Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

499 Thinking 5(1/2)

Only when Zhang Rong was able to repel the spirit general head-on was unexpected that no one expected.

But this does not mean that he can really beat the other party. The spirit will be different from all other worshipping gods.

Once the other party becomes angry...

Dongfang Mu found a corner and sat on the ground, struggling to stop the bleeding and deal with the injury.

Seeing this scene, his mood also felt a little inexplicable.

"Human Immortal View..." Thinking of all kinds of miraculous rumors about the Human Immortal View, and then look at your weak and old body now.

A different desire slowly rose from the bottom of my heart. At this time, under the city wall.

"Look, you can't stop me and can't avoid it."

Zhang Rongfang withdrew his hand, licked the blood stained with his fingertips, and his eyes narrowed.

It was not the blood he grabbed, but the blood stains attracted from the other party's skin by using the method of blood sucking.

The spirit general is indeed very hard, but it does not mean that he cannot hurt the other party.

At this time, the coordinated increase brought by the three extreme states was like blowing, expanding his whole body to four meters.

Compared to the other party's size of only two meters, the two of them completely reversed their momentum for a moment.

"Blood!?" Sang Lan slowly pulled herself out of the city wall. She reached out and touched her face. It was indeed blood!

"You actually...can make me bleed...!?

He walked out of the pit on the wall step by step, and an uncontrollable anger gradually rose on his face.

"I want……!"

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Zhang Rongfang!

He pressed down with one hand, his five fingers like eagle claws, and it crashed towards Sang Lan's chest.

In the same moment, Sang Lan raised her hand and tried to bypass the other party's palm and hit her throat with one move.

But what surprised him was that this move was failed.

At the speed of other spirit generals, burst out and power!?

It's actually failed!??

For a moment, he felt his hair being caught, his whole body was pulled upside down, and he shook it forward.

When his body lost balance, the Sanglan man was smashed hard on the city wall like a windmill.

Peng!!@小小\/Shuge j·h·s·s·d·c·o·m first release update~~

This time the sound was even louder than before. There was a crack and pit several meters wide on the surface of the city wall.

"You are weaker than I thought!!" Zhang Rongfang walked forward again, rushed up quickly, and grabbed Sang Lan's head with both hands.

This move of using both hands to strike left and right can shock people for a moment, and then take advantage of this time.

He could completely suck the blood in his body!

So what about the spirit general?

Become a puppet without blood!

But this move failed to fight. Zhang Rongfang's arms fell halfway, and Sang Lan kicked his middle abdomen like lightning.

The huge terrifying power acted on his stomach in the blink of an eye.

Peng!!

Others flew backwards like shells and threw them into a restaurant patio.

I don’t know how many things were broken in the clamor.

"My clothes!!" Sang Lan stood up, and then she realized that the robe on her body had completely lost its appearance.

His face was covered with blood, his hair was scratched, and he collapsed like a weed.

"You deserve to die!!!" This destruction of the image completely broke his defense.

If it was just the little fight just now, he didn't care.

Anyway, I can't hurt him, I just think of watching the little fish and shrimps fighting in the pond.

Can fish and shrimp escape from the water and hurt him?

cannot.

Without the water, they could not survive at all.

Just ingredients.

But what he didn't expect was that the master of the Immortal Temple who appeared behind actually hurt him in a strange way.

Sang Lan wiped off the blood on her face. Her disheveled hair completely lost her previous coolness.

He aimed at the direction of Zhang Rongfang's fall, bowed and kicked the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the man rushed over to the other side like an arrow leaving the string.

Almost at the same time, a huge human figure in the restaurant also broke through the wall and collided head-on towards him.

"kill!!!"

"Just ingredients, just rely on you!!"

Bang!!!

The two straight lines straight out and collided with each other.

To be precise, it was not a collision. Zhang Rongfang flipped over the air at the moment when he was about to hit him, grabbed Sang Lan's long hair again, and used the opponent's own momentum to deflect, turn, and sweep into the air.

With a swish, Sang Lan flew out from afar, crossed the city wall, and was thrown out of the city.

Zhang Rong and Fang signaled to Tiannu and others, followed closely, jumped up, took advantage of the force on the city wall, and pounced on Sang Lan who had just fallen.

"You wild dog are looking for death!!!" Sang Lan finally became really angry as soon as she landed.

Pieces of silver thread spread out from him, covering and weaving a complete set of thin silver clothes.

The clothes and face are completely covered, like a complete set of tight underwear, wrapping the whole body tightly without any skin.

Just as he had just covered his body, Zhang Rongfang rushed over.

The two had the same speed and strength, and they collided again.

when!

Just a moment, Zhang Rong's side changed drastically.

He felt his arm muscles seem to be cut by countless blades and stabbed by countless needle tips.

He immediately retreated quickly and raised his hand to look.

Sure enough, a large piece of muscle had disappeared out of thin air at the point where his right arm hit.

The blood slowly flowed down the clothes, and the wound was like a large piece of meat being cut off by a real sharp blade, extremely neat.

Up to now, his speed and strength are similar to the other party, and his strength is even slightly stronger than that.

But the trouble is that the guy is too hard to hurt him.

Only by holding on to the continuous blood sucking can one kill him.

But the other party is a spirit general, so it is impossible for him to stand still and let him suck.

The only way is to knock it out and suck it again.

Just...how to knock a spirit general unconscious.

"Wild Dog! Come again!?" Sang Lan laughed at this time, her whole body was completely wrapped in silver, a weird man in silver tights.

In a rage, he rushed forward and attacked Zhang Rongfang with one move.

The martial arts he practiced was an ordinary martial art called "Steptic and Faulty" finger.

This martial arts is known for its beautiful posture and good tricks, and is just as practical.

It’s just that his talent is so good that he merged it into other martial arts and entered the Grandmaster.

But that's all.

When he arrived at the master, he stopped practicing martial arts and focused on literary achievements, and finally proved that his arrangement was right.

Wen Gong reached the limit. After worshiping God, he ascended to heaven and became a spiritual general.

He stepped on all the masters who had looked down on him before.

But at this moment, he pointed out that the graceful posture of his original martial arts was not, and it turned into a strange and rigid dance.

But it was these seemingly ordinary moves that became extremely strong and fierce under the increase of the powerful power speed of the spirit general, forcing Zhang Rongfang to take it head-on.

Fortunately, his body has now strengthened to this point, and his normal speed can even barely fight with the extreme master.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage