Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 627: Encirclement and Warm-up End
"Haha, I didn't expect to be recognized at the first sight, really..."
Tu Junfang's unique smoke-like voice came from the darkness, and he said with a malicious smile on his face: "Brother Lu is really vigilant."
"Tsk~ Just look at the stench of your three corpses. It's hard not to recognize you..."
Xue Fan, with a slightly hoarse voice, said calmly: "However, I didn't expect that we would actually work together."
"When it comes to the stench of corpses, let's just be friends!"
Tu Junfang smiled faintly, glanced at Lu Xiao behind him and said, "But speaking of it, the old men nowadays have really changed a lot. Their minds are not so rigid anymore. Mr. Tang is like this, and our Mr. Lu is also like this..."
"I don't know whether I should feel honored or unfortunate to receive praise from the corpse demon..." Lu Xiao said lightly.
"Lü Xiao, you...actually colluded with Quan Xing, and you still have the nerve to take the position of the head of this family?"
If Lu Zhong couldn't react in time, he would have wasted so many years. The two people with the name Quan Xing in front of him were actually arranged by Lu Xiao to kill him.
"You can't say that you are colluding with Quan Xing..."
Lu Xiao didn't take this to heart. He looked at Lu Zhong and continued, "Quan Xing has always been self-willed. When Lu Zhong of the Lu family led the branch clansmen to rebellion, he sneaked into Lujia Village and accidentally killed Lu Zhong. Isn't this hard to explain?"
"you!"
Obviously, after hearing what Lu Xiao said, Lu Zhong no longer dared to hold back. In an instant, the Qi flame in his body surged. Lu Zhong took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out the small red pills stored in it.
"No! Kill him quickly and don't let him take the pills!" Lu Xiao widened his eyes slightly and said sternly.
"I say, Master Lu, we came here only for Lu Liang's sake. You don't have the ability to order us around!"
Xue Fan carried the newly refined soul-calling flag on his shoulder, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "So, don't just stand aside and watch the show, otherwise we will run away at any time!"
"really……"
Lu Xiao took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves and said coldly: "You Quan Xing are not trustworthy!"
"Hahaha, Quan Xing can't be trusted, isn't this the consensus in the circle?"
Lu Zhong swallowed the pill in one gulp, and the flames on his body surged several times. He looked at Lu Xiao coldly and said, "You're always carrying banners to buy water and corpse demons to help you. Don't even think about living in this old house tomorrow!"
Bang!
After saying that, the ground under Lu Zhong's feet suddenly exploded, and he rushed towards Lu Xiao like a cannonball.
The three corpses become one, Gengshen Division!
At this time, Tu Junfang moved. Under his control, the three corpses instantly twisted into a ball in mid-air and transformed into the appearance of Tu Jufang, and bombarded towards Lu Zhong.
At the same time, Xue Fan behind Lu Zhong suddenly burst into tears, muttering words like "What a miserable life..." and "What bad luck..." Under his crying voice, an inexplicable force was continuously gathering towards the soul-summoning banner in his hand.
"Three corpses? What a hassle!"
When Lu Zhong saw the three corpses flying towards him, he used the Soul-Clearing Technique and Ruyi Power to merge the two forces together while flying in the air at high speed.
If Wang Bing were here, he would definitely be amazed. Isn't this the same technique that Lu Ci used when he was fighting against him?
This move was very insidious. Originally, the Soul Ming Technique was to invade the soul of an alien step by step from the outside to the inside , and then read, copy, and modify it.
However, this move is different. It uses the Ruyi Force to directly inject the Minghun Technique into the body of the alien. Although this is a bit rough, it has to be said that it is a move that can quickly control the opponent in a head-on fight.
However, isn’t it a bit… to use this method to fight the Three Corpses?
…
Bang!
Above the mountains, the pen and fist collided, causing a huge explosion that shook the entire area.
Wang Bing was shocked by the force and stepped back, but he was about to write or draw something on the ground with the Tianyuan pen. However, a tall figure fell rapidly in front of him and stepped heavily on the area of the Tianyuan pen, shattering the area.
As he landed, Ding Shimaan suddenly stretched out one hand and grabbed the Tianyuan Pen in Wang Bing's hand, preparing to snatch the magic weapon again.
Swish!
The Nine Forces of Painting and Painting: Swift Force!
Wang Bing suddenly lifted the tip of the Tianyuan Pen, and slashed out with a slash of ink, slashing towards Ding Shimaan's outstretched arm. In an instant, the golden light spell appeared on Ding Shimaan's arm again, and he blocked the attack. At the same time, his other hand swung towards Wang Bing like a back fist.
Air-splitting palm!
Orchid leaf drawing!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound. The sound of this blow was not as loud as the previous one, but the shock wave that exploded afterwards was indeed impossible to ignore. Ding Shimaan and Wang Bing were both shocked by the huge shock wave and took several steps back. Looking closely, the gloves on Ding Shimaan's hands were damaged and blood was dripping from his palms, while Wang Bing's arm was trembling slightly.
"Um?"
Ding Shimaan stared at his palm silently for a while, then suddenly gathered his Qi and threw it towards the ground with all his strength.
A pool of blood and a ball of black energy were thrown out of his hand.
"What a dangerous power! The power just now was actually eroding my innate Qi..." Ding Shimaan couldn't help but frown.
"So, don't let me hurt you! Otherwise, you may not be able to hold on to the end..."
Wang Bing said calmly. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This painting technique did have some problems. Close combat really didn't allow the painter to gain an advantage. He, Wang Bing, was an outlier. It was impossible for him, Wang Bing, to popularize this method to everyone in the Wang family.
By then, any painter who comes out of the Wang family will be a muscular man, which is very "artistic" just by thinking about it.
Ding Shimaan is a living example. He has mastered the profession of painter. Just when I was about to start painting, Ding Shimaan destroyed my Mo Qi, not giving me time to summon it.
"I say, aren't you tired of practicing the Guanzhi method all the time?"
Wang Bing then said quietly, "Also, have you finished warming up? If you have, then hurry up and show your cards! There's no point in dawdling like this any longer..."
"Um?"
Ding Shimaan was stunned at first, but then nodded and said, " Okay, my muscles and bones are almost stretched, it's time to get serious."
call!
As Ding Shimaan let out a long breath, his physical and mental state began to change slowly, and the Qi flame around him also maintained a very stable state at this moment.
My style of martial arts, golden body!
"This is……"
Wang Bing was a little surprised. "I didn't expect you to develop your own school. That's strange. But there's no rule that those who learn a hundred arts can't establish their own school, right? In this case, I can't neglect it... Witchcraft: Descend of the Godhead (Lord of Mount Tai)!"
