MTL - Control The World-Chapter 88 Kun Long Xiao Tian
Frost spread rapidly along the ground. Even the feet with Ning Wufeng were covered with a thin layer of frost.
His spirits stirred up, and the frost evaporated instantly.
The annihilation gun burst out. Juli's true intentions and sharp true intentions were added together, and the eight spirits surged out. Ning Wufeng's body surface appeared a faint white light, and the gun blade was stained with a white light.
If the gun was roaming like a dragon, it whistled out, turned into a huge wave of snarling waves, and blasted towards the leader of the floating slaughter.
A cold smile appeared on the face of the leader of the floating slaughter, and the dark air behind him turned into a black cloak behind him, flying down, dancing with both palms, intertwined with spiritual power.
With a bang, Ning Wufeng's gunman burst into a blast, and the gunman burst into a blast of blasting air, and Ning Wufeng retreated, his face pale.
Good strength. The leader of the floating slaughter is already a monk in the later stage of Tongqiao. With that strange magic, his strength is comparable to that of a monk in the purple lake.
Moreover, Ning Wufeng is still affected by blood veins from time to time, cold and hot when he is all over, and the red blood in his eyes has not faded. The light of the golden gods and blood veins are stale in the body.
"Haha, boy. Let's die!" The leader of the Tutu grinned sternly, scratched his fingers in the air, and dozens of skeletons floated on the skull chair.
"After your death, how honor it is for the deity to make you the devil of the deity!" The leader of the Tutu giggled, and every skeleton figure turned into an incomparable attack weapon in front of him.
There was a black mang, and the skull roared sternly, hitting Ning Wufeng.
Pure Sun Shootout-Explosive Sun.
Ning Wufeng trembled in all directions, and the spiritual power poured out. The dark tip of the gun turned into an unparalleled powerful burst, blasting the skull.
The powerful blast burst, Ning Wufeng was forced to retreat dozens of steps away. Immediately after the second, third ... Skulls followed one after another.
Bang bang ...
With a roar, Ning Wufeng went everywhere, and the ground exploded with huge potholes.
The paleness on his face slowly turned into a strange blood red, and the spiritual power could not keep up with the speed of consumption.
"Haha, baby, do you know how great your deity is?"
The leader of the floating slaughter laughed, watching Ning Wufeng tremble with blood, his blood dripping a little.
"Leader is mighty." The charming woman came over and threw it into his arms, said charmingly. The Lord of the Butchers held her in his arms and kneaded wantonly.
The enchanting woman looked at Ning Wufeng's eyes, showing a strong hatred and compassion.
"Large stalls, the formation is set." The beast troopers hurriedly came over and said.
"Okay!" Ning Wufeng suddenly blinked his eyes, waved his hands quickly, motioned them to retreat to the town, with a relieved smile on his face.
The annihilation of the extinguishing gun made Ning Wufeng's popularity rise instantly. A sharp light in his eyes gently touched the leader of the floating slaughter.
The leader of the floating slaughter felt this sharp momentum, frowned slightly, looked at Ning Wufeng, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, saying, "Do you still want to fight to death?"
Ning Wufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "Who kills the deer, I don't know yet."
Suddenly his eyes were cold, and a red jade card sank into the ground behind him. With one hand grabbing the void, a crimson light emerged from the space.
Roar……
A thick roar came from behind Ning Wufeng. The powerful momentum frowned slightly.
"Ling Zhen?" He hadn't even looked at the Ling Zhen set by Ning Wufeng and the Beasts of Qinglong Town.
After all, Jiang Ningfu can only threaten him with the Sanpin Ling Zhen. Everywhere in Qinglong Town, it is possible to have a Yipin Spirit Formation Master even if it has burned high incense. So he never cared.
However, now I feel a strong spiritual fluctuation in the spiritual array. This spiritual fluctuation has caused a fear in the mind of the floating butchers.
His face changed, and he yelled inwardly: "Zhuo Ling Zhen wants to scare his deity and dream!"
"Then let you try the power of Kun Long Xiao Tian array." Ning Wufeng raised the corner of his mouth, the eight pulses moved in unison, the spiritual power poured out, and the majestic spirit whistled out, inspiring the spiritual array behind him.
Countless rays of light emerged from behind Ning Wufeng. With more and more light, the wild wind was blowing in Ning Wufeng, blowing thousands of floating butchers to the west.
"Mayor, can you say that the high-end boss can defeat the beasts of the Floating Butcher?"
Almost everyone in Qinglong Town poked his head and watched the fight in Zhenkou. The battle is about the safety of Qinglong Town.
Today, people around the town are surrounded by floating butchers, and it is impossible to escape. Everyone pinned their hopes on Ning Wufeng.
The mayor's hazy eyes stared outside the town. He knew that the leader of the floating slaughterhouse was more powerful. This battle was definitely a tough battle for Ning Wufeng.
"Yes, the big gear will win!"
The old man was lying in a dilapidated attic, holding a large wine gourd in his arms, and saw Ning Wufeng letting people set up the Kun Longxiao sky array, and a droop of surprise flashed in his drunken eyes, saying: "Old man Sure enough, I read you right. I hope you have the opportunity to get involved in that place. "
He looked up, hugged the wine gourd, and cooed the drink. The wanton liquor remained from his mouth, but the old man didn't care.
