Chapter 978: A Bunch of Waste
This scroll appeared out of thin air, just like a letterless heavenly book. Wang Dong and others didn't care too much, but Xiao Wei's expression suddenly turned sharp, but at this time it was already the time of life and death, and there was no way out.
Once this person escapes, it will inevitably attract the opponent's powerful man of the Heaven-level level. In his own world, he is a great god-transforming power player. There is no opponent here. Although it consumes too much energy to open this space gate, his mastery of various magical powers still makes him still have strong combat power. Even if everyone present goes together, he may not be able to resist...
Looking at the empty picture, Xiaowei knew that she could no longer hurt the other party. However, Xiaowei not only did not stop, but instead added some force in her hand, and the black flames became increasingly tumbling.
Ye Wuxin was full of momentum and actually broke free from Long Hanyan's shackles. His palms were extremely quiet, as if they were passing through the air like a long river wrapped in endless mud and sand.
The scroll burst out with golden light and burst out endless suction force towards the black flame. Although the black flame struggled slightly, it could not be broken free. After all, it could not be resisted and was sucked into it by the scroll.
As soon as the black flames entered the scroll, they were like a storm of waves, causing huge waves. Endless flames rose up and surged, and the momentum was as if they were to burn a hole in the sky...
However, no matter how hard the Black Flame struggled, it was still irresistible and completely wrapped in by the painting.
The moment Xiaowei took action, Wang Dong's eyes became solemn. How could an opponent that Xiaowei valued so much would be a fuel-efficient lamp? Su Xiao had already armed the space armor, and Wang Dong's demonic energy had already been swelling to the extreme. The black light on his little finger condensed there, and was compressed by Wang Dong with the demonic energy and then compressed...
Accompanied by the "crackling" sound of air, Wang Dong stretched out his finger, and a sharp black light shone out, and a sharp breath like a peerless sword came. Even if it was far away, it felt a faint pain in the skin.
Ye Wuxin focused five points on Xiaowei, and the other five points on Long Hanyan, and the other two points on Su Xiao who was armed with space armor. As for Wang Dong, Ye Wuxin felt that a supreme rookie could not hurt him at all.
But it was this inconspicuous little rookie who actually burst out an attack that even he felt a little palpitation...
After Wang Dong made the first attack on Tianlei, he was as fast as thunder, and he was also using his hands behind Ye Wuxin. When Ye Wuxin realized that the attack needed to dodge, the black light had already reached his back.
puff……
Even though Ye Wuxin tried hard to avoid it, he could only avoid the vital parts. The black light directly passed under his shoulder blade, leaving a hole, and the electric light that was emitting from above crawled directly on Ye Wuxin's body, causing his body to froze.
Su Xiao moved, and his whole body rushed over quickly. Blood lotus burst out from time to time from time to time. The lotus leaves and petals turned into sharp sword energy from time to time, heading towards Ye Wuxinbao, landing on his body, making a clanging sound, and Su Xiao turned into a rainbow at this moment, lifting her bare hands lightly, but her eyes were full of blood.
The blood light was the only color in the world at this moment. With Su Xiao's gesture, the blood on Ye Wuxin's body burst out. Long Hanyan's hands quickly intertwined, suppressing Ye Wuxin tightly. Xiaowei was full of solemn face, and she opened her mouth and spit out a black light, shooting into the air, but stagnating there.
The black light suddenly magnified and slowly fell down. The further down, it became smaller and smaller, slowly condensed into a black ball half the size of a fist. At this time, Ye Wuxin had already started to tremble all over. Under his secret technique, blood had completely stopped spraying out, and Long Hanyan gradually could not restrain him...
"Dongzi, the first attack of heavenly thunder!"
Wang Dong did not hesitate and added a few blood holes to Ye Wuxin's body. Then, Xiaowei stepped forward, ignored the fighting spirit that burst out from Ye Wuxin's body, stretched out her palm, and the black ball in her palm shot out, stuffing it into Ye Wuxin's slightly opened mouth.
"retreat!"
With Xiaowei's scolding, Ye Wuxin's face froze, and Su Xiao quickly retreated. Ye Wuxin started from his head and to the soles of his feet, and countless black light shot out from his body. Ye Wuxin seemed to have become a hedgehog, and the black light in the sky turned into powder...
Long Hanyan's face was pale, and she fell to the ground, without any slightest control of the peak powerhouse. She finally understood that there were still some people whose strength was far superior to her...
If I were not here to find Wang Dong today, and with his own self, I would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being killed, where did the killer come from? He actually wanted to kill himself?
Long Hanyan felt it very clearly. The other party came for him. With the other party's attack method that was completely unaware of, it was probably what Xiaowei said about cultivation...
It's indeed amazing!
Xiaowei also looked lingeringly scared. Looking at the scroll floating in the sky, a black flame bloomed in the center of the scroll, as if it was alive. Looking at the light, it seemed like the flame was trembling up and down, but when you looked at it, it was motionless and magical.
Xiaowei became more and more happy as she looked at it. She stretched out her bare hands, and the scroll slowly fell into her palm, and then disappeared. Although Long Hanyan's face was extremely surprised, she did not ask, but just had a pale face and smiled bitterly: "Thank you, is every monk so powerful?"
If this is true, even if the masters from all over the earth gather together, they may not necessarily be opponents of those people...
Xiaowei shook her head and said, "If my guess is correct, I'm afraid this person is at least the number two or three among those people. Don't worry, the others are not that powerful."
This person's strength in the cultivation world is definitely at the peak of the Nascent Soul. Even his magic weapon is so sharp. If he is just the bottom figure, wouldn't that be great?
Long Hanyan's phone rang. When she answered it, her face changed immediately. She hurriedly said goodbye to Wang Dong and the others and left quickly.
The number 3, 4 and 5 of the Dragon Group were all assassinated by masked men in black. No. 3 and 4 died and No. 5 was seriously injured. The assassination man was also injured. At the same time, the world's control level strongmen were assassinated one after another, and most of the control level strongmen fell. The control level strongmen of Riben, India and Titanium were all killed, while the United States' Spider-Man died, but the killer continued to assassinate Superman but was killed.
After that, a killer organization "Demon" announced that they were responsible for the assassination of the control level this time, which caused panic in the whole world. At the same time, it launched an assassination of the control level strong people in the whole world. How terrifying is the strength of this organization called Demon?
In the country, the venerable looked at the trembling people in front of him with a chill look on his face, and said coldly: "The princess's contractor has not been found yet? Moreover, Ye Wuxin and Ri Shisan went to China, but one died and one seriously injured. Only three of the target people died. Who can tell me what happened?"
The Venerable stood with his hands, looking at the rooster on the world map, two cold lights shot out, pointing to the location of China and said, "Huaxia has the most masters in control, and the princess's contractor must be in China. Wuruthless. If you take people there, you must find him out."
"As for order!" Wuqing took four people away.
The Venerable left with his sleeves. He didn't care about the death of Ye Wuxin and others at all, but the contractor had not been found yet, which made the Venerable feel like a fire. Damn it!
"What a bunch of waste!"
Chapter completed!