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Chapter 137 The Final Counterattack

"Rareless! Ding!"

Although he was extremely fast, the Witch King standing next to Wu Ming was not a vegetarian. A blood-colored sword instantly appeared in his hand, and he intercepted his long lightning sword with extreme accuracy.

The Witch King was shocked to take a step back, while the Witch Wind Ancestor flew backwards directly, and the Witch King's fighting skills and strength were much stronger than his.

"Damn it!"

Wu Feng's ancestor gritted his teeth in anger. After Wu Ming appeared, he quickly analyzed that Wu Ming should be just a powerful witchcraft broiler. As long as he rushed to him, he should be able to subdue or kill him. In this way, he still has a great chance to complete the Jedi turnaround.

But he still underestimated the strength of the Witch King. He had already shown the strongest strength and was blocked back. As long as the Witch King was by Wu Ming's side, he would definitely not have a chance. He would have left a few helpers before he knew about it.

Just now, in the Meteor Soldier Rain, he actually had the opportunity to save two old immortals. Just to confuse Wu Ming and the others, he deliberately used some tricks to kill everyone except him. Now he regrets it a little.

"Geng Geng!" A dull and harsh voice suddenly sounded.

The ancestor Wu Feng, who had just landed on the ground, was ecstatic and finally waited for the last trump card. As long as you act carefully, you still have the chance to catch Wu Ming. There is no problem if you are at the least able to escape.

"Yeah!"

Before his smug smile appeared, he felt a fatal danger coming. His body instinctively flashed to the left, and his right arm suddenly felt a coolness, followed by a severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow.

Without looking at him, he knew that his right hand was broken with shoulder-length shoulders, but now he didn't care about picking up the fallen right hand and began to dodge.

The stream of lights kept passing by his body. He felt that as long as he stopped, he would be torn to pieces by the continuous stream of lights in an instant.

"That...is...a disaster beast dragon carp! It...will destroy...the entire witch race!"

The ancestor Wu Feng thought Liu Ming didn't know what the voice represented. He was being chased and said intermittently that strange roaring true body intermittently.

"Disaster beast, dragon carp!" The witch king and his wife and the princess's faces changed drastically when they heard this, as if they had heard of some world-destroying monster.

"Damn it! You actually led the dragon carp to the Witch King City. Do you want to destroy the Witch Human Clan?"

The Witch King is now in anger. If the Queen hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed down to tear the ancestor Wu Feng into pieces.

When Liu Ming saw that they were about to speak, he temporarily stopped shooting the weapons, but he took the opportunity to lift tens of thousands of weapons on the ground into the air, and he could at any time in the next "Meteor Soldier Rain"!

"I successfully obtained the Witch King City, so naturally I will not make such a bad decision. If I can't get the result I want, then the Witch Clan will not be the same for me. Since this is the case, it would be better to destroy them all!"

The ancestor Wu Feng took a breath and said with a crazy look on his face.

Such a crazy statement made the Witch King and the others grit their teeth when they heard it. They never thought how could a person be so crazy.

Liu Ming didn't think there was anything wrong. In fact, most humans in the real world have such ideas. They will carefully maintain things that are beneficial to them.

If it goes against their own interests, destroying the world is not a surprise for them. This is one of the reasons why Liu Ming doesn’t like the real world very much.

While they were talking, a huge head came into the entrance of Tiehua Town, which was more than several times larger than the spotted giant snake.

What is even more shocking is that the huge head seems to be just the smallest part of the monster.

The neck then expanded exponentially, and finally even showed a huge body that filled the entire exit, which shocked everyone.

This monster quickly showed its complete appearance. Its size exceeded everyone's imagination and was like a moving mountain range!

It has a sharp and slender neck, a delicate and flexible mouth, long and large sharp claws, and thick metal scales all over it, making it look like a fully armed war machine.

"It's really a dragon carp! The Wuwang City is over! You can leave quickly! Notify everyone to retreat to the inner city of Wuwang City, we are going to move our clan!

I'll take it a little bit and buy some time for the retreat of my tribe!"

As the Witch King said, he looked like Feng Xiaoxi Yi Shuihan, holding a huge blood-colored sword and preparing to rush towards the irresistible giant beast!

The others looked like they were betrayed, while the pink loli looked at him with anticipation, as if they were hoping that he would create a miracle.

