Chapter 119 I can't beat a bite
After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Wu Xiaoye couldn't help but smile.
After taking Wuji Da Huandan, the pale face on Wu Xiaoye's face had completely disappeared. Now Wu Xiaoye's face was filled with moving brilliance. Even in the dark, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but feel moved.
"Let's start." After looking at Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye said quietly.
"No problem." Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye and smiled. "Do you want to compete with whom of us?"
"Okay." Wu Xiaoye smiled, and with his hands moved, a crow burning with black flames flew out of Wu Xiaoye's hand.
"No, I didn't say it's time to start, you started?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye in disbelief. "Why is it so bad now?"
"Haha, didn't this learn from you?" Wu Xiaoye smiled at Zhao Lingjun with a pursed lips.
"Haha." Zhao Lingjun laughed, "It's absolutely right to learn from me."
As soon as Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, a black talisman had already flew out of Zhao Lingjun's hand, and then turned into a long-tailed black bird. After flying around the crowd, it disappeared.
What Wu Xiaoye and Zhao Lingjun cast were the Witcher Realm and the Break Identifier Crow of the Black Witch Sect.
In this case, as long as Zhao Lingjun set up a party here and a team to dance pole dance, not many people from Danxia Sect could find it.
"Do you really know how to crack this magic array?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at the smooth cliff full of talismans, and said to Zhao Lingjun: "This is one of the four magic arrays in the Taoist sect. It is said that the cracking method is very troublesome."
"I don't know the troublesome way to crack it." Zhao Jiajun looked at Cao Xiaoxian and smiled, "I only know the simplest one."
"The simplest kind?" Cao Xiaohu looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely. "What kind of kind is it?"
"That's it." Zhao Lingjun laughed haha, and the Qinghua Sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hand. Zhao Lingjun's hand moved, and a white glow shot out from the Qinghua Sword.
Before Cao Xiaoxian could react, the white glow from Zhao Lingjun's Qinghua sword had already shot to the cliff full of talismans.
"It seems to be a bit tricky."
The white glow emitted from Zhao Lingjun's sword could not resist even the White Bone Nether Sword, but after this white glow hit the cliff as smooth as a mirror, a wave of air visible to the naked eye appeared on the cliff.
After the energy disappeared, the cliff covered with talismans was still as smooth as a mirror, without even a small pit.
"Do you want to use spells to destroy this magic array?" The wave of air was filled with a strong wind, which made Cao Xiaoxian's long hair fly, like an elf in the dark night.
"Haha, isn't this the easiest way?" Zhao Lingjun smiled, and the white bone Netherworld Sword with white light shining on all sides appeared in front of the three people, like a shield, protecting the three people.
"I don't believe that this magical formation is even more awesome than the Buddhist first protective magic array, the Tianmantula formation." Zhao Lingjun looked at the cliff in front of him and smiled obscenely, and a wave of Taoist power surged into the Qinghua Sword in his hand.
After a hazy light flashed over the Qinghua Sword, a humming hum with a "shuh", a huge nine-headed monster snake suddenly appeared in the void behind Zhao Lingjun.
"It seems that Bai Wuchang just knows how to use the power of the Hydra demon sealed in the Qinghua Sword, but cannot remove the seal on the sword, release the Hydra for his own servitude." Zhao Lingjun looked at the nine-headed giant snake that appeared in the void behind him, and exclaimed.
The Hydra Demon that day appeared behind Bai Wuchang at the Huangquan guided place, which surprised Zhao Lingjun. However, the Hydra Demon that appeared behind Zhao Lingjun was even more majestic. The Hydra Demon that day was like an illusory shadow, but the Hydra Demon that now appeared behind Zhao Lingjun was as substantial as it was. The three people looked up and could even see the scales of the bowl-sized bowl-shot body of the Hydra Demon.
The aura emitted by the Hydra Demon is many times stronger than that day.
But Zhao Lingjun seemed to be unsatisfied at all.
After Zhao Lingjun exclaimed, he twisted the crystal skull on the Witch King Ring on his finger.
