Chapter 117

Just a few times, but it's very fast.

In a short moment, Zheng Jun was killed on the spot, which made the reincarnation on both sides stay.

"Are you kidding? Zheng Jun died like this? He is only one step away from the real person! There are also congenital calculation. Can't they calculate the death? Or is it just a stand in

Blood Linglong eyes turn, silently back a few steps.

Wu Ming's Leifa was the most restrained to her. He just stood aside and felt very uncomfortable.

At that moment, she felt a more terrible breath from Wu Ming. If Zheng Jun really died, the culprit must be that breath!

The unknown is the most terrible. She is unwilling to fight Wu Ming in any case before she makes clear the situation.

"False? How could an elder of the blood League die like this? "

His companions Xu Ziquan and Li suihan are also unbelievable, but Zheng Jun's breath is not fake.

But such a powerful reincarnation, unexpectedly in the hands of Wu Ming can not walk a move?

Their brows were dripping with cold sweat, and they were afraid of what they had thought.

Only Gong yunshang guessed that the change of Wu Ming had something to do with the demon pill of last night, but he couldn't understand it.

"Give me the yellow skin monster and you the rest. Is that ok?"

At this time, there was no need to ask for any more opinions. Wu Ming immediately took the road.

"No problem!"

Gongyunshang several were shocked, smell speech immediately shook his head, more blood Linglong surrounded.

"Giggle... I'm not good at fighting. Please be merciful!"

Blood Linglong smart eyes turn around, as if said pitifully.

"Be careful of her deception!"

Gong yunshang's eyes moved, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, drinking coldly.

"How can they do that?"

Blood Linglong pouts her little mouth like a cry, but behind it there are nine illusory blood red tails sticking out, with a face of pain and struggle on it.

"Spirit body!"

The powerful pressure of spirit mixed with evil spirit made Xu Ziquan's face change.

At the same time, the fear of Wu Ming is even more severe.

Such a powerful elder of the blood alliance actually killed him like a dog, but how far was his cultivation?

"Kill

Soon, they knew.

In the face of the yellow skin monster, Wu Ming took vigorous steps to fight against the wind and thunder. Every blow was terrible. He was afraid that the land was really immortal.

"The best skill! He must have practiced the best skill in the main temple. No doubt, it's still a thunder skill! "

At the corner of his eye, Xu Ziquan saw Wu Ming, who was in charge of the nine day criminal law, just like the ancient Thunder God.

The resulting jealousy made him step, almost swept by the bloody demon tail, and rolled on the ground.

"Whatever you want, that's the real Leifa!"

Wu Ming is in the middle of the battle with the yellow skin monster, but he is constantly running in five thunder palms. A feeling of great joy and fullness suddenly comes into being from the bottom of his heart.

"The master has made his hand into a Dharma. In this case, why should he stick to the palm technique?"

When Mingwu emerged, Wu Ming suddenly soared into the sky, hovering like an eagle, and his five fingers were like hooks, which turned into claws.

"The eagle strikes thirteen times in a row!"

I'm sorry!

In a flash of blue and white light, in a flash, thirteen thunderbolts were generated at the same time, accompanied by claw wind, forming a huge claw grasp!

"Damn it

Yellowskin monster angrily drinks, on the body wave after wave black evil spirit emerges, turns into the defense.

It's just a pity that when he encounters thunder and lightning, his thick black evil spirit will break up immediately, almost collapsing.

An electric awn turned into a sharp claw, with the flavor of invincible, instantly tore open the fog, leaving a huge wound on it.

The threat of death, make the yellow skin monster "big week strange news department?"? A hundred households? "

It is obvious that this is definitely not something from the world of gods and ghosts, or even the main temple. Wu Ming's expression is very amusing: "court Eagle dog? Or is it the running dog of any princes? "

When you think about it, it's normal.

After all, if the main temple has been open for so long, it will always be found wrong.

And rulers are keen people, even in troubled times, they will allocate part of their power to pursue this.

It doesn't matter whether Zheng Jun was originally a member of the government or later absorbed.

After all, a dead man is useless, even a genius. A dead genius is not a genius!

"Not much... Well, if it's not a merit..."

At this time, Wu Ming had the mind to look at the prompt of the main temple jumping out in the battle just now.

"Well, killing this Taoist gave me 800 small feats, 500 small feats for the yellow skin monster, plus the 200 small feats for the black crow Taoist and the 200 small feats for the branch mission, but I got 1700 small feats in an instant!"

This is just a branch line, not a reward for the completion of the overall task.

Rao is Wu Ming, and he has to lament that he is the main temple. The greater the risk, the higher the income.

Boom!

A moment later, a kind of vibration is formed in Huangfeng cave.

The so-called Dharma node in Heishan is actually where the aura converges. There are too many ways to destroy it.

"At last, we have fulfilled our mission!"

Before long, Xu Ziquan and Li suihan walked out with a happy face: "next, what shall we do?"

However, he has unconsciously recognized Wu Ming's leadership.

"Next, of course, I'll wait here to ambush the reinforcements!"

With a cold smile on his face, Wu Ming said, "if you see the black smoke here, how would you choose?"

"But we still have the spare power, but we can go to poison Longtan immediately after defeating this wave of reinforcements, contact the Taoist friends over there, and form a general trend!"

When the two armies are at war, if they are good at it, they are always accumulating advantages and finally laying the foundation for victory or defeat.

Although Wu Ming can't affect several nodes in the center, he is barely enough to pry a few small nodes in the periphery.

"Now that we have destroyed Huangfeng cave, our Orthodox Mission has actually been completed, but the main temple does not allow us to be so lazy..."

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"Ah... Who dares to come out and fight me?"

Half an hour later, looking at Feng Lin, who was surrounded by the array and had nowhere to use, the three people outside looked at Wu Ming with full admiration.

"I can't imagine that this man is so powerful..."

Wu Ming also had some feelings. After seeing the accident in Huangfeng cave, the spirits who were sent to support the poison dragon pond were immediately shocked and retreated, and fell into the trap again, causing heavy casualties.

To their surprise, this reincarnated man came back with the monsters.

Don't know why, that nine tail spirit girl, but didn't contact each other, let him fall into the trap.

And this great man's strength is also quite strong, even finally appeared the demon body, as if half human and half demon's evil things.

"When you run out of his strength, kill him!"

But Wu Ming did not move: "next, go to poison Longtan and kill the green eel general!"

Among the Black Hills, a small force is expanding its influence, and it is ambitious to become the key to the final victory（ (to be continued.)