"Sorry." Wei He actually didn't use much force at all.

He just pulled the surrounding big monsters closer, and then used the spiritual magic tower to put heavy pressure on him in a small area. Combined with the Burning Heaven Skill, he eliminated most of the big monsters in an instant.

"Fighting, many times, is not a competition of pure strength." A smile appeared on Wei He's lips.

He slowly raised his steps and walked towards the last person step by step.

Under the heavy pressure, he walked very hard, but he did not feel tired or slow at all.

The last one left was the handsome young man from the Black Deer tribe who was very arrogant in front of him just now.

Step by step, he walked up to the young man.

Wei He smiled and raised his index finger, aiming it between his eyebrows.

"Game over, little one."

"Father...Father..." The young man's lips trembled, his eyes widened, staring at the insurmountable figure in front of him like an abyss.

"...save me!"

laugh!

Black light flew like sharp thorns from Wei He's fingertips.

But instead of flying forward, it flew backward.

Bang!

Amidst the violent metal collision, a white afterimage blurred appeared behind Wei He, and the huge trident in his hand was smashed down. The black light was scattered, and it fell towards Wei He.

Wei He grabbed the tip of the halberd with his backhand, but was caught off guard by the huge impact and his legs sank into the ground.

"First side."

The white afterimage blurred again and appeared beside Wei He out of thin air. The trident with dazzling white light, like an aurora streaking through the air, suddenly landed hard on Wei He's neck.

Dang!!!!

Wei He's whole body was knocked down by the huge force.

A bowl-shaped pit more than ten meters in diameter exploded on the ground.

After being solidified by the spiritual magic tower, the ground, which had been compacted by heavy pressure, was actually knocked out and exploded by this blow again.

You can see the horror of this blow.

"Father!!" The young man from the Black Deer tribe turned pale, gasped, and quickly stepped back.

Only then did he realize that the monster just now was not something they could handle at their level.

"Back off, Qiong Lin."

The white figure slowly solidified from blur to shape, transforming into the graceful figure of a half-human, half-deer white gazelle.

He had an indifferent expression on his face, holding the trident upside down with one hand, and countless white lights were flying around him like petals.

"yes!"

The young man from the Black Deer tribe quickly pulled away.

Not daring to stay, he teleported with white light magic and was a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.

"It really... hurts..."

In a pit not far away, Wei He slowly floated up and covered his shoulders with his hands.

"Too long."

He raised his eyes and looked straight at the white figure opposite.

"It's been too long since anyone has made me feel pain..."

He had just moved in time, using his shoulder instead of his neck, to block the opponent's blow.

That speed...at least three times the speed of sound! Maybe even faster!

So much so that he couldn't react at all.

And that blow was also very powerful. The combined impact force reached at least three million kilograms.

Otherwise it would be impossible to hurt him.

After decades, Wei He suddenly realized that it had been too long since he had met a decent opponent.

So much so that my nerve reaction was much slower just now.

He let go of his hand, and there was a bloodstain on his shoulder. Although it was healing quickly, it was indeed a bloodstain.

If he hadn't broken through the golden body before and stacked two defenses, I'm afraid that just one blow would have been enough to seriously injure him.

Seeing that one of his blows only caused such a small bloody mouth.

Bai Ling's eyes flashed with surprise.

And that kind of power just now...the breath and nature of it...seem...

"What is your relationship with Taoist Yuandu?" Bai Ling suddenly asked in a cold voice.

"Have you met my senior sister!?" Wei He's expression changed slightly. "Who are you...?"

"Are you from the same sect?" Bai Ling's eyes became colder and sharper, "My name is Bai Ling."

Demon King White Antelope?!

This name flashed through Wei He's mind. A few days ago, he was looking for Bai Ling's information, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually be in front of him now.

"Are you the Demon King of Luling!?"

Before Wei He could say anything, a large white blizzard suddenly rolled up in front of his eyes.

No! That's not wind and snow, it's snowflakes made of countless demonic powers condensed into entities.

Bai Ling held the halberd in both hands, and the entire halberd body slowly ignited with invisible and transparent flames.

He slowly raised the halberd with both arms, then suddenly lowered it.

"Hundred Images Chaos God Strike."

Whoosh!

Next to Wei He, countless white antelope figures appeared densely in an instant.

The bodies of all the white antelopes were translucent and somewhat overlapping. They all held halberds in their hands and slashed down towards Wei He in the air.

There are countless overlapping halberds. At a glance, there are not only more than a hundred, but more.

Countless achievements were made from top to bottom, creating layered and mysterious trajectories.

This kind of trajectory actually made Wei He feel unavoidable.

This familiar feeling immediately reminded him of the powerful kills of some warriors from the Yuan Yue period.

At this time, the feeling of this white gazelle is quite similar to the killing blows of those warriors.
Chapter completed!