Chapter 143: Eight Abilities!

"I'm cheap, if you want to take it, take it!"

The revenge was avenged, Wang Lin had no idea of living at all, and looked at the wind coldly, without the slightest life in his eyes.

"Kill you, but it just makes my heart happy!"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, and the flame sword condensed by the Spark Technique in his hand shook slightly, dissipated out of thin air, and said to Wang Lin: "Cast a power on me!"

Wang Lin raised his head slightly, his face expressionless: "If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect!"

"It's hard!"

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, for this kind of result, he had expected this kind of result in his heart, but he was not alarmed in his heart, and sneered: "You can not die, don't you care about Nangong Ling's life?"

"You!"

Wang Lin, who was originally extremely calm, changed his expression when he heard Nangong Ling, and hurriedly scolded: "It was my attention at the beginning, no matter about his business, don't hurt him!"

"Give you another ten seconds to think about it!"

Feng Wanli was unmoved, still holding Nangong Ling to threaten Wang Lin, and said, "Give me nine abilities, I can let you go!"

Compared with being angry, Feng Wanli is more concerned about being able to improve his strength, he has tasted the sweetness of doubling his spiritual power before, Feng Wanli said today that he will squeeze Wang Lin dry, as for whether he kills Wang Lin or not, it doesn't matter.

"You let him go first, I can meet you no matter what you ask!"

I have to say that although Wang Lin is ruthless and can kill innocent survivors, he is still very righteous towards his friends.

Well... The main reason for hurting yourself is that you are not friends yet...

"Okay!"

Feng Wanli did not hesitate, directly agreed, and then took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Qijin.

Since Wang Lin has woken up, it makes no sense that Zhang Qijin is still asleep, after all, the distance between the two is so far, it is just affected by the pen immortal.

"Big guy, I saw you in the monitoring room, do you have any orders!"

didn't let Feng Wanli wait, Zhang Qijin's shout came from the phone, Feng Wanli directly pressed the amplification, and said, "You release Nangong Ling now." ”

"The big guy talks about business!"

Zhang Qijin, who had a hippie face, said obscenely: "This big fat man, fat and fat, you have to sell it for a good price!"

Feng Wanli glanced at Wang Lin, cut off the phone directly, and said, "I satisfied you, what about you?"

"So you're hiding in the surveillance room!"

Wang Lin's face changed slightly, and he sighed lightly: "It's really better to be a human being than a heavenly one!"

"Don't sigh!

Feng Wanli hated wasting time the most, so he walked directly to Wang Lin and said, "Give me the ability!"

Wang Lin looked at the wind, suddenly stretched out his right hand, his left hand tightly grasped his right wrist, his face straightened, and a pale white light continued to envelop his right hand, and in a few seconds, it increased from a particle-sized light cluster to the size of a palm.

"Go!"

Xu saw that the size of the light cluster was enough, Wang Lin snorted lightly, and his right hand quickly slapped out, and the light cluster quickly fell to the center of Feng Wanli's eyebrows.

As soon as he touched the light, the wind was like a thirsty traveler in the desert drinking an ice spring, and his heart was cold, and suddenly there was a burst of itching in his body.

"Go on!" Feng Wanli took a deep breath.

Wang Lin's face was slightly pale, and he stretched out his hands again, and a little bit of blood-colored white light continued to gather together, condensed in mid-air, and turned into a pink ball of light in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

The pink light cluster rushed into his body, and Feng Wanli only felt that his body was hot, which was completely different from the previous feeling.

"Go on!"

Feng Wanli squinted slightly, and continued to look at Wang Lin in front of him: "Don't stop!"

"Uh-huh!"

When Wang Lin cast his ability again, his face was already slightly pale, and the young man in his twenties felt like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the ability is not less!"

The next few abilities, although they were cast very smoothly, were getting slower and slower, and the light that could have condensed from the body in a few seconds also showed some wrinkles on its smooth face.

"Ahem! This is the last one!"

Wang Lin covered his mouth, coughed softly, his hands were slowly raised, and the bright red light clusters slowly condensed.

"Jingle Bell !!!"

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly from his waist, Feng Wanli's eyebrows were slightly raised, his right hand was pulled, and he took out the mobile phone directly, and looked down to see that the caller ID was Zhang Qijin.

To the contemplation of the wind, the mobile phone signal is extremely poor.

However, Feng Wanli didn't think much about it, stared at the bright red light that slowly gathered in Wang Lin's hand, directly opened the phone, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Great... Big guy, the pen fairy is behind you!"

Feng Wan's color turned black, his feet instantly stepped on the ground, and his body jumped directly to the right.

"Poof!"

At the same time, Feng Wanli felt a slight chill behind his ears, and a dark black slap swung into the air.

"Bang!"

Feng Wanli was like a sandbag, falling heavily to the ground, and before he had time to think about it, he looked directly behind him, and a pale black pen fairy appeared on the field.

At this moment, the state of the pen immortal is not good, his body is weak, and the yin qi is flying out of his body, and his strength is greatly damaged, obviously Wang Lin's blow, although it did not kill it, but also hit it hard.

"You lied to me!!!"

Seeing the pen fairy, it was Wang Lin who reacted the most, his eyes were red, he stared at the wind, and reprimanded loudly: "You actually lied to me!!"

In a fit of rage, he directly smashed the blood-red light on his hand, and ran towards the toilet without looking back.

Very decisive!

"Whew!"

Just when the wind was stunned, a sound of breaking the air sounded in the distance, and the pen fairy in front of him suddenly disappeared in place.

Feng Wanli's pupils shrank, and he didn't have to think much to know that the pen fairy must have appeared behind him.

"Crackling!"

With a thunderous sound, dazzling purple rays flashed across the square, and an arc of electricity instantly poured out from the surface of the body.

Without King Kong and the body of the Ming King, Feng Wanli could only rely on Zhengyi Shenlei, his upper body twisted slightly, his right hand clenched into a fist, accompanied by Lei Mang, and he slammed it over.

At the same time, the pen fairy also stretched out his five fingers, and Zhengyi Shenlei confronted the pen fairy head-on.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and Feng Wanli was like an upside-down sandbag, flying directly out of dozens of meters, his right hand kept twitching, and a trace of gray-white yin qi was constantly entwined on it.

Feng Wanli stared closely at the filthy mist opposite, his right hand did not move and slapped on the ground, the yin qi in his hand continued to pour in, and in the blink of an eye, the filthy power of the pen fairy in his hand continued to shift towards the ground.

This is one of the eight abilities that Feng Wanli has newly acquired: Energy Transfer, which can transfer the energy mass on the body to the dead object, and of course requires contact to cast it.