Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 193

Wu Mingkong, who had entered his body with the green snake, only felt pain.

This kind of pain is not like the pain of being hit by Luo Qing with the tail of a snake, it belongs to another itchy feeling.

The flesh and blood on Wu Mingkong's body began to be corroded piece by piece, because the existence of Wu Mingkong's immortal body was quickly restored, and the mana on his body also began to fight back, but this thing is actually a tonic, not a poisonous thing .

It's just that Wu Mingkong's emptiness is not replenished, that's why this happens. If a warrior is really angry, he might really be able to achieve the Tao, but Wu Mingkong is different, Wu Mingkong's mana is extremely domineering, even if you are a great tonic It's still highly poisonous, and no one can stay with this chassis except me.

No matter what the majestic purple qi or the mysterious yellow qi, as long as Wu Mingkong doesn't stop it, the mana in his body doesn't matter whether he can beat it or not, let's compete first.

Wu Mingkong is very stubborn, but his mana and the cells fused with mana are a group of reckless ones, he will be reckless first, if he can beat it, then he will think about what it is, if he can't beat it, call someone to let Wu Ming Empty hands.

"Cough, this thing is a bit fierce, it has invaded all internal organs." Wu Mingkong gave Luo Qing the VIP of Lei Ting's health care again, and then gave himself a shot of heaven and earth.

The mana in Wu Mingkong's body did not stop the new Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. This thing itself is a variant of mana, and it is a friendly army.

The celestial stems and earthly branches in the body are circulating, taking advantage of the momentum and accumulating momentum to play the most vividly with the cooperation of mana.

After three or five cycles, it immediately grew several times.

The side effect is that it hurts more, it feels like a large knife has been inserted into one's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, blood vessels, bones and muscles.

"The damage this thing did to me was not as high as that of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. Am I being cheap?" Wu Mingkong coughed up a blood clot, a little suspicious of life.

Stuffed a snake inside to catch a mouse?

This doesn't seem normal.

"Wait, I seem to have discovered the true usage of the heavenly stems and earthly branches." Wu Mingkong felt that the heavenly stems and earthly branches in his body seemed to circulate faster, and after just a few minutes, they had broken through ten cycles.

The impact of that long green snake has long been dealt with by the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. Now it is the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches that hurt Wu Mingkong, and it is getting heavier and heavier. It's just that Wu Mingkong's immortal body recovers too fast so I can't see it. But the presence of power gains and damage is real.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Wu Mingkong glanced at Luo Qing, who was bathed in the thunder health care, and always felt that this guy seemed to have a trump card.

Taking a look at his luck and luck vision, since he came to the Luojiao site and met Yao Yang, the luck of the four of them has been increasing.

Even now it still hasn't stopped, and the rising trend is getting faster and faster. Wu Mingkong is a little terrified when he sees it, and always feels that this matter is endless.

In the white light of the thunder, the huge snake body crashed to the ground without a trace of breath.

Wu Mingkong was still worried, and chopped dozens of times again.

The huge snake body melted little by little in the thunder, as if it was being eaten by some invisible thing.

After the snake's body disappeared, Wu Mingkong was still very cautious and repeatedly scrubbed the floor with Lei Ting dozens of times. Anyway, he didn't pay for this thing, the father of the world paid for him, and he didn't feel bad.

When the thunder subsided, only a mess was left.

Wu Mingkong looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and then at the crazily rising luck on his body: "This must not be dead yet."

"Why don't you open a few dungeons to practice leveling after committing suicide, and beat this guy to death when you come back?" Wu Mingkong thought about this idea for a while.

But he quickly denied it. After finishing the level training, if this guy is killed by Wu Mingkong, there will be no good things to come out. Then what's the point of killing him when he comes back, purely to vent his anger?

Don't make trouble, Wu Mingkong won't do things that are not supported by interests. This is a wasteful act, unless it is very interesting.

It's rare to meet a big monster, he is still waiting for something good to explode, as long as he doesn't explode something like natural divinity (distortion): deformed love that sounds unlucky, Wu Mingkong will be very happy.

"The dungeon abused me thousands of times, and I treat the dungeon like first love."

Wu Mingkong loves and hates this kind of enemy who can't be crushed. Love can explode good things, unlike other weak chickens who can't even drop a light ball. What I hate is that he really can't bear it In battles of this intensity, he likes to fight the crushing game, the kind where he can die if he hits the heavens and the earth or returns to the ruins.

I found the remaining three luck samples hiding aside, and teleported there.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Zhu Chong asked impatiently.

Wu Mingkong shook his head: "I don't know. It depends on the circumstances that I beat him to death, but seeing that the clouds in the sky haven't dispersed, he probably didn't die."

Zhu Chong didn't answer, but was full of thoughts.

If I can become the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Armies, instead of an obscure martial artist, can this Luo Qing still seem so arrogant?

For some reason, Zhu Chong suddenly had such an idea, in the merit pool, the hidden dragons transformed from [-] insects began to fight wildly, only for one Qianlong to ascend to heaven.

Seeing a trace of sword energy coming out of his hand, Qin shook his head and sighed inwardly: "The sword is not strong enough."

If the sword is unfavorable, the heart is dishonest. Cracks burst out on the Excalibur of Slaying, and a unparalleled sword intent is brewing in it. Even the Excalibur of Slaying that bears it cannot bear the unparalleled sword intent. .

Ye Li was silent for a while, and his mind was full of thoughts: "Why is it so difficult for the world to imitate the great harmony of the sages and saints?"

Three thousand troubles turned into the world of mortals and swept away, the dead bones of beauties turned into loess, and the scholars were full of frustrations. Only by exchanging gold for rice and millet, can one live a life of peace.

But Wu Mingkong is different. What he thinks now is: "Why do you have so many three-person scenes? It's hard for me to play happily with you with such a tall goal."

Fortunately, the three of them couldn't see luck, otherwise they would definitely find a husky among the three wolves.

The vision of Wu Mingkong’s luck has not changed at all. The vision of luck before was due to the blessing of these three people after "Moving Stars and Different Places". Otherwise, Wu Mingkong might not have the vision after the end .

But before Wu Mingkong had time to make complaints, he could only hear high-pitched voices echoing throughout the Luojiao site.

"Sure enough, he's not dead." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but turn dark, especially when he heard the voice that Wu Mingkong couldn't understand at all, and felt a little awkward and weird.

grass (a type of plant).

(End of this chapter)