laugh!

However, the big man is really powerful and has rich combat experience. At the critical moment, he retreated violently in black smoke.

While retreating suddenly, the big man opened his mouth and squirted out a stream of black smoke. This black smoke was unique, and it was mixed with spots of blood.

The big man spent the most effort to increase the power of this mouthful of black smoke.

The black smoke came out very quickly, and instantly dispersed Wang Meng's attack that followed him.

The big man's body shook, and obviously he lost a lot of people's essence.

Wang Meng's attack fell to nothing, and the second round of attack speed continued, still following him like a shadow.

Suddenly, the big man threw out a white cloth the size of a flag.

Wang Meng's attacks fell on the white cloth.

The white cloth shook, but blocked Wang Meng's attack.

Wang Meng was shocked, what baby is this?

"The Raphael Angel's Dead Resurrection!" The big man muttered a word, and the name he called was the name of the angel, one of the seven angels in the witchcraft of Western sects.

The white cloth flutters in the wind, buzzing, buzzing!

A black shadow suddenly appeared on the white cloth.

The shadow is illusory, and you can only see that it is a personal figure with wings behind it.

The black shadow trembled and his wings slowly flapped.

Swish!

The black stick in the big man's hand suddenly pointed at the shadow on the white cloth.

Buzz!

The black stick suddenly trembled, the black smoke was restrained, and the top suddenly sprouted, and a green grass swayed in the wind.

The angel shadow on the white cloth actually reached out to the grass. Although there was actually no white cloth, the grass was gone, and the shadow on the white cloth had an extra grass in its hand.

The shadows are swaying and seem to be able to disperse at any time.

The shadow put the grass under the nose, as if he had sniffed it hard, and then he opened his mouth to swallow the grass.

At this time, Wang Meng was stunned and forgot to attack.

Wang Meng quickly searched Mitrida's memory.

It turns out that this grass is not something else, but is transformed by the essence of the vitality of the poisonous wizard, which is used to summon the shadow of the angel. This is a sacrifice to achieve the purpose of driving the angels.

Angels cannot get up early without any profit, and they will not help without any benefits.

wipe!

The emotional angel will not take action in vain? It’s not good enough?

Wang Meng was speechless.

When I saw the big man, I was forced to take out my trump card and fight against the old Dragon King and others, the bodies of the seven poisonous wizards were trembling.

Every wizard has his own trump card, and their trump card is summoning angels, but the angel that is summoned is determined by strength.

However, with the strength of their wizards, they will exhaust almost all their vitality after using their trump card. Although they will not die on the spot, their strength will be reduced to the lowest point, and their lifespan will not last long. Unless there is a way to restore their vitality, they have no such method.

Wang Meng actually forced their companions out of their trump card, and the seven wizards' hearts trembled.

They wanted to go over and help, but not only did the Old Dragon King and the others entangled them, but the two ancient Chinese martial arts of Fengling also cut off their way.

Everyone saw that Wang Meng Mei’s movements were obviously sure to win.

They didn't know that Wang Meng was stunned.

The battle on this side was not very intense, it was just a battle, but the fight was fierce in other places, and there were bursts of shouts and killing.

The casualties on both sides are increasing.

Wang Meng learned and sold it right away. In fact, he would also summon angels, but he could not bear to waste his vitality. Although he lived forever, he was indeed sure to win at this time, and wasting shameful.

Swish!

Wang Meng suddenly had a Gatling machine and gun in his hand.

Da da da da da da da!

Fire directly violently.

The big poisonous wizard did not expect Wang Meng to be so playful?

The battle between the ancient clans still uses the current high technology?

Suddenly, the already listless big man was beaten into a sieve.

The big man fell to the ground and died, with black smoke rising all over his body.

The witch is not bulletproof either!

As soon as the poisonous wizard died, the shadow on the white cloth disappeared instantly.

The white cloth flamed spontaneously with a bang, igniting a black flame, and instantly turned into ashes.

laugh!

The king rushed into the black smoke. His purpose was to release the Gu King and let it devour the remaining essence.

The Gu King is having the Chinese New Year today, and he is so excited.

The king rushed into the black smoke. With a thought, the Gu King shot out and instantly penetrated into the head of the big wizard.

In almost a second, the Gu King crawled out of the big wizard's eyebrows and returned to Wang Meng's body.

At this time, the big wizard was shriveled all over and his essence was lost.

But at this moment!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

A few loud noises.

The poisonous wizards who fought with the old Dragon King actually escaped all blood and ran away.

"Oh my god! Why don't you watch it anymore?" Wang Meng felt very distressed.

If all these poisonous wizards were swallowed by the Gu King, the Gu King might have advanced.

"How can we watch it?" The old Dragon King smiled bitterly, but was shocked. He was so shocked that his son-in-law was really hidden. Can even defeat the strange poisonous wizard?

The wind chime was also a little shocked.

The most shocking thing is the ancient martial arts who saw this scene.

"Boss is powerful and martial!" Xu Yuan Guixing shouted excitedly.

This guy has basically recovered now, but his face turned pale because of excessive blood loss.

His dark arm has returned to its original color due to bloodletting.

"Stop moji, let's do it!" Wang Meng was full of energy and rushed to the battle circle with a whoosh.

"I'm poisonous! I'm full of poison! Who will fight me?" Wang Meng waved the black-blooded stick, running and shouting.

Wow!

Whether it is the ancient tribe in the East or the ancient martial arts in the West, whether it is the ancient martial arts of the young generation or the old martial arts, they all ran away and stayed away from Wang Meng.

Everyone is afraid of poison, not to mention that this kid even ran away from the poisonous witch clan, which is obviously more poisonous.

wipe!

Seeing this, Wang Meng was speechless.

Is poison really that scary?

"I won't release poison, okay?" Wang Meng put away the black stick for the fight.

Wow!

As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, more than a dozen ancient Western martial arts were surrounded, with young and old.

boom!

Attacks are like tides.

Oh my god!

Wang Meng was shocked. It turned out that without the poisonous gas, they were not afraid of me anymore?

Whoosh swish swish swish.

Fengling and the old dragon king came to rescue quickly and launched an attack to relieve Wang Meng's pressure.

Several other ancient Western martial arts surrounded them.

At this time, in their opinion, Wang Meng was the most threatening. Since Wang Meng said that he would not use poison gas, he would take the opportunity to get rid of this threat.
To be continued...