Chapter 565

"That constitution?"

Wu Tianming's face wrinkled slightly. In his impression, the old Dean seemed to have such a constitution, but I don't know why he vaguely felt that Wang Yu's body was stronger than the old Dean's!

However, he should be mistaken. After all, the old Dean is the existence of Wang Yu, and how can Wang Yu's flesh be stronger than the old Dean?

As soon as Wang Yu was mixed up like this, the picture in the field seemed strange.

First Wang Yu swooped down, and then the ghost flag sent by the nether world rushed over. So a strange phenomenon came into being. Now where Wang Yu went, the birds and animals must be scattered.

Someone will shout: "run, the door master is coming!"

But Wang Yu secretly paid attention to the face of the nether world, but his heart became more and more dignified.

The face of Youming is getting worse and worse, but his mood has stabilized. The initial boldness has disappeared from him!

Wang Yu dodged and ran to the people in the nether palace.

Suddenly, the gloomy ghost spirit accompanied by the roar of the soul made Wang Yu tremble. He turned around quickly. The gray body had been greatly enlarged in his eyes!

"No! The old man's mood has calmed down."

The first-class warrior, even the nether dispatch with ghost flags, is not terrible, but the nether dispatch with reason and such a big killer is really terrible!

After all, a normal person always has more consideration and judgment than a madman!

He stepped backward and wanted to get rid of the nether world. At the moment, his icy power was used to a degree that even he couldn't imagine!

"Whew!"

It was a pure black energy, which shot at Wang Yu from the ghost flag. Wang Yu was moved and twisted his body to avoid that energy easily.

But the strong Qi can even corrode the air, and even make the air make a sound!

Wang Yu looked at the strong Qi that had flown to unknown places, and his heart was cold. If the strong Qi hit him directly, the consequences would be chilling!

"Old dog!"

Wang Yu wiped the blood forced by force, and his eyes were cold.

The face of Youming Chaoyue was covered with resentment and hatred. His eyes looked at Wang Yu. The ghost flag in his hand made a loud noise in the wind whistling through the mountains and forests. He stepped on it and pointed at the ghost flag with his palm. The pure black force swept away madly towards the ghost flag.

The power of the ghost flag is one of the strange powers in the world. Although Wang Yu's cold power is also a kind of power, it is naturally far less than the power of the ghost flag.

Therefore, almost instantaneously, Wang Yu's cold power was gradually defeated under the cover of the power of ghost flags!

The nether world sent more and more without any intention to keep his hand. Although his face became more and more ferocious, his eyes became more and more calm and angry!

"Return my son's life!"

With a loud drink, the power of the ghost flag turned into a huge demon like existence, with green faces and fangs, and the ghost Qi all over the body was violently turbulent.

The nether messenger who manipulated the ghost flag was not enough. He forced out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was much older!

"Boom!"

The huge palm of his hand slapped Wang Yu straight. Suddenly, a loud drink sounded. Immediately, Wang Yu's body became bigger with the naked eye!

At the moment, Wang Yu and the giant don't want to go up and down!

Wang Yu was also happy. He didn't expect to worry about the power of ghost flags at first. Now it has become the least thing he worries about!

Because of his deep in the blood dragon pool, he had the chance to cultivate into a martial dragon body!

Although his martial dragon body is not mature, it will not be too reluctant to deal with a monster summoned by a first-class warrior at the moment!

"Bang!"

The solid fist hit Wang Yu hard, and Wang Yu's voice retreated. However, the expected serious injury did not happen. The fist was hugged by Wang Yu's hands!

Wang Yu gasped and broke the troll's fist with a backhand!

The extremely powerful Troll couldn't survive in Wang Yu's hands. The matter was a backhand. Wang Yu stepped back, and the troll was twisted by Wang Yusheng!

"Ah!"

The netherworld sent more and shouted suddenly.

The troll was connected with his mind. At this time, Wang Yu forcibly broke off an arm. You can imagine the pain of tearing the soul!

The ghost sent more and more gray.

Everyone with a clear eye knows that he is at the end of a powerful crossbow

The people of Youming palace looked at their own palace leader's appearance of failure. When they tried again, they all restrained a lot, and there was a kind of rowing nature.

The students of Wutian college are not fools, so they understand it at first sight, so they are happy to play with these wall grass.

However, this scene was blocked in the heart of the nether world.