Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Puppet
Seven or eight years ago, when the Fang Xiang clan first met Wang Zhenling, at that time, Wang Zhenling was just a district and county order for the first time.
At that time, a group of wild ghosts almost drove Wang Zhenling to a dead end, and it was up to the people of the city to unite together to get through the danger.
Unexpectedly, after just seven or eight years, Wang Zhenling now has such a powerful power.
Whether it's foreign transportation or its own power!
With a slight feeling in his heart, Wang Zhenling's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Fang Xiang's body: "Shenjun, haven't seen you for a long time?"
Although Wang Zhenling's strength at this time converged, there was no strong force that spilled out.
However, Fang Xiang's clan could still vaguely feel that the luck of the entire Lingzhou and Wang Zhenling had a mysterious connection, as if it was changing with Wang Zhenling's every move.
In other words, it seems that Wang Zhenling's gestures are pulling such infinite strength!
And this kind of power, even Fang Xiang's clan was shocked.
It seems that today's intention is difficult to complete!
Fang Xiangshi thought like this, but said with a smile in his mouth: "It's been a long time since I've seen you, I can't imagine that you are so foundation now, and even more so practice." If you're an emperor's descendant, that's fine!"
Wang Zhenling remained silent and said lightly: "Then Shenjun will not come this time for Chen Buwen's matter, right?"
"That's right! It is for this reason that I hope you can remember the old feelings and support Chen Buwen to ascend the throne as emperor!"
Wang Zhenling's heart sank, sure enough!
He felt strange at the beginning, even if Chen Buwen was arrogant, he would not be stupid enough to ascend the throne as emperor at this time, right?
There must be a strong force behind him to support and instigate, which will give him great confidence.
Now it seems that the answer is obvious!
Wang Zhenling said in a deep voice: "Doesn't the Divine Monarch know that in this way, the Chen clan will be divided, and it will become the target of common criticism and criticism by the people of the world?"
"No, the king will be defeated. We have the confidence to assist Chen Buwen to ascend the throne as emperor, as long as I have your support......"
Before he finished speaking, he had already heard Wang Zhenling laugh: "Does the Divine Monarch think I'm a fool?"
If you are really optimistic about Chen Buwen, you will not be able to take a bite of Chen Buwen and Chen Buwen.
Since you don't think well of him, but you want to support him, don't you want me to bury him?"
It's a very simple thing, if that Fang Xiang's family really respects Chen Buwen, no matter what he says, he will have an honorific title, instead of calling it like that with his name and surname.
Since it was called like this, it showed that Fang Xiang's clan didn't take Chen Buwen to heart at all in his subconscious.
was told by Wang Zhenling, and Fang Xiang's face also sank, and said, "Could it be that you have forgotten the old love of the Chen family?"
Wang Zhenling smiled freely: "First, I am the old department of the great general Chen Buwen, and I have nothing to do with Chen Buwen.
Second, the last time the Divine Monarch asked me to let Chen Buwen go, the little affection between you and me was already over!"
That Fang Xiang's face sank completely: "Are you going to force me to use force like this?"
Wang Zhenling smiled and said, "You can try!"
The tone is already bad.
At this time, both sides are almost torn their faces, ready to make a move at any time, and the atmosphere is about to erupt.
However, at this moment, from mid-air, suddenly a golden arrow shot towards Wang Zhenling as fast as lightning.
Wang Zhenling was horrified, someone was behind him?
I don't want to think about it, and I have mobilized my luck to protect myself.
However, on this sharp arrow, countless pale golden runes faintly appeared, and in a flash, it easily broke through Wang Zhenling's luck blockade, and almost shot into Wang Zhenling's face.
What kind of arrow is this? It seems to be designed to restrain luck?
He was horrified in his heart, he had already exerted the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, the golden light in the center of his eyebrows was rippling, and the heavenly palace appeared, and he was about to block this sharp arrow.
However, this sharp arrow actually shot straight into the Heavenly Palace, as if it could easily penetrate the Heavenly Palace and shoot the Yuan Shen to death.
"Whew...... Solved!"
When the sharp arrow was fired, Fang Xiangshi shook his head slightly regretfully.
Another golden light fell, merging into Fang Xiang's body, making Fang Xiang's shape into two faces and four arms, two holding bows and arrows, and two holding long knives.
It's just that at this time, both sides of him showed a look of pity.
It seems that shooting Wang Zhenling at this time is a very regrettable thing.
"It's a pity, I don't want to!"
Before he finished his words, he suddenly saw a black qi suddenly come out, wrapped around a sharp arrow.
The sneering sound, the filthy gas, evil qi and other negative breaths on the spirit snake banner turned into black gas and wrapped around the sharp arrows, constantly corroding the divine light on it, trying to entangle the sharp arrows.
"Naive. Under the emperor's golden arrow, no matter how much you struggle, it is useless......"
The sharp arrow easily got rid of the entanglement, pierced through the spirit snake flag, and left a huge scar on the surface of the spirit snake flag.
Then, the entire spirit snake banner spontaneously combusted without fire and burned directly to ashes.
Wang Zhenling didn't even care about the destruction of the heartache Spirit Snake Banner, and had already used the little time just now to cast the Divine Tiger Order.
A fierce tiger jumped out and stopped in front of Wang Zhenling.
Then, the Divine Tiger Order was also pierced, and the entire place where the Divine Tiger Order was shot through was melted.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhenling already had two magic weapons destroyed in his hands, which showed the power of this golden arrow.
Snort, a few golden lights, and thunderbolts slammed into sharp arrows.
However, this golden arrow was not affected at all, and no matter how much Wang Zhenling tried his best, he couldn't stop this golden arrow.
It was at this time that the shadow of a lotus leaf suddenly appeared in the golden light.
It's just a long rhizome, with a lotus leaf in the distance. It seems that there is still a flower bud, but it has not grown yet......
However, the lotus leaf swayed lightly, and the golden arrow seemed to be affected, and as it swung, the trajectory of the flight seemed to be pulled and changed a little bit.
However, such a little trajectory is obvious, and it is impossible for Wang Zhenling to be freed from danger, and his primordial spirit will still be penetrated.
At this time, Wang Zhenling had already exhausted his means, and when he saw that Tianbilian was about to be unable to protect Wang Zhenling.
Suddenly, a simple, child-carved puppet jumped out of nowhere and grabbed the golden arrow.
The golden arrow struggled desperately, as if trying to break free from the puppet's grasp.
But it was of no use, the puppet was rudimentary, and even the palm of the hand had no concrete shape, as if it were just an abstract circle. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~