After a wave of magic power, a bunch of puppet warriors also appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun and others. In addition to Zhao Lingjun's gold medal thug, Heiba Shura, Lin Yiren's black beast god "Black Mountain Old Demon" and several psychics were also among them. In addition to these puppet warriors, the Japanese Onmyoji who was roasted into coke due to the failure of the God-Searching Technique was also included.
However, the current Japanese Onmyoji has returned to its original appearance, but his body emits a strange dark blue light and strong corpse energy. Waste is naturally shameful. Since everyone has died, Zhao Lingjun naturally cannot waste it.
The reason why Zhao Lingjun was able to control Lin Yiren's puppet warriors was just because Zhao Lingjun took out the Soul-Stationing Pin on the back of their heads and cast the spell again.
"Standing attentively, salute,"
After Zhao Lingjun released all the puppet warriors, he issued such an order to all the puppet warriors.
"Haha." Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian had seen Zhao Lingjun's puppet warriors, so when they saw that Zhao Lingjun's puppet warriors were really standing attentive like soldiers in the army, they couldn't help but laugh when they saluted.
The Hydra Demon who appeared behind Zhao Lingjun was confused. After looking at the nine snake heads, the Hydra Demon probably couldn't figure out how he could stand attentively and salute like others.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, comrades." Zhao Lingjun waved his hand in awe. "Build troops for a thousand days and use troops for a while. Today I will see you."
After a pause, Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian, who were so smiling that they couldn't straighten their waists, issued an order to their younger brothers: "Young people, come on for me."
As soon as Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, the Black Sword Shura had already cast a large black Nether Fire Skeleton. The Black Beast God also had strange symbols flowing all over his body, just like a siege car, and directly hit the smooth cliff. The Japanese Onmyoji had no longer the nonsense he had done when he was fighting with Zhao Lingjun that day. After the white soul-summoning banner moved, a sound of thunder sounded in the sky.
"Damn, it's great." Zhao Lingjun looked up and found a huge black meteorite falling from the sky, hitting hard at the cliff full of strange tales.
The actions of these three puppet warriors were very fierce. Zhao Lingjun felt that even he would be frustrated by these three spells. However, among the attacks launched at this moment, the most surprised Zhao Lingjun were the puppet warriors, namely the earth system, the gold system and the wood system, which were born psychics similar to those of the Netherworld Mage.
Compared with the cultivators, the attack power of these abilities is nothing, so when Zhao Lingjun released these abilities, he just wanted to make things easier and strengthen his momentum.
But the earth-type supernatural psychic man circled his hands, and the smooth cliff as smooth as a mirror was shaking, just as the rocks above seemed to have to work hard to get out of the cliff, causing another wave of surging air to surge on the cliff carved with strange symbols.
As soon as the wood-type psychic man moved his hands, the trees growing on the top of the cliff began to grow wildly, and many roots twisted like snakes, as if they wanted to squeeze into the cliff.
As soon as the gold-type psychics moved their hands, a large pile of ores suddenly flew out of the land under Zhao Lingjun and others' feet. The gold-type psychic puppet warrior just waved his hand, and the ores shot towards the cliff that had already surged with bullets.
"Damn, wouldn't it be too easy if I use them to plant trees and select ores?" Zhao Lingjun looked speechlessly at the three supernatural beings with dark faces, but what really surprised Zhao Lingjun was the supernatural puppet warrior who could move instantly.
Zhao Lingjun only felt a flash in front of him. The puppet warrior who could move instantly had already appeared in front of the cliff.
This puppet warrior who can move instantly actually moves faster than the spells of puppet warriors such as Heiba Shura.
In an instant, he appeared before and after the cliff. The puppet warrior who would move instantly was stunned, as if he was thinking about what he wanted to use to deal with the cliff with bare hands.
After a moment of silence, the puppet warrior who could move instantly made the three of them faint. The hypocritical j-tee warrior, after a moment of silence, opened his mouth, exposed his snow-white teeth, and bit on the smooth cliff in one bite.
Zhao Lingjun's puppet warrior was like a shrew fighting with someone else. He could only bite the other party in a helpless situation. However, before Zhao Lingjun's puppet warrior's mouth could be put on the cliff, the surging waves of air from the cliff had already thrown the puppet warrior away.
Chapter completed!