The powerful spiritual king from the ground is leisurely approaching the entrance of the cave.
Antikilla was barely distracted, looking for Leona's coordinates. It was still far away from here; her plan to let Leona stop Wang Man had to be abandoned.
In the moment of distraction, Antiquila was pressed against the magic shield by the light of the spear, and staggered back several meters before stabilizing his formation.
Jiawen and Xin Zhao succeeded with one blow, and their confidence soared.
The gold and silver spears were as powerful as a rainbow, spinning with murderous intent and creating circles of spear flowers.
Antiquila hurriedly urged Frank to no avail, and hurriedly set up a large magic circle. The magic shields were inlaid with pieces, and they came close together to form one, which looked no different from a football.
At the same time, the murderous intent of King Yuanwu Ling approached at the entrance of the cave. Antikira's eyes suddenly turned white, and he suddenly opened the brocade silk bag hanging at his waist.
The Soul King rank also uses the True Essence Universe Bag. If Wang Man saw this, he would definitely laugh out loud, because compared to Jiawen and the others, Antikira, who is already rich and handsome, is just a poor person in front of Wang Man*
*Silk!
Jiawen and Xin Zhao also have storage bags similar to this, but they don't have magic weapons that they can use. Unlike the Great Mage, the Magister can be divided into two types: weapon refining and spell refining, and those with high talents
The Magister can do both, so when Antikilla opens the Qiankun Bag, he must use a powerful magic weapon!
During the duel between masters, Antikilla's tiny move alerted Jarvan and Xin Zhao. At a glance, the two saw a white light bursting out of the Qiankun Bag. The energy contained in this light was essentially the same as Antikilla's darkness.
Magic is completely different.
This is a holy light! Jiawen and Xin Zhao panicked to avoid it, but the target of this light was not them. Instead, it rushed directly to the other side of the passage, suddenly rose up, and drove out of the cave entrance.
No, it must be aimed at Wang Man. Jiawen's face darkened, and he began to attack more cautiously. He couldn't guess what kind of magic weapon Antikilla had.
The psychological deterrent effect was achieved, and the pressure on Antikilla itself was also relatively reduced. Jiawen and the others did not know that the light just came from the white cat named "Guaiguai". To be precise, it was a member of the cat family, and
Still a panda cub.
This cub is the spiritual pet that previously overpowered the giant python and subdued Leona. However, it does not have an owner yet. Antiquila only took it in temporarily, otherwise the spiritual pet would not have compromised and let it stay.
It's in the storage bag.
The white cat sprang out and hit Wang Man between the eyebrows outside the cave.
I was attacked inadvertently again, but this time it seemed a bit serious.
White light flew past Wang Man's forehead, and in a flash of lightning, the latter's forehead was hit by a powerful scorching heat energy attack.
This group of light cannot be looked directly at. It is somewhat similar to the light of the true name of the ancestor in the mausoleum of Emperor Shengwu. Moreover, just passing by it made Wang Man feel dizzy and his whole brain trembled for a long time.
"Damn it, what is this?" Wang Man stepped forward and jumped out to the left, hiding a few feet away, and turned his head to stare at the spinning light.
The meow of the cat is always so cute! When the cat is circling, it makes a squeaking meow, which makes Wang Man collapse!
Wang Man shook his head helplessly, looking at the small and exquisite cat, at a loss.
"Hey, don't force me, look at what happens if you force me." Facing the spiritual creature, Wang Man didn't have to worry about the cat not understanding what he meant.
The white light stopped on the backbone of the pavilion's flowing clouds and flowing water. The light clusters were densely packed, and the holy afterglow emitted attracted people's eyes and ears.
Even though Wang Man had the strength of the Yuanwu Spirit King, he could barely look directly at this cute face hidden in the light ball. If he were a spirit person, his eyes would go black and his pupils would be blinded if he took a look at it.
The white cat was very angry and curious about Wang Man's direct gaze. Faced with Wang Man's gentle questioning, it became more active.
The pink mouth stretched and contracted, and after a long cry, spiritual power surged.
Wang Man secretly knew something was wrong, and his instinct told him to protect himself with all his strength; as expected, as soon as his protective fighting spirit took shape, he received a wave of white fiber optic attacks.
The optical fiber hit Wang Man's protective fighting spirit like raindrops, and the collision of the two energies triggered a beautiful and melodious sound.
