Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 341: Fighting and Seriousness
"This has nothing to do with the Zhuge family..."
Zhuge Qing lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the Qi energy in his body was quickly injected into the ground along his right leg, and a strange situation was quickly formed on the ground.
"Wu Hou Qimen?"
Wang Bing was also the first to feel the subtle changes in the environment around him.
"Mr. Wang, please!"
As he spoke, Zhuge Qing's hands in his trouser pockets moved slightly, and the concrete ground under his feet instantly began to churn, and then quickly rolled up into a wave of rocks and soil in front of Zhuge Qing, whistling towards Wang Bing.
"It's much better than before..."
Wang Bing vaguely remembered that during the Luotian Dajiao, Zhuge Qing had used finger gestures to enhance the effect of the spell when casting the Wuhou Qimen spell.
Now……
It seems that this can be done with Qi energy alone.
Looking at the earth river cart whizzing towards him, Wang Bing instantly mobilized his earth element ability.
Earth spirit·Earth thorn!
Swish!
I saw that on the path where the earth-carriage cart was moving, countless spikes rose from the ground, poking several holes in the earth-carriage cart and defusing this wave of attacks.
"Oh, is it also a force of nature?"
Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Bing in front of him and said curiously, "I didn't expect you could do that... That's right, after all, Mr. Wang, you possess the essence of the five elements."
"You even know this?"
After hearing Zhuge Qing's words, Wang Bing was stunned at first, but soon he was relieved. This guy is a sorcerer after all, and the job of a sorcerer is to be able to tell fortunes.
If you can't figure it out for yourself, there's nothing wrong with others calculating the essence of the five elements.
but……
A ball of ink dripped slowly from the black mace in Wang Bing's hand. Not only the black mace, but countless inks emerged from Wang Bing's body and slowly spread on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Zhuge Qing frowned slightly. He was familiar with this move. Like Zhang Lingyu's Beijing Cangtan, it was a domain-type skill.
As Qu Tong continued to complete the information about Wang Bing, Zhuge Qing also knew a little bit. From time to time, some of Wang Bing's drawings would pop up in the areas covered by the ink.
These things are troublesome and they catch people off guard.
Subconsciously, Zhuge Qing slowly moved to the position of the Kan hexagram and wanted to use the Kan character formula. However, when he transmitted his Qi Jin to the Wu Hou Qimen on the ground, he suddenly discovered that the Qimen magic did not work.
?
Before Zhuge Qing could react, Wang Bing had already appeared in front of Zhuge Qing, with the black mace in his hand raised high. Wang Bing did not give Zhuge Qing any time to react and smashed him down heavily with the mace.
when!
However, before Wang Bing's black mace fell completely, a flash of white light came from not far away and appeared in front of Zhuge Qing at an extremely fast speed, blocking the falling black light in the middle.
!
Wang Bing and Zhuge Qing looked at the same time, and saw a short-haired woman holding a five-foot long sword, blocking Zhuge Qing.
" Who are you……"
Wang Bing looked at the woman who blocked his attack and said in a daze, "I remember you. Your name seems to be Fu Rong, right?"
Swish!
After sweeping Wang Bing away, Fu Rong held the sword and said with some dissatisfaction in her tone: "Zhuge Qing, didn't I tell you not to act alone?"
“Sorry, sorry…”
After Zhuge Qing apologized, he started to act funny, "But I believe you can appear by my side when I'm in danger..."
"That's enough!"
Just as Zhuge Qing was about to continue chatting with Fu Rong, a voice came from behind them.
Qu Tong appeared not far away at some point. She brought Ding Liqing to look at Zhuge Qing and Fu Rong standing in front of them and said, "Business comes first!"
"Yes, Boss..."
Zhuge Qing shrugged and replied lazily. He rubbed his neck and looked at Wang and said, "Mr. Wang, I have to be serious."
“Really…”
Wang Bing looked around and saw that Qu Tong's men had surrounded him.
"You're making such a big noise, aren't you afraid that people will notice it? This is the capital."
Wang slowly retracted the black mace and took out the Tianyuan pen. It seemed that these people were not going to let him go.
"It's worth the price to keep you here!"
As he spoke, Qu Tong waved his hand, and the strange people behind Wang Bing all burst into Qi flames, turning into black shadows and rushing towards Wang Bing.
"snort!"
Wang Bing said coldly, "I have never lost in a headcount competition."
Five ghosts, tomb tiger, black dragon, black tortoise, and dark bird!
All of a sudden, five Yin generals and four sacred beasts appeared beside Wang Bing, and went to meet the people behind them. Both sides stood together in an instant.
"Amazing, controlling so many spiritual creatures to fight at the same time. If it were an ordinary alien, they would have been drained long ago."
Zhuge Qing was standing on the Li position at this time, and in his palm, a ball of fire slowly ignited.
At this moment, Zhuge Qing's eyes slowly opened and he threw the flame in his hand towards Wang Bing like a meteor.
Li Zi·Fire Meteor!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The flaming missile that flew out of Zhuge Qing's hand suddenly split apart in the air, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten flaming missiles flew towards Wang Bing.
At the same time, there seemed to be a white light flying among these flaming missiles, constantly approaching Wang Bing.
“That’s interesting!”
Wang Bing tightly grasped the Tianyuan Pen in his right hand, and a stream of cool water appeared on his left hand. Looking at the overwhelming fire meteors, Wang Bing gently waved his left hand, and the water on his arm suddenly rushed forward, forming an almost transparent barrier in front of Wang Bing.
Water spirit·Phantom wall!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As fireballs continued to hit the water barrier, the flames seemed to be swallowed by something and disappeared in front of Wang Bing.
Suddenly, the figure that was originally flying through the flaming meteors suddenly shot towards Wang Bing, and a fierce momentum suddenly burst out from the white figure.
"Oh? Sword intention?"
Facing the sudden white light, Wang Bing suddenly raised his right hand, and a black flame wrapped the Tianyuan Pen in it. Facing the sharp white light, he stabbed it out.
bite!
A crisp sound came from the tip of the Tianyuan Pen, and along with the sound, a shock wave exploded directly from the tip of the Tianyuan Pen.
"Not easy, he can even practice sword intent."
Wang Bing looked at Fu Rong in front of him and said, "So, which sword sect are you from? Penglai or Kunlun?"
To be honest, there aren't many sword-fighting sects in China, but Wang Bing is a gunner, so he doesn't know much about swords.
Although the black mace that Wang Bing usually uses is considered a type of sword, Wang Bing has never learned sword moves systematically.
“No comment!”
