Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1242: Who is hunting whom?
Wang Zhong?
Hua Feihua has never heard of this name.
Because of the original trip to Baiyun City, Wang Zhong did not follow Lin Beichen.
No one mentioned Wang Zhong.
Hua Feihua couldn't help being awed.
It was just a call, and a peerless genius like Lin Beichen was created—so, Lin Beichen was able to rise against the sky from the small Yunmeng City, because of the secret call of this extraterrestrial expert in front of him?
"Senior showed up, is he going to deal with this God of Lieyang?"
Hua Feihua asked with anticipation in her heart.
Wang Zhong sighed: "I am playing around the world. I went out to sea some time ago and wasted some time. I didn't expect that when I came back, this continent was so polluted by a group of demons and heretics. Today I just want to bring a few useless disciples. Get rid of this God of Lieyang."
The last trace of doubt in Hua Feihua's heart completely dissipated.
No wonder this expert didn't make a move before, so he just returned from overseas.
"Senior, please take action and kill this beast."
Hua Feihua saluted respectfully.
"How can I deal with such a small character myself?"
Wang Zhong put his hands behind his back, the sleeves of his blue shirt fluttering in the wind, and said indifferently: "Let me let my two incompetent registered disciples practice for a while. If the old man kills him, it will be as easy as flipping the palm of our hand."
When Hua Feihua heard the words, she was determined.
At the same time, she suddenly remembered something, and said: "Senior, I am a disciple of the Wenxiang Sword Mansion, and I am still suffering in the city, please, senior..."
Wang Zhong waved his hand casually, and said: "Don't worry, the old man has already arranged, and there will be no less disciples in the Wenxiang Sword Mansion in the city."
When Hua Feihua heard the words, she was completely at ease.
She saluted respectfully and said, "Senior, I will never forget your kindness."
"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter."
Wang Zhong waved his hand casually.
Boom boom boom.
The battle in the sky continues fiercely.
The situation is gradually developing in the direction Hua Feihua expected.
Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang, a man and a mouse, cooperate very tacitly - the former acts as a meat shield, resisting most of the attacks with his white and fat body, while the latter continuously attacks and kills with thunder, fire and lightning.
Gradually, the speed of Lieyang God slowed down.
The continuous lightning attacks finally began to paralyze his divine body.
Boom!
Xiao Binggan punched God Lie Yang on the left cheek.
Silver light flickers.
A cloud of blood sprayed out from the mouth of Lieyang God.
Guangjiang took the opportunity to throw a series of mouse punches, and the wind and rain
Generally bombarded on the back of Lieyang God's head.
"Lowly mortal..."
God Lieyang let out a furious roar, and staggered in the void.
But the roar was directly interrupted by Xiao Binggan's series of punches.
For a battle of this level, if one misses the opportunity, one will immediately fall into absolute passivity.
The cooperation between Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang is simply perfect, after a set of combos, Lieyang God completely lost the possibility of fighting back, passively turned into a sandbag and can only be beaten...
Golden blood rained down from the sky.
Boom!
God Lieyang fell from the sky.
The ground shakes.
Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan stepped on the head and crotch of Lieyang God heavily.
"Ah..."
A shrill scream came from the mouth of Lieyang God.
This is fatal.
The ground was directly cracked.
The three penetrated into the earth's crust.
The earth began to shake violently as if it were the surface of liquid water.
"It's useless."
Wang Zhong showed dissatisfaction on his face, and said: "For such a long time, I can't even take down a mere low god... It was a waste of my painstaking teaching."
Another quarter of an hour passed.
Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan broke the ground and rushed out.
Guang Jiang held a head that had been torn from the neck in his hand.
A man with long blond hair and a hard face with sharp features.
Hua Feihua was shocked: "This is... is that demon dead?"
Xiao Binggan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked like he didn't even recognize his mother after being beaten. He held his underpants in one hand, and immediately put on a new robe, saying: "Yes, this dog is really resistant to beatings. , finally took his head off..."
Guang Jiang's cheeks were swollen as if he was holding something in his mouth, and he screamed, "I'm fierce, and anyone who angers me will end badly"...
Hua Feihua stared at Lieyang God's head.
That face looks bright and upright, not like an evil person, but how many disciples of Wenxiang Sword Mansion have died under the claws of him and his white-haired armored minions, Hua Feihua can't wait Cut his head into a pulp.
"Your speed is too slow."
Wang Zhong looked at Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan, frowned slightly, and said: "Okay, the matter is over, let's leave here first and meet them..."
The voice did not fall.
"Leave? Are you leaving?"
The voice sounds.
The expressions of Hua Feihua and the others changed instantly.
"Squeak..."
Guang Jiang was so frightened that his silver hair was bundled up.
Because the person who spoke was none other than the head in Xiao Binggan's hand.
It was supposed to be a head that had been completely cooled, with a mocking smile on its face, eyes opened, and suddenly came back to life...
"Fuck me?"
Xiao Binggan was so frightened that he almost let go of the hand holding his underpants, and kicked the head flying out on the spot.
The next moment——
Boom boom boom boom.
Four powerful and unparalleled auras of gods and demons rose from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and golden beams of divine power rose into the sky like a prison of heaven and earth, submerging into the sky...
The golden light of divine power spread all over, forming a barrier of divine power, directly surrounding the kilometer mountain where Hua Feihua and the others were located.
Four little golden suns appeared in the beam of divine power.
It is the four demon gods outside the sky who are no less oppressive than the Great God of Lieyang.
The crowd formed a siege on all sides.
"Not good."
Hua Feihua's heart sank.
A Lieyang God is already very difficult to deal with.
If there are four, isn't it impossible to win?
She subconsciously cast her eyes on Wang Zhong, a worldly expert beside her.
I saw the latter expressionless.
In the sleeves she couldn't see, Wang Zhong's palm trembled slightly.
His grandma has a buttocks, why are there four more?
Boom!
A golden light rose into the sky.
The figure of Lieyang God slowly floated up in the golden light.
The kicked head flew back and grew on the neck.
God Lieyang gently twisted his neck, made a crackling sound of bones joining together, looked at the people on the peak with fierce killing intent in his eyes, and said: "I really think that mere mortals have mastered a little bit of divine power." Is it possible to challenge the gods without the fur of strength? Stupid! Reckless!"
The aura of divine power on his body skyrocketed again.
Even beyond the state of the previous battle.
"Gods and demons are immortal."
The armless young down-and-out man who hadn't spoken all this time spoke slowly.
The extraterrestrial gods and demons have incredible vitality. As long as they don't completely smash their origin, they can't be killed at all, and they can be reborn again and again.
So, in today's hunt, who is the prey and who is the hunter?
Who the **** is hunting?