Chapter 442: The Power of a Smash
Ling Yun heard the shocked scene, he heard that these creatures in front of him were all undead, these undead creatures were already difficult to deal with, at this time, he heard this stone tablet again, it was able to kill these creatures. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Since these steles were immortal, Ling Yun was curious about how this stele killed these creatures, so he couldn't help asking, "O steles, tell me, since these creatures are all immortal, then tell me how you will kill them." ”
The whole time the stone tablet also showed a look of dragging, and said: "If it were those foreign monks, they would definitely not be able to cause damage to these creatures, but I am different. ”
Ling Yun couldn't help but be curious, and said, "What's the difference?"
"Because I also evolved the stone tablet in this lair of the Flame Peng, I know all this very well, in this lair, there are undead creatures, and only I can kill these undead creatures. There was a strong sense of confidence on the stele's face.
"Oh, are these creatures really immortal? I kind of don't believe it. Lingyun said.
"If the master doesn't believe it, you can provoke it, and if you can't resist it alone, then I can support it. "The stele said.
Ling Yun couldn't help but nod and said, "That's fine." ”
As he spoke, Ling Yun jumped up and stood up from behind the big rock.
After standing up, Ling Yun pointed his right hand index finger at those fierce beasts in the distance, hooked, and said, "You scumbags, all come to attack me." ”
When Ling Yun's right index finger hooked at these fierce beasts, it was simply high-end, domineering, and high-grade.
These dense beasts looked at Ling Yun with bloodthirsty eyes in their furiousness, and they were all full of anger when they saw Ling Yun's right index finger shaking towards them.
"Boy, I'm going to tear you apart. ”
"You little human being, you dare to provoke us again and again, this time you will die. ”
"Boy, only by tearing your skin can I calm my angry heart a little. ”
"Woo, woo, roar. ”......
Suddenly, all kinds of beast roars sounded, in addition to the roars of all kinds of beasts, there was also a strong cry that spread towards the sky, and that strong cry could simply fill the sky.
Ling Yun looked at these fierce beasts coming towards him, he just seemed very calm, in his calmness, his right hand couldn't help touching the Qiankun bag, and he took out the box of Mader cigars.
After touching the box of Mader cigars, Ling Yun gently pinched the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and took out a cigar, and he slowly put the cigar into his mouth.
Many fierce beasts were originally rushing towards Ling Yun's location, and at this time, when these fierce beasts looked at Ling Yun's two fingers of his right hand holding the cigar leisurely towards his mouth, they all stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and their movements slowed down.
In the slowness, these fierce beasts only showed a tendency to encircle, slowly encircling Ling Yun.
Even if it is a fierce beast, it does not mean that their IQ is low, the main thing is that it is not an ordinary fierce beast.
"Human, look at the way you are holding it, what kind of means do you have? What kind of thing are you holding in your mouth?"
At this time, standing next to him, a fierce beast with eight legs and like a lion said.
It's just that this lion-like beast is ten times larger than ordinary lions.
When this lion-like fierce beast questioned Ling Yun, the other fierce beasts all looked at Ling Yun's body.
The fierce beast can speak, which is not strange in Ling Yun's opinion, as long as the fierce beast reaches the fusion stage, it can speak.
At this time, Ling Yun was not in a hurry to answer the beast, he just lit the cigar in his mouth with a flash of blue flame in his right index finger.
After lighting the cigar, Ling Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath of the cigar, the whole person can be said to have boundless enjoyment, he made the feeling of enjoyment echo in his body, how beautiful it was.
"Boy, what am I asking you? If you don't answer, do you want me to tear you apart. The fierce beast like a lion said impatiently.
Ling Yun didn't care very much, he just took a leisurely puff of his cigar, then spit out a smoke ring, and said, "You lion-like guy, you are the loudest shout, at this moment, do you dare to fight me?"
When this lion-like beast heard Ling Yun call it "Lion", it couldn't help but widen its furious eyes and said, "You kid, remember, I'm not a lion, I'm an eight-legged raging lion. ”
When the eight-legged berserk lion exuded a powerful momentum, he couldn't help but take two steps towards Ling Yun's location.
Ling Yun watched the eight-legged berserk lion approaching him, he flicked the cigarette ash with the index finger of his right hand, and said: "A lion is a lion, add an eight-legged one, add an eight-legged one, forget it, what kind of berserk lion, in my opinion, are all scum." ”
As he spoke, there was contempt in Ling Yun's eyes, even if it was a weathered stone next to him, there was a crack in his contempt.
After seeing Ling Yun's contemptuous eyes, the hair on the eight-legged berserk lion's body couldn't help but swoop around, and then he jumped up in one step, and from high in the air, his two frontmost claws grabbed towards Ling Yun.
When this claw grabbed towards Ling Yun, a cold light emanated from this claw, and this momentum, it seemed that Ling Yun was about to be caught into ashes under this claw.
Ling Yun's eyes were fixed on the eight-legged berserk lion that was attacking him, he just took the cigarette in his mouth unhurriedly, and after taking a deep breath of the cigarette, the next moment, his figure disappeared.
The figure disappeared so inexplicably, and Ling Yun's figure disappeared, making the surrounding fierce beasts full of curiosity.
Especially the eight-legged berserk lion, the pupils of his lion eyes couldn't stop shrinking.
"Boy, that abominable teleportation again. ”
Seeing that Ling Yun had disappeared inexplicably, the hair on his whole body couldn't help but rise, and his eyes couldn't stop searching, trying to find out the hateful human being.
But it was too late, and in the next moment, Ling Yun appeared above the eight-legged furious lion, and the black stick in his hand was smashed towards the lion's skull.
Lingyun's stick can be said to be very powerful, when this stick is smashed out, the surrounding can be said to be surging with a violent wind, and the thunder and lightning faintly appear on the stick.
When the thunder and lightning faintly appeared on the stick, it conjured up a thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon was like a fierce dragon out of the sea, and after the stick came out, it smashed towards the eight-legged raging lion.
This smash, not only Ling Yun's stick smashed on the lion's skull, but the thunder dragon even smashed on the lion's skull.
This thunder dragon is thousands of zhang, this smash, it is simply like a rainbow, not only the lion was hit, even the other fierce beasts around the onlookers were also hit by this thousand-zhang size thunder dragon.
The transformation of this thunder dragon was smashed out in the blink of an eye, the speed was very fast, very fast, and there was no time to react, so the eight-legged berserk lion was smashed into ashes directly in this stick. (To be continued.) )