One person's royal painting

Chapter 342 Fighting and Seriousness

"This has nothing to do with the Zhuge family..."

Zhuge Qing stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and the qi energy in his body was quickly poured into the ground with his right leg, and a strange game was quickly formed on the ground.

"Wuhou Qimen!"

Wang Bing also felt a subtle change in the environment around him at the first time.

"Mr. Wang, please!"

As he said that, Zhuge Qing's hand in his trouser pocket moved slightly, and the concrete floor under his feet began to churn instantly, and then quickly rolled into a wave of rocks and soil in front of Zhuge Qing, roaring towards Wang Bing.

"It's much better than before..."

Wang Bing vaguely remembered that when Luo Tian Dajiao, when Zhuge Qing launched Wuhou Qimen's spell, he also used finger formulas to enhance the spell's effect.

just now??????

It seems that Qi Jin alone can do it.

Looking at the roaring earth river cart in front of him, Wang Bing's earth element ability was instantly mobilized by him.

Earth spirit and thorn!

Swipe!

I saw that on the path of the earth river cart, countless thorns rose from the ground, poking several holes in the earth river cart, defusing this wave of offensive.

"Oh, is it also a force of nature?"

Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Bing in front of him, and said curiously: "I didn't expect you to be able to... that's right, after all, Mr. Wang, you possess the essence of the five elements."

"You even know that?"

After hearing Zhuge Qing's words, Wang Bing was taken aback for a moment, but soon he was relieved, this guy is a warlock after all, isn't the profession of a warlock just to be able to pinch and count.

If you can't calculate yourself, what's wrong with others calculating the essence of the five elements.

but??????

On the black mace in Wang Bing's hand, a ball of ink slowly dripped down. It wasn't just the black mace, countless inks emerged from Wang Bing's body and spread slowly on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Qing frowned slightly. He had the impression that this move was a domain-type skill, just like Zhang Lingyu's Cangtan in the North.

As Qu Tong continued to complete Wang Bing's information, Zhuge Qing knew something about it. From time to time, some of Wang Bing's paintings would appear in the areas covered by these inks.

No matter how troublesome these things are, people will be caught off guard.

Subconsciously, Zhuge Qing slowly moved to the position of Kan Gua and wanted to use Kan Zi Jue, but when he passed his qi energy to Wuhou Qimen on the ground, he suddenly found that the Qimen spell did not take effect.

?

But before Zhuge Qing could react, Wang Bing's figure had already appeared in front of Zhuge Qing, and the black mace in his hand had been raised high at this moment. Wang didn't give Zhuge Qing time to react at all. It fell down hard.

when!
However, before Wang Bing's black mace fell completely, a white light came from not far away, and appeared in front of Zhuge Qing at an extremely fast speed, blocking the falling black light in the middle.

!

Wang Bing and Zhuge Qing looked at the same time, and saw a short-haired woman holding a five-foot long sword, standing in front of Zhuge Qing.

"You are..."

Wang Bing looked at the woman in front of him who blocked his blow, and suddenly said: "I remember you, your name seems to be Fu Rong, right?"

Swish!
After swinging the king away, Fu Rong held the sword and said with some dissatisfaction in her tone: "Zhuge Qing, didn't I tell you not to act alone!"

"Sorry sorry..."

After Zhuge Qing made a confession, he began to play with Baolai, "But I believe that you can appear by my side when I am in danger..."

"Almost got it!"

Just when Zhuge Qing was about to continue chirping with Fu Rong, a voice came from behind them.

Qu Tong didn't know when she appeared not far away, she took Ding Liqing to look at Zhuge Qing and Fu Rong standing in front of her and said, "Business matters first!"

"Yes, boss..."

Zhuge Qing shrugged and replied lazily. He rubbed his neck and looked at Wang and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm going to be serious."

"It really is??????"

Wang Bing looked around, and Qu Tong's men had already surrounded him.

"Such a big commotion, isn't it afraid that people will notice it? This is the capital."

Wang slowly retracted the black mace, and took out the Tianyuan pen. Seeing the posture of this group of people, they didn't intend to let him go.

"It's worth the price to keep you!"

As he said that, Qu Tong waved his hand, and the aliens behind Wang Bing burst out with Qi flames, and they all turned into black shadows, rushing towards Wang Bing.

"Humph!"

Wang Bing said in a cold voice, "I haven't lost much in comparison to the number of people."

Five Ghosts, Tsukatora, Molong, Xuanwu, and Anque!

For a moment, five yin generals and four elephant beasts appeared beside Wang Bing, and they went to meet the people behind them, and the two sides stood in a ball for an instant.

"Excellent, manipulating so many spiritual creatures to fight at the same time, ordinary aliens may have been drained long ago."

Zhuge Qing was standing on the left position at this time, and in his palm, a ball of flames slowly ignited.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing's eyes slowly opened, and he threw the flame in his hand towards Wang Bing like a shooting star.

Lizi ?? Bolide!
call out!call out!call out!
I saw the flaming missile that had escaped from Zhuge Qing's hand split in the air instantly, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen Huanran missiles split and flew towards Wang Bing.

At the same time, there seemed to be a ray of white light shuttling through these flame missiles, constantly approaching Wang Bing.

"It's interesting!"

Wang Bin held the Tianyuan pen holder tightly in his right hand, and a stream of cool water appeared on his left hand. Looking at the overwhelming bolide, Wang Bin waved his left hand lightly, and the water flow on his arm immediately rushed forward, forming a cloud in front of Wang Bin. a nearly transparent barrier.

Water Essence??Phantom Wall!

Bang!Bang!Bang!
As the bolides continuously hit the water flow barrier, those flames seemed to be swallowed by something, and disappeared in front of Wang Bing.

Suddenly, the figure that was originally shuttled among the flaming meteors burst towards Wang Bing, and a fierce aura burst out from the white figure.

"Oh? Sword intent?"

Facing the sudden white light, Wang Bing raised his right hand suddenly, and a black qi flame wrapped the Tianyuan brush in it, facing the sharp white light, he stabbed out.

Ding!
A crisp sound came from the tip of the Tianyuan pen, and with this soft sound, a shock wave exploded directly from the tip of the Tianyuan pen.

"It's not easy, even sword intent can be practiced."

Wang Bing looked at Fu Rong in front of him and said, "So, which sword school are you a disciple of? Penglai or Kunlun?"

To be honest, there are really not many sword-playing schools in China, but Wang Bing is a gunman, so he doesn't know much about swords.

Don't look at the black mace that Wang Bing usually uses as a kind of sword weapon, but Wang hasn't really learned sword moves systematically.

"No comment!"

(End of this chapter)