Chapter 130 Chase
Because this kind of escape technique is usually used when desperate, everyone originally thought that there was a fierce battle, so the four of them kept walking together in a tacit understanding, and no one made any obstacles to anyone.
After all, Wang Zijia's previous blue light had impressed them so deeply that he was obviously the seed player of Wanyu Sect this time.
But now, he did not hesitate to consume his essence and blood, suddenly burst into blood escape, and ran away with all his strength. It was obvious that he had made up his mind and ran away directly.
"Did he hunt down some powerful demon before and was seriously injured, so he achieved such feats?"
The military man's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he accelerated again, biting the blood-red escaping light in front of him.
This chase lasted for another half-quarter of an hour.
Several people seemed to be about to be dumped by Wang Zijia, but they were still almost there.
At this time, the aura of Wang Zijia, who was flying ahead, suddenly became chaotic, and his speed dropped sharply.
The military man was delighted when he saw this, and immediately accelerated again and rushed forward. Seeing this, the three people far behind quickly accelerated again anxiously.
When the military man rushed forward, his aura surged, and he wanted to kill Wang Zijia with one blow.
But at this moment, a ball jumped out from Wang Zijia's eyebrows and spun around.
"Damn it, explosive magic weapon!"
The soldier's face was livid, and a long spear appeared in his hand. Without stopping, his body transformed into a stream of light, and he charged towards Wang Zijia with the spear as a spear.
As Wang Zijia's eyebrows turned, her body began to expand. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a man with an iron tower more than two meters high. As his muscles expanded, mana rioted all over his body, and his hair and clothes all around him were rippling.
Facing the military man who turned into a stream of light and rushed toward him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed away without dodge.
"Ding!"
The moment the two figures came into contact, the energy shield instantly crystallized. The blood-red crystals only lasted for a moment before exploding into auras that filled the sky.
With a sneer on his face, the military man stabbed Wang Zijia in the chest unabated.
Wang Zijia did not dodge, but turned slightly to avoid his heart. Under the horrified gaze of the soldier, he rushed forward without slowing down.
"puff!"
The spear penetrated the flesh and penetrated directly through Wang Zijia's right chest.
At this time, two pairs of white and tender baby arms appeared on Wang Zijia's chest and back. They grabbed the penetrating gun barrel, not only preventing it from moving, but also blocking the explosive spiritual power that wanted to rush into the body. .
Seeing this, the soldier's expression suddenly changed and he wanted to abandon his gun.
But Wang Zijia sneered, and his hands were covered with blood-red sand crystals.
At the same time, a Fuwa face with baby fat appeared on the chest, and Fuwa opened her mouth.
"Wow!"
There was a shrill cry, like a ghost's roar, and the armored defense that had just appeared on the soldier's body collapsed completely before it could be fully formed, and the movement to retreat froze in place and fell into a trance.
At this moment, the right time and the right place, Wang Zijia's huge crystallized fist, with the blessing of the Jingyuan Pearl, directly hit the opponent's head with a fist.
"wait·····"
"Snapped!"
When the military man came to his senses, his fist was already in front of him, and he had no time to do anything. He was hit directly on the head by a fist as big as a sandbag, and his whole head exploded like a watermelon. Completely silent.
It's a long story, but actually it all ended in the blink of an eye. The three people behind who were accelerating like crazy were stunned, and two of them stopped subconsciously.
Only a female Taoist from the Feixian Sect could not react in time and was still accelerating as hard as she could.
Wang Zijia's whole body was covered with flesh and blood. He reached out and pulled out the spear from his chest, throwing it aside with a cruel smile on his face without changing his expression.
Then, under the horrified gazes of several people, two more arms emerged from under his ribs.
The three of them all changed colors.
"Physical form? How is it possible! What kind of monster did Wanyuzong send in this time!"
Dharma is something that can only be touched by cultivating the real state, and it is just contact, that is, starting with the third-level Dharma art.
For example: the chapter of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, the chapter of Zhong Kui subduing the demon, etc.
The two people who stopped turned and ran away without saying a word.
"Senior brother, I'm just here to see the excitement. Feixian and Wanyu have been close friends for generations, so we can't kill each other."
"Really?" Wang Zijia looked at the two people who were escaping, showed a cruel smile to the female Taoist, raised his fist, and said: "Since we are family friends, I just want my senior brother to take good care of you. It’s so hard and strong, it will definitely satisfy you!”
"I hate it. Senior brother, how could you do this? I..."
Before he could finish his words, Wang Zijia rushed up with a cruel smile.
Blessed by the second-grade magic weapon Jingyuanzhu, and blessed by five ghosts by five high-level boys, with so many blessings, he is now considered a pseudo-jiu-level physical practitioner.
Taking one step forward, a huge crater was created under his feet, and his whole body turned into an afterimage.
As the female path's expression changed dramatically, three talismans appeared in front of her.
Energy shield, repulsive stance, and strange armor quickly enveloped her.
"Snapped!"
"Wave!"
"Crack!"
The moment Wang Zijia's attack was about to hit, several crisp sounds rang out quickly, and then the female cultivator vomited blood, her body turned into a cannonball, and she smashed into the forest.
"boom!"
After breaking an unknown number of trees, they plowed a tunnel into the ground before stopping.
"puff!"
The female Taoist half-knelt in the pit and spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with bits of internal organs.
After the initial contact, she realized the horror of the other party. This person is completely the top genius of the three sects, and may even be a Taoist kind of existence. Those who only dare to mix spiritual things in the periphery are no match at all.
Before she could take a breath and the smoke and dust around her had not cleared, Wang Zijia rushed up with a fishy wind.
"Wait, I admit defeat!" the female Taoist said hurriedly.
Wang Zijia didn't stop moving at all, and punched again.
A small shield suddenly appeared on the female path, and while spinning, an energy shield appeared again. It is actually a serious second-grade defensive weapon.
It has to be said that these disciples of the three sects are rich in wealth. And those who enter here are only in their forties at most.
"Boom!"
Wang Zijia smashed his fist down, causing slight ripples in the energy shield.
The huge force caused the surrounding ground to sink slightly, crack and vibrate slightly.
"Heh, let's see how long you can sustain this kind of mana consumption and how many punches you can withstand."
As Wang Zijia's face flashed coldly, his four arms glowed with blood-red crystal light, which continued to fall.
"I've already admitted my defeat. What do you want?" the female path asked with a cold face.
"Have you stayed in Feixian Sect for so long that you have forgotten what life and death fighting is?" Wang Zijia kept moving his hands and replied coldly: "You have been surrounded by fellow disciples for too long and you have forgotten that this world is still alive. What kind of man is called an enemy?”
When the female Taoist heard this, her expression froze. Immediately afterwards, her eyes turned cold, and she turned over her hands and took out a round bead the size of an egg.