Chapter 175: When Death Comes12

"Guess?" said Wu Ling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I think you're going to like me. ”

I think there will be no other person in this world who feels to speak to the god of death like this, except for Wu Ling, who dares to say such things so explicitly.

"I'm rubbing, Wu Ling, you're too good......

Faced with such a plot, the thin man couldn't help but sigh, Wu Ling is worthy of being Wu Ling, the god of death dares to tease, and what else can stop him.

Wu Ling's physics teacher in the living world said that he once said that an ugly man can marry a wife with charm, and an ugly woman is destined to be alone.

"Do you really dare to say that the person who the god of death has a crush on will die in the next second, Wu Ling, do you want me to take a fancy to you?"

Da Niu and Fake Da Niu have stretched the battle line, Wu Ling understands that the fake Da Niu is not Da Niu's opponent at all, if it weren't for Wu Ling wanting to know more content, he wouldn't let go of the news and let Da Niu delay for a while.

Seeing that Wu Ling was short of words, the Grim Reaper spoke again, "I know you want to know me, I'm everywhere, if you really want to see me, you can go to hell, otherwise you won't be able to see me." ”

"What kind of world is Hell? lava and life?"

"No, that's a ...... You'll see it when you get the chance. Death paused for a second, and a small voice came, "Death, do you want to reveal anything? ”

Wu Ling stretched out a thousand willow arrows and shot towards the fake Ding Xiaoxiao quickly, the position of the god of death and himself at the moment was extremely delicate, not the kind of enemy, more of a stranger.

Wu Ling's mind kept ringing a sentence.

"Can you save me?"

"Can you save me?"

"Save me?"

"Help me?"

"I ......"

This is not comfortable, Wu Ling doesn't want to be too right to surround himself, be simple, understand, and be free, this is the king.

At this time, Ding Xiaoxiao's words really proved Wu Ling's lingering doubts, what the god of death showed was not extremely terrifying, but a kind of helplessness.

Ding Xiaoxiao was very fast, and after dodging the Qianliu arrow shot by Wu Ling, he was able to flip over out of thin air, and while landing steadily, he also revealed his evil face.

This is the real enemy!

"Are they afraid, I'm a weak woman, how can I not be afraid, those guys who eat people and don't spit out bones. The Grim Reaper's posture was intriguing, and she was still sitting lazily somewhere, her eyes full of boredom.

"But you've almost said that place, and I suspect you haven't joined us, so I'll tell you......"

Boom!

"Noise. ”

Wu Ling blasted Ding Xiaoxiao away with one punch, and Ding Xiaoxiao shot out backwards, rolling on the ground for more than a dozen punches before getting up.

Wu Ling quickly completed these actions, punched and closed his fist, in one go, and felt that he had a certain control over the deployment of internal forces, was it because the plot kept repeating and exercised Wu Ling's temperament?

But at this time, Wu Ling was not in the mood to continue to think, he frowned, and stared tightly into the distance. That was where Ding Xiaoxiao was, and Wu Ling's punching had only slightly injured him!

"We just happened to be passing by, your main god mission has been completed, you can leave after following the operation, there is no need to fight them, not to mention, your current strength can't be defeated at all. ”

Death sighed and reminded softly.

"Can't beat it?" Wu Ling frowned again, and the protruding folds were able to hold a chopstick.

"Yes, the people over there, you are still far away, it's okay to leave quickly, there has been an agreement with the God of Creation over there, and those who succeed in challenging the main god of machinery have the right to control the main god, and we can't kill people anymore. "That is, you are safe now, according to the operation of the Lord God, leave quickly, listen to my advice, we may not meet soon." ”

"Have you ever seen the Creation God?" Wu Ling asked hurriedly as his nerves tightened.

"I haven't seen it, I just know that the creator god is an extraordinary person, we have signed a contract, the big world of rivers and lakes martial arts, and the system world built by the mechanical god, we have no right to interfere, we can only carry out activities in the plot of the mechanical god and collect human ......"

"Enough, Death, you say one more word, I must make you look good!"

"Well, I was born to speak like that, and no one thinks there's a problem. ”

The Grim Reaper was obviously on Wu Ling's side, while the fake Ding Xiaoxiao was unhappy, interrupting the Grim Reaper's speech every time he was at a critical moment.

And although the god of death helped Wu Ling, he couldn't say it too explicitly on the surface, which showed that none of the characters behind the god of death were easy to mess with, how to say it, the official level crushed people to death?

"Wu Ling, let's leave. ”

As the Grim Reaper said the last sentence, Gu Jing's faceless face made Wu Ling even more unwilling to give up.

