Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 398: Calmness and Madness
Bang!
On the battlefield, on Bestia's side, a spear appeared in front of the broad fist, pointing directly in the direction of the fist.
At this time, the king and Bestia had already started fighting.
Bestia herself was not the kind of person who liked to talk nonsense. After waiting for the king and introducing herself, Bestia had already thrown a punch.
This Bestia is indeed a parasitic god warrior, both his strength and life breath are terrifyingly high.
Of course, before Wang Bing arrived on the island, he also studied the differences between Chinese and Western people.
It has to be said that Western aliens have more advantages in head-on combat, while Eastern aliens are a slow-heating type. As they grow older, their Qi and mentality are tempered and become stronger.
Those extraordinary people in the West prefer to rely on external objects to strengthen themselves and make significant improvements in a short period of time.
Take Bestia for example, without the "God" in his body, Bestia would not be much stronger.
What is interesting is that Wang Bing was actually curious about whether the method of summoning spirits and sending generals could be useful against this type of "elves".
It would be interesting if we could capture this thing from Bestia.
Thinking of this, Wang Bing's eyes instantly flashed with green light. He looked at Bestia in front of the pen and said in a weird voice: "Come!"
Buzz!
Immediately, Bestia, who was wrestling with Wang Bing, was stunned. His eyes were dull for a moment, but he quickly regained clarity. Then Bestia stretched out his other hand, which was full of colorful energy, and threw a hook punch at Wang Bing.
Bang!
Wang Bing raised his leg and kicked directly at Bestia's fist, then the force quickly retreated backwards, and he did a backflip in the air .
After he fell to the ground, Wang Bing was a little surprised that the so-called "god" in Bestia's body could not be captured.
Sure enough, parasitism and possession are different.
However, the Soul Bounding and Summoning Technique can only work on spirits that are possessed. It may not be effective for a spiritual being like Bestia's.
At this moment, Bestia's expression when he looked at Wang Bing suddenly began to change. His eyes gradually became bloodshot, and a terrifying aura was suddenly released.
"You have a strong murderous intent. It seems that you have killed many people."
Wang Bing had seen the murderous intent in Ruan Feng that was like a man-made disaster, and the murderous intent in Bestia was no less than that of Ruan Feng.
"Hey, hey, come again!"
Looking at Wang Bing who was still , Bestia turned into a shadow again and rushed towards Wang Bing with a roar, but Wang Bing's reaction was not slow either.
Earth spirit Qianyan Kuizhong!
Wood spirit·protect the heart!
The Six Desire Heavens: Senluo Wuxiang (Desire of Touch)!
Nine Styles of Painting and Painting: Hiding the Edge!
Bang!
Wang Bing dodged Bestia's punch directly, and with his backhand he tightly grasped the Tianyuan Pen and swept it out. The tip of the Tianyuan Pen also stuck to Bestia's body, causing it to rush out like a cannonball, sliding along the ground for more than ten meters, causing gravel to splash along the way and plowing a deep gully.
Bestia was a divine warrior after all, and he quickly stabilized his body. However, the power of Wang Bing's attack was obviously beyond Bestia's expectations. In order to stabilize his body as soon as possible, he quickly raised his foot and stomped hard behind him.
Bang!
As a cloud of dust came out under his feet, Bestia finally stabilized her body, but the next moment, Wang Bing's figure appeared behind Bestia like a ghost.
Bestia seemed to have sensed something. He exerted force from his waist, raised his right fist, turned around and punched behind him.
Painting and calligraphy, the saint of literature!
Swish!
A huge Chinese character "守" appeared between the two of them, and Bestia's punch hit the calligraphy word solidly.
Snap!
The huge word "守" itself is a defensive word. The defensive power of this word is still good, but it is obviously not enough when facing Bestia. The moment his fist hit it, the word "守" was smashed to pieces.
but……
The real killer move is hidden behind the word "defend"!
Just as Bestia tore up the word "守", a second word suddenly appeared behind it.
break!
Swish!
The word "break" was crucial again. Bestia obviously had no time to retract her fist to defend herself. The two were so close to each other that the word "break" hit Bestia hard and knocked her out again.
"It's not over yet!"
Apparently, Bestia, who had a bad temper, couldn't stand being tossed around like a sandbag, and a ball of red energy suddenly exploded from his body.
boom!
With the help of this ball of energy, Bestia stopped her retreating body in the air, and rushed directly towards Wang Bing as if she had accelerated.
At this time, Bestia's eyes were red, and his face was extremely ferocious. From a distance, he looked like a hungry beast.
“Die!”
In the blink of an eye, Bestia appeared in front of Wang Bing, raised his fist, and smashed it down without saying a word.
A painting that is as beautiful as a flower!
Swish!
Several vines as thick as a person emerged from the ground and directly tied Bestia up in the air.
And Bestia struggled back and forth like a caged beast, but the more he struggled, the tighter the plants tied him.
"I think I have found a way to deal with you Western weirdos."
Wang Bing said meaningfully: "You really are a bunch of barbarians..."
"Asshole, you oriental kid..."
Bestia, who was tied tightly, stopped struggling at this time, as if she was gathering strength. "It has brought back my long-lost appetite..."
Wang Bing waved the Tianyuan Pen and said calmly: "I know that people like you who don't cultivate their minds will eventually fall into the abyss of desire even if they have power."
boom!
The red energy exploded from Bestia's , shattering all the roots that were wrapped around him.
At this time, Bestia landed steadily on the ground. After he stood up, his face began to become distorted, as if he was fighting with someone. From time to time, he talked to himself, saying that he wanted to tear himself apart, that he wanted to obey that woman, etc., as if he had schizophrenia.
"Human nature is one, but you have nothing to do but to do something weird. You force another spirit into your body. Do you think your mental breakdown is not fast enough? Otherwise, there are so few of you god-infused warriors. I guess there are not many normal ones."
Bestia stood up at this time, exhaling white gas from his mouth from time to time, and his body was still trembling slightly as if he had just finished a fierce struggle: "Next, bastard, you're on your own."
brush!
In response, he was slashed with a black blow that was like the waves in a floating life painting.
