Under one person: Do you really think it is difficult to become a teacher?

Chapter 143 Like to Eat Spirits?I'll let you eat your fill!
Hearing Wang Bing's words, Lin Lan was immediately shocked by him.

How did he speak so naturally in his mouth when he was so full of words?
When Lin Lan and Feng Xingtong were fighting, they only said "maintain world peace", and they already felt ashamed!
But Wang Bing's words are full of the hot and awkward elements of Japanese comics, but he can blurt them out!

Not at all awkward.

It is amazing!
Lin Lan didn't know how to answer the conversation for a moment.

When Wang Bing saw Lin Lan's appearance, his blood surged up.
In an instant, he turned into a flaming young man.

He looked up at the sky, and snorted heavily, as if he could spurt two streams of hot blood.

"I knew from birth that I, Wang Bing, was the man standing on the top of the mountain!"

"Whatever I want, the world will offer it to me."

"The sun, the moon, and the stars are all within reach!"

"No one can go against my will!"

"Lin Lan, come on, anyone who offends my king will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

hiss!
Lin Lan took a deep breath.

The body was also forced to take a step back.

These words are too powerful——

The words used may seem ordinary, but the combination is full of stupid murderous intent.

It makes people shake when they hear it, and they can't help but want to admit defeat.

If it was a blowjob, Lin Lan felt that she had already lost without making any moves.

There is such a powerful talkative king in the world!
Lin Lan felt that her eyes had been opened.

As soon as the referee announced the start of the game, he carefully activated the Golden Light Curse.

And Wang Bing's attack followed suit.

He rushed to Lin Lan in two steps.

Shouted in his mouth: "You fall down for me!"

His yellow hair fluttered back, and two puffs of black smoke rose from his shoulders.

His eyes were ferocious and sharp, and his expression was cold and terrifying.

The black fist hit Lin Lan's golden light
After a second.

A ball billowing in black smoke flew out into the distance at extreme speed.

It hit the ground of the arena with a bang.

A figure with four prongs was revealed.

The headband was shattered, the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and it was Wang Bing who kicked and kicked his legs.

Lin Lan was slightly taken aback, feeling the golden light outside her body.

There seemed to be no pressure at all.

"That's it."

He felt that the power of this punch was not even one-third of Lu Linglong's.

How did this guy have the nerve to call out so loudly?
Moreover, this acting is too realistic.

It's a pity not to go to Hollywood to develop.

If this guy became an actor, he would probably be a man standing on top of the world by now.

It's okay to make a mistake!

Lin Lan deeply felt sorry for the king and chose the wrong profession.

And Wang has already got up from the ground.

He hunched his shoulders, covered his eyes with half of his hair, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

The posture is almost perfect.

"Lin Lan, what are you capable of using Longhushan's magic?"

"I despise you, don't you dare to fight me upright?"

"Behind your golden light is a cowardly soul."

Lin Lan: "Huh? I'm a disciple of Longhushan."

"I don't use Longhushan's strange art, what do I use?"

Wang Bing straightened his back, looked down at Lin Lan and said, "Of course I sent generals with Juling!"

"Let's have a duel between the eight magic skills of the same species!"

"This is what a man should do!"

"Is that so?" Lin Lan looked at the black smoke drifting behind Wang Bing, a little moved.

He really has never compared to the duel between the same generals sent by Juling.

There was a chance in the battle with Feng Xingtong, but that kid was determined to admit defeat and couldn't fight.

Now that Wang Bing is strong-willed, he will not easily admit defeat.

It can be a good comparison.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Lin Lan dissipated the golden light from her body, and casually summoned a spirit.

There was a gleam of joy in Wang Bing's eyes.

"Come on, let me experience the power of your spirit."

"If you have the ability, you can also recruit the snake fairy."

"I, Wang Bing, am the man who makes every soul in the world tremble!"

The spirit in Lin Lan's hand flew towards Wang Bing slowly.

Wang Bing took a step forward impatiently, stretched out his hand and grabbed the spirit from the air.

Then he pulled it to his mouth all of a sudden, took a bite and bit down.

"Huh? This guy can eat spirits?" Lin Lan was surprised.

And seeing that after he ate the spirit, the aura on his body has stabilized a bit.

Lin Lan frowned slightly.

Aren't you afraid of the backlash of heaven if you obey the spirit like this?

In principle, this is the same as the Liuku Immortal Thief eating people.

You can make yourself strong quickly, but you have to be on the blacklist of heaven.

It's like playing a game. After becoming famous, there will be a lot of troubles, and you will have to be fucked to death before you can live long.

Does this guy have some special way of eliminating red names?

Lin Lan became interested.

And Wang Bing on the opposite side ate a spirit in a few bites, and laughed up to the sky.

"Hahaha, Lin Lan, you didn't expect that the Juling dispatched general could be used like this, did you?"

Lin Lan shook her head, she really didn't expect this.

Wang returned to his complacent look, "You arrest the spirit, I obey the spirit."

"You are just a spiritual mine that provides me with nourishment!"

"Come again, call out the snake fairy and see how I eat it!"

Lin Lan nodded, summoned two more spirits, and flew towards Wang Bing.

Such a good observation opportunity should not be missed.

"Brother Wang Bing, I still have the spirit mine, you can continue to eat."

"You're welcome, I'm treating you."

"If you can finish eating all these spirits, I'll keep them for you as the main course, Snake Immortal."

Wang Bing sneered, smelly Taoist priest, still talking hard!

"You treat me, I will not be polite!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the two spirits in his hands, one left and one right, and began to bite them.

Two minutes later, Wang Bing's breath stabilized again.

It seems that the injury has almost healed.

He licked his lips with his tongue, "What? No more?"

"You are not very generous as a treat."

Lin Lan smiled, and casually summoned four spirits to float towards Wang Bing.

"Brother Wang has a good appetite, Longhu Mountain is my home field."

"How can you not let Brother Wang eat and drink well?"

Wang Bing looked at the four spirits with fierce eyes.

Stretching out his hands, he held the four spirits together in front of him.

He chomped and gnawed.

"Little Taoist, let me see how many you can recruit?"

After a while, he ate the four spirits.

Then he saw another eight spirits piled up in front of him.

Wang Bing's eyes are a little straight
But he ignored it, opened his mouth and gnawed fiercely again.

"Come on, come again!"

"Brother Wang, good appetite!" Lin Lan praised.

When Wang Bing had just finished eating, Lin Lan summoned another sixteen spirits and flew towards him.

Wang Bing: "."

outside the venue.

Wang Ai's eyes widened.

How could this kid arrest so many spirits?

This is unscientific.

Generally speaking, Kuring seldom exceeds the tens digit.

Most of the time it's just a few.

And this kid has already fed out more than thirty spirits.

Who can eat this!
Even if he insisted on taking it, what would be the consequences if he took too much spirit at one time?
No one knows.

Wang Ai looked at the dizzy grandson who was shaking left and right after eating on the field.

I kept saying silently in my heart, "Don't eat, don't eat."

(End of this chapter)