Chapter 145 Can you give up on this?

That Feng Yong listened to Wang Xing's words, a happy heart, but the four layers of protection have not been removed, not worthy of the life of a hundred-year-old monster, and his heart is really deep: "Taoyou, this is not my descendant, this old man has compensated you here." These are ten intermediate stones. Can you give up on this? “

Wang Xing has been in the clouds for a long time, and there is no harm in covering a layer of mist. In any case, Wang Xing could not understand everything he wanted to know at this time. Wang Xing didn't know what the ten middle stones were, but he looked like the wind was singing, freed from the faint pain. This must have been a good thing, so he learned to talk to a tall man and say, "Well, this won't be a role model anymore!" "

At the end of the speech, Wang Xingshun glanced at the overwhelmed Zhang Bei couple. Did he ever think that the almighty ancestor should respect the young man who looked the same age as eighteen or nine? He and he quickly nodded. Streak said, "Never come again. "

The wind drifted away from his right hand and saw a white light. I don't know where to take out ten rough stones with white light on them and impurities on them.

The wind moved away from its right hand, and ten rough stones hung in the air and flew towards the planet. They stopped a foot away from King Star and fell to the ground. From beginning to end, the wind did not look at these ten intermediate stones a second time. Instead, he turned around and rebuked Zhang Bei, who was very afraid.

Wang Xing was very envious of the wind blowing from the play, and it seemed to have reached the point where his eyes were shining. Fortunately, the wind blew away, but he didn't see Wang Xing's expression now, otherwise he didn't know what thoughts would have been.

For the monks, banal things were very similar to the God of King, who also secretly decided: This so-called fairy, like me, lives in this world, and they can do it. I, Wang Xing, can do it too!

Wang Xing also knew that the expression of the wind shouted away, which was called the Celestial Dynasty Spirit Stone was precious, so he quietly hid the spirit stone in the middle of the ten, looked at the painful wind, and just wanted to leave.

That is, the wind yin that rebuked Zhang Bei and his wife seemed to notice something, and felt that it was not right: "How can the monk of Jianji not have a storage bag?" "Do those ten middle stones still need to be hidden? And when he first raised the dagger, there was no magical fluctuation! “

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, he had the feeling of being cheated, a feeling that hadn't been in him for years since he started practicing, and he was so angry that she didn't even know where the anger came from, but he was really angry. These ten spiritual stones can be said to be his entire wealth, just now nervous, he gave it to others!

Only now did the wind realize that although Wang Xing's divine knowledge had laid the foundation and was perfect, Wang Xing's divine knowledge seemed to be stupid and could not be spread, and some even became a mess. What makes the wind sing from anger is that the wind cries out to dispel anger. He found that Wang Xinggang had a perfect body, but without half the mana fluctuations if a strong person did not have the same strength.

"This person's mana must have been wiped out! In this case, I probably can't compete with each other! This exercise has lost all its mana! The wind stopped talking about this and became more and more determined to trust its own judgment, so they did.

I saw the wind blow away from my left hand, my right hand turned into a knife, and with a vague spell in my mouth, only for a moment, the knife-like right hand reached the gap, and four wind knives flew towards Wang Xing, as if to cut Wang Xing into pieces. Then he pointed at Wang Xing with his left hand, and three fireballs emerged from the thin air and flew towards Wang Xing.

Wang Xing looked at the wind voice that suddenly changed his face and chanted, and he was also surprised, the four wind blades in front of Wang Xing instantly, he couldn't let him think too much, the four wind blades that followed closely behind were three fireballs, and the wind sound didn't know what to do. There are two water jets around, as if the wind blows away from the fingers of the right hand, the two water jets will rush up without hesitation.

Wang Xing didn't know what was going on. Since he entered the spirit world, his vision, hearing, and other organs seem to have become more flexible, and even the speed of shooting has greatly increased. Otherwise, I would not have been able to bounce the northern dagger at such a close distance.

