One person's royal painting

"It didn't go in?"

Wang Bing was also a little surprised. Originally, he planned to use Ye Lan's stroke to kill Zhuge Gong directly, but he was a little surprised to find that it didn't work.

"Little brat of the Wang family, don't be too insolent!"

Zhuge Cheng said in a cold voice, he put his hand on the wound, and he pulled out a ball of energy from the wound and threw it on his body, "This is how you kill Feng Zhenghao, it's really insidious enough, If I didn't know that you have such a trick, I'm afraid I would be dead by now!"

"You know all of this?" Wang was not surprised by this.

"Don't think that if you successfully interfere with me, Wuhou Qimen cannot be released..."

Swish!
As he said that, Zhuge Cheng folded his palms together, and the qi energy on his body instantly turned into eight streaks of light, flying in eight directions.

Wang Bing was startled, and saw that the eight directions were centered on Zhuge Gong. After setting the positions, rays of light burst out from the eight directions and surrounded the city on the ground. Arranged from the outside to the inside.

"Kunzi · Tuhe Cha!"

After stepping on the Kun position, Zhuge Cheng's index finger and middle finger joined together, and he performed the fingering tactics, and then the ground began to swell, rolling up a huge wave of soil, whizzing towards the king and sweeping away.

Wang Bing flashed his figure, and immediately appeared above the wave of dirt. On the palm of his hand, the light yellow light just now appeared again. He pulled his arm back suddenly and punched the surging wave of mud and rocks under his feet again. Blast out.

boom!
With one punch, the ground calmed down in an instant, and Wang Bing landed firmly on the ground. He looked at Zhuge Cheng and said, "Is this the experience of the old warlock? Much smarter than those young people..."

Just now, when Wang Bing jumped into the sky, he noticed the position where Zhuge Gong released the eight qi energies just now. It turned out that at those eight positions, eight array flags had been placed at some point. With the help of her, a Qimen Formation was set up in an instant.

At that time, Wang Bing's attention was all on Zhuge Gong, and he really didn't notice these flags.

"The Eight Deceitful Gods Gou Chen!"

Zhuge Cheng also knew that he would definitely not be able to win Wang Bing with the magic of the land gossip alone, so Zhuge Cheng directly activated the magic disk.

I saw the same yellow shadow slowly appearing behind him, turning into a strong warrior in mid-air.

boom!
Under the control of Zhuge Gong, Gou Chen punched the ground, and the moment his fist touched the ground, the ground was sucked up by it, condensed in his hand to form a giant hammer, and hit the king hard. .

Antarctica descends!

Just when the rock sledgehammer was about to hit Wang Bing, suddenly, Zhuge Cheng seemed to sense something. Under the control of his mind, the sledgehammer that was originally falling vertically smashed towards the back instantly under the control of Gou Chen. Wherever the giant hammer passed, the air rubbed against it, making whistling noises.

boom!
The next moment, the sledgehammer directly smashed onto a mass of pitch-black objects, and the mass of pitch-black objects smashed into a cloud of black mist.

Looking carefully, it was the five yin generals released by Wang Bin at the very beginning. When Wang Bing jumped up, he quietly released the five yin generals from his body, but Zhuge Cheng still found out up.

"It's useless!"

Zhuge Cheng clasped his hands together, and said in a cold voice: "Gou Chen told the gold of the West, he is a god of strength and ferocity, and his soldiers fought and killed the sick and died. Gou Chen's side must guard against the enemy's sneak attack. Do you think I will give you this chance?"

After Wang Bing heard this, he smiled lightly: "Ah, I never thought that I could take you down with just five ghost skills. It's just a try. What if?"

Anyway, Zhuge Gong is the head of the Wuhou faction, and the real fire of the Zhuge family is very restrained towards these yin creatures. I don't know if Wuhou suffered from the wizard's losses back then, or he has a unique love for fire. Zhong, that's why he invented such a unique skill for the Zhuge family.

The use of the five ghosts technique just now was just to try the quality of this hook, after all, standing behind Zhuge Gong is really a bit bluffing.

You must know that the Eight Deceitful Gods are not the same as the Eight Gods. The Eight Gods inject divine power into the warlock's body, allowing the warlock to have certain abilities.

For example, Jiudi can greatly increase the user's strength, and Jiutian can greatly increase the user's speed.

But the Eight Deceitful Gods are different. The Eight Deceitful Gods are genuine summons.

"The Zhuge family is really rich. First, Zhuge Qing took a magical fan, and now you have brought out so many formation flags..."

As he spoke, Wang Bing glanced at the yellow flag behind Zhuge Gong involuntarily, "Gou Chen must have been summoned through this flag!"

"So what..."

Zhuge Cheng's face became even more gloomy. Speaking of which, it seems that the treasure of their Wuhou faction's Zhen faction was also destroyed by Wang Bing, which is much more valuable than the array flags he made.

"It's nothing, it's just a sigh..."

Swish!
Wang Bing took out a booklet from the pouch, and the Tianyuan brush turned back into a pen shape, and Wang Bing took the Tianyuan brush and began to quickly draw on the booklet.

After a while, a strange and rare beast appeared on the paper in front of him, and Wang gently tore off the page with the picture of the strange beast, and said, "Speaking of which, in terms of summoning, this is the old profession of my Wang family." ah!"

Shanhai Zhuyan!

boom!
As the white paper floated high into the sky, it instantly turned into a ball of white light. After the white light disappeared, a giant ape with white hair appeared behind Wang Bing.

Wang family...

That's right, why did he forget the Wang family's god painting?

Zhuge Cheng's heart also sank, there was no way, Wang Bing was indeed a different kind, whether it was Luo Tian Dajiao or Qunyinghui, Wang Bing gave people the impression that he was a fighter who fought in close combat, it was hard to think of it for a while. He also knows how to use divine paint.

Roar!
Accompanied by Zhu Yan's roar, it swung two giant fists the size of rocks and threw them at Gou Chen, and Wang Bing also set off with him.

"As a warlock, it's enough to tell fortunes honestly. If you insist on beating people to death, I really don't know what you people are thinking."

Wang Bing's figure quickly rushed in front of Zhuge Gong, and the Tianyuan brush drew a half-moon-shaped ink-colored slash in midair.

Facing Wang Bing's attack, Zhuge Cheng lightly stepped on the "Dui" position, and his arms turned black.

Duizi · Black Glass!
boom!
Zhuge Gong punched Wang Bing's Tianyuan brush, and said in a cold voice, "Warlock, our Zhuge family attaches great importance to polishing the bones!"

Bajiquan...

boom!
While Wang Bing and Zhuge Cheng were wrestling, Gou Chen and Zhu Yan were also wrestling together. Both of them were powerful fighters, so the fighting was naturally not small, and it was also thanks to the new magical weapon that the old horse gave him. It might be difficult for Ou Huazuo to fight against the Eight Deceitful Gods.