Chapter 721: King Tang, King Yan, King Lu

In just a few moments, the mantis ghost lost more than a thousand. E Ω small "say".┡

For a huge number of praying mantis ghosts, such a small loss is actually inconsequential and completely negligible.

The problem is, the praying mantis ghost has no hope of defeating that red brick at all!

The trajectory of the red bricks is very erratic, and the melee combat is completely ineffective.

Moreover, the red brick is a one-hit kill every time, and there is no chance of fighting at all.

Attack from a distance......

"Quack!"

"Quack!"

The Tang King's stupid cloth order.

It needs those pot-bellied praying mantis to come up and help.

Perhaps, the plasma balls they eject will be able to dry out the red bricks?

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

A huge mantis ghost appeared.

Its belly was very inflated, and it felt like a giant hot air balloon.

As the True Qi continued to infuse, its abdomen became translucent.

Then, it tuged into its stomach deeply and struggled to vomit again.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

A plasma ball bursts out.

It was very bright, like the sun at noon.

The light was so dazzling that it reflected the surrounding void as if it were day.

Gongsun Hong felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and then he couldn't see anything. He hurriedly dug a pit in the ground and buried himself. However, the strange thing is that his grandson and grandson Xiao Nian did not feel anything. He looked at those pot-bellied mantis in a daze, feeling very curious.

"Hurry up!" Gongsun Hong hurriedly beckoned to his grandson.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Gongsun Xiaonian felt very strange.

It's good, how did his grandfather dig a pit and bury himself?

Could it be that his grandfather is going to die?

"It's dangerous outside!!" Gongsun Hong shouted anxiously.

"He's fine. Zhang Lifang said lightly, "You can find me if you have something." ”

"Really?" Gongsun Hong was a little relieved, and then he was puzzled.

Why does the strong flash of the plasma ball have no effect on Gongsun Xiaonian?

Why can't I bear the bright light, but my grandson can?

Rao is from the Ganges, and he can't explain the strange situation in front of him.

How did he know how powerful the statue of the third prince of Nezha was?

When it comes to connoisseurs who play with fire, Nezha is also one of them.

His Hot Wheels are a first-class artifact.

What kind of flame is Hot Wheels?

Righteous samadhi is really hot!

What is a praying mantis ghost's plasma ball?

In front of the Samadhi True Fire, it is not even a scum with a combat strength of minus five......

"Smack!"

"Gollum!"

The plasma ball accurately encloses the red bricks.

Tang Wang immediately felt that there was a play.

Humanity is dead this time.

Plasma balls can easily melt away red bricks......

Without the threat of this red brick, the praying mantis ghost can completely smash Zhang Lifang, Ding Sijing and others.

However, what happened next was to seriously subvert King Tang's three views......

Instead of destroying the red bricks, the plasma balls disappeared.

Its energy was easily assimilated and absorbed by the owner of the Flaming Mountain.

What kind of flame is the master of the Flame Mountain? It is also the true fire of samadhi! What is the plasma ball in front of the true fire of samadhi?

"Hmm, why are these damn humans so hard to deal with?"

"What the hell is that damn red brick?"

King Tang gradually became wrong.

The praying mantis ghost seems to have encountered a strong enemy.

Their methods have no effect on that red brick at all!

A plasma ball that can corrode a summer-level weapon can't help an ordinary red brick at all?

If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, Tang Wang would not have believed anything.

The problem is that it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not.

The important thing is that they can't help Zhang Lifang at all.

"How is it? Are you willing to negotiate?" Zhang Lifang said lightly.

"No!" Tang Wang said through gritted teeth, "You must be playing tricks on us...... Who the hell are you?"

"What am I fooling you guys to do?" Zhang Lifang remained silent.

"Hmph, you're just playing with us!" King Tang insisted.

Zhang Lifang smiled.

Tang Wang's face was even more ugly.

If you look closely, you will see that the head of the praying mantis ghost is actually exactly the same as that of a human.

If they hide their bodies, it is estimated that ten cultivators will think that they are human beings.

In fact, praying mantis ghosts can indeed transform into human form. It's just that the transfiguration isn't very good-looking.

For example, after a moment of hesitation, Tang Wang transformed into a human form.

Its body is a little bloated, and it has a few tentacles dragging behind it.

No way, before becoming an immortal, its form can only be like this.

"Who are you, what are you going to do?" said Tang Wang very unpleasantly, "You ran to our night wasteland to scatter wild?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just passing through. Zhang Lifang smiled and said, "There is no intention of disturbing." ”

"Hmph, you humans, I don't even believe in a single punctuation mark!"

"Well, I'm actually here to destroy you!"

"It's up to you, you want to destroy us, dream!"

Zhang Lifang flicked his fingers lightly.

The red bricks split again.

Sixty-four split into one hundred and twenty-eight......

