is still very strong.
But since the secret of the Battle Soul Ding was discovered by others, how could Wu Yuan let Hong Min go alive?
If he was allowed to escape, I am afraid that even if he had Tang Long's protection, he would be beaten to death by many frantic cultivators in Azuchi City the next day.
"Unless I pass away today, no matter what, you don't want to leave here!" So enduring the feeling of powerlessness in his body, Wu Yuan raised the Battle Spirit Ding with great difficulty and sucked it at Hong Min, who was fleeing in the distance.
'Hehe, you're still trying to suck me with something like this?, stop dreaming! Even in my current state, that's not something you can compete with!'
Well, how is this possible!Boy, what the hell is this thing in your hand?'Originally, Hong Min didn't care about this suction from the Battle Spirit Ding, in his opinion, Wu Yuan was now at the end of the strong crossbow, no matter how strong this Xiao Ding was, how strong could the suction power it exude be?
However, the result was that his face was smacked, and at this moment, he was extremely shocked to find that he was completely unable to resist this strange suction, even if he had fled far away, there was no way.
'Ah!' So after another stalemate for a while, Hong Min was still ineffective and was forcibly sucked in by the Battle Spirit Ding.
"Yes, it is worthy of the Madein War Clan, this quality is really guaranteed!" After seeing Hong Min being sucked in, Wu Yuan showed a relaxed smile.
'Damn it, boy, let me out, did you hear me!' Hmph, okay, since you don't let me out, then I'll get out myself!
When I come out, it will be your death time!' I have to say that the return of the powerhouse from the Yuan Master's Sevenfold Heavenly Cultivation is still terrifying.
At this moment, every time Hong Min, who was already seriously injured, hammered the surface of the Battle Soul Ding in the Battle Soul Ding and tried to escape, Wu Yuan, who was outside, would spit out a mouthful of blood and suffer tons of damage.
Big brother, can you resist like this after being injured like this? You're too dedicated, aren't you? Fortunately, it's just the Yuan Master's cultivation, so if it's the Yuan King, how tenacious the Yuan Emperor's vitality should be!
Looking at Hong Min, who was constantly hammering the surface of the Battle Soul Ding, Wu Yuan shook his head with a headache. But now at this time, he can't be allowed to think about it, because at this moment, Hong Min's counterattack has caused his already sluggish body to suffer more serious injuries, so now is the time to look at the destiny of heaven, if Hong Min can't support being absorbed by the Battle Soul Ding refining first, then without the intervention of a third party, the result is that Wu Yuan escaped death and picked up a life.
But if Wu Yuanxian couldn't support Hong Min's crazy counterattack and was shocked to death by the power of his countershock, then no matter whether or not a third party intervened Wu Yuan's death, Hong Min would definitely die!
You must know that even if the current strength of the Battle Soul Ding is not one in ten, it is not something that Hong Min can go out of the realm of the Yuan Master, otherwise the Battle Spirit Ding is not worthy of being called the treasure of the Zhen clan of the War Clan, and it will be admired by thousands of planes!
Of course, Wu Yuan and Hong Min didn't know all this in their hearts. Hong Min really didn't know, and Wu Yuan didn't know very well, and now he was seriously injured and a little trance-like, after all, even the Battle Spirit Ding had never inhaled such a low-level creature or human being.
'Come on!'Let's see who killed the deer!''Ah!' And just like that, in the roar of the two, the minutes and seconds passed.