Chapter 198: Wu Qiong
The scar-faced man was still happy, Wu Ming raised his head suddenly, the corners of his mouth were grinning, iron teeth and steel teeth, cold and terrifying, his mouth was slightly open, and he pulled a terrifying smile.
"Not good!"
The scar-faced man secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, and he wanted to retreat, Wu Ming's hand on the ground suddenly pressed it to the ground, as if the frozen oil was melting, and the palm of his hand naturally stretched into the rock and soil, but there was no half resistance, and the rock and soil under everyone's feet fluctuated suddenly, like the sea water that was about to be overturned, shaking the scar-faced man's body swayed, and he couldn't stand on his heels.
On the deep wound that was chopped out by Ah Er, there was a burst of rapidly squirming green light, sealing the wound, the blood was not splashing, and the sharp knife was locked in the flesh, no matter how hard Ah Er tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.
Boom!
Wu Ming stood up suddenly, lifted his hands hard, as if lifting a blanket, overturned the entire three-foot-thick rock formation on the cliff, and slapped it heavily at the scar-faced man.
The Yellow Turban Lux is by no means as simple as just changing his body shape and increasing his strength, if it is just like this, it is no different from the Yellow Turban Magic.
The preciousness of the earth product magic is that it has been able to manipulate the heaven and earth element force to a certain extent, for example, Wu Ming's Yellow Turban Lux magic technique, the five elements belong to the earth, and he has the ability to control the earth, whether it is Wu Ming's majestic power or the defensive power that is as strong as King Kong, it is a vision that only has after mobilizing the earth element force.
Of course, the scar-faced man will not know this information, and it is impossible to know.
The magic he was able to teach was only a broken product thrown by the family, and the bait used to ensure his death, must have been missing all kinds of wonderful uses, and no one told him about the crucial details.
The rock formation was patted, like a horizontal mountain, the weight was domineering, and the breath was condensed within ten zhang, as if solid, and Ah Er and the scar-faced man in it were like flies stuck in glue, although they struggled hard, they were still restrained in place, unable to move their hands and feet, and watched the rock and soil slap on the two of them.
In fact, the scar-faced man didn't know that with Wu Ming's ability, he could control the vitality of the earth within ten zhang at most, so he had to be stabbed by Ah Eryi and bluff him into ten zhang.
Boom!
The huge force slapped on Ah Er's body, but this burly man didn't even have time to snort, his body was exploded, and blood flew and splashed on the rock formations, like graffiti.
There was a misty yellow light flashing on the rock formation, but there was no damage, and the castration was still fierce, and it slammed into it fiercely.
The rock formation that was lifted by Wu Ming actually had the indestructible characteristics of the Yellow Turban Lux.
"I hate it, the family harms me!" The scar-faced man was mad, his chest rose and fell violently, his face was blue, and his eyes were bulging, like copper bells, but he couldn't even shout, and he was going to be suffocated to death on the spot.
Such a mighty man had to die in such a humiliating way, and he didn't know whether he was wronged or not.
At this time, how did the scar-faced man not know that the master who taught him the magic did not have any good intentions, but he was just thinking of using him, and never thought of teaching him a complete magic art.
The cunning rabbit died, the lackeys cooked, and the family's methods were really ruthless and ruthless.
A faint red light bloomed on the scar-faced man's body, and an extremely illusory red stick shadow rose behind him.
Hatred is urging, and the scar-faced man is about to find an opportunity to break through.
The scar-faced man's eyes showed a little joy.
"I want to turn the tables, wishful thinking!" Wu Ming's face changed slightly, but he was not moved, gritted his teeth, pushed his palm up heavily, and the rock formation that was slapped horizontally accelerated suddenly, and slapped heavily on the scar-faced man.
Syllable!
The yellow light flickered, thick and majestic, like the vast earth, and the red light was faint, scorching, and dotted, just like a flame, and like a flame annihilated, accompanied by a soft sound, the scar-faced man was immediately slapped into a pile of blood foam, and his death was no more complete than that of Ah Er.
Perhaps, it is even worse than Ah Er.
Ah Er died in ignorance, because the gap was too big to speculate, only that he was powerless to fight, and there was not much pain before he died;
Stir.
The rock formation swept across, and after smashing the scar-faced man, he flew forward a few feet further, and knocked down the red-eyed man in that direction by the way, and then fell to the ground, falling to pieces, this time, the yellow light that blessed it as hard as steel had been exhausted.
"Whew, whew, whew!"
Wu Ming panted like a cow, and sprayed two white air columns from his mouth and nose, mixed with a little blood red in the air column, sneering on the ground, like iron sand flying into tofu, knocking the ground into potholes.
But they were all blood foam brought out after being shocked by the heart......
At the end of his crossbow, he performed this blow, and his body was already five labors and seven injuries, and he had not yet fallen, but he wanted to say a word of admiration.
"I said, you shouldn't move forward!" Wu Ming looked coldly at the pool of blood on the ground representing the scar-faced man, although his breathing was a little short, his posture was calm, his eyes widened, and he swept the audience.
It was as if he had persuaded the scar-faced man.
The remaining eleven red-eyed men looked at Wu Ming with fearful eyes, wanting to escape, but they didn't dare to leave their backs to Wu Ming, their eyes were hesitant for a while, and they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.
"My brother is so majestic!"
