Wang Meng was injured again. Not only was Wang Meng surprised himself, but even Feng Chime was shocked.

Feng Ling knows how powerful Wang Meng’s mental power is.

Feng Ling was about to come forward to help, but Wang Meng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and waved her hand again, signaling Feng Ling not to help.

Until now, no one can compete with Wang Meng's mental power and poison skills.

Wang Meng had a stronger fighting spirit, and he wanted to try what level his mental power had reached.

Wang Meng's natural power is operative to quickly repair internal injuries and mental trauma.

Just now, Wang Meng did not use the power of nature. Just now, it was pure mental combat.

"Not bad! It's interesting!" Wang Meng said with a grin at Mitrida.

hiss!

Seeing that Wang Meng was safe, Mitrida was quite surprised.

Mitrida dares to say that there are less than one person who can hold on with his mental attack today. This is because he is modest, otherwise, there will be no one.

"Young man, if you use your mental power in front of me, you are looking for death! Don't think that your mental power is very strong, and you are my opponent. I didn't even use one-tenth of the power just now." Mitrida looked at Wang Meng gloomyly and said.

As he said that, he suddenly reached out to grab Wang Meng. His skinny and weak hands were like claws, and his fingernails were two inches long, and they were even curled.

It looks terrible.

Wang Meng didn't move.

Mitrida's claws were four or five meters away from Wang Meng, and suddenly, she grabbed them hard.

laugh!

Wang Meng spurted out another mouthful of blood.

He felt his internal organs as if they were squeezed by something, and they seemed to be held in Mitrida's hand. The pointed nails seemed to pierce into his internal organs.

The wind chime is in a hurry and needs help again.

However, Wang Meng waved his hand and did not ask Feng Chime to help.

He just wanted to experience the effects and mistakes of witchcraft in person.

In fact, Wang Meng did not really take action. He was just testing and enduring.

Only in this way can he feel the changes in the opponent's tactical skills.

Mitrida looked at Wang Meng at this time, with a look of shock in her eyes.

Just those moves just now can definitely kill all the younger generation of the ancient clan, and even most of the older generation of ancient martial arts. However, it has failed to do with this young man. Judging from Wang Meng's condition, he is only injured and it is not a big deal.

Mitrida was shocked.

Apart from mental power and witchcraft, Mitrida's other combat power is not strong.

However, he did not use his full strength.

"Die!" Even a young man couldn't get rid of it. Mitrida was so angry that she was angry and attacked her mental power.

At this time, Wang Meng did not dare to do any further research and did his best because he felt the danger.

Wang Meng's mental power exploded in an all-round way, without any concealment, and directly covered Mitrida's whole body, just like thousands of swords were fired together.

The mental attack that Mitrida had just released was contradicted by Wang Meng's attack.

laugh!

Mitrida was backfired, her body shook, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and her mask was soaked in blood.

Mitrida was shocked. He had used 100% of his mental power just now. He said that he had used 100% of his mental power before, which was because he was bragging, and wanted to scare Wang Meng. In fact, he had used 80% of his power before.

He exerted all his strength and was beaten back and vomited blood. Mitrida was shocked. He never dreamed that the young man's spiritual power was slightly higher than him?

laugh!

Mitrida has rich combat experience and has already left a backup plan. At this time, seeing that her mental attack failed, Wang Meng must have been restoring his breathing. This is a good opportunity to start secretly.

Mitrida thought and quietly released the witchcraft.

The Witch War Wuying was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, and shot at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng is also a master of Gu. As soon as Mitrida's witchcraft appeared, Wang Meng felt it.

Wang Meng also felt the Gu King in his body suddenly become so excited that he trembled all over.

The Gu King wants to devour this witchcraft? Great replenishment?

Wang Meng understood.

He himself raised the Gu King. Although the Gu King is from the southern border and the witchcraft is from the western border, although the varieties are different, the techniques of raising Gu and the effects of attacks of Gu are also very different.

But Wang Meng's poisonous insect was nourished by Wang Meng's powerful bloodline, and he also ate a lot of good things, which was much more powerful than witchcraft.

Wang Meng turned a blind eye to witchcraft.

The witchcraft quietly penetrated into Wang Meng's body, but was swallowed by the Gu King who had been waiting for a long time.

Mitrida had already felt that the witchcraft had penetrated into Wang Meng's body.

Mitrida was overjoyed and thought to herself, boy, you are still young!

However, the next moment, sneer!

Mitrida squirted out another mouthful of blood, her body shaking and almost fell.

Mitrida was frightened because the witchcraft suddenly lost contact with him.

There is only one possibility, witchcraft died.

Witchcraft was nourished by his hard work and was closely related to him. Witchcraft died and Mitrida was severely injured by backlash.

I can't even get a young man out of it, and I'm still injured? Is it even witchcraft?

Mitrida became even more angry and even more shocked.

However, he didn't just raise a witch. He died just now was just one of them.

The mental power is not good, and the witchcraft is ineffective, so I have to use poison.

Mitrida only has these two ultimate skills.

Mitrida suddenly muttered something, and suddenly, endless black air emerged from his body.

The black air filled the air and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

The wizard's poison skills are also exhausting and vitality, and they cannot be used casually. But at this time, it is impossible to do so.

At this time, Wang Meng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but was on guard.

When Mitrida was defeated, Wang Meng was not afraid because he tried it out. Mitrida had strong mental power, but his other martial arts were not very good. As for the poison attack, Wang Meng would not be even more afraid.

Woo! The dark wind suddenly broke out around, and the strong wind swept towards Wang Meng.

"I'll go? It turns out that witchcraft also borrowed the power of nature?" Wang Meng looked ecstatic when he saw this, which was almost in line with his guess.

Wang Meng was excited. He decided to lie down the wizard and searched his memory and learned witchcraft.

He himself, Wang Meng has strong mental power and is learning authentic natural martial arts. If he learns the means of borrowing the power of nature in witchcraft, he will definitely be like a tiger.

Wang Meng's memory of his previous life has not been fully restored, and he can't remember many peerless martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't look down on this evil witchcraft.

Now, Wang Meng needs to be strong, and he must learn more and practice more, and the more he will be better.

"Be careful!" Feng Ling saw that Wang Meng was still standing foolishly, hurriedly reminded him, and at the same time he was ready for rescue.

The two old Chinese martial arts were also ready to stop the poisonous wizard at the critical moment.

In the strong wind, two witches shot at Wang Meng like lightning.

The poisonous wind is threatening, but it is a hidden sight and divert sight. The key is the witchcraft. These two witchcraft are even more powerful than the one just now.

How could Wang Meng not feel it?
Chapter completed!