"Hahahaha! Destroy it! Everyone has to die!"

The ancestor Wu Feng laughed wildly, like a madman with disorganized consciousness, but inadvertently he began to slowly retreat, and had withdrawn nearly three feet away in a short time.

"Is it necessary to panic? Isn't it just a pangolin? I'll slaughter you later and stew the soup for you!"

That's right! That monster that looked very terrifying was just an adult pangolin. It was to be seen by those poachers and turned into a bag of Chinese herbal medicines in minutes.

"Pangolin? This monster is called Dragon Carp! It is the most terrifying disaster beast recorded in the Witch Man race, and no witchcraft can work for it.

According to historical records, a dragon carp once broke into the ancestral land of the Witch Clan at that time, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers attacked him. In the end, he lost nearly 100,000 people and more than twenty Witch Kings worshipped the fallen guards, so he barely drove him away.

That time can be said to be one of the most severe disasters in the history of the witch race, and most mysterious chaotic witchcraft was lost in that disaster.

Wu Ming! Although your strength is unparalleled, it will definitely not have any effect on the dragon carp that is ineffective in witchcraft. Qianqian will ask you in the future!”

The Witch King's look of entrusting his own son at the end of his life made him very out of the way. After rolling his eyes, he grabbed the Witch King who was about to fly.

"Don't worry! I have a way to deal with that monster! You guys just stay with me!"

He said it firmly, but the Witch King still looked like he didn't believe it. The Queen and the Princess looked at him very much. They were very willing to believe that Wu Ming had a way to deal with the dragon carp, even if there was only a little hope!

Wu Sen and the others did not doubt that Wu Ming could crush the dragon carp in his prime, but now his most powerful metal body is no longer here.

The weapons in the sky seemed majestic, but their actual weight was not even as big as the dragon carp. Can he really drive away the dragon carp in such a situation? They still have some doubts.

"Don't worry! I can deal with this pangolin, but I have to clean up this little trouble first."

Everyone followed his eyes to the figure who looked crazy and seemed crazy. The old ancestor Wu Feng, who was secretly proud, froze, but soon returned to his crazy appearance.

"Everyone who disrespects me will be destroyed. I am the witch god again, and I am the strongest ancestral witch in the world...!"

His nonsense made the Witch King and the others frown. No one was a fool, nor would he believe that the cunning Wu Feng ancestor would become a madman.

But he used this method to reduce everyone's attention and attempt to escape, which made him feel very sad. Although he could not let go of the culprit, the most important thing now is to stop the dragon carp.

As they spoke, the pangolin had entered the periphery of Tiehua Town. The solid houses made of bluestone were as fragile as tofu under their slender and huge claws.

It just waved its claws gently, and the houses turned into powder debris, and even the ground was drawn several meters away by it. Wherever it passed, it could be said to be destroyed.

What is most worrying is that he seemed to be attracted by something, rushed straight to the venue of the Witch King Conference, and could rush into the venue in only ten breaths. There were nearly 100,000 civilians there. If he was rushed there, the consequences would be unimaginable:

"Wu Ming! If you can deal with the dragon carp, please stop it quickly. I will deal with this person. I will use my life to assure you that I will never let him escape."

The Witch King didn't know why Wu Ming disregarded the dragon carp that threatened the lives of the entire clan, but instead had to deal with the ancestor Wu Feng first. Although he was very abominable and deserved death, he was only insignificant in terms of the safety of the entire witch clan.

However, in order to allow Wu Ming to resist the dragon carp as soon as possible, he took the initiative to take on this task. In order to relieve Wu Ming, he even made a resolute oath.

When Wu Feng heard that the Witch King said he would come to arrest him alone, he felt ecstatic. Although the Witch King's close combat strength was better than him, he was no worse than the Witch King's overall strength, and he was 90% sure to escape from him.

He was already thinking about how to take advantage of the situation. Seeing that Wu Ming was carrying a few women and children in the battle, he obviously cared about them very much.

If one of them could be caught, it might be able to threaten Wu Ming or even subdue this monster with extraordinary strength.

He had already targeted the weakest Xiao Yi, but his plans were all shattered in the next moment.

"No need to be so troublesome! I will destroy him as soon as possible and will not delay the removal of pangolins."

