Chapter 142: Thunder Stone Enters the Body!

"Broken, broken!"

At this moment, Zhang Qijin suddenly shouted, pointed to the screen and said, "Wang Lin, he is broken." ”

Feng Wan's color changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at the screen.

I saw that Wang Lin at this moment was like a ceramic puppet, dense cracks appeared on his body, and the five-finger imprint left by the pen immortal on his shoulder also slowly cracked with the shattering of his body.

In the blink of an eye, a good person has become so fragmented.

"Don't be surprised!"

Feng Wanli glared at Zhang Qijin and said, "Didn't you say that it was a doppelganger!"

Looking like this, it looks like an earth clone, which belongs to the legendary Five Elements clone, of course, Wang Lin's ability is not as powerful as in the myth, at most it is to use the soil to make an identical clone, without strength, it can only be used to confuse the enemy.

"What about the others?"

Zhang Qijin scratched his head, looking puzzled.

"Underground!"

Feng Wanli replied softly, Xu was a little impatient with Zhang Qijin, turned around and walked directly towards the monitoring room, and said: "If there is anything abnormal in Nangong Ling, you can just kill it." ”

"Okay, big guy!"

Zhang Qijin nodded again and again, looking at Nangong Ling on the ground, with a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth.

After that, Feng Wanli walked out of the monitoring room directly, looked down, and could see Bixian and Wang Lin at a glance.

At this time, Wang Lin's body had been completely shattered, turned into a little crumb, and sprinkled all over the ground, while the pen fairy on the opposite side seemed to have no senses, a mass of jet black, suspended in mid-air, quietly looking at the pile of debris on the ground, tilting his head slightly, as if he was wondering about something.

Looking at the pen fairy, Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, touched his nose, and said secretly: "This pen fairy seems to be not low in intelligence. ”

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded, and the tile ground behind the pen fairy exploded instantly, and an earthy yellow figure suddenly rushed out of the ground, followed by a dazzling purple light, dazzling, that is, standing outside the monitoring room, the wind could feel the explosion contained in it.

Standing at the angle of Feng Wanli, the scene below can be seen at a glance, and the purple thunderball in Wang Lin's hand is obviously the spar containing thunder and lightning that Nangong Ling said.

"Click!"

With the sound of thunder and lightning falling, Wang Lin directly blasted the thunder and lightning light cluster in his hand to the pen immortal, the thunder and lightning are the best at punishing evil, that is, the yin attribute of Kwai Shui Yin Thunder also has the ability to drive away evil spirits, not to mention the thunder ball in Wang Lin's hand, it is mighty, and the power is much stronger than the wind and the wind are much stronger.

Of course, if it is really a fight, Feng Wanli will definitely be true, after all, one is relying on external forces, and the other is the divine thunder condensed in his body, and the ability to control is one heaven and one earth.

I don't know if the pen fairy doesn't know what the dodge is or thinks that there is no need to dodge, for the mighty thunder, he floated directly head-on.

"Thorn la la!"

With a piercing roar, the divine thunder in Wang Lin's hand was instantly stuffed into the pen immortal's body.

"Ah!!!h

A terrible scream rang out, and the wind turned white, and the sound seemed to have penetrating power, and his whole head buzzed.

"Tick-tock!"

There was a slight flow of heat from the nostrils, and when I looked down, two bright red nosebleeds flowed down the nostrils.

It's just horrible!

The pen fairy just screamed, and made himself dizzy, if someone had just attacked him, he might not be able to dodge.

The wind was unpleasant, and Wang Lin below was even more unbearable, spread on the ground, the blood mist around him had already dissipated, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know life or death.

"By the way, what about the pen fairy?"

At the same time, Feng Wanli reacted, and the pen fairy on the field had disappeared without knowing when, leaving only a crystal with a faint purple glow on the ground.

"Impossible!"

Feng Wanli's face was full of disbelief, the pen fairy in the ghost period was solved by that crystal? Thinking of this, Feng Wanli returned directly to the monitoring room and checked nearly a hundred monitoring screens.

"Nope!"

"Nope!"

。。。。。。

After checking for more than ten minutes, he didn't even care about Nangong Ling and Zhang Qijin who were unconscious, but there was still no trace of the pen fairy.

"The pen fairy is either dead or has fled, and in either case, it will not pose any threat to Feng Wanli. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, and he walked directly towards the hall.

This is the first time that Feng Wanli has reaped the benefits of a fisherman.

Coming to the first floor, Feng Wanli's eyes were the first to cast on the purple thunder stone, although the spar was only the size of a fingernail, but Feng Wanli could still feel the strong energy fluctuations coming from it, compared to it, the hanging rope he obtained was not a level at all.

Feng Wanli stepped forward, and as soon as he fished out his right hand, the purple spar was already in the palm of his hand.

"Whoa!"

As soon as he touched it, the purple spar suddenly turned into a cloud of purple liquid, as if it had life, and rushed into Feng Wanli's body.

"I rely on !!"

Feng Wan's color changed, and he shook off the remaining purple liquid in his hand with great force, but this purple liquid was extremely weird, sticking to the skin, and it couldn't be shaken off no matter what, on the contrary, at this time, it all got into the palm of his hand.

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the smooth palm, Feng Wanli's face was gloomy, and something entered his body for no reason, which was simply too fantastic, but now it happened to him.

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound in the distance, and the wind followed the sound to look, only to see that at some point, the unconscious Wang Lin gradually woke up, bleeding from the seven orifices, his face was flushed, and he was slowly struggling on the ground, but his injuries were serious, and he couldn't stand up after struggling for a long time.

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, raised his right hand, a light red flame stabbed, condensed out of thin air, and as soon as the flame condensed, it quickly straightened, turning into a flame long sword, and with a slight flicker, it had already reached Wang Lin's neck, and said coldly:

"Are you awake?"

Wang Lin squinted slightly, rubbed the blood and tears in his eyes, and then saw the face of the wind and the wind, and his face was slightly pale: "Ferryman!"

"I actually can't figure it out, you can use ordinary people to resist the curse of the pen fairy, why did you show me that video?"

Feng Wanli stared at Wang Lin tightly and asked in a cold voice, "Trap me to death." ”

"Huh!"

Wang Lin sneered: "What do you do if you say so much, I just want to know one thing, is the pen fairy dead?"

"Pen Fairy?"

Feng Wanli grinned: "You see me standing here here, don't you know the answer?"

"Ha-ha-ha!"

Hearing this, Wang Lin laughed: "I finally got revenge!"

Feng Wanli touched his chin, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, and said coldly: "You have taken revenge, now it's time to count the grievances between the two of us!"