Chapter 133
Can You Call a Scholar A Villain? Chapter 133
No life survives, no life manifests.
Every piece of land is about to become desert when it is eaten, and desert means death to people.
"It's like every disaster movie, every angry person, is incompetent and furious because there is no strength to fight against. The real warrior will choose to do it directly."
Murong Lin said.
The illusory shadow flashed behind him, and a black gas appeared there.
No birth, no form, no evil!
He directly pulled out his own knife, moved towards Wan Peng King and uncle to chop down.
"The world is like a net!"
The silhouettes of Wan Peng King and uncle dodge directly. With the blessing of Dapeng's illusory shadow, Wan Peng King's speed is extremely fast, simply watch Missing silhouette.
And uncle just closed his eyes, stretched out a pair of very ordinary hands, moved towards Murong Lin and patted it.
That palm is unmatched.
Few people on the rivers and lakes have seen the uncle take a shot, and no one has seen the uncle use its full strength.
Because he doesn't need to shoot, he will have many friends to help him. He doesn't need to use all its power, because no one can resist.
That palm instantly hit Murong Lin's first knife, and Murong Lin's knife style was instantly cracked.
At the same time, the silhouette of King Wan Peng suddenly appeared behind Murong Lin and moved towards him with a shot.
Murong Lin hits the backhand again.
“heaven falls and earth rends style!”
I saw that the silhouette space of King Wan Peng seemed to have cracks, many wounds appeared on his body instantly, and blade light emerged.
This blade seriously injured Wan Peng King directly.
Meanwhile, Murong Lin's silhouette appeared behind uncle.
Even King Wan Peng didn't see how fast Murong Lin teleported past.
Uncle's complexion changed, blood energy appeared on his face, and he used his own tricks directly.
"Jade Dragon Ascension Palm!"
He turned around and moved towards Murong Lin and patted it with his palm, but it touched the thin knife in Murong Lin's hand.
The thin knife bends a bit, then snaps into Uncle's hand instantly.
Sharp Blade Qi coupled with the blessing of Myriad Forms Incarnation, Murong Lin's knife in this world simply no one can resist with fleshy body.
Uncle's palm was torn apart by Blade Qi in an instant, he endured the pain and pulled his hand from the tip of the knife, then silhouette stepped back.
"Watch out for his knife! It's sharp!" shouted uncle.
"Be careful of his speed, very fast!" Wan Peng King reminded.
The silhouettes of the two stood side by side again, watching Murong Lin slowly unleash the third knife.
Murong Lin has already displayed the third knife in the rivers and lakes before, and now he is the first time to use the third knife after he has greatly improved his strength.
"murky heavens dark earth style!"
I saw the surrounding sky instantly darken.
Uncle and Wan Peng King complexion changed, looked towards each other hastily, but found that they couldn't even see each other's silhouettes.
The entire battlefield instantly turned into darkness.
The silhouette of King Wan Peng flashed, moved towards the left and flew to the left.
At this time, he felt a hint of crisis, but he couldn't tell where it came from.
Here, there is no sound. The original sound of people fighting with blood-grazing bats and locusts outside has disappeared; It's more terrifying than a pure black night;
・・・・・・・Seeking flowers 0・・・・・・・・
There is no smell here, even if it is Wan Peng King's sharp nose could not smell the uncle's breath or blood.
He knew the danger.
uncle also felt very dangerous, he simply couldn't tell whether he was standing there or had entered a secret space.
It's like hell here.
All five senses are deprived, even my own heartbeat can't be felt.