At the moment when Wang Xing was surprised, the four wind knives were empty all the way, and came to Wang Xing, and the three fireballs behind roared. Wang Xing has a feeling that he cannot hide and flash, and he can do these movements with his physical strength. Although this feeling is ridiculous, the four-leaf weather vane at this time will not wait for Wang Xing's reaction. As soon as they came up, Wang Xing's neck was cut by two wind blades, and two wind knives hit Wang Xing's heart.

Wang Xing had no other way to avoid it. At this point, he can only act according to his feelings. All I could see was that Wang Xing didn't dodge away. He hit the wind blade directly with two punches and hit it with four "plops". The wind blade hits Wang Xing's body.

When the wind shouted to leave Joy, ready to open the water column next to it to kill Wang Xing in one fell swoop, it immediately stopped, because the wind whistled away, and saw that Wang Xing, who had caught the wind blade, had a good hand, and there was not even a scratch at all. If Wang Xingfei is a person who has nothing to do with it, it seems that nothing has happened, standing in his position.

Then there are three fiery red fireballs, two are the fireballs in Wang Xing's eyes, and one is the fireball in the lower half of Wang Xing's body. Wang Xing saw the wind shouting not to use such despicable means, he kicked the fireball that attacked his lower body into pieces with a cold snort, and then hit it together, saying that the two fireballs that hit his eye exploded at the same time, and the exploding fireball and Mars immediately spewed up. Flew to the house where Zhang Bei and his wife lived, immediately caught fire, and in a moment, it burned down 1/3 of the house.

The northerners were too hurried, and after the wind shouted from behind, the ancestors kept shouting, but at this time the wind had frozen, and they did not pay attention to the shouts of the north. The water column and the four layers of light around it were slowly removed in a dull way: "This. "This is an adult monster! Only adulthood has the ability to break through the foundation period! The elders in our school are just that! "What kind of person did I mess with!" The wind cried out from his face, "Before. "Old man, you."

"What should I do with this? What do you say, Wind Friend? Wang Xing also seemed to see the cry of the wind, got rid of the fear of himself, and then pretended to sigh, learned the chant of the wind, and moved away from the word "peach oil", and the strange tone interrupted the chant of the wind, away from the lyrics.

"The older generation is willing to risk my life, while the younger generation is here to carry out this mission to prove the truth of this matter!" The wind howled away, as if grasping the last straw, and said hurriedly and cautiously.

This is not to say that Wind did not think about escaping It is a problem whether it can escape, but if he does not escape, being caught is a dead end, and dying on the spot is certain, and Wind Song does not think that escaping from the hands of old monsters in adulthood. The faster you run, the faster you die. If you obey the king, you may still have a chance.

"Oh? That's up to you and your life! Wang Xing's heart hit straight, but his face did not show any flaws, the wind shouted and disappeared, no longer daring to see Wang Xing with God, did not dare to offend each other, and immediately ended his life.

"The older generation knows the thin iron rod in adulthood, and the younger generation knows where this thin iron is, this thin iron is every three feet long and wide, it is a hobby of Shouyuan Broken Danmo to hone the old monster, and he has trained all the magic weapons in his life into one piece of iron." The wind whistles away from the road of excitement.

"If the senior can refine this piece of iron, the senior's body will definitely climb the tall building, but iron is also a good thing for the magic weapon, and many old monsters in the Dan period have received news and dare to go there." Now the war broke out, all the people I went on the expedition fell, and only I escaped. Feng Yongli said this, it looked a little dim, but when I saw Wang Xing staring at him, the wind was chanting is another spirit, and said to Wang Xing, "Senior, do you think this news." "

Wang Xing listened to the clouds in the fog, but did not show it, although Wang Xing did not know what a thin iron was, but listened to the wind shouting away, so many so-called monsters are fighting for a piece of iron, you can see how valuable this thing is!

"Where is that iron?" Wang Xing would not think that the wind would tell the truth, and he did not want the wind to see the flaws, so Wang Xing asked simply.

"If I say that, my ex." For half the conversation, the wind howled, but was engulfed by life. "Do you think you still have the right to bargain?" Wang Xing pretended to be majestic, but his heart beat faster and faster.

