The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2456: The coffin shows its power
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"If this is the case, let's come to a collision between the quasi-ninth-rank magic weapons."
"I want to see, the quasi-ninth-grade magic weapon between us, who is stronger and more horizontal."
Wang Meng sneered across the corner of his mouth.
Although Li Changlong is strong at this moment, it is really nothing to Wang Meng.
Wang Meng has no fear in his heart.
Buzzing~
As the spiritual energy in Wang Meng's body was madly instilled into the God of War Spear, the God of War Spear in Wang Meng's hand seemed to be alive, trembling violently.
The God of War Spear possesses intelligence. This is because the Wushuang Hammer, which is also a quasi-ninth-grade magic weapon, is too arrogant and unhappy in its heart, so it wants to fight desperately.
As a quasi-ninth-level magic weapon, I am somewhat arrogant and unwilling to be defeated by other quasi-ninth-level magic weapons.
When Wang Meng saw this, there was a smile on his face. He was about to see such a scene.
Wang Meng held the God of War Spear tightly in his hand, and the spirit energy in his body was crazily infused into it. The golden light of the God of War Spear was dazzling, echoing the entire golden fairy sea.
"Broken!"
Wang Meng shouted. After the Wushuang Hammer fell, Wang Meng's God of War spear hit the center of the hammer face and made a loud "bang".
At the moment of contact, the golden sea of immortality was affected, and the collision position of the two quasi-ninth-rank magic weapons caused ripples of spiritual energy, spreading rapidly toward the surroundings.
Some items in the nearest golden fairy sea, even if they could not bear it, were shattered and turned into nothingness.
The entire Xianhai trembled, and various explosions continued to sound.
At this moment, if you look at it from the outside, Xianhai's interior is like a bomb being detonated.
Huh...
Wang Meng let out a heavy sigh. He was below, and he raised his head just to stare at Li Changlong, who was holding a Wushuang hammer, revealing the fierce and mighty Li Changlong.
Wang Meng set his sights on the Wushuang Hammer in Li Changlong's hands. He felt the terrifying power of the Wushuang Hammer just now. It is indeed a quasi-ninth-grade magic weapon, and it is genuine.
Li Changlong’s quasi-ninth-grade magic weapon is somewhat different from other quasi-ninth-grade magic weapons, and the suppression of gravity is very terrifying.
Wang Meng stepped on the mud of the golden fairy sea, his legs sinking down inch by inch.
Li Changlong shouted loudly when he saw this: "Wang Meng, your God of War gun is really good, but unfortunately your spiritual energy cultivation is too weak, only the sixth stage late stage."
What Li Changlong said is true. The quasi-ninth-rank magic weapon wants to be controlled. Although Wang Meng's current power can be used, he wants to use the most powerful ability of the quasi-ninth-rank magic weapon, but the stronger the aura, the better.
Wang Meng has a lot of methods, but his spiritual energy cultivation is only in the late sixth stage. Compared with Li Changlong in the late seventh stage, there is still a big gap.
So under this kind of confrontation with magic weapons of the same level, Wang Meng will suffer.
After a short period of time, Wang Meng's body was sunk in the mud of the golden fairy sea. According to the current posture, Wang Meng could not last long.
"Wang Meng, I see how long you can resist." Li Changlong's mouth was sneered, and his eyes were full of sinister light. After that, Li Changlong's aura was continuously instilled into Wushuang Hammer.
Li Changlong wanted to use his aura and strength to forcefully suppress Wang Meng.
Wang Meng frowned when he saw this. The current situation can be said to be very bad for Wang Meng. It is not easy for Wang Meng to resist Li Changlong in such a state.
But this does not mean that Wang Meng will give in.
"Since the God of War Spear does not work, then you can try my other magic weapons."
The **** nature of the man permeated Wang Meng's eyes. Wang Meng would not just sit and wait like this. He instilled aura into the God of War Spear, allowing the God of War Spear to launch a tyrannical blow.
Wang Meng himself took advantage of this gap and withdrew from the mud to retreat, with dazzling golden light in his hand, and appeared with a golden coffin.
"Come!"
In terms of the degree of hardness, Wang Meng's gold coffin is tyrannical and invincible, and it has never been inferior to anyone.
At this moment, Wang Meng was holding the golden coffin tightly with both hands, and slapped Li Changlong.
"Looking for death!"
Li Changlong's eyes were fierce. He didn't think Wang Meng had any special abilities. After Wang Meng held the belt and charged the coffin over, Li Changlong held the Wushuang hammer to resist.
Dang!
With a crisp sound, this time Wang Meng brought the Erjin Coffin and Li Changlong's Wushuang Hammer into a fierce confrontation.
"Huh?"
At the moment of contact, Li Changlong frowned.
He stared at Wang Meng. To be precise, it was the golden coffin in Wang Meng's hand, and he could feel quite violent fluctuations on it. However, Li Changlong couldn't see what level of magic weapon Wang Meng brought with the gold coffin.
In short, bringing the children's gold coffin to Li Changlong gives Li Changlong a very mysterious feeling.
At the moment when the Erjin Coffin and Wushuang Hammer were brought into contact with each other, Li Changlong was surprised to find that the Wushuang Hammer's power had been taken away a lot.
Li Changlong can be sure that this was made by Wang Meng with a gold coffin in his hands.
Because of the Wushuang Hammer's strength being taken away a lot, Li Changlong's body flew backwards, stepping on it dozens of times to stabilize his figure.
"Wang Meng, what magic weapon are you." After stabilizing his figure, Li Changlong stared at Wang Meng in shock.
Especially the golden coffin in Wang Meng's hand. He felt the rich fairyland aura on it. All of these shocked Li Changlong's heart. I don't know what Wang Meng's golden coffin was.
"Take your coffin." Wang Meng replied coldly, his soles slammed on the ground, and his body turned into a streamer and quickly rushed towards Li Changlong.
At this level of the war, Wang Meng didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, and directly tyrannical shots were a **** kill.
"Huh!"
Seeing Wang Meng rushing over, Li Changlong's face was covered with endless coldness, and he took the initiative to rush over with Wushuang's hammer.
Dang!
With another loud noise, Wang Meng brought the Erjin Coffin and Li Changlong's Wushuang Hammer into a fierce encounter.
Li Changlong frowned tightly.
At the moment of the confrontation, he discovered a very strange scene again, that is, the power of the Wushuang hammer in his hand, which was taken away for a large part.
Li Changlong was extremely shocked. He stared at the Erjin coffin in Wang Meng's hand, knowing that Wang Meng must have made the Erjin coffin.
"Wushuang World!"
This is not the way to go, Li Changlong had to use tyrannical spells to reveal his cards.
Wow!
He raised his hand and threw the Wushuang Hammer into the sky, penetrating the golden fairy sea in the middle, so that the golden fairy sea was penetrated, and Wushuang Hammer let out fear.
It seems that the supernatural power of Wushuang Hammer has made these golden seas of immortals all fear.
At the moment the Wushuang Hammer was thrown into the sky, Li Changlong stretched out his hands and quickly condensed the seal.
Rumble...
There was a violent sound in this space.
Wang Meng raised his head almost at the same time, and saw that in that high sky, the space was torn open several times.
For an instant, this space was filled with the shadow of Wushuang Hammer, covering every corner.
The murderous intent from Li Changlong came crazy.