Chapter 187: Wu Zheng is killed
"Lin Feng, you stand aside first," the silver-haired middle-aged man glanced at Lin Feng and said slowly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Okay, big brother," Lin Feng said happily in his heart, and then carried Shangguan Yan'er to the side, until he reached a distance that Lin Feng thought was very safe, and became a spectator. Lin Feng guessed that there would be a big melee of the powerhouses of the Void Realm soon, which would be very exciting and exciting, and at this time, Lin Feng couldn't wait to find some snacks to eat and watch.
The silver-haired middle-aged man standing on the back of the black eagle watched Lin Feng hide from a long distance, and immediately guessed what Lin Feng was thinking, and a helpless and ridiculous gaze couldn't help but flash in the depths of his eyes.
"With the strength of the three of them, the three must be the guest elders in the Winning Pavilion," Wu Zheng wiped away the look of shock on his face and asked politely.
"Hmm," Hearing this, the silver-haired middle-aged man did not speak, but the thin old man standing on the left side answered lightly.
"The so-called big road is facing the sky, and each side is on its own. The three Daoist brothers joined the Winning Pavilion just to repay. As long as the three of them don't interfere at this time, I, Wu Zheng, can guarantee that I will definitely give the three of them a satisfactory return. If the three of them are willing to join my Wu Kingdom, no matter what kind of reward the Winning Pavilion gives, I promise to give the three of them three times the reward," Wu Zheng said respectfully and with a smile. Hearing this, Lin Feng, who didn't know the details, suddenly became a little nervous in his heart. Lin Feng knew that most of the cabinet members of the Winning Pavilion were actually just names, as long as they helped when the Winning Pavilion had important matters, they could obtain great benefits. Therefore, as soon as Lin Feng heard that Wu Zheng had reported a very tempting benefit at this time, his heart suddenly became nervous, for fear that these three reinforcements would become enemies, in that case, Lin Feng would really have to go down to see his ancestors.
Hearing Wu Zheng's words, the silver-haired middle-aged man provoked a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, and said with a joking smile: "What a big breath, and I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue." β
Hearing this, Wu Zheng's face tightened. In fact, what Wu Zheng feared the most was this silver-haired middle-aged man. This silver-haired middle-aged man looked very young, but his strength was indeed the highest among the three, and faintly, Wu Zheng also found that the identity of the other two old men should be lower than that of the middle-aged man. At this time, hearing that the silver-haired middle-aged man was not tempted by himself, Wu Zheng's heart suddenly sank. But at this time, the enemy is strong and weak, Wu Zheng still has no intention of giving up, and continues to say: "Although my Wu Kingdom is small, there are not many treasures in heaven and earth, as long as the three of them make a price, I will be satisfied." β
Hearing this, the silver-haired middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "Old Yu, Old Ren, what price is more appropriate for you to offer?"
As soon as he heard this, Lin Feng, who was standing on the side, suddenly tightened his heart, and Wukla in his body immediately swam away, ready to deal with the sudden situation at any time, and at the same time scolded fiercely in his heart, "I'll go, don't promise him, don't promise him." β
Hearing the silver-haired middle-aged man's words, the two gray-haired old men smiled faintly and said, "Although Wu Guo is small, Yelang is arrogant. Lord Vice-Pavilion, let's clean them up early. β
Hearing this, Lin Feng's heart suddenly relaxed, and then he stared at the silver-haired middle-aged man in surprise, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It turns out that he is the legendary genius and amazing deputy pavilion master, he is really young enough and perverted enough." Lin Feng suddenly felt a hint of admiration in his heart, after all, this was the great leader who had seen him. Different from the excitement in Lin Feng's heart, when he heard this, Wu Zheng's face changed slightly, his face showed a dead color, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that I actually attracted the famous deputy pavilion master of the Ding Pavilion, what an honor." β
Hearing Wu Zheng's words, the silver-haired middle-aged man's face was still light, and he said lightly: "Kill." β
Hearing this, the corners of Yu Lao and Ke Lao's mouths twitched, and then their minds moved, and their hands probed forward, and the terrifying Ukla immediately surged out along his palms, constantly fusing in the air, and finally formed a huge pale yellow palm print, which slapped down on the heads of Wu Zheng and the three people below. Seeing this, Wu Zheng and the three of them also immediately pressed their hands, and the three black ukla fused at the same time, forming an arc and pushing upward.
