The strongest sniper king

Chapter 762

Nianyu's face was reddish, she really planned to announce the name of her teacher or family members just now, but after being told by the other party, she gritted her teeth and swallowed the words back to her stomach.

"Hmph, why would Nianyu do such a boring thing?

Your name is Wu Chong, right?

Coincidentally, you are also a member of the Wu clan, so let me die together in the hands of my Nianyu. "

Nian Yu shouted a little bit stubbornly.

Wu Chong laughed instead of anger when he heard the words: "A yellow-haired girl, who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, dares to say such big words in front of me, Wu Chong.

it is good.

Today I will take your teacher to teach you a lesson, and let you know what it means that there are heavens and people outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky! "

"You deserve it too!"

Nian Yu sneered, but her complexion sank because she was well aware of the gap in strength between herself and Wu Chong.

Wu Chong snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and grabbed Nianyu with his single palm.

"Call" sound.

The black mist released, instantly condensed into a black palm as tall as a person in the air, and came to Nianyu with coercion.

Nianyu's face became gloomy again, and while pulling back, he waved the small sword in his hand, turning it into a rain of swords all over the sky.

"Small tricks."

Wu Chong snorted disdainfully, ignored the rain of swords in the sky, and continued to grab it with his big black hands.

Nianyu's brows tightened, she looked a little worried, but she still made a sword art.

In an instant, the rain of swords all over the sky turned into sword flowers again, enveloping the big black hand.

Immediately afterwards, there were explosions, and the sword flower exploded like a bomb.

Wu Chong's expression was only slightly tight until now, and he shouted with a trace of anger: "Huangmao girl, I want to see how long you can last."

While speaking, the black mist gathered and rushed towards the condensed and real black hand.

In the blink of an eye, not only was the black hand damaged by the sword flower repaired, but it also doubled in size.

Nianyu's face was pale, it was obvious that the skill of sword flower explosion just now was very exhausting for her, and she was about to be unable to hold on.

Seeing the last sword flower explode, Nian Yu stopped hesitating and retreated with all her strength.

"Humph."

Wu Chong snorted coldly, and he didn't know what secret technique he used. The big black hand suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already hanging over Nianyu's head.

Nian Yu's baby face was pale and colorless, but her eyes were extremely gloomy.

Seeing that the big black hand was about to smash down, Nianyu suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful under his neck, and a silver pendant fell into his hand.

Without a moment's hesitation, Nianyu threw the drop towards the black with a wave of his hand.

The silver falling pendant exploded with a large amount of silver light, instantly devouring the black that fell down, followed by the castration without slowing down, and rushed towards Wu who was behind.

Wu Chong seemed to be very jealous of this, so he didn't force it, but dodged to hide.

The silver light turned into a screen and disappeared into nothingness.

Apart from eliminating the black hand, it didn't cause any damage to others.

However, Nianyu's condition was very bad, her body was staggering, and bloodshot eyes were still hanging from the corner of her mouth, as if she had suffered an internal injury.

"Yellow-haired girl, I want to see how many life-saving methods you have."

Wu Chong snorted angrily, turned his palm into a fist, and punched Nian Yu.

A washbasin-sized black fist attacked Nianyu like a cannonball. It looked far less powerful than the black palm just now, but in fact it was more than twice as powerful as before.

Nian Yu stood there watching the black fist attack, and suddenly his figure became nothingness, moving like a water shadow, and three blurred figures appeared, running towards three different directions.

"Shadow!

No, it's a little different. "

Li An, who was hiding in the dark, muttered in his heart, and he was a little more sure that Nian Yu was the descendant of Nian Sheng.

At the same time, Wu Chong snorted disdainfully: "The mere phantom technique also wants to confuse me?"

"Oh!"

The black hand exploded suddenly, split into three black mist, and attacked the three phantoms respectively.

"Poof, poof."

The first two phantoms exploded like balloons after being hit, but the last one uttered a cry of pain and fell to the ground. It was Nianyu's body.

If he was directly hit by that black fist, then Nianyu probably would not survive.

But when the black fist turned into three black mist, the power was divided into three evenly, and it was barely resisted.

However, Nian Yu was also seriously injured at this time, and would not be able to get up after falling to the ground for a while.

Wu Chong didn't have any feelings of pity and pity, and wanted to give Nianyu the last blow when he moved.

"what?"

Wu Chong suddenly let out a light surprise, his expression changed, and he looked back.

A golden star struck, and Wu Chong was hit in the shoulder when he couldn't dodge in time.

"Oh!"

Wu Chong turned into a black mist and quickly backed away. After condensing into a human form again, Wu Chong seemed to be injured indistinctly. Only then did he see clearly that it was a vajra that hit him.

Buddhist treasure!

Wu Chong's eyes lighted up slightly, but he didn't have time to pay attention to this Buddhist treasure, because a green light came right after it.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Wu Chong's right arm was instantly demonized, swelled several times and covered with a layer of scales, and he grabbed the green light.

"bass."

The green awn hit this arm and made a strange sound, and after revealing its original shape, it was a green soft sword.

Wu Chong ignored the soft sword, and continued to strike forward with his demonized right hand, attacking the young man holding the soft sword.

"puff."

Wu Chong's demonized right hand clearly sent the opponent flying, but it felt as if he was hitting the void, without the slightest focus.

The man holding the soft sword disappeared out of thin air immediately after landing.

"Illusion!"

Wu Chong screamed because he saw an identical figure on the other side pick up the vajra that attacked him earlier.

"No, it's not the phantom technique, it's the split image technique!"

Wu Chong's expression changed again, seeing another figure running over to pick up Nian Yu and fleeing.

If it is an illusion technique, only one is the main body, and the action just now cannot be performed at all.

Only the image division technique, which is more advanced than the phantom technique, can do it.

"Young master, do you want to chase?" the witch servant who was injured and did not speak before asked cautiously.

"Chase?

The opponent is a master, not to mention there are Buddhist treasures.

If this is just a trap, and there are other members of the Nian family here, sending them there will only be a dead end. "

As Wu Chong said, his demonized right arm gradually returned to normal.

"Old slave understands." The witch servant lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

Wu Chong stood there for a while, as if thinking about something, and finally muttered to himself: "I didn't expect Nianjia's shadow separation technique to appear again. It seems that this matter must be reported to the ancestor as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Wu Chong turned into a cloud of black mist and left just like when he came, and the witch servant also left.

He didn't come after him.

Li An secretly thought that he was lucky, and put away the wooden hammer and wooden fish that were hidden in his hands.

(End of this chapter)