Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 299 Accidents and Responses
Capture the spirits and send the generals·Ten Six Styles·Liang Zhiming!
Feng Zhenghao quickly distanced himself from Wang Bing, stretched out his hand, and the black energy in his hand quickly formed a gravitational force on the ground, sucking towards Wang Bing who was holding the Tianyuan Pen.
This trick again...
Wang Bing discovered that Feng Zhenghao seemed to particularly like using this trick of summoning spirits and sending generals.
Since the two of them started fighting, Feng Zhenghao has used this trick to interfere with Wang Bing's actions more than once.
But……
Since Wang Bing already knew what Feng Zhenghao was going to do, how could he do as Feng Zhenghao wished?
call!
A ball of lava emerged from Wang Bing's arm, and the hot breath caused the space around Wang Bing to distort.
Fire, Earth, and Molten Bomb!
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
As Wang Bing swung the Tianyuan Pen, a large number of flaming missiles flew directly towards Feng Zhenghao.
This time is different from the last time Wang Ye tried his moves.
This time, Wang Bing fought with all his might.
Looking at the densely packed flaming missiles in front of him, each as big as a football, Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but flash a hint of envy in his eyes.
This is the nature elf!
This is the real elf.
An elf that can mobilize the power of nature!
The 15th Style of Conscripting Spirits and Sending Generals...
Looking at the whistling missiles in front of him, Feng Zhenghao did not dodge or evade. He just stared at the flaming missiles in front of him. Black flowers began to appear around him. These flowers also formed one black flower after another as Feng Zhenghao's Qi continued to flow into them...
Wear flower sleep!
Boom boom boom!
These lava missiles burning with red flames also caused huge explosions after coming into contact with these dark red spider lilies. The roars instantly resounded throughout the entire inner ring area, and Feng Zhenghao was also submerged in .
Swish!
Wang didn't think that such a simple move could take Feng Zhenghao's life.
After taking a deep breath, Wang Bing's Tianyuan Pen suddenly flashed with golden light. To deal with Feng Zhenghao in this state, he decided to temporarily not use the moves he learned from others.
As a type of melee wizard, the shaman naturally has high physical requirements.
As the times progressed, there was sufficient communication between all kinds of strange people. Shamans also learned a lot from others and continued to supplement the book "Shaman Language".
So when dealing with Feng Zhenghao at this time, it’s not that Wang didn’t want to use the art of painting, but the occasion was really inappropriate.
This is different from bullying the weak at the Luotian Grand Ceremony.
At the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Wang Bing could use his painting skills to fight with the young people on the field, but when it comes to Feng Zhenghao's level, I'm afraid Wang Bing's current painting skills are really not good enough.
So Wang Bing chose the most primitive method, brute force against brute force, using the spirit-binding general to counter the spirit-binding general...
Golden Essence·Moment!
Swish!
A golden straight line appeared in the surrounding space, and with a murderous aura, it rushed directly into the smoke and dust that enveloped Feng Zhenghao, firing a shot from the front to behind.
laugh!
Wang Bing's shot created a cloud of snow on Feng Zhenghao's body, staining the shirt he was wearing red. The sudden pain also made Feng Zhenghao groan.
It was not that he didn't want to dodge the shot, but Feng Zhenghao didn't know why his body suddenly couldn't move, as if he was under a spell of immobilization.
It was also because of this reason that Wang Bing took advantage of the opportunity and shot him in the body.
"Are there any aftereffects of taking the spirit?"
Wang Bing raised the Tianyuan Pen again, looked at Feng Zhenghao in front of him and said, "It seems that your Soul Subduing Method has only taken shape. Compared with your grandfather's Soul Subduing Method, it is still far behind..."
“…”
Feng Zhenghao was currently frantically using his Qi to repair the injury on his chest. He naturally knew that there was something wrong with the method of subduing the spirit that he had figured out.
But the problem is that Feng Zhenghao has no choice at this time!
This is a dogmatic error!
All the strange people, including Wang Bing, like to keep things secret.
If you don't keep a secret, you'll always feel unsafe.
Originally, there is no problem with this, but hiding the chassis also depends on the situation.
When you were fighting against Zhang Chulan and Tang Wenlong, Zhang Chulan knew very well that with his current strength, the longer the battle dragged on, the less advantage he would have.
So they started with Thunder membership right away, catching Tang Wenlong off guard.
If Feng Zhenghao also wanted to use the Six Ding and Six Jia techniques directly on Wang Bing like Zhang Chulan, perhaps Wang Bing would be brought into Feng Zhenghao's rhythm quickly.
Of course, there is no regret medicine in this world.
Now Feng Zhenghao can only find a way to deal with Wang Bing based on his current situation.
Whoosh whoosh…
Feng Zhenghao's body suddenly began to emit black energy, and this black energy seemed to have life and began to spread around...
"This is……"
Seeing this scene, Wang Bing had a rough guess in his mind.
Sure enough, Feng Zhenghao also mastered the last few moves of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique...
From this black mist that seems to have life, it can be seen that this is one of the four styles after the "Binding Spirits and Sending Generals".
As for the specific move, Wang Bing was a little confused.
Tick! Tick!
Huge drops of ink began to drip under Wang Bing's feet. The speed of dripping became faster and faster, and gradually began to gather into a pool of ink.
As the amount of ink increased, the ink pool began to spread towards Feng Zhenghao's feet.
The mystery of painting and calligraphy!
Painting...
Feng Zhenghao knows something about it.
During the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Feng Zhenghao had some understanding of the magic of Wang Bing's calligraphy.
This was originally a technique in Shentu, using Qi to control ink. Because the ink pool was black, Wang Bing could often control the ink at the bottom of the pool to paint on the ground. After the painting was completed, the things would be dispatched by Wang Bing.
As for how many you can draw at the same time...
That depends on Wang Bing's level. Feng Zhenghao has also estimated that Wang Bing can only paint three to four paintings at the same time. In other words, as long as he can prevent four raids, Wang Bing will have a gap in painting.
Feng Zhenghao was thinking about how to deal with Wang Bing, but Wang Bing had no intention of controlling the ink painting.
His perception followed the ink and continued to immerse himself in the black mist that was filled with the breath of life.
The moment the ink pool and the black fog came into contact, the black fog seemed to be dissolved and began to slowly retreat.
! !
Wang Bing also sensed this scene, and it turned out to be just as he had guessed. His innate ability could assimilate more than just the Qi of ordinary people.
Even the improved Qi of the Eight Great Techniques can be assimilated...
However, in terms of conversion efficiency, it is far slower than the speed of ordinary Qi assimilation.
Turning to look at Zhenghao, Wang Bing slowly raised the Tianyuan pen, looked at Feng Zhenghao in front of him and said word by word: "It's almost time to end..."
