Chapter 2988: Repression
The golden silkworm fights, and he sacrifices his strongest school.
Not only was his hands shining, but his whole body was followed by a bright light, and then he became... a bug.
Ling Han is not twitching from the corner of his mouth, there is a feeling of wanting to laugh.
Are you teasing me?
This is not an ordinary insect, but a golden silkworm with a hundred feet. It is surrounded by golden light, and the endless chaos is full of sacred feeling.
The original shape of the golden silkworm.
He was originally a silkworm, and his nine changes reached seven steps. After the last change, he also returned to the body, which happened to be a cycle. But after a lap, his strength has skyrocketed countless times.
"Death!" The golden silkworm screamed, his mouth, and the golden light of his body rushed in a circle, hitting Ling Han.
Hey, Jinguang hit the ten feet above Ling Han, but it did not fall immediately, but stagnated, and then circled it in a circle, turning into a golden light curtain.
Ling Han suddenly found that he could not move.
Does this golden light have a fixed effect?
Ling Han’s eyes swept away, but it’s oh, it’s the same.
This is simply the golden silkworm in the making of the mystery.
Because it is not the golden light above the head that makes him unable to move, but the golden thread that can hardly be caught by the naked eye, too thin, I am afraid that six steps can not be seen clearly.
Is this silk?
Ling Han thought, after the golden silkworm entered the seven-step process, it returned to the body form again, and the silkworm baby would of course spit it out.
These silks are attached to six essential forces, so they are extremely tough, which is enough to trap him.
Just... Jin silkworm is too high to see yourself.
"The erect, let's die!" The body of the golden silkworm also smashed from the sky. He spit out six essential forces, and he became a knives and went to Ling Han.
Ling Han shook his head, and the seven-stream symbol was all running again. His arms were vibrating, and all the bound silks were completely disconnected in an instant.
He waved a punch and hit the golden silkworm.
The expression of the golden silkworm immediately became wonderful. In his opinion, this should be his big counterattack. Ling Han was bound and could only be bombarded by him.
Even if his strength is not as good as the cold, it can be said that the physical strength is strong, and the two people are completely out of one level.
He can eat 10,000 cold, 100 million punches are nothing, but Ling Han as long as he eats an attack, it will not be dead.
This is the enchanting of the seven steps, completely unreasonable.
But the current situation is completely different from his imagination. It is obvious that he should launch a Thunder strike, but Ling Han is easy to resolve his big move, and then counterattack, look at this, it seems to be him I am going to pick up the fists of Ling Han.
Is it right?
Hey!
How fast is Tian Zun’s attack speed, and Jin Si’s thoughts have not been completed, and the two have already confronted each other.
The knives of the golden silkworms were completely vulnerable, and they were broken by Ling Han’s fist, and Ling Han’s fists were still rushing forward, slamming heavily on the face of the gold silkworm.
Suddenly, a large worm that had grown to a hundred feet flew out.
Ling Han shrugged and shook his head: "It's still a blow."
The golden silkworm is half-dead, although he will not have any influence on how many attacks he has suffered from the cold. He can be chilled by a five-step tone with such disdain, or let him have the urge to commit suicide. .
But what can he say?
The strength is really not as good as it is too much.
"Call to your service!" Ling Han continued to shoot, screaming at the golden silkworm.
He is so powerful, the golden silkworm has no room to fight back, only the part that was beaten.
Although this fight does not hurt at all, the heart of the golden silkworm is called a torment, full of resentment, and even an impulse to kill the cold even if it falls seven steps.
"Right, the deity is invincible, not dead, you are just giving your devil a slap." He still has to face, dead duck mouth hard.
Ling Han show Yan Yixiao: "This is grandfather playing grandson, understand?"
Sun your sister!
The golden silkworm wants to vomit blood. How many eras did he cultivate? Grandpa’s grandfather’s grandfather, the grandson of his grandson’s grandson, is more than enough, but he still wants to be his grandfather. The problem is that he really has no power to fight back. Isn't this grandfather playing grandson and Laozi playing son?
Is he the worst seven steps in the world?
Ling Han is playing more and more, and the attack is not stopped.
He doesn't think he is wasting his energy, or he is full of a seven-step real sense of accomplishment.
Because the seven steps can not be killed, they can still be suppressed.
Ling Han now has such ambitions, he wants to suppress a seven step.
Under constant bombardment, the body of Jinsui is changing, starting to shrink from the size of Baizhang, and now it has become ninety feet long, and the change is already very obvious.
This is the crushing of strength, even if it can not hurt the golden silkworm, it can cause changes in his body shape.
Soon, the golden silkworm became eighty feet, then became seventy feet, sixty feet, and getting smaller and smaller. When there were only about three feet left, Ling Han still did not stop.
The golden silkworm is afraid of the end, saying: "Right, what are you doing?"
Ling Han show Yan Yixiao: "Remember, call my master in the future!"
the host? What do you mean?
The golden silkworm smashed and then reacted, and Ling Han was to be his master.
are you crazy.
He is a seven-step supreme, seven-step!
Hey, seven steps are not dead, it is that the existence of frenzy can not be killed, no fear of any strong, who can make a seven-step conviction, worship the master?
No, absolutely not.
"Idiot people say dreams!" Jin silk said coldly.
Ling Han is just a huh, then you are walking.
Two feet, one foot, eight inches, one inch!
Under the constant bombardment of the cold, the body of the golden silkworm is only one inch long. This is not much different from the ordinary silkworm, but it is golden in his body and looks very holy.
Ling Han grabbed the golden silkworm, and the power of horror was like a spider wrapped around the golden silkworm, which made him unable to expand his body.
In the body of Jinshen, this does not have a little bit of damage. Don’t say that the size of one inch is to reduce it by hundreds of thousands of times. He will not have anything to do. The problem is that the seven steps of the supreme, evenly pinched like a pet. How embarrassing is this in your hand?
No matter who is seen, he has to face the face.
"Ling Han, the deity is seven steps, against the main force of frenzy, you imprison the deity, is it worthy of the world?" he cried, but his body was detained, and his words were full of childishness, as if it had become a Child.
"Hey, I can still kill the frenzied people, how do you treat me?" Ling Han naturally dismissed, "When my pet, when willing to call the master, I will consider letting you go."