The wind descended suddenly, and a huge pillar of wind fell from the sky, falling on the top of the valley, the wind and sand were like knives, blowing people's faces painfully, and the wind dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy face, and a young man with slightly thin lips.
The black hand behind the scenes has finally appeared.
"Wu Qiong!" Wu Ming's eyes lit up with a nameless fire, he took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.
Wu Qiong, the most outstanding son of the Great Elder of the Wu family, has always been known as the second pearl of the Wu family, as for who is the first pearl, there is no need to explain.
"It's this son!" Wu Qiong bowed slightly, with an evil smile on her face, graceful and detached, perfect as Jiajia's son-in-law, but more like the Wu family's sister-in-law than Wu Ming.
This kind of detachment is precisely based on the contempt for Wu Ming, contempt for Wu Ming's background, contempt for his incompetence, contempt for his ugliness in turning into a yellow turban wrestler, contempt, Wu Ming's figure of less than six feet, not worthy of the identity of the Wu family's son-in-law, and also contempt, the world is ignorant, as good as him, but he is compared to Wu Ming.
Everything is because Wu Ming occupies the huge resources of the Wu family, but he is inferior to him everywhere: cultivation, cultivation is not good, appearance, appearance is not good.
However, whenever the people of Qizhou mention Wu Jialinzi, they will inevitably rank Wu Ming in front of him.
"Since you come, then, the matter has settled!" Wu Ming looked deeply at the middle-aged man in the black robe, his tone was flat, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.
This kind of calmness is exactly the abnormality after the extreme anger.
When the black-robed middle-aged man appeared, he danced to make that strong wind, which was an advanced magic technique of the Lu family, one of the three major families in Qizhou, the Qingfeng Cloud Body Technique, which was the best at attracting wind.
The so-called advanced magic refers to the magic that can be cultivated from the Huang Pin magic all the way to the level, and this kind of magic is extremely special, even if there are only one or two in the Wu family.
As the old opponent of the Wu family, the Lu family's methods, of course, Wu Ming must keep in mind.
"Of course!" Wu Qiong laughed lightly, leaning sideways and looking at Yuntian.
Wu Ming's breathing finally became short.
The cold wind on the valley was like a tide, rolling up Wu Qiong's white moon robe, and lifting his long hair, but seeing Wu Qiong's mouth smiling, his face was like a crown of jade, emitting a shimmering light, and his posture was extraordinary.
Opposite him, Wu Ming was tall, his breathing was suddenly heavy, and his body was yellow and green, like a mandrill spirit, before he came out of the soil.
The gap between the two is a world of difference.
When Wu Qiong came, it means that their vein has been successful, and correspondingly, Wu Ming's vein has been knocked out of the dust.
This is also a matter of course, this time the disaster of the Wu family, there is Wu Qiong's rebellion inside, and there is the help of the Lu family, which is not weaker than the Wu family, unless Wu Ming and they have the means to turn the clouds and make the rain, otherwise, how can they win the other party?
This is no longer a conspiracy and calculation, but a duel of righteous forces.
In just a snap of his fingers, Wu Ming had already thought through the pass, and the rough face of the Yellow Turban Lux suddenly took on a faint color of compassion, and looked at Wu Qiong compassionately.
Wu Qiong's detached posture collapsed suddenly, and she could no longer hold on, and her voice was gloomy: "What do you mean?"
"Hahahaha, it's a pity, even if you Wu Qiong don't want to climb up except for this son, don't forget, the Lu family also has a Lu Qingfeng, you are still a thousand, old, old, two. Wu Ming laughed loudly, laughing presumptuously, ignoring Wu Qiong's angry eyes,
Wu Qiong's handsome face became more and more gloomy, and she could almost drip water.
Lu Qingfeng, the most outstanding talent of the Lu family, or the most outstanding genius in Qizhou, although he is young, he will reach the realm of exploring the law, and in time, it will inevitably be the foundation of the Lu family's promotion to a first-class family.
Although Wu Ming's appearance and talent are not as good as Wu Qiong, his wisdom is much more beneficial than Wu Qiong.
Wu Qiong's vein won the dominance of the family with the help of the Lu family's strength, but how could the power of the Lu family be so easy to borrow?
The so-called invitation to God is easy and difficult to send God, borrowing the power of others, you must pay the price, other secrets Wu Ming may not be able to guess for a while, but it is certain that the Wu family led by Wu Qiong will be lower than the Lu family.
Thinking of this, Wu Ming was both happy and sad, as if he had foreseen the end of the Wu family's gradual decline.
"Boy, do you dare to make a provocation at this time, I see that you don't know how to write the word dead?" The middle-aged man with a gloomy face watched the show for a long time, and when he saw that the fire finally burned to the master's house, he didn't dare to let Wu Ming provoke again.
didn't look, Wu Qiong's eyes weren't quite right?
"Ben Gongzi has never died, how can I know how to write dead words, why don't you give Lu Qing a demonstration by seniors, so that I can teach my son to see and understand?" Wu Ming sneered again and again, even if he was dead, he didn't want to make him lose the dignity of the Wu family's son-in-law.
Besides, he won't necessarily die.
"Look for death!"
Lu Qing shouted, and flew angrily, if the goshawk hit the air, it was still in mid-air, and it clawed out four huge finger winds, sneering, tearing through the sky.