King Lu's movements are very fast, and his strength is also extremely great.

If it was anyone else, most of them would have been caught.

It's a pity that its goal is Zhang Lifang.

It's a pity that there are still a large number of fire bricks by Zhang Lifang's side.

But when he saw a fire brick falling lightly, it happened to hit King Lu's finger.

"Hmm......"

"Humph!"

King Lu couldn't help but snort.

It hurriedly retracted its fingers while taking three steps back in succession.

Everyone saw that King Lu's face showed a trace of strange blood red, as if there was a flame burning under his skin.

"Be careful!" Zhang Lifang said with a smile, "It's not good to hurt your body." ”

"Boy, I remember you!" King Lu said stupidly.

Zhang Lifang snapped his fingers in a chic manner.

King Lu's face was even more ugly.

But it found that its fingers were in terrible pain.

After being hit hard by the fire bricks, it felt like its fingers were almost gone, and it was painful to the bone, stiff and numb.

"There's something wrong with this kid!"

"There's something wrong with this brick too!"

King Lu's heart was secretly surprised, "Who is he?"

Tang Wang casually clapped his palms.

King Yan sneered slightly.

Obviously, neither of them was interested in King Lu.

Think about it, in order to snatch the inheritance, everyone has long been conflicted, why pretend to be a mess of harmony?

If King Lu was killed by the fire bricks, the other two would only applaud and celebrate.

It's a pity that King Lu was only injured and did not die.

Its eyes were staring at Zhang Lifang like a poisonous snake.

Zhang Lifang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, indicating that it was none of his business.

It's none of his business......

It was the owner of the Flame Mountain who made the shot......

"I'll give you ten!" King Lu said to King Yan.

"Fifteen. King Yan said slowly.

"Twelve. ”

"Thirteen. ”

"Deal!"

King Yan's expression became stern.

It waved its hand vigorously, and the mantis ghosts got out of the way.

Subsequently, more pot-bellied super praying mantis arrived, eyeing Zhang Lifang.

Their bellies are all glowing with a blinding white light, which makes people shudder.

They are all infusing True Qi repeatedly.

True Qi continues to converge, forming a terrifying plasma ball.

The more True Qi they infused, the more powerful the plasma balls burst out.

In addition to the mantis ghosts led by King Yan, the mantis ghosts under King Lu are also constantly gathering.

The number of super mantis gathered under its command is even larger, more than twenty.

So many super praying mantises, if it were a plasma ball that exploded at the same time......

Ding Sijing and Fan Caier both felt that their palms were constantly sweating.

Saiyan and Senna shrank directly behind Zhang Lifang's back.

Gongsun Hong forcibly pulled his grandson into the deep pit and buried it honestly.

"Two, why can't we sit down and talk?" Zhang Lifang smiled slightly, "If we continue like this, we will only lose both!"

"It doesn't matter if we suffer a little casualty. But you're different. King Lu sneered and said, "As long as you fall under our doomsday curse, there will be no one like you in this world." ”

"It doesn't seem like there's any deep hatred between us, right?"

"I just don't like you!"

"Hmm......"

Zhang Lifang nodded.

What the other party said was so reasonable, he was speechless.

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff!"

Countless balls of plasma erupted.

More than thirty super praying mantis squirted in unison.

But seeing the dazzling plasma balls, they drew a beautiful arc and fell towards Zhang Cube.

Zhang Lifang frowned secretly and gently stretched out his hand.

"Boom!"

A plasma ball exploded.

Its True Qi shock rippled to the plasma ball next to it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The three plasma balls next to it exploded.

Their explosion spread to more plasma balls......

More plasma balls exploded......

"Boom, boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

It was as if countless fireworks were burning in the sky.

All of the plasma balls exploded, erupting with an extremely blinding white light.

Even Gongsun Hong, who was already hiding underground, felt that his eyes had been greatly damaged.

He felt like there were countless spikes quietly piercing his body, and the pain was unbearable.

Strangely, his grandson and grandson Xiao Nian are nothing.

On the contrary, he seems to have a feeling of unfinished.

But it was the Nezha statue in his body that was struggling to absorb the energy from the outside.

Those exploding plasma balls released a large amount of true qi, which happened to be silently absorbed by the statue of the third prince of Nezha.

Because the statues of Zhang Lifang, Fan Caier, Ding Sijing and others are all very high-level, and their energy needs for the outside world are perverted, the true qi released when the plasma ball explodes cannot meet their needs at all. However, the statue level of the third prince of Nezha in Gongsun Xiaonian's body is still relatively low, and he is just using these true qi.

"Damn!

"How so, why is he so powerful?"

King Lu's heart is simply aggrieved. It felt like it was about to explode with rage.

