Chapter 108: Wang Ling escaped

Shizifeng's spear was thrown into the sky, and a thundercloud appeared out of thin air, forming a terrifying thundercloud vortex.

A thunderbolt fell from it, tearing the heavens and the earth, and landed on the spear, filling the spear with the power of divine punishment.

Then, the spear turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards Wang Ling.

This is the Golden Thunder God Punishment Technique, and the last time I had time to perform it in the future, I was interrupted by Zhou Qiankun.

Now he wanted Wang Ling to feel the full power of this spear.

In the face of the joint attack of the two, Wang Ling's face was cold and fearless.

Open your arms and embrace the heavens and the earth.

The evil god's dharma body was condensed, and the hundred-foot-high body overlooked everyone, making everyone's scalp numb.

The evil god dharma body slapped out with both hands, slapped Cheng Xiaochen with his right hand, and slapped Shi Zifeng with his left hand.

Like a god and a demon's palm, the two flew out upside down and landed in the sand, stepping on deep footprints under their feet.

The blood was surging all over his body, and his eyelids jumped.

What a scary guy, with one enemy and two, he can still have the upper hand!

On the yellow sand dunes not far away, Zhou Qiankun was condescending, observing every move on the battlefield.

Looking at this scene, he shook his head in disappointment.

These two guys are inevitably too weak, and they can't hurt Wang Ling in the slightest when they use their tricks.

I don't know when melon seeds appeared in my hand, and while knocking, I waved my arms to cheer for the nine heroes.

On another sand dune not far away, Chu Liuli lifted the window curtain of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, looked at Zhou Qiankun's loud applause, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

How can this guy look half injured at the moment?

She muttered: "He was able to support other heroes unharmed, in terms of strength, he may already be the top group under Yingjie, and he is only in the middle of the Linghai now, if he reaches the peak of the Linghai, maybe the Yingjie will not be his opponent again, I didn't expect Fang Xiaoqing's predecessors to get such a descendant against the sky, it seems that the wish has not been fulfilled." ”

As a royal princess, how could she not know that Old Ghost Fang is deeds?

Her father once said that he had fought against countless Tianjiao when he was young, but the most impressive was not the future head of the top ten super forces, but Senior Fang.

Of course, it's not because Old Ghost Fang is strong, in terms of strength, the future head of the top ten super forces is inferior to him.

It's because Old Ghost Fang is the one with the worst talent.

The following spirit root, to get to that point, it is difficult not to be impressive.

Chu Liuli looked at Zhou Qiankun's figure with a complicated expression and sighed slightly.

Zhou Qiankun put down the melon seeds in his hand, and his expression became excited.

On the battlefield, the situation of the battle has changed again.

I saw Yan Qingchuan and Bai Lengxiao glancing at each other, and the two of them had a tacit understanding at the same time.

The tip of a person's gun was cold, the cold air was frozen for thousands of miles, and snowflakes fell from heaven and earth.

A halberd of one man sealed the sky with flames, turning the sky into a sea of fire.

The two spears stabbed out at the same time, and the ice dragon and the fire dragon flew out at the same time, entangled with each other, and burst out with a far more extraordinary blow.

Under one blow, heaven and earth are ice and fire.

Wang Ling's face was calm and calm, and the evil god Dharma body roared up to the sky, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, shaking the clouds.

The Ghost King Banner turned into a heavenly thing, fell into the hands of the evil god's Dharma body, and swung it violently, with a ghostly aura.

This blow seemed to tear the heavens and the earth, the ghosts and gods wailed, and countless netherworld forces converged into a majestic air current, heading straight into the two heavens of ice and fire.

Yan Qingchuan and Bai Lengxiao's faces were solemn, they knew that this blow was related to the victory or defeat of the entire battle.

The two of them were united in their hearts, and poured all their power into the ice dragon and the fire dragon, causing them to roll in the air, forming a huge vortex in an attempt to devour the ghostly energy.

However, Wang Ling's Ghost King Banner was not an ordinary thing, and the ghost aura it emitted was like a sharp claw in the dark, frantically tearing at the vortex of ice and fire, tearing it to pieces.

The banner swept by, and the two of them flew out as if they had been hit hard, spitting blood from their mouths.

There was silence on the battlefield, but I didn't expect Wang Ling to be so strong, and in the face of nine heroes joining forces, he was able to injure two people.

Wang Ling stood on top of the Evil God Law Body, staring at the nine heroes, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of disdain.

"Tut-tut, the nine heroes are nothing more than that, the battle should be over!"

Wang Ling snorted coldly, and the Ghost King Banner swelled and went straight into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

The flag fluttered in the wind, and the yin wind was even more violent, blowing everyone unsteadily.

"Slash!"

With an angry shout, the Ghost King Banner slammed towards Wu Wuving.

Wu Wu's face turned pale, watching the giant smash down on him, his whole body was cold, he didn't dare to take it hard, and he suddenly retreated backwards a hundred zhang away.

Both heroes were injured together, and if he took this blow head-on, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

He's a martial idiot, not an idiot.

Anyway, there are so many heroes here, how can you take a step back?

The flag fell, and the ground did not move.

Wang Ling jumped violently, turned into a wind and ran out of the encirclement from the mouth left by Wu Wu's retreat.

"Hahaha, fool, fooled, right? You don't really think that there are still hole cards in this seat, right? ”

He ran wildly in the desert, laughing loudly as he ran.

Wu Wudi's eyes widened, and he was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The others were also shocked, and watched him run away before coming to their senses.

Wang Ling's laughter was like a heavy hammer striking into the hearts of the nine heroes.

Their faces were flushed, and they were very angry.

Who would have thought that guy would deliver an amazing blow to bluff people?

Shameless!

It's so shameless!

The corners of Chu Liuli's mouth twitched, with a playful smile in her eyes.

Seeing Wang Ling flee easily, everyone was depressed.

At this moment, a flash of lightning appeared, and in an instant, it hit Wang Ling's buttocks.

Everyone saw Wang Ling screaming from laughter and plunging into the yellow sand.

Then, in the yellow sand, a person swept out with a gray face.

He covered his ass with his hands, gritted his teeth, and cursed.

I glanced at the archer, and I hated it in my heart, but I didn't dare to stop.

Pull your legs and run, and disappear in front of people's eyes with a whoosh.

That scene is as funny as it gets.

The heroes present turned around one after another, looking at Zhou Qiankun who put away the Thunder Spirit Bow.

Xiao Chengfeng suddenly gave a thumbs up, and the expression on his face seemed to say that he had done a good job!

Chu Liulimei's eyes widened, looked at Zhou Qiankun, and muttered to herself: "Sure enough, it's a hooligan, and he actually shoots someone's ass!" ”

Looking at the direction in which Wang Ling disappeared, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

But the corners of his mouth will always raise a smile of schadenfreude.

She could already imagine how the guy would jump to his feet in anger and curse when no one was around.

Zhou Qiankun put away the Lei Ling Bow, blood overflowed from his mouth again, coughed, and his face was full of regret: "It's a pity that I was seriously injured and missed a bit." ”

With that, he turned and left.

It's just that his eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance.

Everyone's Sky Breaking Talisman is gone, then next, Tianling Mountain Range is Wang Ling's paradise!