"This is Chang Aishan's lost brother, and he is really similar to her sister. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Looking at the little boy who had already fallen asleep, Wu Ling slipped his hand over the special material pendant on his waist.

"I didn't expect that the liquid in the Liuzhimen had such high requirements for the choice of 'container', but if it was just dropped on the boy's hand, wouldn't there be a similar problem to himself?"

Although Wu Ling thought in his heart, he couldn't get an answer, the only thing that could make him happy was that he was able to survive, and another point was that he had accidentally crossed from the fifth-layer internal force realm to the sixth-layer internal force realm, and the critical conversion rate of internal force had also reached half a hundred realms, that is, it had reached a conversion rate of about fifty percent.

This shows that Wu Ling's control of the internal force has reached the level that a ninth-layer powerhouse should have, and it seems that the effect of the stake training carried out in the main god space has finally appeared.

As the wings unfolded, Wu Ling's uncalm mood gradually began to return to the original place, at least until the enemy in front of him was eliminated, the surroundings could not be considered safe.

......

The speed at which Ben Yi opened was very fast, and when Wu Ling looked directly at Yu Cao in front of him who was still lazy and tired through the thin slit of Ben Yi, the thrill of fighting quickly made Wu Ling's blood boil.

Everyone didn't expect that when Wu Ling opened his wings, not only did he not run away, but he came with a reflexive punch, and the speed of the punch could catch up with the speed of the shock.

That was the first blow that Wu Ling threw after the sixth-layer internal force realm was added to the twenty-four breaking hands, and finally poured it into the first blow after piercing the fist, and naturally there was no hesitation in terms of strength and momentum.

Yu Cao should be the most fucked up one in the field, not only because of his lonely height and not taking the scene into account, but also sitting in a very sassy posture, you said that it is better to be a little far away from Wu Ling, and if you are so close, wouldn't you be born to be beaten.

Wu Ling's punch was very thick and very solid, and at the same time as the wings were deployed, those punches bombarded out.

Yu Cao's façade was almost deformed, and his handsome face was cracked with a few blood marks, and two front teeth fell out.

There was a loud bang, and Yu Cao's body should be said to have shot backwards, and he couldn't stop when he hit the ground, and he kept flying backwards until he hit a tree trunk.

The hapless stump was broken in half.

After this punch was struck, Wu Ling ran his wings and flew directly backwards, because he was still holding a little boy in his arms, so he had to distance himself from the other personnel.

Some of Yu Cao's subordinates saw that he was blown away by Wu Ling and wanted to come over to help, but in the end they were stopped by General Luo and Luo Bing.

I saw Wu Ling fly back to his original invisible position, and the little white ape that was placed here by Shang Yixiang saw Wu Ling come back, and happily stretched out his limbs to him.

It is estimated that he is also used to being lonely and lonely, so after seeing familiar people, the little white ape is extremely excited.

"Little one, you hold this for me first, don't let go, I'll be back soon." ”

As Wu Ling spoke, he handed Chang Aishan's younger brother to the little white ape's chest, and stroked the little white ape's snow-white head for a while.

The little white ape took the little boy and shouted softly excitedly, but because he couldn't fully shout his voice, it sounded very delicate.

Seeing that the two little guys were safe, Wu Ling withdrew his wings and walked towards the "enemy" who had been watching him for a long time.

This kind of calm and calm overlord momentum conquered everyone present.

The scene where everyone was stunned knew that Wu Ling had only subsided when he returned to the battlefield.

Some of them were not shocked by Wu Ling's strength, but they really couldn't guess who it was, not only was he still young, but he also had extraordinary martial arts strength, which was very hurtful.

"You're Wu Ling!"

Bawangtian stammered Wu Ling's name, he belonged to the southern branch of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau was in the same stream with the flow killing gate, with the entanglement of Wu Ling and the flow killing door, plus the urine of the flow killing door, the people of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau would not know Wu Ling.

Wu Ling smiled and said, "Anyone knows me?" Xue Guo, that old man said to your dart master?"

Wu Ling's teasing was even more people, and Wang Tian believed that the young man in front of him was the god who had failed several missions of the Flowing Killing Gate, but he didn't expect to meet him in this situation, could it be that he was going to have something to do with the task of the Flowing Killing Sect again?

Ba Wang Tian's heart fluttered, and Song Kuan's head, which was knocked away by General Luo's sweeping legs, finally came to his senses, and the shameful anger in his heart made him directly force Wu Ling, and after picking up the two lost battle axes in a vacant lot, he rushed straight to Wu Ling.

It's also sad that he will choose Wu Ling directly, Wu Ling's small body is the easiest to bully in his opinion, and in addition to Wu Ling's childish face and age, for him who has been bullying for a long time, who is not staring at Wu Ling at first sight?

However, it turned out that Song Kuan's choice was pathetic, he ran towards Wu Ling, the muscles on his body tense because of anger bloomed a certain amount of light in the dark night, he was still five meters away from Wu Ling, he had already risen into the air, the breath of internal force poured on his waist, and then passed to the double axe in his hand.

The muscles on Song Kuan's body have to be said to be very perfect, the biceps and triceps have been trained to the extreme, and there is no excess fat from head to toe, and the strength of the internal force has enriched the muscles of his whole body, like a shuttle, like a bell stone, flying towards Wu Ling.

However, what is not "egg" is that these are not worth mentioning in Wu Ling's eyes.

A subtle flash of light floated by Wu Ling's right hand, and the peerless door slashing knife was across Wu Ling's left hand.

I saw Wu Ling's left hand raised slightly, and the blade of the knife was aimed at Song Kuan's axe blade, and after a burst of golden light intertwined, only the remains of the axe were left on the ground, and Song Kuan, who was already stunned, couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and couldn't control himself, and finally went crazy......

A madman is terrible, and a madman with the realm of internal force is even more terrifying.

But Song Kuan did not belong to this ranks, Wu Ling reversed the door slashing knife and stretched it out behind his back, and another piercing fist was swung out one after another, and the heart of the fist covered Song Kuan's heart and lungs directly, and a cloud of black blood spit out directly from his mouth.

And Song Kuan also woke up a little because of this.

But the matter is still not over, don't forget that there is one other person who was shot away besides Song Kuan, and that person is the old subordinate of the Gui Gang, the boss of most of the people present, a poor fucking person.

Yu Cao's spirit had recovered when Song Kuan ran towards Wu Ling, and the two front teeth spit out of his mouth were also difficult for him to let go, but at this time it was too late to make a move, and he expected that Song Kuan would end up defeated, so Yu Cao didn't do anything, and stretched out his right hand directly with his back to him.

You know, that's his right hand that transforms into a bazooka, and that's the right hand that can shoot out internal gunpowder!

Even calling him the Fire Qilin Arm is not an exaggeration. (To be continued.) )