One person's royal painting

Chapter 400 Dead Lake and Black Pool

boom!
Bestia put away his ferocious smile, swung his arm, and punched, directly crushing the slash.

But Bestia didn't move after that, he glanced at Wang Bing with those scarlet eyes, and slowly opened his arms, as if preparing to hug something.

It's just that Wang Bing's figure has already started to move before his move is activated.

The momentum on Bestia is still very strong.

Anyone can sense that Bestia's move is definitely not a good one.

Since it is not a good stubble, how can Wang Bin let Bestia be released?

Beside Bestia, a gust of wind slid and made a slight noise, and with a chilling aura, it went straight to Bestia.

Wang Bing's figure suddenly appeared, he raised his spear and stabbed.

"Hehehe..."

Bestiya didn't hide or dodge, and suddenly shouted: "Show it, the dead lake of the burial god!"

Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the original green grass instantly turned into colorful colors, not just the colors, after the grass turned into colorful colors, the whole grass also turned into a colorful lake.

"Is there a living lake..."

Wang Bing was instantly sent flying by an invisible repulsive force. During the flight, Wang Bing was a little surprised. This was the second time he saw a domain-type move used by a foreigner from the West.

The first time was Joaquina, that white mist hell should be the domain skill of this old woman.

Intuition told Wang Bing that Joaquina should still have a backup, maybe the old woman has a second domain-type big move.

And now this Bestia...

sudden!
A cloud of colorful water gushed out of Bestiya's body, forming a huge water polo in the air, and Bestiya seemed to be drained, changing from a big man with a thick back to a slender figure. long haired man.

And the colorful water polo gradually turned into an ugly big face, giving people a weird feeling.

"drink!"

After completing the release of the burial lake, Bestiya also jumped back immediately, clenched his fists, dodged, quickly rushed to Wang Bing, and punched hard.

However, in the face of this punch, Wang did not just dodge it very easily by turning sideways slightly.

However, apart from Bestia's attack, the seven-colored head didn't look aside, it opened its mouth wide towards the king, and bit it off.

"Oh? Can you still share your vision?"

The king naturally noticed the abnormality of Bestia. Originally, the king thought that this spiritual body existed alone, but he did not expect that the two could share the senses.

but……

The Tianyuan brush in Wang Bing's hand turned into a black mace in an instant, and two streams of Qi flames, one black and one white, quickly entwined on it. Watching the timing, Wang Bing smashed out the mace at the seven-colored big head.

boom!
After the black mace hit the air in front of Wang Bing, it directly exploded a circular shock wave and blasted on the colorful big head.

The sudden attack also directly blasted it into a ball of liquid scattered in the lake.

"It's useless, in the lake of burying the gods, the gods will not be reduced..."

Before Bestiya finished speaking, his eyes instantly met Wang Bin's, and he suddenly noticed that Wang Bin's eyes were wrong...

That's... double pupils?
Before Bestia could react, Wang Bing's double pupils released wisps of fluctuations instantly.

Six Desire Heavens, Misfortune and Illusion!
"Ugh..."

Bestia, who was being stared at by phantom eyes, suddenly began to twist. He covered his head, as if he was fighting against something.

"Sure enough, the effect of ordinary offensive moves is not so obvious when facing you people. On the contrary, this kind of heresy spell is quite practical against you."

Foreigners in the West don't cultivate their minds, and so does Bestia. If it's an ordinary attacking move, Wang doesn't think it's very difficult to take down this guy.

But the Six Desires Transformation Skill is different.

So Wang made a bold guess that this Bestia should have turned the extremely strong emotions of anger and resentment into the source of power, and when his desire was aroused, his body would also swell with animal nature.

In this way, it will be easy to handle. Since anger and resentment are his motivation sources, the king will not do the opposite, and use the six desires incarnation skill to arouse other emotions in Bestia's body.

Two opposite emotions appeared in Bestia's mind at the same time, and the scene just now would naturally appear.

"The first mistake you made was to release the spirit in your body..."

Wang Bing replaced the black mace with a Tianyuan pen, and on the Tianyuan pen, a drop of ink the size of a basketball dripped down, "And this second mistake is your lake of burial."

Tick, tick, tick!
As more and more ink was added to Wang Bing and Tianyuan's pen, the colorful lake water under Wang Bing's feet also began to turn black, and the area of ​​the black water became larger and larger.

Danqing · The Quietness of Hanmo!

With the assimilation of innate abilities and the disintegration of the god's soul, the area under Wang Bing's feet became larger and larger, and there was a tendency to assimilate the entire Lake of Burial Gods.

Swish!
This dead lake also seemed to have gods, and the colorful water rolled up out of thin air, turning into big hands and slapping Wang Bing.

"I forgot, the Jishen in your body is still in this lake..."

Wang Bin stared, and plants sprang out from the black water under Wang Bin's feet, blocking Wang Bin.

Bang bang bang!
It could be seen that the so-called Jishen was also in a hurry, and launched an attack desperately. Those colorful big hands turned into huge fists and smashed at Wang Bing from all directions.

"You are quite loyal..."

The king in the bush looked at the attack in front of him calmly, and said, "It's just a mere spirit, and it deserves to be called a god?"

As he said that, the qi flame on Wang Bing's body became more powerful, and the black pool under his feet became bigger and bigger.

At this time, Bestiya, who had just been trapped by Wang Bing's desire, finally recovered, and he also noticed the difference in the black water under Wang Bing's feet.

No, Wang Bing cannot be allowed to continue to assimilate. If this continues, his dead lake will probably be assimilated by Wang Bing.

Whoosh!
Bestia appeared outside the plant wall in a flash, and punched it down.

boom!
If you don't say that you are worthy of being a Jishen warrior, this strength is definitely not inferior to those horizontal training masters in China.

In an instant, Bestia smashed a huge gap in the plant wall, revealing Wang Bing's figure.

"Little devil, let you also taste the pain!"

As he spoke, Bestia punched Wang Bing.

Snapped!
However, as soon as Bestiya's fist was halfway out, Wang Bing held it down with one hand, making it impossible for Bestiya's fist to penetrate an inch.

"I said, Bestia, your strength has weakened. Could it be that you are so unbearable without that spirit in your body? Or...you have doubts about your long-standing beliefs and have become confused."

(End of this chapter)