Roar……
A thrilling dragon howling rose into the sky, and everyone's face changed in Qinglong Town.
"Wu Pin Ling Zhen!"
The astonishment in the eyes of the old man Xuanzang is even more gorgeous, he muttered, "It seems my old man still looks down on you, haha."
The leader of the floating slaughter looked at Ning Wufeng in front of him floating in the air. Behind him was a large, stern red dragon roaring in the sky, with a powerful momentum, and a strong wind roared between the whistling spirits.
"Good strength." The smile on the leader of the Futu has frozen, and a sudden flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "The deity is going to try, how powerful is this spiritual array!"
His robes swelled, his wings turned black, and he flew into the sky. With his hands intertwined, the skull chair turned into thousands of skulls floating around him, and each skull was surging with strong spiritual fluctuations.
"Kun Long Xiao Tian Zhen!"
There was a coldness in Ning Wufeng's eyes and a roar. The powerful spirit array spewed out from behind him, and the annihilation gun burst out. Between the shots, Long Xiao sounded through the Quartet.
Kun Long Xiaotian is like a thunder. Wherever Gun Mang went, Long Yin danced and moved. Everyone in Qinglong Town was shocked to see Ning Wufeng's posture like a **** of war.
"My old iron's spirit iron is useless, haha." The blacksmith Wang Haha laughed, a burst of blood rushed over his head, and fainted.
Blood veins, magic air cage Quartet!
The leader of the floating slaughter was full of dark air, and thousands of dancing skeletons in front of him screamed screams, which were very penetrating and captivating. Those who smelled their faces changed.
Thousands of floating slaughterers stepped back, and the charming woman also turned pale, and hurried back several dozen meters away.
In mid-air, one side is as dark as ink, and the skull is full of sky. While Kun Long was dancing, Chi Yantaotao.
The annihilation gun ran out, and Ning Wufeng rushed out. The skeleton in front of the main leader of the floating slaughter formed a character shape and rushed to Ning Wufeng's gun.
With a loud bang, the skull burst open. Black gas was instantly dissipated by the majestic spirit. The leader of the floating slaughter changed his face. Just one skeleton made Ning Wufeng unable to bear it, and now three skeletons can't stand Ning Wufeng's shot.
"Damn!" The leader of the floating slaughter yelled, his boneless hands grabbed in the air, and six skeletons turned sharply, turning black gas into a huge skeleton.
Two turquoise ghost fires sprang out of the huge skull's empty eyes, and the thick black gas was swallowing between the opening and closing of the jaw.
"kill!"
A faint expression appeared on the face of the floating butchery, and the skull burst out.
Pure Sun Shootout-Sun-style!
The annihilation gun fluttered in Ning Wufeng's hand, and the spiritual force spewed out. The dragon carved on the barrel of the gun seemed to come alive, and there was a loud roar. A red dragon-shaped force blasted at the huge skeleton.
A shot swept over, and the green ghost in the skull's eyes flickered. The leader of the floating slaughter changed his face.
"hateful!"
He forced a drop of essence blood, which was submerged into the skeleton like an arrow, and the turquoise flare in his eyes suddenly rose.
"I'm afraid you don't have enough blood today." Ning Wufeng's face showed a touch of jokes, the annihilation gun blasted out again, the gunman slammed a dragon howl, and the spirit array behind him stirred the majestic spirit. .
"kill!"
Ning Wufeng angrily sang, a shot blasted out. Pure Sun Shootout-Explosive Sun! The spear-like lightning cut through the black space, and the red dragon surged towards the huge skull.
With a loud bang, the red dragon hit the skull, and a flare burst from the skull. Visible cracks emerged from the surface of the skull.
"puff……"
Skeletons are connected with the master of the floating slaughter. The skull was seriously injured, and the leader of the floating slaughter was also affected. A pale color appeared on his face, and his body trembled slightly.
"Leader, leader!" Dozens of Floating Slaughter rushed over, supported him, and hurriedly asked.
"Help me!" The leader of the floating slaughter looked at the ten people, a flash of coldness on his face. The expression on those ten faces froze.
Immediately before, the leader of the floating slaughter sent out a pungent blood light. None of the ten floating slaughter members escaped his palm.
The mist of blood enveloped the leader of the floating slaughter. The stunned woman's face also showed horror. Fortunately, she took a step earlier, otherwise he would die now.
"I didn't expect you to be so cruel to yourself!" Ning Wufeng sneered coldly.
"Very cruel?" A smirk appeared on the leader of the Futu, and then growled hysterically: "This is their greatest loyalty to the founder! They make the founder stronger and will be with the founder."
"Bloodline, spirits come out!"
The leader of the floating slaughter roared, his blood was violent, the scarlet blood mixed with the scarlet blood was submerged into the huge skeleton.
"Stop it!"
The huge skeletons roared, the thick black gas was mixed with a strong corrosive smell and a stench.
Ning Wufeng frowned and drank, "I want to defeat me by the side door, dream."
"Let you try the true power of Kun Long Xiao Tian array."
Roar……
There was a long-suppressed dragon howl in Kun Longxiao Tian array, which instantly fell into Ning Wufeng's body.
"Zhen Tianzhi!"
Ning Wufeng blasted out with a single finger, the black gas pieces everywhere shattered, and even the huge skull with it was broken like glass.