One hundred and twenty-eight split into two hundred fifty-six......

Continue to divide......

The sky above Baishui Village is completely occupied by red bricks.

There are more than a thousand red bricks, haunting and rotating back and forth in the void, as if they are spinning flames.

Tang Wang's face couldn't help but change.

The faces of the other praying mantis spirits also changed.

They didn't expect that Zhang Lifang was so powerful.

This guy sacrificed so many red bricks, and he was clearly going to give them a horse!

Think about it a little with your brain, as long as a red brick smashes a mantis ghost to death, the casualties of the mantis ghost are a very terrible number......

"Old Tang, you seem to be scared!"

"Our Yanwang Department doesn't have such a bad seed as you......"

Suddenly, a domineering and rigid voice came, and then more praying mantis ghosts appeared.

Slightly different from the previous mantis ghosts, these new mantis ghosts seem to be whiter in color and stronger.

The leading mantis ghost has a large human head and a beard, which is quite rugged.

Its eyes are also very large, like the eyes of a cow.

"King Yan?" said to herself in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Lifang asked casually.

"It is said that there are several tribes in the praying mantis spirit, and it turns out to be true. ”

"King Tang, King Yan, I guess there are other kings......"

"And the kings of Qin, Jin, and Chu......"

The last sentence was said cautiously by Gongsun Hong.

He quietly explained that when he was in the Ganges, there were at least dozens of tribes of praying mantis ghosts.

Each tribe had a king, and each king had a different title.

Each king controls millions or tens of millions of mantis ghosts.

After the Ganges infighting, the praying mantis spirits moved to Qiangemian and their numbers decreased.

However, they are still a very dangerous threat compared to other creatures of the Qiange face, and there are almost no of them.

"Hmph, are you Yan Wang Department very powerful?" Tang Wang said unconvinced, "If you have the ability, you can rush up!"

"Haha, don't use agitation, I won't be fooled. However, the warriors under my command will never be afraid of casualties. King Yan said coldly, "Warriors, prepare to charge! Use your bodies to level the enemy! Valhalla is open to you!"

With a flick of its claws, countless praying mantis ghosts swarmed up again.

Zhang Lifang lightly took back the fire bricks.

Tang Wang couldn't help frowning.

King Yan shook his head disdainfully.

Countless praying mantis ghosts and spirits rushed forward like a tide.

Zhang Lifang lightly sacrificed the fire bricks.

Not a fire brick.

It's thousands of fire bricks.

"Puff puff!"

"Bang Bang!"

The fire bricks fell heavily.

The praying mantis ghost spirit that rushed in front was suddenly shattered.

The bricks bounced up and fell again.

A large number of praying mantis spirits were crushed again.

"Hmph!" King Tang let out a cold disdain from his nostrils.

"Huh?" King Yan's face changed slightly.

It didn't expect that Zhang Lifang would be so powerful.

This guy actually used a red brick to defeat the elite under his command?

It stared silently at the red bricks in the void.

Sure it's red brick undoubtedly.

"Damn it!"

"There must be some deception in this!"

King Yan instinctively wanted to withdraw his troops, but accidentally saw King Tang's disdainful eyes.

The command that came to its lips retracted stiffly.

It can't let Tang Wang underestimate himself.

It never thought that Tang Wang was more capable than itself.

Since it is something that King Tang can't do, King Yan must do it. Otherwise, how can it appear to be awesome?

So, it was determined to continue the offensive despite casualties.

"Puff puff!"

"Bang Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The crisp sound of bones breaking.

Countless praying mantis ghosts continued to be crushed by the red bricks.

King Yan's heartache is simply indescribable.

But it can't show weakness yet.

King Tang next to him was sneering......

"Old Tang, Xiao Yan, don't be vindictive!"

"Keep going like this, it's our own companions who die!"

Suddenly, a feminine voice came, "Let's sit down and talk!"

Zhang Lifang smiled and said, "Yes, let's talk about ......"

The feminine voice sneered, "I'm not talking to you!"

Zhang Lifang smiled and did not speak.

Immediately, a handsome man appeared.

It is somewhat similar to the Prince Duma who appeared before.

In terms of transfiguring human form, it is obviously very much higher than the level of King Tang and King Yan, and it can almost be confused with reality.

"King Lu. Saiyan quietly introduced in Zhang Lifang's ear.

"Hmm. Zhang Lifang nodded silently.

King Lu heard it and glanced up at Saiyan.

Saiyan hurriedly hid behind Zhang Lifang's back.

"Little girl, you look pretty good!"

"She's my wife. ”

"It's a pity. A flower is stuck in cow dung. ”

"You're talking sour. ”

"You're ugly. ”

King Lu said bluntly.

Zhang Lifang smiled and suddenly grimaced at him.

King Lu was furious, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Zhang Lifang.

(End of chapter)