Chapter 205: The Great Showdown

Jing Hongchen's roar did not make the other party stop, and the opponent's attack seemed to be a little more rapid.

The speed of the dark green light ball surged, Jing Hongchen's face became more and more ugly, and with a wave of his big hand, a wing-like eight metal pillars opened out behind his back, and a group of golden-red particles shot out at the end of the metal pillar, and the golden-red particles were skillfully controlled by Jing Hongchen and surged towards all the dark green light clusters, detonating this terrifying attack inside.

Although Jing Hongchen tried his best to minimize the damage, the power of this blow was much greater than Jing Hongchen imagined, and some aftermath still radiated to the surrounding laboratories, and the already damaged underground space was even worse at this time.

Jing Hongchen swooped into an empty place without saying a word, and a cannon with a fairly reliable diameter also appeared in his hand, the orange light cannon was ready to fire, and on the road Jing Hongchen roared angrily, "No one will be left." ”

As he spoke, another intense red light burst out from him. Behind him, a ball of metallic light like a red lotus flower flipped and combined rapidly. In an instant, thousands of red metal pipes only the thickness of a finger replaced the defensive soul guide, each barrel already aimed at the void where the poisonous immortal was.

Before this light cluster erupted, the poisonous immortal hidden in the void took the initiative to come out and collide with Jing Hongchen. The collision of the two strong men kicked off this duel, and fierce battles began to be launched in every place, and the soul power in the entire underground base was horizontal, and the entire underground base continued to burst out with a violent roar.

And when the battle was so fierce, Sun Wukong started the road of salvation of the Snow Emperor, and it was not the first time that Sun Wukong had done this kind of thing, he was now following his old path, like dealing with Lao Jun's green bull, he came to this small room every day.

The Snow Emperor also showed anxious movements at this time, such an exaggerated movement just now could not be isolated even if she was imprisoned in this secret room, she had also notified Sun Wukong at this time, but now she couldn't do any resistance at all, the captivity ability of this soul guide was too exaggerated.

And the Snow Emperor's anxiety did not last long, Sun Wukong immediately came to the Snow Emperor's secret room, but it was not him who first rushed here to Bing.

Sun Wukong looked down in the air, and immediately saw a man in black holding the soul guide that the Snow Emperor was committed to.

Sun Wukong was immediately annoyed, and his wings turned back into his body.

Sun Wukong put his right hand on the man in black and said sadly: "Boy! Shouldn't you take your own things, didn't your mother teach you? ”

The man in black is a henchman who is valued by the poisonous immortal, and his main task is to rob the Snow Emperor when Mingdetang's attention is attracted, and he can't even let go of the slightest movement in this place, not to mention that Sun Wukong also talks to him directly.

The man in black hid the Snow Emperor behind his back, and the hand on the other side turned into a shape like a big pincer, and two yellow, two purple, and four black, eight soul rings with the best ratio appeared under his feet.

This big hand instantly changed into a big purple fist, and it blasted towards Sun Wukong, the fist blade cut through the space under this terrifying force, and the huge roar had already come to Sun Wukong's head before it sounded.

The power of the fist can even distort space.

When the fist was struck, the man in black could see his opponent clearly.

After seeing the opponent, the look of the man in black became more and more solemn, I turned my head and bent my knees and punched my body, which was already a little shorter, but this was just aimed at his head, and this height and appearance was obviously a child, but if he didn't speak, I couldn't find this guy at all, it was too dangerous.

This man in black has raised his vigilance against Sun Wukong to an extremely high level in his heart, and Sun Wukong's performance is completely worthy of his vigilance.

I saw Sun Wukong's hand move before the fist hit him, but even so, Sun Wukong still blocked this blow and attacked steadily, this blow couldn't even shake Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong didn't even use his soul power when he resisted this blow, relying only on the tempered body.

A trace of golden electricity shrouded Sun Wukong's body, and the corners of Sun Wukong's mouth curled, pulling the man in black in front of him, and the man in black consciously resisted, but unfortunately he was still pulled directly in front of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong made a crane beak with his hand, five fingers and a sharp beak and stabbed the chest of the man in black quickly.

"Drink Ha !!"

The man in black knew that he couldn't resist the child's attack, so he could only stagger the key point so that he wouldn't be killed in one hit.

Swish!

There was no obstacle to the chest of the man in black, but the man's efforts were not in vain, his hand only penetrated a rib cage outside the heart, a few centimeters away from the heart.

The man in black seized this opportunity to forcibly tear off his right arm, this black-clothed man believes that as a strong man of the Ontology Sect, his martial soul must be his arms, and at this time, tearing off his arm has undoubtedly caused great trauma to the martial soul, and this martial soul is not far from being half useless.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but shake his head, it was the first time he had seen such a strong guy since he came to Douluo Continent, and there was a little appreciation in his heart.

After the man in black ran two steps quickly, he suddenly let go of the Fengshen platform in his hand, and the remaining left arm also clenched his fist and blasted into the air.

When the man in black spit out blood foam and was about to shout, Sun Wukong had already reacted, and appeared in mid-air with one step, Sun Wukong's posture was like a spirit monkey fishing for the moon, gently dissolving the force exerted by the man in black.

When Sun Wukong fell, the eyes of the man in black were a little sloppy, "Admit it!" Admit it! ”

Looking at the man in black with a gray face, Sun Wukong comforted: "You have done a good job, so far you are the only guy I have ever seen who has the spirit of a monk, but you can only let you leave if you are against me." ”

The man in black smiled miserably and said, "Although I don't know what the spirit of the monk you are talking about, thank you for your recognition, you are a top student of Shrek!" Only Shrek can cultivate such students. ”

Sun Wukong stepped forward in some silence, and the man in black sighed quite calmly: "Sect Master, I am ashamed!" ”

After saying this, the eyes of the man in black froze, and he shouted angrily as if he had returned to the light: "Boy! We can't get a second martial soul, don't think about it! ”

The eight soul rings of the man in black burst into dazzling brilliance at the same time, and each soul ring shifted to red, seemingly to explode the soul ring to prevent Sun Wukong from leaving with the Snow Emperor.

Sun Wukong looked at the man in black with even more relief in his eyes, but his hand did not hesitate at all, and opened a big hole with a lightning shot.

The man in black died at this moment, his soul ring also fell silent, and there was still a final decision in his eyes.

After looking at it for a while, Sun Wukong pinched his hand and pointed at the Fengshen platform, which is one of the seventy-two changes, which can directly change other objects.

Sun Wukong turned this Fengshen platform into a hair, and put it in the back of his head casually, and on the way here, he saw some things of interest that he also took away in this way.

Sun Wukong left this secret passage with the body of this man in black, and placed it in the back of the Ontology Sect, so that he died without feeling, and the soul returned to his hometown is the last respect that Sun Wukong gave to this opponent with the spirit of a monk.