It has never faced such a perverted opponent.

The killer feature of the praying mantis ghost was actually cracked easily?

This terrifying opponent actually killed all the plasma balls with just one finger?

What is the Plasma Ball? It's a doomsday curse! It is said that after it was released, its destructive power was almost equivalent to the end of the world, and even a demigod might not be able to withstand it.

It is precisely by relying on the terrifying doomsday curse that the praying mantis ghost clan can gain a foothold in the Ganges River and can wreak havoc in all directions.

However, all this came to an abrupt end in front of Zhang Lifang.

"How about it? Do you want to negotiate?" Zhang Lifang said with a smile.

"Impossible!" King Lu said coldly, "We will not die!"

"Okay!" Zhang Lifang nodded, "Never die!"

"Hmph!" King Lu's face was very ugly.

It gritted its teeth hard.

It waved its hand hard.

Immediately, a large group of praying mantis ghosts pounced.

At the same time, those pot-bellied super praying mantis are also preparing for a second launch.

Behind the Super Mantis, there are dense mantis ghost spirit archers.

Behind the mantis archers, there are more bone spirit archers.

Countless arrowheads pointed at Baishui Village.

"Poof!"

Zhang Lifang snapped his fingers in a dashing manner.

Dismissive.

Casually.

"Put!"

King Lu ordered fiercely.

In an instant, countless arrowheads obscured the sky.

At the same time, dozens of super-large plasma balls burst out, illuminating the surroundings.

The sky of the night wasteland is gray and gloomy, and it can never be seen through. However, under the influence of plasma balls, it seems to be brighter than a thousand suns.

"Hmm......"

"Poof!"

Gongsun Hong couldn't help but vomit blood.

He felt the terrifying pressure from the outside world.

Under the tremendous pressure, his true qi was completely contained, and the meridians and acupuncture points all stopped functioning.

At this moment, he is completely a wasted person, not even as good as an ordinary person.

Any kid can kill him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The plasma balls exploded one after another, releasing terrifying true qi shocks.

Poor Gongsun Hong was crushed again, and his bones were about to be shattered, and he passed out on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

"Puff puff!"

Countless arrows fell into the pit.

Although it was covered with a thick layer of earth, it could not stop the arrows from penetrating.

Seeing that Gongsun Hong was completely defenseless, it seemed that he would be pierced by sharp bone arrows at any time.

Fortunately, at this moment, Gongsun Xiaonian's body automatically released a faint blue true qi shield, and all the bone arrows that attacked in the future were annihilated.

Although the bone arrow is powerful, in front of the statue of the third prince of Nezha, it is a scum with a combat effectiveness of minus five.

No, to be exact, it is the scum of minus five hundred in combat effectiveness.

Its only function is to convey true qi to the statue of the third prince of Nezha.

The statues of the third prince are so powerful, so there is no need to mention the statues of other people.

Zhang Lifang didn't actually make any moves.

He silently endured the explosion of the plasma ball.

The same goes for other women.

After the crazy explosion, everything went on as usual.

There was no change on the surface of their bodies, not even their hair.

It was as if the explosion of the plasma ball had nothing to do with them...... Well, exactly, it's not completely unrelated.

At least, the statues in their bodies still absorbed some of their true qi. It's not much, it's not very useful, but it's better than nothing......

"Snort!"

"Snort!"

Zhang Cube flicked his fingers.

Wisps of finger wind shot out.

One by one, the praying mantis ghosts fell silently.

The surface of their bodies is almost unscarred. At most, it's a small hole.

It was this small, inconspicuous hole that pierced their entire bodies. Moreover, it is right from the middle of the mind, and the blow is fatal.

"Participation refers to ......"

"Finger ......"

"Great wisdom is uncertain and ......"

"Donkey Kong Finger ......"

"Tianzhu Buddha refers to ......"

"Maha Finger ......"

"Phantom Yin Finger ......"

"Worrying about ......"

"Damn, how can he do so much fingering?"

King Lu felt that he was about to collapse. It felt like it had encountered a pure fighting machine.

It had never seen anyone practice martial arts so messy.

You say it's miscellaneous, but it's still so powerful?

No matter what the fingering is, it's a fatal hit.

No matter how it was shot, the praying mantis ghost was killed on the spot.

There are no exceptions.

Never missed.

Zhang Lifang has ten fingers.

With a slight flick of ten fingers, ten praying mantis ghosts died.

Although it is said that there are many mantis ghosts, they are all counted in thousands or tens of thousands. But I can't afford to consume it like this!

How long does it take to flick your fingers lightly? Any cultivator can flick it hundreds of times a second!

Doesn't this mean that thousands of mantis ghosts have died in just one second?

No matter how many praying mantis ghosts there are, how many seconds are there?

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