The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1892: How to play tricks
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Qiu Jiao was shocked. He didn't know how many parts Wang Meng had, his body? It's just that even he can't repair a few parts, the body.
Another Wang Meng rushed towards Qiu Jiao, still fearless.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer. Just when Qiu Jiao believed that Wang Meng was about to explode, Wang Meng smiled again.
The smile this time is different. This smile is a smile of conspiracy.
The attacker was taken aback.
A kitchen knife appeared in Wang Meng's hand instantly.
Huh! Cut it with a kitchen knife.
Crack, click, and the void was cut out of cracks. Through the cracks, you can see the darkness outside the void. The cracks began to collapse and advance, and the speed of advancement was surprisingly fast.
I came to Qiu Jiao in the blink of an eye.
Qiu Jiao was shocked, and hurriedly avoided.
"Ding" Suddenly, Wang Meng shouted loudly, and the overwhelming runes appeared in an instant around the angle of attack.
Strike the horn body for a while.
"Void Slash!" Wang Meng shouted.
Om.
Countless intertwined void forces will attack the horns!
Open!
Strike the horns and roar, burst out with all strength!
It's a pity it's too late!
Puff! Pouch! Qiu Jiao had wounds all over his body and was almost chopped up.
Qiu Jiao's body healed instantly, and even the splashing blood returned to him, but this action consumed countless energy.
Xijiao's face was pale, his breath weakened, and if he weren't self-supporting, he might have fallen to the ground.
The attack angle is extremely shocked!
Qiu Jiao forcibly merged his broken body together. It's just that this cost him too much spiritual power and energy.
Essence is the foundation of human beings.
At this time, the attacking horns were languishing, without the arrogance and calmness just now.
At this time, his state is already at the end of the battle.
"Good, good!" Qiu Jiao's mouth kept pouring blood, he even said three good words, hatred to the sky, he was actually made such a comparison by a little ant, which he could not even dream of. It is also unacceptable.
Yes, this is the truth!
At this time, the attacking angle is very alert! No longer despise the ants in front of you.
Wang Meng looked at the attacking horn indifferently, without making any words or actions.
Now, he doesn't say that he has a chance to win, at least he can guarantee that he will not die. He would not underestimate the enemy. The lean camel is bigger than the horse, regardless of the horn of attack, but how can an immortal be killed so easily?
"Do you think you will win this way?" Qiu Jiao said weakly, staring at Wang Meng fiercely. Is working hard to help repair the body quickly.
"Do you think you can fight like this?" Wang Meng said with a smile.
"You!" Qiu Jiao was furious, and took a step forward, but suddenly he staggered under his feet, staggering and almost falling from the air.
Hahaha! Wang Meng laughed. He looked at Qiu Jiao, who was already weak, with pity, and walked towards Qiu Jiao step by step, holding the kitchen knife tightly in his hand, watching his posture, he wanted to cut off Qiu Jiao's head with his own hands.
Just when the two were still two feet away, Qiu Jiao's face suddenly showed a smile.
"Do you think you are the only one who can use it!" Qiu Jiao's weak aura was suddenly swept away, and replaced by, Boom! A strong momentum broke out.
Although this aura was not as terrifying as it was at the beginning, it blasted Wang into flight.
"This old guy is really shameless. He pretends to be weak and seduces his brother?" In the millet grain, Xian'er watching the battle was furious, with a brick in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, ready to smoke a cold, and attack the shameless old man in the corner. goods.
The attack on the horns really wanted to seduce Wang Meng to his side, and his tactics were really effective, and Wang Meng came to him as expected.
It is impossible to say that Qiu Jiao was not seriously injured. He was indeed injured, and it really took a lot of energy to recover himself. But the injury was not as serious as he showed it.
Wang Meng saw Qiu Jiao's breath soaring suddenly, "shocked" and hurried back, but unfortunately, it was too late.
Qiu Jiao took a big hand, and Wang Meng above the void was immediately enveloped by a strange force, unable to move, and he could not help but float towards Qiu Jiao.
Qiu Jiao’s eyes flashed with joy, and he finally succeeded. Not only could he get the technique immediately, but he could also get that weird kitchen knife, which could chop the void into pieces. How could it be a common product?
Wang Meng was getting closer and closer to Qiu Jiao, and Qiu Jiao could already see the deep despair in Wang Meng's eyes.
Wang Meng came to Qiu Jiao's side and lowered his head like his fate.
A smile appeared on Qiu Jiao's wrinkled face, and he was about to use the soul search technique on Wang Meng before killing.
Suddenly, Wang Meng raised his head suddenly, with a bright smile on his face, and said something that made Qiu Jiao frightened.
"Blast!"
Wang Meng finished speaking, his body speed expanded.
Not good! Qiu Jiao was taken aback. He was injured and could not be bombed anymore.
Woo! The Xi family pushed Wang Meng vigorously into the distance, and at the same time retreated quickly. Although his body is not at the end of the crossbow, it is not much better. After all, his cultivation has been suppressed to the second stage of the Immortal Realm, and it is impossible to mobilize more. strength.
If he returns to his peak state, this kind of injury is nothing to him.
It's just that Wang Meng, who was pushed into the distance by him, did not blew himself up.
And, the void behind the attack horn exploded!
Boom!
The void exploded, the black hole appeared, with no swallowing power, but countless void wind blades spurted out from it.
Puff, puff, puff!
Thousands of knives and knives, he chopped the attack horns to blood and flesh, all of them are gone, the muscles are all stripped off, almost all bones are left!
Ah!
In the mystery of Ten Thousand Beast City, the screams resounded from the horns.
The old naughty boy was shocked by the battle against the attacker in the distance, and he turned to support the attacker.
Boom!
Can the old naughty boy let him disturb Wang Meng?
With one kick, Xiyuan kicked off, followed by punches and kicks.
The old naughty boy also doesn't like to use weapons and magic weapons, all with his bare hands!
Shit!
Xiyuan was distracted, was instantly suppressed, and vomited blood.
At this moment, Qiu Jiao was covered in blood, and his body was no longer enough to support him to withstand the next self-detonation attack.
Hate the horns! Why is this kid so bad? It's all tricks, it's hard to guard against!
Giggle!
Cuckoo!
Hahaha!
In the millet grains, Xian'er, Iron Rooster and Devil Emperor laughed.
"Cuckoo! My master is such a pit! I always carry a digging shovel with me, and I can dig pits anytime and anywhere. Old chicken, I'm a suit!" Iron Cock, admired at a glance.
"I also obey!" The Devil admires it sincerely!
"How? How do you feel?" Wang Meng in the distance chuckled lightly.
Qiu Jiao looked at Wang Meng with an unexpected look of misfortune. He was dumbfounded, wondering if the person in front of him was the real person.
He still has a hole card in his hand, and he is afraid that the hole card will kill a clone. If this happens, he will be useless.
A minor cultivator of the third rank of the King Realm can make a fairy statue jealous. From ancient times to the present, it is unique.
If this spreads out, no one will believe it.
Suddenly!
Xijiao's face changed a lot...