"Leave? I guess it's better not to go. ”

Fake Ding Xiao smiled slyly, the voice was extremely quiet, it was estimated that Wu Ling had communicated with the Grim Reaper several times, and in his eyes, he thought that something had been leaked, so he didn't plan to let Wu Ling and them leave.

"Do you want to break the rules?" the Grim Reaper was a little furious, and it swept away the fake Ding, and its majesty was suddenly revealed.

It's a pity that the level of fake Ding Xiaoxiao is not smaller than that of the Grim Reaper, or the backstage is enough to make the Grim Reaper dare not touch it casually, so Ding Xiaoxiao almost ignored the Grim Reaper's words.

"Rules? Rules are meant to be broken. Fake Ding Xiaoxiao was a little furious, he pressed against his chin, his eyes were red, like a fierce beast, and his eyes were staring at Wu Ling.

"A good rule is used to break, and I will accompany you in a fight. "Wu Ling is not to be outdone, he can't discern the true strength of the other party, this is terrible if he doesn't fail in battle.

The Grim Reaper spoke up and stopped: "No, they are already the masters of this territory, and according to the rules, we can't do anything with them. ”

During the Grim Reaper's speech, the battle of the big bull has ended, the fake bull was bombarded into powder, turned into pieces and disappeared, it turned out that the fake bull was not the god of death and their people, but the final test of the mechanical god to Wu Ling, and now the big bull killed the fake bull, which means that Wu Ling's task was perfectly completed, and the mechanical god has been owned by Wu Ling since then.

Therefore, according to the rules of the God of Creation in the mouth of the Grim Reaper, Ding Xiaoxiao and the Grim Reaper should leave, instead of staying in this area any longer.

"Wu Ling, it's over. ”

The big cow came to Wu Ling's side, and the thin man was extremely worshipful, but he didn't dare to get too close, this majesty was not something that his four-layer internal force realm could resist.

"Okay, okay, I'll follow the rules. The corners of Ding Xiaoxiao's mouth rose, looking extremely sharp, "Haven't they gone out of this space yet, as long as I compress my combat strength into the internal force realm, that is, I don't cross the line, and I can solve personal grievances, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds." ”

In the face of fake Ding's small edge ball, Wu Ling doesn't matter, if he wants to go to war, he is not afraid, the more challenging the first order, the more the tenth order is also a challenge, is there a difference?

If there is, it is a question of whether it is fast or not.

"Then let's fight, one-on-one, I also want to see how powerful your people are over there. ”

Not to be outdone, Wu Ling responded majestically, and at the same time, the wings also skyrocketed, somehow, Wu Ling's four-layer internal force realm didn't look like other internal force realms, Wu Ling's momentum was even greater, almost more than ten times larger.

It should be the role of the little platinum dragon, and at the moment there is nothing else except this explanation.

That is, these encounters that Wu Ling only had when he met the little platinum dragon, otherwise, Wu Ling might have died in hell in the plot of the door slasher.

"Then what layer do you want to be in the Inner Force Realm?" the Grim Reaper was visibly angry, and he really didn't give face.

"It's not high, I think Wu Ling, this guy can pass the level and challenge the sixth-layer internal force realm from his strength, then I'll compromise and take a ninth-layer internal force realm. ”

Shameless!

Is this a compromise? Oh my God, you don't know how to do the math?

There was infinite contempt in the heart of the thin man, and at this time he also felt the strength of this person, the kind of strength that he could not resist.

The production of some games,In the early stage in order to attract players,Will give very high-level equipment,And then to deal with god-level boos,Of course, this is a trial level.,It's cool when you play.,When the system takes back the equipment.,The level becomes a level.,And you have to start over and slowly upgrade.,That's the game.。

But the battle in front of him is obviously not such a setting, will Wu Ling lose? Thin Ziwu flashed such a picture in his mind, and then felt a little pessimistic, and hurriedly shook his head, constantly dispelling this thought.

"Nine floors? ”

Wu Ling's resolute agreement made the god of death angry, the ninth layer of the inner force realm, you just took the challenge book in a hurry?

"Do you know what you're doing?" questioned the Grim Reaper.

"I know that there are a lot of people watching, and I am such a person, and since I know that there is hell, I am even more afraid of death. Wu Ling had an indifferent face, and the angry god of death stomped his feet, not at all the elegant and noble demeanor that he had at the beginning.

"Then let you die, and I'll clean it up. ”

The Grim Reaper said angrily, Fake Ding Xiaoxiao smiled and took a step forward, and at the same time Wu Ling also took a step, and the two came to the middle of a road, standing opposite each other, the breeze was light, and no debris fell at all.

