Wang Zhenqiu still said those words that Wang didn't understand, and he stroked his face with his hand and broke it hard, and a crisp sound came as if the bones were in position, shaking his long golden hair, and slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity.

As for Wang He's move just now, if it weren't for Wang Zhenqiu's physical fitness that is now in a godhead state and has greatly improved, he may not be able to resist Wang He's blow.

Just talking about Wang Zhenqiu's current physical fitness, Wang He feels that he has the ability to compete with those who play horizontal training.

Is there such a god in this godhead?

To be reasonable, Wang He felt a little unbelievable, whether you are an alchemist in the East or an alchemist in the West, everything must have a process.

Dongfang's horizontal practice at least requires a long time to boil one's body, and it can only be achieved after long-term polishing with qi and blood.

Even if it is a quick alchemy, those that require a large amount of metal substances are integrated into the body and used to refine the body, which is the so-called human body refining......

At the very least, these can be leaning on the law of conservation of matter.

But what about this Wang Zhenqiu!

As soon as a hand of Godhead was attached to the body, the whole person became even more open, and the defense power skyrocketed......

Call!

Airplanes!

Several black qi surged out of Wang He's body again, wrapping them around the black mace, forming a black halo on its surface, and Wang He also exhaled a long breath and said, "Wang Zhenqiu, if you can't wake up again, I won't leave my hand!"

Rumble!

After that, Wang He held his hands in both hands, swung it in the direction where Wang Zhenqiu was, and smashed it directly into the air in front of him, and a huge roar brought out a sonic boom cloud, and a shock wave formed out of thin air, directly bombarding Wang Zhenqiu.

The high-speed shock wave also jumped the surrounding Wang family, and the Qi on this shock wave was not small.

Wang He can no longer be measured by the level of ordinary young people in the circle now, but Wang He is telling the truth at this age, even if many people know that Wang He has grandmaster-level combat power, they still can't face a junior in the same way as a grandmaster.

Swish!

The black wings behind Wang Zhenqiu, who was standing not far away, spread out again, but this time Wang Zhenqiu didn't use those black winds anymore, and two black-purple flames on his palms also came out.

In the face of the shock wave from this bombardment, Wang Zhenqiu did not dodge or dodge, and used his flaming fist to punch out, and from a distance, Wang Zhenqiu's punch seemed to hit the air.

Rumble!

A wave of qi also swung out in all directions as the shock wave collided with the Flame Fist, and even the black-purple flame in Wang Zhenqiu's hand was dispersed by this force.

And at the moment when the flame on Wang Zhenqiu's right hand was dissipated, he suddenly took a breath, raised his left hand and blew it out at Wang who was swinging.

Call!

A black-purple fire dragon formed as Wang Zhenqiu blew on it, growing bigger in front of Wang He.

Isn't it......

This fire dragon is talking about a dragon, which may be a little different from the eastern dragon, and from the appearance, it should be the western dragon, which is the so-called Ying dragon in the east.

"Don't destroy public property......

Wang He's voice came from behind Wang Zhenqiu, and the black mace in his hand was also replaced by the Tian Yuan pen at this time, and on the Tian Yuan pen, a ball of ink was like a floating painting, and it was constantly swinging.

As Wang He clenched the barrel of the gun with both hands, a big wave suddenly slapped up from the ground, getting bigger and bigger in the air and hitting Wang Zhenqiu, and the big wave directly covered Wang Zhenqiu with people and dragons.

Danqing Kunpeng water hammer!

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a knife slashed, slashing out from the monstrous waves, directly breaking the ink covering the top, and Wang Zhenqiu's figure also turned into an afterimage and flew into the sky.

After his body stabilized, Wang Ji noticed that at this time, a pair of curved horns made of Qi Jin had grown on the left and right sides of Wang Zhenqiu's head, and he also held a trident with black and purple flames in his hand.

Wang said in his heart: This thing is really more and more like a demon! You're Satan, isn't that supposed to have the face of a sheep?

What's even worse is that the magic array that Wang Zhenqiu took away from Wang Zhenqiu's side should be the magic map of the "list", and this list is somewhat related to Cthulhu.

In fact, Wang also wanted to see if this Wang Zhenqiu could give himself an "indescribable thing".

It's just that you're still in Europe!

What Jade learned isn't interesting......

「%…… &a;」

Wang Zhenqiu, who was in the form of a demon, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, his strange voice rippled in the space, and his arms were raised and his hands were held on the trident, and the halberd of the trident was wrapped in black and purple flames, and with a wave of his arm, a halberd stabbed at Wang He at high speed.

"So......"

Wang He hooked the end of the Tianyuan pen in the form of a spear with his foot, picked up the entire spear, held it in his hand, and faced Wang Zhenqiu's halberd, a cyan water suddenly appeared on the Tianyuan pen, and it was shot at the trident.

While!

As the blades collided, a sound of metal clash came, but Wang didn't give Wang Zhenqiu a chance to react, this thing seemed to be really disturbed by this godhead, and some of his mental power did not control this godhead.

Swish!

Wang He held the gun in one hand and blocked it forward, and the other hand touched the phagosac behind him, and the black mace was taken out by Wang He again, taking advantage of Wang Zhenqiu's halberd to stab down and not adjust his posture, the Qi energy on Wang He's body was wrapped in the black mace again, and with a twist of his waist, the black mace swung towards Wang Zhenqiu at high speed.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and Wang Zhenqiu was hit by the twisted blow to his side.

The huge force made him unable to react at all, and the body of Wang Zhenqiu, who was hit by one blow, concave in the direction of the black mace, flew directly to the side, and directly smashed a small mountain bag nearby into a large cloud of smoke and dust and floated into the air.

"Wang Zhenqiu, you won't pull it like this, I've beaten this Satan like this, if you can't regain control of your body, you better go back to the furnace and rebuild it......

Call!

The dust and smoke were instantly blown away by a strong wind, Wang Zhenqiu slowly broke free from the stone wall of the mountain bag, he covered his face with one hand, and clasped the ground with the other hand, his face was hideous, and he knew that he was fighting against Godhead.

Wang didn't know a little about this advocacy, if the mental power of the advocacy could not control the body, the whole person was very likely to be controlled by the godhead.

And what's even worse is that these people can't forcibly lift the possession of the godhead, and there will only be one end if they forcibly lift, that is, death!

Therefore, if Wang Zhenqiu wants to lift this state, he must first regain the dominance of the body, and then untie the possession of the godhead.

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