The old woman in these words thought with her toes and knew that she meant sun Yuejun.
Sun Yuejun''s face sank and said angrily, "Zhang Ziqiang, if you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I''ll kill you now." there was a spark of anger in her eyes. If she hadn''t been unable to defeat Zhang Ziqiang, she would have done it already. Although the five alliances have reached a united front, sun Yuejun will not kill Zhang Ziqiang, but a lesson is inevitable. Unfortunately, her accomplishments are insufficient. She wants to teach each other a lesson, but she can''t find a chance. She can only talk about it.
In this case, Zhang Ziqiang was tired of listening and said with a smile: "younger martial sister sun, you don''t have to hate your brother. I will satisfy you tonight and let you never forget your brother."
Sun Yueran snorted coldly and said, "hum! If you have the ability, don''t play Kung Fu. Whose spell are we better than?"
Zhang Ziqiang waved his hand and said, "younger martial sister sun, don''t worry. If you want your brother so much, I''ll go to you when I kill this junior. Ha ha!"
You and I didn''t pay attention to Han Bin at all, as if he didn''t exist.
Han Bin didn''t start. When they finished, they said, "are you finished?"
The voice was extremely cold. After listening to it, Zhang Ziqiang couldn''t help but be stunned. Then he said, "why do you want to die so soon?"
Han Bin snorted coldly and said, "if there are no last words, you can die now."
As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Ziqiang was stunned and didn''t understand the meaning of Han Bin''s words at all. Just when he wanted to speak, he saw Han Bin raise his right hand and laughed: "boy, I suggest you sacrifice magic weapons! You may not hurt me if you use magic weapons. If you don''t use magic weapons, I don''t mean to kill you." he looked up at the sky and sighed secretly. There was a sense of vicissitudes in the sigh, as if the master was lonely.
Han Bin raised his right hand and saw a blue light suddenly scattered from his fingers and went straight to Zhang Ziqiang.
Seeing the blue light, Zhang Ziqiang snorted coldly and didn''t pay attention to it at all. Then he said, "the light of rice grains dare to compete with the bright moon. I''ll show you. No matter how powerful your magic is, you can''t hurt me." in his opinion, no matter how powerful the monk''s magic is, he can''t compete with him. It''s difficult to make up for the gap between accomplishments with magic.
Thousands of feet away, except sun Yuejun with an angry face, the corners of their mouths showed a faint smile.
The three have a common hobby in private, that is, betting, and the stakes of each bet are quite high.
Zhen Dongming narrowed his eyes and said, "you two, we might as well bet on how long the self-improvement brother can kill him."
Hearing this, the other two became interested. Wang Tianbao didn''t think about it, so he said, "do you want to? Elder martial brother Zhang will kill him within three seconds. If I guess right, the younger martial brother can only use this spell, and then elder martial brother Zhang will pierce his chest with a overlord God gun." when he said, he gestured with great skill with both hands, It seems that this scene has appeared countless times. You don''t have to think about it at all.
Lu Qixing frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "no, this fingering is very special. Also, have you found that this blue light is very familiar, and I seem to have seen it somewhere." he thought for a long time, but he still didn''t think of what the blue light is. Finally, he thought he was wrong. After all, how can a low-level friar cast a powerful spell.
Thinking of this, Lu Qixing gave a very conservative number and said, "with elder martial brother Zhang''s character, it''s impossible to kill him so quickly. At least it takes a few interest, eh! At least six interest!" then, seeing that Zhen Dongming around him has not spoken, he couldn''t help asking, "elder martial brother Zhen, how much interest do you think?"
Zhen Dongming smiled and said, "I think it takes half a column of incense." he wanted to say four breath at most. The divine consciousness fell on the blue light, but he was surprised to find that it was prevented from entering. These spells that prevent divine consciousness from penetrating either contain huge energy or can only be sensed by the attacker. If it is really sensed by the attacker, such spells are extremely changed.
Zhen Dongming had never seen such a spell for so many years. Although he was confused, he didn''t think that a low-level friar could cultivate such a changeable spell. Finally, he decided that this spell was likely to have no appearance, but no real attack, together with some subtle illusions. Suddenly, it looked like real, but when the spell came to him, he found that it was just magic and had no attack power.
After the three finished, they just wanted to say their bets. Sun Yuejun, who had never participated in such gambling, suddenly said, "can I participate?"
Hearing this, the three people couldn''t help but be stunned. Wang Tianbao smiled and said, "younger martial sister sun, what are you gambling on?"
Sun Yuejun didn''t answer immediately. She glanced at Sun Zhang Ziqiang''s proud face and said coldly, "I bet he''ll die." she hated Zhang Ziqiang and dreamed that he would die soon. Of course, this kind of death is not a real death, but a serious injury and fall of cultivation. Although she didn''t think that the low-level friar could kill Zhang Ziqiang with that strange fingering, she thought of an anger in her heart. Even if I knew I would lose this gamble, I still wanted to do so.
