Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 45
When the sound of hitting a stone arrived, the sharp claw protruding from the dark place had already grabbed the barrier that Zhao Ming had shot down earlier.

Facing the attack of alien beasts, this enchantment will not let it go easily like facing the royal court before.

Sharp collision sounds came from the junction, and the sparks brought by the friction undoubtedly brought some brightness to the night with only a little moonlight providing dim light.

This action was just to explore the reality, but seeing that he failed to break through the barrier, he immediately ran away and hid again.

"Get ready for the next wave of offensive, and don't let your guard down."

Although I still don't think Wang Ting and these rookies can be of any use, but the current situation is that there is no use for nothing. Since we insist on staying here, we will meet the enemy together.

Having said that, Zhao Ming took out a magnificent compass, and at the same time sent some of his true energy inward, and a jade stone in the center of the compass immediately lit up.

At the same time that the jade was lit up, many complicated lines spread out on the originally colorless enchantment. Looking closely, it was the lines on the compass.

Just doing this, thunder suddenly sounded, like a prelude to heavy rain, and the sudden strong wind blew the surrounding trees shaking.

in the sky

This time, it was a truly ruthless killing move. This ferocious beast's combat intelligence is not bad, and it knows how to use the location to attack from a high position.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ting carefully observed this hideous appearance.

In general, it is not much different from what Zhao Ming said, but his focus is not on that kind of mighty and vicious appearance.

"It's really a big one, what a pity."

It's a pity that this guy can't be tamed, otherwise, with this size, it would be very comfortable to use as a mount.

Just as he was thinking, taking advantage of the wind to speed up, and then clinging the thunder to the sharp claws, Hide once again cut the sharp claws towards the obviously strengthened protective barrier.

It's still a duel, but the result is completely different.

There was clearly a crisp cracking sound, and then, the enchantment was shattered in front of everyone, and the compass that was maintained was also covered with cracks in an instant, and the inlaid jade lost its luster.

As expected, Zhao Ming had prepared for it a long time ago. At the moment when the barrier shattered, a long sword protruded from his cuff. He was still seriously injured, but after a period of recovery, he struck desperately. It can also be done.

However, unlike the original scenario where he was supposed to attack and kill himself, after the barrier was broken, the hideous man didn't pay attention to Zhao Ming's thoughts at all. Its target was another person.

Bai Lingqin

Hide still maintained a volleying posture, and the five tails behind him waved together, and Zhao Ming, who was about to attack, was slightly blocked.

Just like facing the ranger who broke into the territory before, he opened his bloody mouth impatiently, as if to swallow Bai Lingqin's whole life!
But the question is, can this beast do it?

The moonlight is still shining, like a beautiful gauze skirt, and the moonlight that is too "colorful" protects Bai Lingqin in an instant.

The treasure produced by Taoist Jindan is uncommon, but Na Xiong, although aware of the danger, couldn't stop the car because of the excessive castration.

Therefore, it slammed into the moonlight shield in the end, and stared at it for a moment.

But, is this the so-called "dangerous"? ? ?
Wang Ting stretched out his hand, grasped the horn that grew on the forehead of the strange beast, exerted a little force, and he lifted the whole beast upside down.

"The horns of your head are tough, and you can still endure such oppression. So, so what?"

Wang Ting still didn't let go of this little hand, and he didn't pay attention to the insignificant struggle of this strange beast. The thunder that shattered gold and jade was continuously released, but when it hit Wang Ting, it was really like the water dripping into the ocean. , can't make any waves.

"Boom, boom, boom"

This is the sound made when the giant collides with the ground.

Zhao Ming leaned his long sword on the ground, and the light from the still burning bonfire made his demented expression extremely red.

This may be an even more horrifying scene to be killed by this beast. Zhao Ming swallowed, ignoring the physical pain, walked to Bai Lingqin with difficulty, saw the girl who was used to it, and said:
"I never thought that in the end, it was me, Mr. Zhao, who was blind. This tall man stood in front of him, but he turned a blind eye. I'm ashamed, cough, ashamed."

Bai Lingqin had no time to listen to Zhao Ming's words. Up to now, her attention had been completely on Wang Ting, or rather, her eyes had always been like this.

Being ignored, Zhao Ming was a little embarrassed, but he definitely couldn't feel any resentment. Since Bai Lingqin didn't answer, he naturally didn't want to disturb her.

Very witty and silently opened a distance, Zhao Ming also watched this one-sided fight intently.

Wang Ting's childish figure made him feel strange out of thin air when he acted inappropriately for his age and identity.

Just like now, the ferocious and tyrannical beast is being thrown around by a child without any power to fight back. This is an absurd scene in most people's consciousness.

"There is no trace of true energy circulation, could it be that there is some clever means to conceal the aura, or is it that this senior who came from nowhere is already so tyrannical by relying on physical strength alone?"

Of course, Zhao Ming's watching the battle is not just like watching a shadow puppet show. As a monk who has developed good study habits, he will spontaneously analyze the two sides when watching the battle, so as to gain the confidence of the opponent. something beneficial to oneself.

But to be honest, he can't see the rules of Wang Ting, and he doesn't have the feeling of true energy. It feels more like relying on the tyrannical body to do whatever he wants. Playing with the horns of the head like this, it doesn't look like it hurts so much.

"Senior's methods are unfathomable."

In this case, most people would attribute the problem to their narrow vision, and would not pick on the faults of the seemingly stronger man.

Anyway, I feel that Wang Ting's style of play is a little rough, but Zhao Ming seems to be on the tip of his horns, he just thinks that he has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. After all, he and Wang Ting were in front of him before, and he couldn't feel the other party's tyranny. For example, it is normal for him to think like this.

However, is there a possibility, just a conjecture, that the royal court might really be beating up randomly?
After a while, maybe because he was tired from playing, Wang Ting randomly smashed the beast into a big hole in the ground, and after that, there was a whimpering sound like a kitten.

(End of this chapter)