Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 733: Liberation and Arrival
laugh!
A slight was heard, and a long black and red nail was nailed into the center of Feng Baobao's eyebrows. Suddenly, Feng Baobao's expression froze, and he stood there in a daze, motionless.
Swish!
Immediately afterwards, Wu Gensheng's figure gradually disappeared from Feng Baobao's sight, and Wang Bing's figure appeared in front of Feng Baobao. The index finger of his left hand rested on the end of the black and red long nail and touched Feng Baobao's head.
Buzz!
Cracks immediately spread from the center of Feng Baobao's eyebrows and soon spread to her entire face.
In an instant, the figures of Zhang Chulan and Wu Gensheng, and an innocent girl with two pigtails...herself, all these images turned into thoughts that flooded into Feng Baobao's brain one after another, but just when she was in great pain, Wang Bing's voice rang softly in her ears.
“It’s not over yet!”
Feng Baobao's pupils shrank. As she saw, Wang Bing released the painting realm and came over again with the Tianyuan Pen in his hand. However, the splitting headache she had just suffered made Feng Baobao's movements a little slow.
Can't die!
Feng Baobao knew very well that she didn't want to die, her past, the people she cherished...
There are still many things she wants to verify and experience firsthand...
She subconsciously looked at Zhang Chulan who was "put together" again by her behind her, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. Then she moved her body and stabbed Wang Bing with the snow-white kitchen knife in her hand.
At this distance, Wang Bing's long-handled weapon might have a greater advantage, but that doesn't mean she has no chance!
However, Feng Baobao's slashing attack missed and went straight through Wang Bing's shadow, fading the figure.
In a moment, Feng Baobao reacted and swung the blade to the side.
But at this moment, another vine sprang out from the ground and bound Feng Baobao's wrists.
Wang Bing appeared beside Feng Baobao, and with a flick of the Tianyuan brush in his hand, five ink balls as big as basketballs were scattered around Feng Baobao...
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, vines stretched out from the ink and bound Feng Baobao's neck, hands, feet, and waist, leaving her unable to exert any strength.
"Feng Baobao, don't you have any doubts about why I dragged you into the Yihua Wonderland, and let you meet Zhang Chulan and Wu Gensheng Feng Yao?"
“…”
A look of surprise finally appeared on Feng Baobao's cold and dull face. That's right, her expression was clearly the kind of expression that people would have when they get unexpected information. She struggled hard to break free from the vines.
"How could I let you break free again, Feng Baobao? I gave you a chance!"
Wang Bing moved forward, and the black flame emerged from his body again, binding the part of Feng Baobao's body that had just broken free with vines again. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Feng Baobao directly with such great force that Feng Baobao flew high into the sky.
There are not many aliens who can fly!
There are really only so many things that a stranger in the air can do...
Wang Bing leaped up and appeared above Feng Baobao, holding up the Tianyuan pen high. "The most important thing in the three aspects of the art is the use of the pen; the most important thing in the mysteries of the six arts is the silver hook..."
The gun fell like a startled dragon. The Tianyuan Pen and Wang Bing seemed to have merged into one at this moment. The majestic black energy turned into a black meteor in the air!
"Lan Ye Miao!"
call!
The next moment, the black meteor passed through Feng Baobao, but no blood burst out. However, Feng Baobao's falling body trembled obviously, and then her eyes began to become a little unfocused.
In the fairyland of Yihua, the long black and red nail in Wang Bing's hand is the product of the combination of his innate ability "those who are close to ink become black" and the fire of desire.
Wang Bing knew that Feng Baobao was very sensitive to his innate supernatural powers, and it would be very difficult to penetrate her body through external attacks, so Wang Bing chose to do this.
As long as Feng Baobao is wary of his innate ability, Feng Baobao will involuntarily think of Zhang Chulan and Wu Gensheng...
The constant stream of thoughts about these two people who meant so much to her life was enough to make Feng Baobao ignore the “birds of a feather flock together” in her body.
"No one in this world is immortal, whether it's you or me..."
Wang Bing, who fell to the ground, did not look back at Feng Baobao, who was falling like a dead leaf, but said to himself naturally: "Death may be a relief for you!"
Snap!
Feng Baobao's body fell directly on Zhang Chulan's corpse. Feng Baobao slowly raised her hand and gently stroked Zhang Chulan's already cold cheek, her eyes full of reluctance. But finally she slowly closed her eyes, and her breath disappeared at this moment.
"That's it. Immortality in this world is not a good thing. As I said just now, death may be a relief for you..."
Looking at the bodies of Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan lying together, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in Wang Bing's hand. But just as he was about to burn the bodies of the two, a huge pressure came from the side.
"Old Heavenly Master, you are really late!"
Wang Bing knew who was coming without even thinking by smelling this familiar and powerful aura.
That’s right, Zhang Zhiwei finally came.
It's no wonder that Zhang Zhiwei came so late. The company's special smoke bombs did have something in them, and the quantity was so large. Even though Zhang Zhiwei was a master of martial arts, it took him some effort to resist these technologies and tough tactics.
Heiguan'er and the others were very considerate. According to Mr. Zhao's instructions, they tried to take the two men away from the war zone as quickly as possible, the farther the better.
So Hei Guan'er and Xiao Zizai ran as fast as they could. With their outstanding strength, they took Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao a long distance away.
This is how the current scene came about.
Seeing Zhang Chulan's body being separated, Zhang Zhiwei's brows suddenly frowned and he looked at Wang Bing with some unfriendly eyes.
"Old Heavenly Master, don't look at me like that. The matter between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao will eventually come to an end."
Although Wang Bing was now extremely exhausted, he was still not afraid of Zhang Zhiwei's aura. He looked directly at Zhang Zhiwei. He was very sure that as long as Zhang Zhiwei was still the leader of Zhengyi and the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he had no reason to attack him.
call!
A breeze blew by, and the old man and the young man just looked at each other, without saying anything, and no intention of taking action.
Since Zhang Zhiwei has come, Wang Bing has no way to continue "destroying the body". Seeing that Zhang Zhiwei didn't want to talk, Wang Bing turned around and prepared to leave this place. He was worried that there would be more powerful people following Zhang Zhiwei. But don't forget that at this time, he, Wang Bing, is also a popular figure who masters the Four Gates and Eight Wonders!