"If you die, the Grim Reaper won't suffer any problems, right?" Wu Ling couldn't help but speak again, and his tone made the fake Ding Xiao tease.

"Death, ridiculous, even if I compress my strength to one layer of internal force, you can't hurt me. ”

"Oh?"

Wu Ling was shocked and said that the twenty-four broken hand bonus was on his feet, together with the use of the wings, the speed became more and more obvious, and the afterimage continued to lengthen, and it was almost impossible to distinguish Wu Ling's position, it seemed that Wu Ling not only had improved his internal strength, but also had a new view on martial arts.

Bang bang bang!

The four layers of internal force were poured into the Taiyuan acupoint, and they burst out in an instant, and seven piercing punches were shot out in a row, and the fake Ding Xiaoxiao had no momentum to dodge, and he was deeply shocked by Wu Ling's seven piercing punches, and he just flew out upside down, Wu Ling understood that he was not injured!

The physique has really reached a perfect state, or it has reached a perfect level in the realm of internal force.

Ding Xiaoxiao got up, without a trace of panting, more mockery, and disdain.

"You have such an ability? I don't think I need to make a move, there are a lot of people in the big world who can pinch you to death, just as easy as pinching an ant all the time. ”

"Noise. ”

Although Wu Ling responded firmly, it was very difficult to win against him, the Dragon Descending Palm had only learned the first three paths so far, maybe the palm strength behind him could hurt him, but how could he win now?

"Wowo, Brother Lingling, don't forget me. ”

The little platinum dragon suddenly spoke, Wu Ling's heart tightened, the little platinum dragon didn't say a word for a hundred years, and he must be looking for energy to eat when he spoke.

Wu Ling replied, "How can you help?"

"Drop the dragon bullet, and then drop the dragon bomb. ”

Wu Ling's face was black, in the plot of the Door Slashing Knife, a dragon descending bullet pushed all the enemies, if it weren't for his own blood refining experience with sixteen times the blood flow rate, he would have returned to the West Heaven and gone to hell.

"Do you want me to go through the experience of breaking my arm again?"

"No, no, only in this way can the big brother Lingling have a chance of winning. ”

Wu Ling sighed, he was really helpless, okay, one more shot, one more shot, the big deal will be repaired in the main god space.

Seeing Wu Ling's hesitation, Fake Ding Xiaoxiao's petite figure moved quickly, and in almost a second, it flashed in front of Wu Ling, but Wu Ling had already accumulated the Dragon Descending Palm.

A shot gradually burst out on the land, and a dragon roared in the field, shocking the god of death and the fake Ding Xiaoxiao.

The little body of the fake Ding flew upside down again, and the clothes on his body did not wipe a little dust.

It's not that Ding Xiaoxiao doesn't want to dodge, but he wants to sarcastically mock Wu Ling in this way, even if I don't move a finger, your biggest trick can't hurt me.

This kind of silent sarcasm seems a bit idiot to Wu Ling, is it so good-looking to fly out upside down?

The little platinum dragon was already preparing for the follow-up work of the dragon descending bomb, it stretched out countless tiny threads, absorbing the energy in this space, and then after the transformation of the little platinum dragon, it was gradually compressed at Wu Ling's Taiyuan acupoint.

The condensed internal force burst out in an instant, and the force of the blow could destroy a fighting weapon and everything that stood in front of it.

Ding Xiaoxiao got up, Wu Ling's afterimage reappeared, and changed the dragon palm, Wu Ling used the bombardment of the fist this time, compared to the dragon palm, the fist is easier to control, because the use of the dragon palm will use the internal qi of Taiyuan ****, but after the little platinum dragon was successfully condensed, Wu Ling was about to be the first to explode and die.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

Fake Ding Xiaoxiao froze his body this time, and was no longer beaten away, in fact, he would not fly upside down at all, Wu Ling's fist power was simply not enough to fly upside down for such a long distance, all of this was him acting, just like showing a little weakness in front of his sweetheart, in order to ask for a little help.

And Wu Ling also understood a little, this person was interested in death, but he didn't show it.

When he heard Wu Ling say to the Grim Reaper, "You're going to like me," he became even more angry.

But who can blame this, when he meets such a person as Wu Ling, there will never be a shortage of witticisms.

Under several attacks, Wu Ling's face turned angry, and he could no longer withstand the condensation of the internal force at the Taiyuan acupoint, but this was only two-thirds of the way through, and there was still a third left, and the last part was the most difficult to control! )