Chapter 239: The Mortal Situation (20) The Second Update

In the small room on the roof, the light of the illumination dimmed slightly.

Even the enchantment around the room took shape.

Wei Guanshan sat back on the chair, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, it was a little big just now, and he actually caught Xiong Bo's way.

Self-detonation ...... Who would have thought?

King-level masters, in the confrontation between humans and the phantom world, there are indeed a lot of self-explosions.

But the problem is that in a big city like Bema City, this kind of thing has probably never happened.

"Do you hate me so much?

Wei Guanshan still had the same disdainful smile on his face as he had just now.

The natural spiritual power gap between Venerable and Grandmaster is obviously not something that can be smoothed out by simply self-detonation.

If human bombs can solve the problem, then why divide the king and the glory king?

When you cultivate to a level that is enough to blow yourself up, you can collectively go out to work with the consciousness of martyrdom!

Anyway, it's all one blow up and one death, who is afraid of whom?

Wei Guanshan took a pill, and his face quickly improved.

Regardless of the form of enchantment damage, in the final analysis, it is still the mutual cancellation between spiritual power and spiritual power. As long as it is a tough match, no matter what the situation, what environment, and under what conditions, the side with the highest spiritual power will always win. Because two people who use enchantment damage, the cost of hand-to-hand combat is the "denominator" of their own spiritual power value rather than the "numerator".

This kind of combat experience, if you don't experience it yourself, will never be able to imagine it out of thin air.

At the moment when the fist hit the flesh, they first used those terrifying spiritual power damage equivalents to break through each other's shields and body surface defenses, and then, each other's spiritual power seemed to be extracted and annihilated in the collision with each other.

It's a very short process, maybe just a few seconds.

After the battle, the victorious side will automatically rely on the spiritual power that no longer exists to quickly replenish it back, and the window period will not exceed five minutes - and a particularly strong spiritual power like Wei Guanshan may be enough for two or three minutes; as for the defeated side, it will naturally never be possible to use spiritual power again.

Defeat is death.

There is no second possibility.

Wei Guanshan gasped slowly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Fortunately, in the few minutes just now, the viscount-level super spirit body that he cultivated with his own hands had been killed by Xiong Bo in advance, and the Xuan-level creature he released before did not wander around the 6th floor, otherwise, it would be really dangerous.

Wei Guanshan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the brilliance of the illumination technique was restored.

The enchantment in the house is also hidden, which means that everything is back on track.

He took out a crystal ball, and a little light condensed from his fingertips, gently blending into the crystal ball.

Inside the crystal ball, the scene of countless phantom creatures crawling out of the breach immediately appeared under the building.

The breach had been stretched out. A humanoid monster flew out of the hole, and suddenly went to Wei Guanshan in the crystal ball, stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and the picture in Wei Guanshan's crystal ball suddenly went black.

Seeing this, Wei Guanshan's heart suddenly burst out and he hurriedly stood up. He quickly withdrew the barrier, turned around quickly, walked to the window behind him, and pushed it with both hands, but found that he couldn't push it. A black enchantment trapped him in the house!

"!"

Wei Guanshan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. The battle between him and Xiong Bo just now was not without consumption, the spiritual power value was consumed by about 20%, and the spiritual power was consumed by half, but more importantly, the old man's physical fitness was not good, and it was by no means his best state at the moment.

If you want to fully recover, you need at least an hour.

But how could the monster who hacked his crystal ball give him time?

Being able to capture his presence so keenly, and easily block his spiritual stance, that monster is probably not just a duke-level demon spirit.

In the past, some students would always ask him how to define the duke-level demon spirit and above.

At that time, he would always say that it was a disaster that needed to be fought by all mankind, but in fact, he was always arrogantly thinking in his heart - what level is Lao Tzu, and what level is above the Duke level Demon Spirit.

The 279 Glory King-level Demon Hunters in the world, ranked in the top 10, and ranked last, can it be a concept?

He Wei Guanshan, the Falcon City Senate is ranked seventh, and the overall ranking is sixteenth in the world, the duke that ordinary grandmasters can handle, he can handle it, and the dukes that ordinary grandmasters can't do, he can also do it!

Only now, his physical state ......

Wei Guanshan stared angrily at the black enchantment in front of him, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

The beast downstairs actually dared to dance with a knife and a gun in front of him Wei Guanshan?

If he had the slightest necessary precaution against the panda when he fought Xiong Bo before, he would not be so embarrassed now, even if it was a little price, he would have to screw the beast's head off!

The more Wei Guanshan thought about it, the more angry he became, and at the same time, he subconsciously touched his wrist with retreat.

The wrist is empty.

In order to avoid Wang Shenji, he crushed all the watches.

Not only that, but it also destroyed the data access and signal of the entire building in advance.

It's a bit of a shot in the foot......

"Damn! Wang Shenji, you stupid! And brag about your mother's bullshit, saying that Lao Tzu can be found at the ends of the earth?"

Wei Guanshan was a little impatient.

He paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, trying to think of a way, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Wei Guanshan's heartbeat stopped suddenly.

Everything around them, along with the tables, chairs, and benches, flew up at once, clinging to a pure green glow, and pointed vigilantly at the door.

But the door didn't open, just teleported in, a monster with almost the same body as a human.

It's just that he has an extra hooked tail, bright red pupils, sharp nails like claws, and semi-transparent skin, so that you can faintly see the strange internal organs and complete bones under the skin, and in addition, he wears only a pair of shorts all over his body.

The monster looked at Wei Guanshan, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The smile was contemptuous, and it instantly detonated Wei Guanshan's nerves.

"Presumptuous!" Wei Guanshan shouted angrily, and the household in the room smashed into the monster in one go.

The monster's muscles tensed, and with a wave of effort, he actually spat out: "Pretend to be your mother!"

The two forces collided in one place.

On the top floor of the building, spiritual power leaked from the roof, and a pillar of black and green intertwined spiritual power soared into the sky.

Wei Guanshan's face turned red and disappeared in front of the monster in an instant.

The monster shook its hand, and teared off its corroded arm with an expressionless face, and the rotten hand was thrown to the ground, and the poisonous element that Wei Guanshan left on it still had the strength to quickly erode a big hole in the ground.

In the next second, it frowned slightly, and the severed arm regrew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, more than ten kilometers away in the main city of Beima City, Wang Shenji, who was carrying a backpack, raised his head, looked at the disappearing pillar of light in the sky, and was stopped by two soldiers who held the city gate.

"Sir, it's getting dark, we're closing, and we advise you not to go out. ”

Wang Shenji thought for a moment, smiled slightly, took out a hundred-yuan dollar bill, and put it into the hands of the soldiers defending the city.

"Help me arrange a car to the satellite city, and right away, I'm going to save the world. ”

The two soldiers defending the city glanced at each other, stretched out their hands and pointed to the broken car not far away: "Is it okay to demolish the excavator used for illegal buildings?"