On the viewing seat, the old city lord Tian was stunned, he had lived for so long, and it was really the first time he had seen such an arrow in his eyes, he looked at Wu Ling's eyes, and there was a trace of incomprehension in his kindness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Tianxiang was also replaced by a look of difference, her original delicate face was replaced, she lowered her head and stroked the thousand willow bow on her back, her mouth was full of unbelievable words, but no one could hear what she was talking about.

The group of Miyagi soldiers who led the underground were even more howling, and they were rough and would not pay attention to their words and deeds, and what kind of mood they had in their hearts, their words and actions would be immediately expressed, this is the person who is not pretentious.

It is also Wu Ling's favorite friend.

"Mother's skin, this arrow is swinging hard enough, poking that damn dog to death, and Liang Hong, just call Nianghong Forget it. The clear-eyed young man replied, he stood behind Shao Shi, on his shoulders, and was a little shorter.

The people around listened to it, they all laughed, laughing very relieved, and the drunkard also responded, "What kind of lady is red or not, how awkward it is, just call the matchmaker, haha." ”

His drunken words happened to be heard by Wu Ling, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, the arrow was lowered in his hand, and he looked at Liang Hong and responded: "Hey, I said matchmaker, can I ask you a question?"

Listening to Wu Ling calling his matchmaker, Liang Hong's old face turned the color of pig liver in an instant, and the peerless axe on his waist was taken out again, and he was about to make a gesture.

"Hey, hey, don't pretend, your axe should also be a fighting weapon, with your current four-layer internal force, it's not enough to fully utilize it, and frequent use is very exhausting, right?" Wu Ling said with a smile.

Liang Hong paused the movement in his hand, the secret path is not good, I didn't expect this kind of loophole to be seen so quickly.

"What do you want?" Liang Hong paused and asked, since Wu Ling wants to delay time, it just gives me a chance to recover.

Liang Hong said, secretly sacrificing hundreds of pills, and constantly stuffing them into his mouth, causing a burst of ridicule from the people around him.

Seeing this, Wu Ling sneered, and with a single pick of the long arrow in his hand, under the bonus of the Dragon Descending Palm, thousands of bricks were immediately provoked, and the sound of shattering was endless, crackling.

After the voice was cut off, Wu Ling stood up and asked, "Where did you get these fighting weapons?"

Liang Hong stopped the action of eating the pill in his hand, his eyes were surprised, and then turned into surprise, even shock, "Could it be that you are the main god?"

"What Lord Godman?" Wu Ling was stunned, and in order to get more words, he said again, "You mean that your fighting weapons were obtained from the hands of a person named Lord God?"

"Haha, I thought I was lucky enough to be able to kill the next Lord God, and these fighting weapons are just like a tiger to use for me. ”

Wu Ling listened, and after pondering, he realized that these fighting weapons were obtained by Liang Hong from another main god.

Judging from the efficacy of the fighting weapon, his original master should have been extremely powerful, and he should have accepted the task assigned by the main god, and then the mission failed, he was seriously injured, and his life was in danger.

In the end, Liang Hong picked up a bargain, which was really obscene and insidious.

After Wu Ling deduced that he was not the main god, he no longer delayed time, and the long arrow was horizontal, looking extremely chic, and it was extremely attractive to people's eyes.

At that moment, Liang Hong took advantage of Wu Ling's conversation and had already stuffed a full thousand pills, and at this time, his body swelled slightly, and even a halo appeared, propping himself up alive as a fat man.

He sacrificed with both hands, the big Buddha Jingzhu appeared in his left hand, the Absolute Heaven Axe returned to his right hand, and the domineering breath roared away, and the wind was shot out of the disk.

The red halo centered on Liang Hong hovered over hundreds of blood-colored bats that reminded the slightly smaller ones, as if they had been summoned by something, their eyes became blazing, and the violent bloody aura immediately spread over the entire execution table, many people closed their mouths, and their noses were breathing in small mouths.

After all, this blood-colored bat really stinks.

The finely chopped pieces of dried meat on the ground were mixed with gravel chips, as well as the broom that had broken in two, all of which were sucked away by the whirlpool formed by Liang Hong.

Liang Hong was standing in the center of the execution platform, and the whirlwind it formed gradually turned into a tornado, and he was in the center of the tornado, and everything that could be attracted was attracted to it.

"Damn, such a big battle, isn't that mask boy still dead?" It was the dealer who spoke the bet, the young man heard the words, and was trying to echo it, but before he could speak, the old man had already been dragged to a corner by the Miyagi army and beaten up, and he had to pretend not to know the old man, and called the mask man to cheer.

Wu Ling faced this tornado majestically, he guessed that this should be a big killing move formed by two kinds of fighting weapons, but when used by Liang Hong, it was just domineering and beautiful in form, but it was actually useless.

Wu Ling crossed his hand, held the long arrow between his hands, and slowly stepped forward.

From the perspective of the audience under the stage, Wu Ling's every step is extremely bland, there are no gorgeous tricks, no special effects with golden light, no sharp breath, and only a figure can be seen invisibly, an arrow feather slightly thicker than a straw, an incomparably firm heart, that's all.

If you don't know what happened, you will definitely think that the young man with the long arrow is killing himself.

But among all the people here, more than half of them would not feel that this young man was looking for death, because of his heart, his unyieldingness, his courage to resist, even in the face of the seventh-layer internal force new city lord who was feared by everyone, he would not have the idea of being afraid, it was such a person who influenced them.

It is such a person who has brought the Miyagi Army's originally depressed will back to the peak, he has made many people who were originally silent dare to challenge authority, and he has taught everyone here one thing, his own strength is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are afraid of the enemy you face.

What's more, Wu Ling himself is not weak.

Wu Ling's long arrow is in his hand, and the twenty-four broken hand bonus is in his feet, and every step is close to the tornado, and Wu Ling's kick down the tower is extremely cold, but the people who watched it did not find it.

When he was only seven steps away from the tornado, Wu Ling stepped out of a long slit on the ground of the execution platform with every step, so as to maintain the balance of his body and not be swept up by the fierce wind.

Liang Hong, who lived in the eye of the tornado, saw it, constantly swallowing the pill and constantly accelerating the speed of the tornado.

The rattling floor tiles were lifted, and the audience under the stage was protected, so as not to be attracted to the past, but some miscellaneous things were still not spared.

With a pop, Wu Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and the attraction of the tornado was strong enough.

Wu Ling stepped to the outermost part of the tornado, as long as he took a step, he would touch the tornado!