Chapter 492: Waste Firewood

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Huang Wenjie felt that he was really useless, and he actually let a woman stand in front of him to protect himself. His heart was bleeding as he watched them get hurt one by one.

His eyes burned with angry flames, his hands clenched into fists, and his long-depleted spiritual power ran wildly, roaring, and rushed towards the black-robed man as if he was not dying.

The black-robed man sneered, like chasing flies, and with a casual wave of his sleeves, a majestic energy impact directly shocked Huang Wenjie out.

His body slammed into the barrier, and then he fell to the ground again, his chest churning like a fire, poof, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and another violent cough.

Ling'er hurriedly came to Huang Wenjie: "Husband, are you okay?"

Wiping his mouth vigorously, Huang Wenjie shook his head and barely stood up.

In front of him, several girls were already blocking the front at the same time, and the thin figures built a solid wall.

Huang Wenjie smiled bitterly and said apologetically to several girls: "I'm sorry, I'm too useless!"

Xuan Yue frowned: "This is not your fault at all! No matter what, we will protect you! There will be no accidents for you again!"

Huang Wenjie smiled bitterly: "Your name is Xuan Yue? Yes, she just called you Xuan Yue." Are you the people in the book? Xuanyue, Meng, Yue'er, Xiaolu, hehe, I should have thought of it!"

The black-robed man sneered: "It seems that you are not completely stupid!

Huang Wenjie laughed wildly: "But, I am me, I am not an immortal at all! I don't have that kind of ability! I am not the Yuyang Divine Monarch at all, but an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary!"

Xuan Yue frowned: "Okay, now is not the time to dwell on this at all!"

Huang Wenjie smiled: "Yes, what's the use of talking about this now?" said, pointing at the black-robed man: "Since you are still a man, show your face and let me see, who are you?"

The black-robed man snorted coldly: "You are not worthy!"

Huang Wenjie laughed wildly: "Yes, I'm not worthy! I'm not worthy!" As he spoke, the momentum around him continued to rise, and a little bit of golden light converged towards Huang Wenjie, and was absorbed by him little by little. Huang Wenjie's eyes burned with golden flames, and his body was also wrapped in a faint layer of golden light.

The black-robed man was shocked, Huang Wenjie was collecting light energy, and his divine soul was completely awakened?

Unable to give him a chance, the black-robed man immediately used his divine power and hit Huang Wenjie.

In front, Xuan Yue immediately raised his hand, and the moon wheel slowly turned to block the black-robed man: "Sisters, let's fight with him!"

Several girls mobilized their last divine power at the same time to confront the black-robed man.

The golden light gathered more and more, getting brighter and brighter, and Huang Wenjie's figure was wrapped in a layer of dazzling golden light, like the rising sun, with a faint scorching heat.

Boom, the energy exploded again, and several girls were shocked out at the same time, and they fell to the ground one by one, and they no longer had any strength.

The black-robed man looked at Huang Wenjie who was wrapped in golden light, snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a violent energy slammed towards Huang Wenjie.

Boom, the energy collided with Huang Wenjie's golden light, and it exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of smoke, blocking the view.

Several girls shouted at the smoke and dust at the same time, in their eyes, Huang Wenjie couldn't bear such a blow at all.

However, the smoke and dust dissipated, the golden light was still there, and Huang Wenjie's figure was still wrapped in the golden light, and he couldn't see what was going on.

The black-robed man frowned, striking the golden light again and again, and a deafening sonic boom came from the air.

Slowly, Xuan Yue and the others were also a little numb, just staring at the golden light that was still becoming bright and hot. As long as the golden light is not extinguished, there is still hope for them.

Time passed, and the black-robed man's attacks never stopped.

However, the golden light seemed to be underbeaten, and the more it hit, the brighter it became, and the hotter it became. It has changed from the rising sun to the noon sun, which makes people dare not despise it!

Time passed little by little, and the black-robed man also stopped attacking, looking at the golden light with cold eyes.

After a long time, the golden light slowly dissipated, and Huang Wenjie's figure was revealed.

It's just that, this time, he has changed to what he was before, with flowing snow hair fluttering in the wind. The pale golden eyes shone with the same brilliance as the sun, and the figure slowly landed, standing in front of the black-robed man, and said coldly: "The account just now, we should settle it well!" As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a pale golden energy ball was instantly generated.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, his body flickered, and he directly broke through the enchantment and disappeared。。。。。

Huang Wenjie's eyes widened suddenly: "Ran away?

When Huang Wenjie woke up, he was already lying in his bed. There was a bunch of people around. Especially Xuan Yue and the others, they were even more anxious. Seeing that Huang Wenjie was awake, he said in surprise: "Are you awake?"

Touching his head, a slight swelling pain, Huang Wenjie smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little headache!" After speaking, he sat up and accidentally saw his snow hair: "Uh? Why did my hair turn white?" After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the mirror.

Looking at the handsome and noble man in the mirror, Huang Wenjie couldn't believe it. Raising his hand and pinching his face, he realized that he was not dreaming.

Running to Xuan Yue and the others, Huang Wenjie said with some surprise: "Am I really Huang Wenjie?"

Xuan Yue nodded: "Do you think that the immortals can't even tell the truth from the fake?"

Huang Wenjie frowned and kept scratching his head: "How could it be? Isn't that the story in it? How can it be true?"

Ling'er coughed dryly: "I wrote down the master's affairs!"

Huang Wenjie pointed at Ling'er: "The author of the street is you!"

Ling'er frowned: "What are you hitting the streets? People are also very hard, okay?"

Huang Wenjie nodded, and then felt a little helpless: "Actually, this story is quite exciting!

Xuan Yue frowned: "That black-robed man's path is very strange, the energy he uses is neither darkness nor resentment, but it is so powerful!

Emperor Xingyu took a step forward: "That's because he hid his divine power and changed the state of his divine power. ”

Huang Wenjie immediately came to the spirit: "You know?"

Emperor Xingyu smiled: "Actually, there are only a handful of people with such strength in the entire Six Realms, and his identity is not difficult to guess." ”

Xuan Yue said lightly: "It's the main god! only he has this motive!"

Emperor Xingyu nodded: "Now, Yang'er is the critical period of recovery, once it recovers, everything will be solved, otherwise, this matter will be really difficult to handle!"

Huang Wenjie frowned: "Haven't I already recovered?

Emperor Xingyu glanced at Huang Wenjie: "Fart, you are still a piece of waste wood now!"