"Yes, the thin iron is in the northwest, fifty miles from here, there is a forest there, and the thin iron is in a cave in the woods. It is estimated that many old monsters from the Dan period fought desperately for it. With the physical strength of the senior, the senior has now passed, and he can grab this thin iron! The wind was afraid of Wang Xing's sudden shot, and as soon as he turned his eyes, he quickly said that he did not forget to kiss Wang Xing's fart at the end of his words.

"Now, can the elders spare the younger generation? Can the younger generation tell you everything they know? The wind looked at it without saying a word, as if Wang Xing, who was contemplating, asked tentatively. Get out! Don't let me see you again! Wang Xing looked at the nervous wind and chanted, pretending to be proud and replied: "I still have to meet that iron man!" "

"Thank you, my ex! Thank you, senior! Feng Ruo was flattered, he quickly pulled out the bronze sword, and when he turned around and wanted to leave, no one noticed a strange smile at the corner of Wang Xing's mouth, and at the moment when the wind completely turned away, Wang Xing moved. The whole body mysterious and unfathomable broke out again, and the right hand aimed at the wind chant behind the back was a punch!

At this time, Wang Xing's back was facing the shouting wind, just three inches off the ground, but Wang Xing could not hit his head, he could only hit his vest, but if he was in this boxing and waiting for the wind to leave, it would be a torrent of combos. Because Wang Xing's left hand is also lucky at this time.

The wind knew this, but it was too late, after all, the distance between the two was too close! "Older generation, you" Feng Gang turned around and looked at Wang Xing in horror. Wang Xing's complete punch was printed on the chest of the wind. Wang Xing smiled and said: "Don't blame me, your work is over, what's the use of leaving you?" "

But at that moment, Wang Xing's laughter stopped abruptly, and Jackie Chan's slam was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and even half a step did not bring any harm to the wind. I can only see that the chest of the wind chanting is suspended from a turtle shell, like a virtual shadow, exuding this faint green light and impurities, it is this suit of armor, Wang Xing's whole body breaks through the mystery and removes as much as possible.

Wang Xing did not expect this to be the case. The magical wind that broke the deadly force just now was so easy that only the power of the body could be broken, and at this time, Wang Xing could not break through the wind whistling a layer of fortifications with the mystery of his whole body, Wang Xing was confused, he didn't want to explain.

Because Feng Yongli's face suddenly changed from panic to anger, I saw that the wind did not fight back, but stared at Wang Xing fiercely. But after a while, Wang Xing noticed that the wind around him was pale, and the air around him was slightly distorted.

Although Wang Xing doesn't know what the wind is doing, and he doesn't know that this is a person's mana running to the limit, but he is also an idiot who knows that the wind is breathless blood attacking the heart, ready to work hard!

The wind was looking angrily at Wang Xing, what about adulthood? But all monks, even those who are no longer in their pockets, will have a trace of pride! Monks, all facing the sky! Even the sky dares to turn upside down, let alone others!

At this time, Wang Xing undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the wind and could no longer stand it. The wind blew from his right hand and blew out a simple seal. The vicissitudes of the seal show the ruthlessness of the years. The space around him twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and by this time the wind seemed to have lost a circle.

The wind shouted frantically on Wang Xing's face: "What about adulthood? "You forced me to do this!"

Wind's whole body mana was sucked away by this seal, while Wind was shouting not to try to release the seal! It can make his mana unable to support the consumption of this seal, but now, the wind is howling away, and that seal is pressing on his body!

The wind shouted from the left hand to hold the words of the seal, the right hand did not know when to hold a spirit stone, the expression on the face was extremely ferocious, at this time the wind shouted away from the abnormal pain, the face was distorted, but no matter how painful, there was no howl, everything was silent. This is dignity, this is pride, this kind of thing even mortals have, not to mention the monk who has always been high!

