One person's royal painting

boom!
The two groups of black qi collided violently. At this moment, Feng Zhenghao saw the opportunity, and pressed his five fingers on the ground vigorously, and the darkness spread forward from his hands.

Detaining Generals, Picking Up Lu Style, Good Brightness!

The Tianyuan pen in Wang Bing's hand is a big trouble, and Feng Zhenghao can see this as long as his brain is not twitching. The key is to take the Tianyuan pen from Wang Bing's hand at the moment when Wang Bing is blown away by the shock wave.

Swish!
After Shilu Shi Liang Zhiming was released, a huge suction suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing, sucking towards him.

As if aware of Feng Zhenghao's intentions, Wang Bing suddenly put the Tianyuan brush back into his pouch, then took out the black mace, and swung it out at the black qi that was as black as a quagmire.

boom!
The Picking Up Style·Liang Zhiming in Juling Dispatch is a move that can drag any object into the black mud.

The person who has been hit by this trick is like being trapped in a swamp, sinking continuously until he disappears.

However, Feng Zhenghao's method of picking up land and goodness has not yet been fully formed. He raised his hand on the ground, and a yin general suddenly appeared on his arm, and quickly spun into a black ball of energy, facing Wang Bing's direction. Called out.

Detaining the generals, picking up the seven styles, and the generals want to do it!

On Wang Bing's side, the black mace in his hand also hit the air in front of him, forming a shock wave, which blasted past the incoming black shock.

boom!
Two shock waves collided again, and the entire ground began to shake violently. The surrounding vegetation was also uprooted by this blow, and the smoke and dust that had dissipated were swept up again by this explosion.

"Want to take my weapon?"

There was a coldness between Wang Bing's brows. As he continued to maintain the Tianyuan brush with his energy, he now became more and more aware of why Lu Jin would say that some craftsmen were destroyed because their artifacts were destroyed. Finally, he couldn't bear the stimulation and committed suicide.

Because of years of cultivation, this Tianyuan brush is more important than his own life in Wang Bing's opinion.

So it was really hard for him to imagine how long his old man had done ideological work before he decided to hand over his own magic weapon to him.

Detaining generals, Danqing, Sanshikai, Phantom Ghost Slash!
Wang didn't know when he replaced the black mace with a Tianyuan brush again, and the ink on the nib was twisted together with Wu Qi, making it difficult to distinguish.

As Wang Bing swung his spear, he directly brought out a large number of black slashes and slashed towards Feng Zhenghao in a mess, "You also try my trick!"

Wang Bing also thought for a long time about combining Juling dispatch with Danqing technique.

After all, it is really difficult to combine two techniques from different directions and release them together.

But later, after watching the video of the XLGL battle, Wang Bing finally understood one thing. The strange arts in this world include not only fusion skills (the universe is born and extinguished with nine hundred births) but also the ability to combine golden light and magic like the old master. Rafa combined to release.

Just look at Xue Fan and Tu Junfang to see how powerful that is.

One was shattered by the old celestial master, which was raised by generations of people, and the other was directly annihilated by the old celestial master.

Therefore, during this period of time, Wang Bing also studied the Juling dispatching generals and Danqing techniques that he had learned.

Try to combine the characteristics of these two stunts.

This triple change is the result!
call!
When Feng Zhenghao saw so many ghost slashers, he immediately released all the evil generals on his body, and attacked them.

However, a surprising scene appeared.

When those yin generals were about to shatter these slashes, Feng Zhenghao noticed that his impression seemed to be that he passed through these slashes directly.

fake?

Feng Zhenghao seemed to have thought of something and looked at Wang Bing in surprise. This kid actually played a false trick.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis was transmitted to Feng Zhenghao's brain, causing him to be smart. Without thinking too much, Feng Zhenghao's fist glowed with black Wu Qi, and he punched out again, piercing through the messy and turbulent waves. The black slash phantom rushed straight towards one of the slashes.

boom!
This time he hit the real thing, and as the slash was broken, it caused a shock around Feng Zhenghao.

……

"Wang Zhenqiu, I will kill you when I go out!"

Inside the trapped dragon formation, a wizard ran wildly while cursing angrily, it could be seen that he was really pissed off.

Wang Zhenqiu, who was also running wildly at the side, showed a touch of displeasure, and retorted: "Didn't I tell you not to follow me? You dragged it yourself like a [-]-[-] person. I vowed to tell everyone that you are familiar with it." Zombies together..."

As he said that, Wang Zhenqiu looked back at the zombies who had been chasing them all the time, and felt a toothache. He was really curious, and he had nothing to do to join in the fun.

Now he can see that this zombie is at least 500 years old and half-step dead.

It is said that this kind of zombie can perform strange magic, and its body is not bad. Because this kind of zombie walks like flying, it is also called flying zombie.

Not to mention anything else, this thing has a history of at least 500 years, although it doesn't know the magic, but its copper skin and iron frame are enough to make everyone
How could zombies of this magnitude be here?

"It's not a way to run like this, and the speed of this thing is not slow. If we continue to run, we will run out of energy first!"

Sweat was already dripping from one of the people's foreheads, but now that there was such a thing chasing them behind, they couldn't stop and rest even if they wanted to.

"Then find someone!"

At this time, someone suggested: "Gather everyone together and fight hard, maybe there is a way out. If this continues, we will only be solved one by one!"

The person who spoke in the end was right, even if they split up now, although there is a certain chance that the zombies will not chase them, the problem is that no one knows how long they will be trapped in this large formation, and it will be a long time They can't bear it if they don't eat.

This zombie has enough time to catch and kill them one by one.

Moreover, maybe they are the rations of this zombie!

Anticipating this, it is better to gather all the strength and fight hard, maybe you can kill this thing with a hard fight.

There are quite a few people who suck in...

Random punches can still kill the old master. It shouldn't be a big problem to kill a half-flying zombie.

As for the instigator of all this...

That is Wang Zhenqiu, the cancer of the Southwest, but he didn't think about the feasibility of this matter at this time.

He looked at the surrounding scenery curiously, and the flying stiff behind him, looking thoughtful.

not right...

Leaving aside how the formation was designed, everyone's current situation always gave Wang Zhenqiu a feeling of being well-designed.

Who dares to play such a big game?
Could it be that……

An idea flashed in Wang Zhenqiu's mind, as if he had thought of someone.