Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 294: Reacquaintance with the Dragon Trapped Formation
If Guan Shihua abdicates, it might attract attention in the circle, but it will not have much impact.
After all, the old lady is not young anymore, and you can't say anything if she doesn't want to do it anymore.
At worst, we can just choose another one.
But……
What Wang Bing did this time was bound to be outrageous.
He wants to kill Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Lords.
If the "guy" is killed...
This kind of thing has never happened since the establishment of our system.
Therefore, in the eyes of these people, this witchcraft conference will more or less affect the situation among the future guys.
In the inner circle...
Regarding the usage of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique, Wang Bing believed that Feng Zhenghao’s practice would definitely not be weaker than his own. But the same thing applies, don’t worry about whether the Feng family’s Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique is complete or not. As far as the current situation is concerned, Wang Bing can be sure that the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique that Feng Zhenghao has is definitely not complete.
In this way, Wang Bing should be at an advantage in the battle with Feng Zhenghao. However, Wang Bing instinctively felt that Feng Zhenghao must have several tricks up his sleeve. How could a man of such a heroic character not have other tricks up his sleeve? In comparison, Wang Bing preferred to use the trick of seizing the elf from Feng Zhenghao suddenly when the critical moment came, as this would have the best effect.
Therefore, the fight with Feng Zhenghao would be more of a war of attrition for both sides. Feng Zhenghao's Qi training skills are naturally longer than Wang Bing's, while Wang Bing has taken advantage of Feng Zhenghao's skills.
It was just like Wang Bing's sudden shot. Now he needed to seize every opportunity to injure Feng Zhenghao so that the two of them would not waste too much time.
The longer the time goes, the worse it is for Wang Bing!
“Woo…”
Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but groan as the Yin General he possessed was beaten into a ball of black mist. If the shaman was beaten to pieces when the Yin General hadn't possessed him, then there would be no problem. But now he has condensed the power of the Yin General into his own body.
This is the same as the fact that all ten fingers are connected to the heart. How can it not hurt if a finger is broken?
But at this moment, Feng Zhenghao's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he punched Wang Bing in the face before he could put away his gun.
Bang!
The pitch-black fist hit Wang Bing's face, causing him to groan. His body, which was already retreating backwards, suddenly accelerated a lot.
Wang Bing poked the ground with the butt of his gun. After finding a fulcrum, Wang Bing's body flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground. He rubbed his slightly displaced chin with his other hand and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you have added a lot of attributes to your Yin General..."
In Feng Zhenghao's punch just now, Wang Bing could clearly feel the force that was obviously beyond his ability. This was not an effect that an extraordinary person could produce. Fortunately, he mobilized the power of the earth spirit and the wood spirit in the first place, and thus blocked the punch.
"It's okay... Could it be the power of those nature spirits?"
There was a hint of gloom in Feng Zhenghao's eyes. He slowly retracted his fist and stabilized his somewhat unbalanced momentum.
Feng Zhenghao has naturally paid attention to natural elves in recent years. In other words, there is no wizard who does not pay attention to natural elves. Ever since the Tengchong Fire Spirit, natural elves have entered the public eye.
However, apart from the news about the fire elf, it seems that no one has ever heard of other elves.
Feng Zhenghao had heard about Changbai Mountain. He had heard that there was also a nature elf in Changbai Mountain, but...
Changbai Mountain is the place where those horse fairies live. If he, a shaman, rashly goes to look for the elves, he will probably be torn to pieces by those old monsters on Changbai Mountain.
But Feng Zhenghao vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard someone say that there had been unrest in Changbai Mountain.
At that time, the entire Northeast was sealed off by local aliens.
Some people also said that another guardian deity of the Deng family seemed to have died a martyr.
Now looking at Wang Bing again, Feng Zhenghao had a vague guess. Could it be that Wang Bing killed the Gray Fairy during the fight between him and the Gray Fairy?
While Feng Zhenghao was getting to know Wang Bing again, Wang Bing was also getting to know Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxiahui who seemed to be "friendly" with everyone.
It seems that years of fighting in the business world have not helped him to improve his martial arts skills.
You can tell something from the decisive counterattack just now.
Wang Bing exhaled a long breath, picked up the Tianyuan Pen, and wrapped his Qi around the Pen again, saying in a cold voice: "There are nine more..."
"That's enough. Just like you said, things between the two families will eventually come to an end..." A white light flashed in Feng Zhenghao's lenses, making it impossible to see his eyes or figure out what he was thinking.
The other side.
In the dragon trap.
When the alien who was sucked in woke up, he looked around and saw that there was only a desolate Gobi desert around him. His eyes couldn't help but become gloomy.
That damn Fujiyama woman, she must have taken them somewhere.
and……
Many strangers took a look at the situation around them and felt as if they were the only ones around.
No one knew where the others had gone, which meant that everyone had been teleported to different locations.
This place.
The man looked around for a long time and released his perception in this area. After detecting for a long time, he finally retracted his perception.
I didn't find anything. What the hell is this place?
"Hi! How are you..."
At this moment, a frivolous voice sounded behind him , and the man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. What a joke! He had already spread out his perception, but he didn't notice someone approaching him from behind.
You have to know that there is only wasteland around here and there is no shelter at all. Why didn't I notice this person just now? Where did this person come from?
Subconsciously, without saying a word, the man's witch energy instantly emerged from his body, and he reached behind him with his backhand.
only……
Bang!
A slightly white hand with black nail polish directly pressed down his claw attack, and continued in his frivolous tone: "Really, it's so unexpected to meet a living person in this uninhabited place, shouldn't we give each other an excited hug?"
The man then saw clearly who was holding his hand, and a long golden hair appeared in his eyes.
"Who are you……"
The man seemed to recognize who this person was. He quickly withdrew his arm and subconsciously took a few steps back. He was speechless looking at the bohemian man in front of him.
How did this cancer come about?
Isn't this a witchcraft convention? He's not a wizard.
That’s right, the man with long golden hair in front of him was Wang Zhenqiu, a temporary worker in the Southwest Region.
Originally, this guy was having a great time at the conference, but because Yang Han's place was too lively, he decided to come over to take a look, but... he was also sucked in.
