In an instant, Wang Teng's whole body felt comfortable and his energy and energy were strong. It was as if he had been blessed by some mysterious power. His energy and energy had increased many times. On the twigs, little bits of light rained down.
came down and entered the body along Wang Teng's pores. Within these light rains, there was a
Made up of some mysterious symbols.
Wang Teng opened his eyes, and the aura emanating from his eyes suddenly became much more terrifying. The void trembled and a loud sound sounded.
It was as if an innate supreme being had awakened.
At this moment, Wang Teng had a strange feeling. Everything in the world, every blade of grass and every eye, was under his control. It was as if he had become the master of wood and could mobilize all the wood essence in the world.
"Protect Wuba Academy!"
Within the sacred tree, such a vicissitudes of voice came out.
Like a twilight old man talking to a younger generation.
Wang Teng knew that this was the "spirit" of the sacred tree.
The other party's condition does not seem to be good, and it is impossible to truly manifest and resolve the disaster, so we can only place our hope on him.
"Don't worry, senior, I can do it!"
Wang Teng was blessed by the magical power of that twig, and he was so arrogant that he seemed to be able to pierce the sky with one punch.
At this moment, he clenched his fists, suppressed the aspiration in his body, turned around, slammed his feet on the ground, and his body shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, flying towards the battlefield at the end of the earth.
Without the encounter with Tianlao who gave him the gift of integrating weapons and practicing physical skills, he would not have achieved what he has today.
So, no matter what, he couldn't just watch Wuba Academy really go to ruin.
"kill!"
Boom!
There was a great earthquake, and the heavens in all directions boiled.
The tender branches above Wang Teng's head drew a line of green light thousands of miles in mid-air, dazzling and dazzling across the earth.
The cyan vitality behind him is substantial, like a vast ocean boiling and undulating, vast and boundless.
Boom!
Wang Teng punched out, and all the soldiers standing in front of him exploded in pieces. Their corpses fell like dumplings, and the screams were endless.
This is Wang Teng's current power. A god can kill a god if he blocks it, and a Buddha can kill a Buddha if he blocks it. With every step he takes, several black holes will explode in the void.
I have to say that the old sacred tree is too terrifying. This branch is the essence of its Taoism and has all kinds of incredible magical powers.
With its blessing, Wang Teng's combat power has increased countless times. Now, he can fight even if he encounters a character in the "Half Heaven" realm.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Wang Teng's eyes were like cold lightning, and he kept attacking, rushing forward. Between his palms, thunder and lightning flashed, and runes were like a sea. Each strike was so powerful that it could shatter mountain peaks and flatten ancient mountains.
Now in the battlefield, the situation is very chaotic. It is not only the ancient beast palace, the giant spirit god lineage, the masters of the Dragon Heaven Kingdom, but also a group of masters.
Some unknown forces are mixed in, and it can be said that there are three religions and nine streams.
However, under Wang Teng's continuous attack, those people fell in pieces like mature crops being harvested. Every time Wang Teng took a step, a large area of life withered, and hundreds of masters died.
It's like composing an immortal war song!
"ah!"
At this moment, a tender voice suddenly came from the venue, full of fear.
Wang Teng turned his eyes away, his face suddenly sank, and he shouted coldly: "Seeking death!"
Not far away, Huo'er was stared at by people from the Giant Spirit God lineage. Huo'er's race was massacred by the Giant Spirit God lineage. During the battle, Huo'er kept killing members of the Giant Spirit God, and finally
This provoked the revenge of the master of the giant spirit god.
The person who took action was a very burly man, with a bald head and a fierce face, holding a white bone club.
There were actually white skulls hanging around his neck as ornaments, adding to his evil aura.
At this moment, he was fighting with Huo'er. Although Huo'er was good in strength, he was obviously no match for him. After twenty moves, he was hit in the chest with a palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood. His delicate body fell from the air, carrying
There was a sad and beautiful look. "What a pretty little beauty, you are the young lady of the Fire Spirit Tribe, right? The last time our tribe killed you, the Fire Spirit Tribe, you were not at the scene and escaped by chance. It is a pity. However, now we meet
I, you are in bad luck, hehe, you are so beautiful, it would be a pity to kill you, why don’t you just follow me back to your clan and be my first child?
Seventy-two-bedroom concubine, let me pamper you every day."
The bald man, who was obviously a lecher, stared at Huo'er's perfect body, licked his lips, and said in a serious voice with a pair of small eyes, like poisonous snakes, shining with obscene light.
Huo'er's delicate body suddenly became colder, and her pretty face turned pale.
She had heard about the name of this bald man. According to legend, he often preyed on women from the people and had to control more than a dozen of them every night.
If she fell into the hands of the other party, her fate would be terrifying to her imagination.
"Even if I die, I won't accept it from you!" Huo'er bit his lips and said angrily. He took out an iron sword and wiped away his wounds on his neck.
She wanted to commit suicide but didn't want to.
"Huh, it's not up to you, little beauty. If you want to die, you can only die in my crotch." The bald man was extremely stern, laughed, and flew over in an instant. His speed was too fast, and he held on tightly.
Huo'er's bright wrist snatched away the iron sword.
"What a perfect body. I haven't played with it in a long time. God has not been kind to me." The bald man stared at Huo'er from a close distance, as if he was looking at an object, and he was very satisfied.
Huo'er is a young lady from the Fire Spirit Clan, and she must be filled with hatred and sworn hatred towards other tribes.
He treated the young lady of the Fire Spirit Tribe as a plaything and let out his lust for her. Just thinking about it made his blood boil and he felt very accomplished.
While speaking, his palms were also very dishonest, caressing Huo'er's delicate body slowly.
During this process, he had already taken action to imprison Huo'er's divine power. Now Huo'er was like a little rabbit, without any capital to refute, letting him play with it.
There was a raging war all around. The bald man didn't care, and he was still in the mood to blaspheme Huo'er, which showed how lustful he was.
And his palms slowly moved around...
Huo'er's delicate body was trembling, and there were tears in her eyes. If her divine power hadn't been blocked, she would have even thought of biting her tongue and committing suicide.
It's a pity that she can't change anything, she can only watch helplessly, the bald man, his big rough hands...
Unconsciously, Wang Teng's face flashed across her mind. At this moment, if she could save herself, it wouldn't be a bad idea to offer her body to serve him afterwards.
Compared with the rude and disgusting big man in front of her, Wang Teng simply didn't know how much better she was. She didn't know why, at this moment, she thought of this shameful Nianren.
