Chapter 560: Fight into a tie!
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1847 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:41:58
While everyone was marveling at Wang Zhongbo’s arrogance against the hostile spirit, Wang Zhongbo’s truncated arm suddenly flew up and screamed back to Wang Zhongbo.
"He can still control his broken arm." Everyone understands it all at once. If this broken arm is taken back by Wang Zhongbo, he will definitely be able to pick it up again.
"I want to escape." Zhu Xiao green eyebrows pick one, a small cherry mouth, a white filament fluttering out, quickly wrapped the broken arm that is flying.
The truncated arm is like a beast that fell into the net, and it was extremely unwilling to slam a few times, but Zhu Xiaolu's spider silk is too strong, so that the arm can't break free.
"Looking for death." Wang Zhongbo's eyes flashed in the cold, and the other hand was like an elongated rubber band, and he screamed toward Zhu Xiaolu.
Zhu Xiaolu’s mouth bite the spider silk tightly, and the truncated arm is being recycled. Wang Zhongbo’s fist is coming. In order not to let the truncated arm break free, she can only passively dodge.
Hey, Zhu Xiaolu leaps gently and the whole person jumps above the sky.
But Wang Zhongbo’s fist still stretched infinitely forward, and he turned a corner in the middle of the road and continued to chase Zhu Xiaolu.
Looking from a distance, Wang Zhongbo's arm can't be called an arm at all, more like a long snake swimming in the sky.
Ling Xiao forcibly endured the injury on his body and continued to slash the knife to Wang Zhongbo's long arm.
"The hand stretched so long, I see how you can avoid this, I hit." Ling Xiao leaped high, and the next step was to cut down Wang Zhongbo's arm.
Huh, an invisible knife passed through a gust of wind and quickly slashed to Wang Zhongbo's arm.
Hey, Wang Zhongbo’s other arm is also divided into two, but the broken arm is also the same as before, such as the shells continue to squat to Zhu Xiaolu.
The speed of the truncated arm was too fast, and Zhu Xiaolu was too late to dodge. He was slammed into the fist on the truncated arm and slammed down from the sky.
Ling Xiao brows wrinkled, and can no longer continue to attack Wang Zhongbo, flying to Zhu Xiaolu received his own arms.
The arm that was entangled by Zhu Xiaolu's spider silk immediately gained freedom, and flew back to Wang Zhongbo with another arm.
The two arms were like they knew the road. They were directly connected to the broken arms of Wang Zhongbo and reconnected.
"It's amazing." Zou Wei, Chu Shiyue, and Aji looked at Wang Zhongbo's broken arm and reborn, and almost didn't scream out his tongue.
Ling Xiao put Zhu Xiaolu down and asked with concern: "You are fine."
"I can't die for a while... oh..." Zhu Xiaolu snorted and forced a swallow of green blood. His face was white, but he was very calm.
Looking at Wang Zhongbo's broken arm and picking it up again, Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu stood side by side, too lazy to continue to attack.
Although Wang Zhongbo’s arms are as good as ever, this continuation also consumes a lot of his soul power. Ling Xiao they stand still and adjust their interest. He just took the opportunity to adjust and prepare to wait for another battle.
When Wang Zhongbo felt that he had adjusted almost, he was moving lightly, and he still wanted to continue playing with Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu. He suddenly heard Ling Xiao’s weird smile:
Wang Wangmen, your hand can really move again. ."
"What's the problem..." Wang Zhongbo just raised his right hand, but his face changed awkwardly. I don't know when, in this arm, I have hidden a force that is extremely overbearing, the power of my soul. The use of two opposing forces begins to conflict.
If you move again, your arm will explode because of the conflict between the gods and the gods.
Wang Zhongbo suddenly understood what he was doing, and his eyes suddenly looked toward Ling Xiao’s god.
Sure enough, the power of the overbearing demon souls above Ling Xiao’s gods has disappeared.
It turned out that while Ling Xiao took a knife to break his arm, he even quietly transferred the power of the demon to his arm and lurked it up. As long as he swayed and swayed, Ling Xiao’s thought made the power of these evil spirits erupt. Come out and let your arm move.
Wang Zhongbo’s face was cold and cold and cold:
I don’t have this hand, I have another hand...
Wang Zhongbo just raised his other hand and his face became even more exciting.
His other hand, I don't know when I lurked a little green spider's face.
"It must be the poison in the time when she was entangled in her spider silk." Wang Zhongbo did not expect that his other hand was also subject to the opponent's calculation.
If you do not promptly release the toxins from Zhu Xiaolu in your arms, as long as less than half a day, your arm will be completely rotted, and the toxins will continue to spread. In case of toxins, you will have to A life is screaming.
The more fierce the soul is used, the faster the toxins will run. It is as strong as Wang Zhongbo is not poisonous, so he will not make fun of his own life.
"This battle, you win." Wang Zhongbo is very convinced that even if he does not need his hands, both feet can defeat Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu, but the price may be his own disability and death, and They are desperately not worth it.