All three of them were smart people. In the twinkling of an eye, they understood why Sun Yuejun said such words. Wang Tianbao touched the beard on his chin and smiled and said, "OK, I''ll take you to bet this time. However, what bet will junior sister sun take out?" he patted the storage bag around her waist, took out a red fruit and said, "this is my bet, how about it?"
If Han Bin pays attention here, he will recognize this fruit, which is the fire spirit fruit he got some time ago. The volume of this Huoling fruit is smaller than what Han Bin obtained earlier. Even so, the fruit still exudes pure Yang power. Such fruit, placed on the whole Jinwu continent, is also a rare natural material and earth treasure.
All three of them were people who knew the goods. When they saw the fire spirit fruit capital, they took a breath one after another and said, "good baby."
Wang Tianbao smiled proudly and then reminded: "I got this thing at the risk of my life. This time I took it out as a bet. Don''t take it out too bad!"
When the four bet on the battle between Han Bin and Zhang Ziqiang, the battle over Han Bin was completely launched.
Facing the blue light, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly raised his right hand, wanted to hold the blue light in his hand and forcibly pinch it. At the moment when he reached out to grasp the blue light, he felt that the blue light contained extremely powerful power. His face sank immediately and retreated quickly. While retreating, he wanted to take out the magic weapon from the storage bag, but it was too late. He was busy condensing the Yang force in his body and displaying a Yang shield.
Yang power shield contains huge energy, which is almost substantive. If you look carefully, you will find a red flame on the shield. These flames contain an amazing high temperature, with a temperature of more than 1000 degrees. A shield of this strength, even if used as an attack spell, can kill friars below the golden elixir period in an instant.
Zhang Ziqiang has already cultivated this defense spell to a state of perfection. Even if he fights with the strong in the golden elixir period, few strong people can break it. Even those friars who can break need a few interest to make them run away. That''s why Zhang Ziqiang has figured out that as long as the shield can block more than three breath, he can spare time to launch the most powerful attack.
When the blue light fell on the shield, there was only a jingle. The shield only flickered slightly, and there was no crack.
Look at the blue light, although the volume is reduced by one point, it is struggling to impact the shield in front.
Zhang Ziqiang breathed a sigh of relief. He just sensed the terrible energy contained in the blue light and thought how powerful this spell was! Unexpectedly, only this power. At the moment, he and Zhen Dongming have the same idea. They also think that Han Bin''s magic is only superficial, but there is no real attack.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziqiang firmly held the long gun in his hand, and the huge Yang force was input into the inside of the long gun. The original silver long gun suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the gun god buzzed, as if he was going to leave Zhang Ziqiang''s hand and leave in the air. Zhang Ziqiang took a deep breath and then whispered, "overlord..."
The four words of overlord divine gun only spoke the first half, but the last two words were swallowed by him.
Because he saw a scene he couldn''t believe.
The blue light and the blue light hit the Yangli shield vigorously. With a click, the shield collapsed, turned into a little spark and dissipated in the air. As for the blue light, the volume was reduced to half, castrated and flew to Zhang Ziqiang again, and came to him in the twinkling of an eye. At the moment, Zhang Ziqiang is attacking. He has no defense at all. His whole body is exposed to the attack of blue light. The most depressing thing is not here, but Zhang Ziqiang''s attack has not completed the spell at all. If it is completed, he can fight with the blue light with the overlord magic gun, but it has not been completed. Is he so resistant?
Seeing the blue light, Zhang Ziqiang was stunned in the air. There was only one thought in his mind - this is by no means an illusion.
At this moment, he had sensed the threat of death.
Thousands of feet away, the four people who had just taken out their bets widened their eyes at the same time.
Zhen Dongming had the highest accomplishment. He first realized the seriousness of the matter, quickly condensed Yang force in his throat and shouted, "brother Zhang, get away..."
A shout echoed in the void where Han Bin was, and also woke up Zhang Ziqiang in his stupor.
At the moment, Zhang Ziqiang wanted to finish casting the overlord divine gun. It was impossible. He forcibly cut off half of the magic cast, and suddenly raised his long gun to meet the past. The moment the gun head touched the blue light, a huge energy passed to his body along the gun body. His body trembled, and then a mouthful of blood vomited out. Then, he was bleeding from the tiger''s mouth. He could no longer hold the long gun. He heard a jingle and the long gun flew out of his hand.
The volume of blue light has become only the size of rice grains, but the energy contained in it can not be underestimated. It is more than three times stronger than the previously used psychic finger. The blue light flashed and flew straight to Zhang Ziqiang''s body. His body was fixed in the air. His breath became weaker and weaker, and finally his vitality dissipated.