Huge handprints and arcs collided in the air. The two terrifying ukla collided, but there was no loud noise, but the terrifying energy ripples spread out like lightning, instantly cutting off all the towering trees within a radius of five kilometers at a height of five meters. If you look down from the sky, you will see countless tree stumps on the ground.
Lin Feng was standing under a big tree in the distance at this time, and suddenly found that the upper half of an ancient tree behind him that he didn't know had lived for hundreds of years suddenly fell and almost hit his head. Lin Feng carried Shangguan Yan'er to avoid the upper half of the fallen ancient tree, looking at the large stumps that suddenly appeared around him, his mouth blinked, and he was amazed. Lin Feng immediately moved his gaze to the battlefield in the center, and saw that the black arc suddenly sank down after resisting the handprint for a while. At the same time, Wu Zheng's three faces turned pale, and they all spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously at a disadvantage. Wu Zheng and the three of them had already suffered serious internal injuries in the previous battle with Xiao Lao and the later battle with Lin Feng, plus Wu Zheng and the three of them originally relied on some strange method to suddenly increase their strength, so naturally they were not as solid as Yu Lao's step-by-step cultivation, so although Yu Lao and Ren Lao were only two people, they were in an absolute advantage.
"Down," the next moment, Yu Lao and Ren Lao shouted at the same time, and pressed hard with both hands.
"Click," a cracking sound suddenly sounded in the otherwise quiet space around him, like a fuse.
"Click, clickγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ», click, click, Then, the yellow-glowing handprint slowly sank downward. As the arc shattered, Wu Zheng and the three of them immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood, that scene, that was a spectacular. Lin Feng on the side saw it in his eyes, and he began to worry about whether the blood of Wu Zheng and the three of them was enough to spray like this.
With the sinking of the handprint, a terrifying coercion pressed on the three of Wu Zheng. At this time, Wu Zheng, who was already pale, seemed to be unable to bear such a heavy pressure anymore, and with a bend of their knees, they actually knelt down in unison, and smashed six deep pits on the ground.
As the handprint slowly approached, a touch of determination suddenly flashed on Wu Zheng's face. Suddenly, a flush surged on the pale faces of Wu Zheng and the others, and then became more and more red, and finally it turned out to be a bright red, red as blood. At the same time, Wu Zheng's bodies swelled up rapidly, bulging into a round ball, which seemed extremely cute, but Lin Feng's face turned pale, his heart sank, and he scolded secretly: "Fuck, this is going to blow itself up." β
Lin Feng still remembered the scene of Xiao Lao's self-explosion before, the self-explosion of a three-star into the void powerhouse could shock three three-star into the void powerhouse, and that was because there were only three Wu Zheng at that time. At this time, Wu Zheng and the three of them, it was the self-explosion of three three-star powerhouses, and it was not possible to directly blow up the entire Wu Kingdom Chengdu to pieces. As soon as he thought of this, Lin Feng suddenly urged Ukla again, wanting to escape as soon as possible, but after thinking about it, if Wu Zheng and the three of them really blew themselves up, I am afraid that they would not have time to escape to a safe enough distance. So Lin Feng regretted it again in his heart, regretting that he hadn't thought of this before, and that he was so passive at this time.
At this moment, the silver-haired middle-aged man who had been standing quietly on the back of the black eagle suddenly reached forward with his right hand, and as the corners of his mouth opened slightly and spit out the word "ding", the three Wu Zheng, who had been expanding rapidly, suddenly stopped inflating, as if the balloon that had been inflating suddenly stopped inflating. At this time, the huge handprints cast by Yu Lao and the others had also fallen on the heads of Wu Zheng and the others.
"Boom," the handprint slapped the ground, and suddenly sank deep into the ground. As the handprint eventually faded away, a large palm-shaped pit was left on the ground. In the center of the deep pit, Wu Zheng and the three of them were blurred in flesh and blood, and there were no bones left, leaving only a piece of plasma, which was miserable.
"Awesome," Lin Feng glanced at the deputy pavilion master in amazement, and was full of admiration in his heart. Unexpectedly, with a remote control of one hand, he could stop the self-detonation of the three three-star powerhouses, Lin Feng was very curious in his heart, how terrifying the strength of this famous deputy pavilion master was.
After killing Wu Zheng and the others, Lin Feng returned to the Wending Pavilion with Yu Lao and the others, and found someone to heal Shangguan Yan'er's injuries.
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