As he said that, he controlled the weapons all over the sky to shoot at the ancestor Wu Feng. The Witch King, who was about to fight, was stunned on the spot. He felt that his face had been slapped countless times.

The others were also a little dissatisfied. The Witch King made a heavy oath. Why did Wu Ming still insist on dealing with the Witch Feng ancestor himself? Isn’t this trust in the Witch King’s strength?

Liu Ming can't explain it now. Could it be that if he wants to say that the villain **oos's fate is comparable to the protagonist, and he will definitely be entangled with you until the end of the world. Everyone can't understand what he said!

It would be better to kill this hero who is comparable to Cao Cao in one blow, and then go back and chop the dragon carp as soon as possible, and solve all the dangers with great success.

The ancestor Wu Feng now wants to run to Liu Ming and yell, "Do I eat your rice or steal your chicken?" Why can't you let me go?

No matter how unwilling he was, hundreds of lights under Liu Ming's wave had already covered all the more than ten feet of space around him. He would definitely not be able to escape!

"You will regret it!"

The ancestor Wu Feng looked at Liu Ming with resentment, and a huge general who was more than three feet tall, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and was covered with purple lightning.

"Sizi!!"

As soon as this lightning general appeared, he danced the three-pointed two-edged swords in his hand into a ball of lightning lightning amid the thunderous roar of lightning, protecting the area where Wu Feng Ancestor was located.

"That is the realization of witchcraft!" The Witch King looked at the general composed of lightning in shock.

"It should be true! A unique skill that can only be used to practice witchcraft to the peak of the 'perfect realm' is, even in the witch king's worship, only two old seniors who are in the death gate can reach.

There are no more than one-handed wizards who have reached such a state in thousands of years. What is the origin of the ancestor of the Wufeng Tribe? Why have I never heard of this person?”

The queen naturally knew all the knowledge of the witch tribe and knew every strong man who had appeared in all generations, but she never knew what the origin of this Wu Feng ancestor was.

The most knowledgeable and knowledgeable Witch King couple were confused, and the others were even more confused. However, this was the first time they saw someone blocking the weapons released by Wu Ming.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

After the bursting streaming light collided with the shining lightning magic weapon, it made a crisp sound, as if a real metal weapon was colliding, and it could not stand stalemate with Wu Ming for a moment.

However, Liu Ming's strength is beyond the reach of any one of the Witch Clan. The Thunder and Lightning Divine Soldier was beaten into shining fragments after only two breaths.

After the weapon of the thunder and lightning general was smashed, he simply stretched out his hands to protect Wu Feng's ancestor, and used his body to block the countless streamer weapons shot out by Wu Ming.

Although Liu Ming was slightly admired by this kind of loyalty and righteous spirit, he would never let Wu Feng Ancestor go. A great man who forgot his name said that the best enemy is the dead enemy!

The body of the Thunder General was obviously not as good as a weapon, and was torn into a spot of lightning in the sky in just one breath.

This was a shining lightning that rushed out from under the dissipating general of lightning and rushed towards him like lightning.

That was the ancestor Wu Feng whose body had recovered. He was shining with this green lightning all over his body, holding two golden lightning-lighting swords in his hand.

Look at the deep black layer on the outer edge of the Thunder Blade, which is an invisible squeezing space to form a space crack. If it is cut like this, it will definitely die and cannot die again!

He is now like a fearless warrior, rushing straight towards Wu Ming and the others. His tragic aura of unyielding makes people unable to believe his previous appearance of pretending to be crazy and stupid.

Under the pursuit of countless streams of light, he showed his exquisite and powerful martial arts.

The two thunder blades were as light and agile as butterflies in his hands. Each time they swung, they accurately hit the back of the streaming weapon or the position of the handle. They changed the shooting angle by relying on the strike, and quickly and agilely avoided Liu Ming's almost unsolvable shooting.

What a strong sense of déjà! Liu Ming subconsciously looked at his right hand. Will his arm be cut off like the unlucky Jin Shanshan?

It's no wonder he thought so! When he was a general of Thunder and Lightning, it was somewhat similar to the scene where Jin Shanshan tortures and kills Ilia in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Now the old ancestor Wu Feng is making the double blades, which is exactly the same as the coyote. He unknowingly fights very similarly to the Jin Shanxing style.

How could this not make him think of the scene where Jin Shanshan was being sold by a coyote? He really had the illusion that he was the evil one.
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