No matter what Wang Xing thought, this wind was singing and was preparing to commit suicide. Wang Xing certainly didn't allow this to happen, but Wang Xing wanted to stop it now, but he couldn't stop it. Every time the mysterious atmosphere erupts, it will be blocked by the turtle shell, no matter which angle it looks at!

Wang Xing attacked several times, thinking that he could not break the shield. Just as Wang Xing was just about to give up the attack and escape, the wind seemed to be ready for everything. He saw a broken spear in his right hand, quite majestic. The gun emitted a bright light that put a lot of pressure on Wang Xing.

The wind seemed to sweep away the painful color on his face, mocking Wang Xing and saying, "Child, prepare to die!" "Haha, it turns out that my octagonal armor is too strong, even an adult old monster can't open it!" Saying that, Feng Cong looked at his treasure with a proud face.

After that, the wind shouted at the tip of the gun in Wang Xing's chest, threw his right hand forward slightly, and the spear immediately cut through the remnants of the air, piercing Wang Xing at a very fast speed.

Wang Xing only felt a strong sense of crisis to implement the whole body, and the feeling of attack that was easy to break through did not appear, replaced by a cold. Wang Xing wanted to dodge, but the speed of the spear was too fast and too late. That spear had pierced Wang Xing's chest.

The imaginary blood splattered three feet, and the death scene at the scene did not appear, but when the spear had just pierced Wang Xing's chest, Wang Xing flashed his milky white chest and swallowed it quickly, as if the spear had never appeared.

For the first time, Wang Xing felt cold in his chest, while Wang Xing, who was already desperate, felt warm in his chest. He looked back at himself as if nothing had happened. On the other hand, watching the wind sing, he was like a ghost of fear and shock: "This. "This is Fubao! It was the master, it was his old man, who gave me a life-saving item! When you meet an old youkai when you get married, you have a chance to kill Fubao! How can you be like that. “

"The taste of an obscene fairy, but of poor quality, it's better to say now than nothing!" Wang Xing didn't care what the reaction was, because at this time, a voice full of majesty sounded in Wang Xing's mind, which was very familiar, and it was time in the mysterious space, claiming to be the ancestor of a middle-aged man.

"Well, in just ten years, from a third-class fairy to a top-level fairy, it has also been forged into the body of a fairy, not bad! That's great! I deserve my offspring! "Although the sound is majestic, it is very comforting.

On the other hand, the wind is shouting, but it is the color of iron blue on its face.

The two simple words "Wang Xing" come from Wang Xing's mouth, and although the number of words is small, it makes people sound full of spirit.

Then Li Hong heard Wang Xing answer his words, smiled and said, "Oh? "Daoyou's surname is Xu?"

In fact, Li Hong was thinking about "Xu". Xu's last name is. Is it the Xu family in Donghai? No, the East China Sea is far from here, there are many dangers on the road, and there are countless spiritual beasts. How could this person come from the East China Sea? In addition, this person is just a double method in adulthood. “

The more Li Hong thought about it, the more unreasonable it became, and if he didn't understand, he wouldn't think about it anymore. As soon as Li Hong was embarrassed, he snorted and said, "Oh? It turned out to be Xu Daoyou, and he has always appreciated it. I don't know how my swordsman offended Brother Xu, but he wants to hurt the people in my school!" “

With these words, Li Hong's eyes lit up again, and Wang Xing's face was also a little painful. Just now, Li Hongming was still testing, but just now he confirmed that Wang Xing had no background, just a casual exercise, obviously not very polite. A throwing knife flew out of Li Hong's right hand, swinging up and down around him, and the tip of the sword swung up and down, pointing directly at Wang Xing.

Wang Xing had no doubt that as long as Li Hong disagreed with himself, or if they acted rashly, the throwing knife would quickly stab himself and cut himself under the sword. This creepy feeling lingered in Wang Xing's heart.

Wang Xing was also surprised by the sudden rise in tension. Even if he misunderstood, Li Hong was a monster who had lived for hundreds of years. It was so easy to hide and immediately laughed: "Hmm! "Misunderstanding? What do you think of the shadow gun on our door? “_

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