Celestial Employee Chapter 120: Many people are powerful and can’t beat one bite
After hearing what Zhao Lingjun said, Wu Xiaoye couldn't help but smile.
After taking Wu Ji Hui Pill, the pale complexion on Wu Xiaoye’s face has completely disappeared. Now Wu Xiaoye’s face is full of moving brilliance, even in the dark night, Zhao Lingjun couldn’t help but feel it. A move.
"Let's get started." After looking at Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye said quietly.
"No problem." Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye and smiled. "Do you want to be faster than us?"
"Okay." Wu Xiaoye smiled and moved his hands, and a crow burning with black flames flew out of Wu Xiaoye's hands.
"Isn't it, I didn't say to start, you will start?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye incredulously. "Why is it so bad now."
"Hehe, didn't this learn from you?" Wu Xiaoye smiled at Zhao Lingjun with a pursed mouth.
"Haha." Zhao Lingjun laughed, "Learn from me, it's absolutely correct."
As soon as Zhao Lingjun's words fell, a black talisman had flown out of Zhao Lingjun's hands, and then turned into a long-tailed black bird, and after flying around the crowd for a while, disappeared.
What Wu Xiaoye and Zhao Lingjun cast were the Wizard Realm of the Black Witch Gate and the Rune Crow of Broken Knowledge.
In this way, as long as Zhao Lingjun is here to set up a party, get a striptease group to dance a pole dance, it is estimated that few Danxiazong people can find it.
"Do you really know how to crack this magic circle?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at the smooth, mirror-like cliff that was carved with talismans, and said to Zhao Lingjun: "This is one of the four magical circles in the Taoist. The method of cracking is very troublesome."
"I don't know the troublesome cracking method." Zhao Jiajun looked at Cao Xiaoxian and smiled, "I only know the simplest one."
"The simplest one?" Cao Xiaohu looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely. "Which is it?"
"That's it." Zhao Lingjun laughed. The Qinghua sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hand. When Zhao Lingjun's hand moved, a white glow shot from the Qinghua sword.
Cao Xiaoxian hadn't reacted yet, the white glow from Zhao Lingjun's Qinghua sword had already hit the cliff full of Fulu.
"It seems a bit of a doorway."
The white glow from Zhao Lingjun’s sword could not even be resisted by the Bone Nether Sword, but after this white glow hit the smooth, mirror-like cliff, there was only a visible wave on the cliff. The air wave.
After the Qi disappeared, the cliff full of Fulu was still as smooth as a mirror, without even a small hole.
"Do you want to destroy this magic circle by force?" The wave of air swept a gust of wind, blowing Cao Xiaoxian's long hair flying, like an elf in the dark night.
"Hehe, isn't this the easiest way?" Zhao Lingjun smiled, and the Bone Nether Sword with white light on all sides appeared in front of the three people, like a shield, protecting them.
"I don't believe it. This magic formation is even more powerful than the first protective formation of Buddhism, the free Tianmandala formation." Zhao Lingjun looked at the cliff in front of him, smiled wretchedly, with a powerful force. The Qinghua sword in his hand surged.
After a hazy brilliance flashed on the Qinghua Sword, he whispered with a "Yang". A huge nine-headed monster snake suddenly appeared in the void behind Zhao Lingjun.
"It seems that Bai Wuchang only knows how to use the power of the Hydra sealed in the Qinghua sword, but cannot remove the seal on the sword and release the Hydra for his own service." Zhao Lingjun looked at The nine-headed giant snake that appeared in the void behind him sighed with admiration.
The Hydra that appeared behind Bai Wuchang in Huangquan's place that day had already surprised Zhao Lingjun. But the Hydra now appearing behind Zhao Lingjun is even more mighty and majestic. The Hydra that day is like an illusory shadow, but the Hydra now appearing behind Zhao Lingjun is as materialized. . The three of them looked up, and they could even see scales the size of a bowl on the Hydra.
The aura emanating from the Hydra is not known how many times stronger than that of the day.
But Zhao Lingjun doesn't seem to be satisfied at all.
After Zhao Lingjun sighed, he twisted the crystal skull on the Witch King ring on his finger.