Ling Xiao was deeply relieved at the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, Wang Zhongbo did not continue to entangle, otherwise he and Zhu Xiaolu really wanted to finish.
Previously, in the Dixian Gate, the five-day ruin has already consumed a lot of power, and at this time, it used the blood to force the power of the gods. Ling Xiao is already the end of the strong, Zhu Xiaolu is not the opponent of Wang Zhongbo, Wang Zhongboken It’s best to stop.
It’s just that Ling Xiao didn’t want Wang Zhongbo to see his weakness, so he still hugged his hand toward Wang Zhongbo:
If this is the case, I hope that Wang’s head will open this purple network.
"Hey." Wang Zhongbo snorted, and the purple light net slammed into the body.
Ling Xiao took the cold hand of Zhu Xiaolu: "Go."
The two turned and left, and Wang Wenxi was in a hurry: "Hey, can't let them go."
"Shut up." Wang Zhongbo snorted and his face was green for a while. Obviously, the poison of Zhu Xiaolu and the power of the spirit of Ling Xiao were not confined to Wang Zhongbo.
Wang Wenzhao is not a fool. When he sees his father's face is not right, he dares not to speak louder. He can only look at Ling Xiao with his grievances and let Ling Xiao leave.
"Well, who is that woman, how so familiar." Wang Wenzhao suddenly saw the Chufu month around Ling Xiao, a little search in memory, his face changed wildly: "Chu Yueyue, how are you here."
Seeing Wang Wenzhao recognized Chu Yueyue, Ling Xiao turned and smiled at him: "Forgot to tell you, I just came over from Dixianmen, your unruly daughter-in-law is now It’s mine, you can go home directly after you’ve been greeted.
"Damn." Wang Wenqi was so angry that he was not a erotic, but the local fairy Jing Chu family, the few boys let him see the image of Chu Yueyue at the first sight, his appearance on Chu Yueyue Very satisfied with the temperament, one promised a marriage with the Chu family.
Unexpectedly, the bride had not yet passed his door, and she was snatched away by Ling Xiao.
"Ling Wei, you are waiting for me, I will not let you go." To the party, Ling Xiao, sitting in a flying ship, Wang Wenzhao can only rush to the empty front, his unwilling voice After a long period of resounding, I was shocked by countless crows who slept on the tree...
"This is for you." On the flight ship, Ling Xiao handed Zhu Xiaolu a purple medicinal herb: "Purple-level soul-soul Pei Yuan Dan, swallow it, your injury will be fine after ten days."
The purple-grade medicinal herbs are extremely difficult to refine. This medicinal herb is still taken from the collection of the flower buddha, with one less one.
Zhu Xiaolu, the precious place of these medicinal herbs, understood it, but she did not hesitate and refuse for a moment, and swallowed the Pei Yuan Dan without saying anything.
"Thank you..." Ling Xiao suddenly smiled toward Zhu Xiaolu: "Without your protection, I guess I have already died in Wang Zhongbo's hand."
Ling Xiao didn't know how long he had been in a coma for a while, but he knew that when he woke up, Zhu Xiaolu was injured. It must be because he and Wang Zhongbo were desperate to hurt so much.
"Know it, I will not let you drop me when I come out next time." Zhu Xiaolu’s tone was filled with a lot of resentment. It seems that her dissatisfaction with Ling Xiao is really more than a little.
Ling Xiao smiled a bit: "Yes, my antidote."
"What antidote." Zhu Xiaolu, a glimpse of Ling Xiao suddenly asked such a sentence is very puzzled.
"I touched you so much, you are not all poisonous." Ling Xiao suddenly looked embarrassed, that shy look, provoked a few people around him are goose bumps.
Zhu Xiaolu rolled his eyes and said: "I think poisonous people are poisonous. If you don't want to poison people, there will be no poison. There is no antidote."
"Oh..." Ling Xiao smiled twice and leaned softly against the board of the flying ship. His eyes closed and he fell asleep.
On the flying ship, Zou Wei, Chu Shiyue and Zhu Xiaolu looked at each other with a few eyes. Everyone in their hearts was worried, and no one was too lazy to speak.
Ah Ji walked to the dragon medicine and looked at Wu Mei, who was worried. He calmly comforted him: "Reassured, the dragon medicine brothers will not have anything, but next time, you should stop doing this stupid thing, this time fortunately. Nothing, otherwise, Dragon Medicine and Ling Xiao are in your heart because of your accident."
Can't kill Wang Wenzhao, Wu Mei is still murderous, holding the fist in his hand, but gently licking his head: "Reassured, no next time, before I have enough confidence, I will not do anything stupid. It is."
The flying ship carried a few people in Lingxiao and continued to fly in the direction of Xihe City...
On the top floor of the Shenque Tower on the mainland, Yue Xia Nan respectfully squats in front of the stone statue of the Lord of the Soul, and prays: "The lord of the gods, the servant Yue Xia Nan has something to see..."
"You are so courageous, you have absorbed the power of the five of them." The figure of the soul of the soul came out of the stone statue, and looked at Yue Xia Nan coldly: "You killed them, you only have one way to die."