Vol 3 Chapter 26: Strong force
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1210 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:57:21
In Wu Ling’s cognition, there is only purple scorpion that can have such strength.
Because other people have been in this world for a long time, even if they have this strength, they will never be shot to those outside.
Wu Ling guessed that it was Ziyan who had tasted the sweetness of the last time after killing the three tribes, so he shot the others again.
Guanghua flashed, he appeared in the sky above the purple.
Seeing the position of the purple world, his expression changed.
His position is already very high, which means that he has just broken the battle, and his combat power is already stronger than that of too much.
Such a person, indeed, has the power to do such a thing.
"Purple!"
Wu Ling voiced, the voice straight into the Tianwu mainland below.
A space channel appeared, Wu Ling entered.
"Looking for me something?" The purple scorpion that was going to the trading floor looked at Wu Ling’s rushing walk, some strange.
"Where are you going?" Wu Ling asked.
"Go to the trading place, what happened?" Zi Yan asked.
Wu Ling took out the messenger token, and in this short time, another world was destroyed.
"Not what you did?" Wu Ling asked.
"what?"
Purple is very puzzled. "What do you want to say?"
Wu Ling threw the messenger token in his hand to the purple dragonfly and said: "Every light spot above represents a world. Just now, the light spot has disappeared by thirteen."
Ziyan took the token and looked at the flashing light above. He said with surprise: "What do you mean by saying that thirteen worlds have collapsed?"
Wu Ling nodded. "Yes. It is almost the same as the last collapse. Even if the master of the world is still alive, the loss is also great. If there is no chance, don't want to recover for hundreds of thousands of years."
Zi Yan threw the token to Wu Ling and said: "Since there is a problem, you don't go there to see what come to me. Do you think I did it?"
Wu Ling is a bit embarrassed. "In my knowledge, only you have this strength."
Zi Yan said with no anger: "I have that strength, but I don't have that feeling. Well, let's go."
Wu Ling said: "Don't you go see it? Maybe it is some kind of powerful creature?"
Zi Yan’s heart is moving, but I really want to see it.
"Tianfeng, Nether, come with me."
As the voice of the purple scorpion fell, the wind and the gloom appeared beside him, and the two of them had already broken through to the spiritual environment. The purple sable was to take two people to see.
Wu Ling looked at the two different ordinary beasts next to the purple and the right, and his expression changed slightly. He said, "Hurry and go."
Leaving the world of Zi Yan, Wu Ling inspired his unique messenger token, and the light disappeared with purple eyes.
Appeared in the peripheral area, Zi Yan heard a loud laugh.
A world burst into ruin, and a behemoth appeared from it. His hand was holding a rising spirit and a bite in his mouth.
"Devil!"
When I saw the moment of the behemoth, Wu Ling’s face changed greatly and she lost her voice.
Zixiao knows the magical battlefield and knows the Mozu, but this is the first time I have seen it.
Sure enough, when I saw the Mozu, I was able to recognize each other naturally.
Because there will be a sense of emancipation, mutual attraction, as if it are a natural enemy.
"How come there will be a demon here?"
When I saw the Mozu's moment, Wu Ling's face became extremely ugly.
Hey!
Not far away, there was a tremor, followed by a smash.
In that way, a planet disappeared.
Hearing again, one planet after another disappeared.
Once the planet comes here, it cannot move unless it can advance to the top.
Obviously, those planets don't really disappear, but are hidden by some means.
Zi Yan turned his head and looked around, and the figure of one after another rose and disappeared.
Those who have ascended the spirit are very clear about their own strength, and chose to avoid when they know that it is impossible to be the opponent of the demon.
"Damn!"
Wu Ling screamed, his body flashed, and he flew toward the front.
In the perception of the purple scorpion, the enemy's realm is equal to him, and should be in the middle of the situation.
Tianfeng curiously looked at the demon in the distance, and there was light in the eyes and it lit up.
In the eyes of the Nether, the light changes and says: "I didn't expect it to be a demon!"
The rising spirits in front of them fled, Wu Ling rushed to the front of the Mozu, his body shined, and a punch hit the Mozu.
The Mozu laughed and punched back.
A huge earthquake!
The void is distorted, and a ripple is scattered.
Wu Ling emptied a thousand feet away.
The Mozu laughed again and flew to the side, hitting the void.
The palm prints fell in the void, and a huge planet appeared.
The planet is only hidden by means, not really disappearing. At this moment, it is attacked and naturally appears.
Just in the moment when the planet appeared, the rising spirit in it was quickly rushed out, turned into a ray of light, and swept away in the distance.
As long as people don't die, there is always a day to recover.
"Death!"
Wu Ling came again, his hands flashed fast, and the energy flew out of him and turned into a huge light.
The light print descended from the sky and went straight to the head of the Mozu to attack.
The Mozu is about to rush into the world below, look up at the light, and make a fist in the right hand. The rune is illuminated above the fist and the punch is broken.
boom!
The light-printed attack was violently attacked, constantly distorted, and finally crashed.
The huge body of the Mozu is also kneeling below and encounters the world barrier.
He blocked the light and he was unscathed. Another boxing wore the world barrier and entered the world.
In the middle of the air, Wu Ling jumped into the air.
The short-lived confrontation, although not very exciting, but the power of circulation is extremely terrible.
Zi Yan stood by and watched silently, without intervening.
Nether said: "He is not an opponent of the Mozu."
Purple eyes look to the Nether.
Nether continues to say: "The Mozu is like us, it is extremely difficult to kill ~EbookFREE.me~ and this Mozu is still a magical force, good at power attack, the body is tyrannical, vitality is stronger, between the same level The battle is extremely difficult to kill!"
Zi Yan said: "There should be an upswing in the depths. If Wu Ling can't beat it, should the situation appear?"
Nether said: "If you continue to destroy, the situation will definitely appear. But..."
"But what?"
"But we will miss this opportunity."
Nether said: "Every true Mozu is a great resource for us, and this is especially true at the moment. One of your friends is using the power of the Mozu, if Refining the true power of the Mozu should be able to move quickly."
Zi Yan knows that Nether is talking about the konjac, and immediately the eyes are bright.
Nether said: "The only problem now is that the person is willing to give us the Mozu."
The world below, began to collapse, apparently as the Nether said, Wu Ling failed to suppress the Mozu.