After a wave of mana fluctuations, a bunch of puppet warriors also appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun and others. In addition to Zhao Lingjun's gold medalist Black Guard Shura, Lin Yiren's black beast **** "Black Mountain Old Demon", and several supernatural powers are also among them. In addition to these puppet warriors, the Japanese Onmyoji who was roasted into coke because of the failure of the search for gods was also in it.
It's just that the current Japanese Onmyoji has returned to its original appearance, but his body exudes a strange blue light and a strong corpse energy. It is shameful to waste, since everyone has died, Zhao Lingjun naturally can't waste it.
The reason why Zhao Lingjun can control Lin Yiren's puppet warriors is only because Zhao Lingjun took out the soul nails from the back of their heads and recast the spell once.
"Stand at attention, salute,"
After Zhao Lingjun released all the puppet warriors, he issued such an order to all the puppet warriors.
"Hehe." Both Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian had seen Zhao Lingjun's puppet warrior, so they couldn't help laughing when they saw that Zhao Lingjun's puppet warrior really stood upright and saluted like soldiers in the army.
The Hydra that appeared behind Zhao Lingjun was at a loss. After the nine snake heads wandered around and looked around, it is estimated that Hydra could not figure out how to stand upright like others without hands or feet. salute.
"Okay, comrades, you have worked hard." Zhao Lingjun waved his hand with a cross. "Keeping soldiers for a thousand days, and using them for a while, it's up to you today."
After a pause, Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian, who Zhao Lingjun couldn't stand up even if they laughed, issued an order to their little brothers: "Little ones, give me up."
As soon as Zhao Lingjun's words fell, the Black Guard Shura had already cast a **** Netherfire skeleton. And the black beast god, with strange symbols flowing all over his body, just like a siege truck, slammed straight into the smooth cliff. On the other hand, the Japanese Onmyoji was completely free from the nonsense of fighting with Zhao Lingjun that day. After the white homing flag moved, there was a muffled sound in the sky.
"I*, cool." Zhao Lingjun raised his head and found a huge black meteorite, falling from the sky, and slammed into the cliff full of strange amulets.
These three puppet warriors were very aggressive, and Zhao Lingjun felt that even he would be messed up by these three spells. But in the offensive launched at this moment, what surprised Zhao Lingjun most were those puppet warriors, who were born with supernatural powers similar to that of the Nether Master, Earth Element, Metal Element, and Wood Element.
Compared with the cultivator, the attack power of these powers is nothing, so when Zhao Lingjun released these powers, it was only for convenience and strong momentum. .
But the earth-type supernatural player made a circle of his hands, and there was a jitter on the smooth, mirror-like cliff, as if the rocks above seemed to be trying to escape from the cliff, making the cliff full of strange symbols carved There was another turbulent wave of air.
As soon as the hands of the wood-type supernatural player moved, the trees growing on the top of the cliff began to grow crazily. Many roots twisted like snakes, seeming to want to squeeze into that side forcibly. Go in the cliff.
And when the gold-type superpowers moved their hands, a large amount of ores flew out of the land under Zhao Lingjun and others. The gold-type superseder puppet warriors just waved their hands. Those ores, It shot like a bullet toward the cliff that was already surging.
"I*, if I use them to plant trees and select ore, wouldn't it be too easy?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the three suffocated black faces silently, but he really stunned Zhao Lingjun It is the puppet warrior with teleportation ability~IndoMTL.com~ Zhao Lingjun only feels that there is a flower in front of him. The teleportation puppet warrior has appeared before the cliff.
The action of this puppet warrior who can move instantaneously is faster than the spells cast by puppet warriors such as Black Shura.
For an instant, after appearing before the cliff, the puppet warrior who moved instantaneously stayed for a while, as if thinking about what he would use to deal with the cliff with his bare hands.
After stunned for a while, this teleportation puppet warrior made an action that almost fainted all three of them. This ashamed soldier, after a moment of stunned, opened his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth, and bit on the smooth cliff with one bite.
This puppet warrior of Zhao Lingjun is like a shrew who fights with others, in desperate circumstances, can only bite each other. But before the mouth of Zhao Lingjun's puppet warrior had reached the cliff, the surging air wave on the cliff had already thrown the puppet warrior away.
At this time, the dark fire skeletons of the Black Shura, the black beast gods covered with flowing runes, the black meteorites that the Onmyoji did not know where they got them, and the ore controlled by the gold-type supernatural powers. It hit the smooth, mirror-like cliff that was full of notes for a moment.