Wang Man, who was enclosed within the body-protecting holy light, was safe and sound, and was deeply shocked; he felt that every attack from the white cat's spiritual power had a personal experience of a needle-point against a wheat awn, and the holy light was always there.
It was so pervasive; it didn't take long for his fighting spirit shield to be completely destroyed.
What surprised him even more was that this cute cat was also surprisingly intelligent. Wang Man worked hard to use his fighting spirit to make up for the shortcomings. In this gap, the cat followed the light and came to his eyes.
On the way, the cat with its fangs and claws tested Wang Man's defense points several times. The delicate and sharp plum blossom claws pressed out a lot of powerful spiritual power. Every inch of the spiritual power contained within it repels the surrounding air, forming an exclusive vacuum. The offensive and speed arrived.
It reached the limit that Wang Man could bear.
Meow... I really don’t know whether I should call this little guy a cat or a panda. It seems that the former is more appropriate.
Wang Man was shocked, seeing these holy optical fibers as powerful as raindrops, and did not dare to be careless. This kind of pure light energy was beyond Wang Man's level of understanding and understanding.
In an instant, the shield broke, and countless threads of light shot into Wang Man's body. Wang Man's martial arts robe was punctured with tens of thousands of holes, and it could be said that Wang Man's body was completely intact.
The optical fiber entered the body, and the evil cat refused to let go. He put his claws on Wang Man's collarbone. In the blink of an eye, the fierce claws left deep scars.
Wang Man was furious at being teased to such an extent by a small wild cat, and slapped him with his hand.
The kitten was well prepared and flew away quickly. In a flash of light, a cute and hateful figure appeared on the top of the pavilion. Speed and passion went hand in hand. The small and nimble cat gradually magnified his flexibility advantage in the battle.
Today, Wang Man's body can be said to be full of spiritual power, like a flying locust. The body that was originally hit by unnecessary external forces seems to be particularly difficult this time. The wild cat's spiritual power is very strange, as cunning as silver threads, and as subtle as microscopic.
The caterpillars were turbulent in the king's entrails.
The strange radiance intertwined with the purple fighting energy in the inner palace. The two different auras swirled around for a long time, and finally merged into one, directly entering the heart along the inner palace. At this moment, Zi Linglong exerted its function, absorbing it like a dry hornet's nest.
With the rising breath.
After taking a short rest, Wang Man's face turned rosy and he returned to normal feeling refreshed.
"I can't believe that you, a little kid, have such strength. Come down obediently, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." As Wang Man spoke, he took a step forward. The cat on the gazebo hurriedly hid behind the pillar as if it was frightened.
, two bright and childish eyes are always watching the actions of the handsome young man below.
At this moment, the cat must be marveling at the strength of this handsome young man. Each spiritual creature has its own strong spiritual power. The enemy was actually unharmed after one blow, which was a big blow to this little devil.
Wang Man walked towards the pavilion attentively, clenching his fists, and cautiously approached the cat. Although this guy was small, his strength should not be underestimated.
The huge and powerful Wang Man posed a certain threat to the hiding cats. This threat was not the biggest that the cats had ever seen, but it was the most profound.
Seeing the hostile human approaching, it screamed without hesitation, and flew away like a bow and arrow. It waved its claws, and its tiny energy instantly amplified more than ten times, covering Wang Man's whole body.
The attack range was enlarged in the middle. This can only be done by spiritual beasts with high spiritual power. In any case, when Wang Man saw this cat, he did not combine it with the word spiritual beast. At best, it was just a pet in his mind.
This time, Wang Man quickly and decisively threw two heavy punches. His target was not the cat, but a head-on confrontation with the coming holy glory.
The light moved quickly, and a dull sound rang in Wang Man's ears. The power of the fist vibrated through the air, blasting the white claw shadow into countless light spots through the light.
The powerful fist force shook the Warrior Pavilion in front of him.
Direct force deterrence, the cat's tail stood straight up, and it purred into the dense jungle behind.
"Haha, that's interesting." Wang Man puffed up, laughing secretly, and suddenly turned around to face the dazzling halo and stretched out his palm.
It was the cat who detoured through the jungle and attacked from behind, but his whereabouts were locked by Wang Man, whose mind spread, and he deliberately left his back to lure him into the trap.
With a meow, the white light dimmed instantly, and Wang Man felt a sting in his palms. However, the pain was slight, but the cat's white hair was more like a hedgehog. Each hair contained the power of delicate dizziness runes.
Fortunately, he had the protection of the Hill Blood Gloves. After a brief period of numbness, Wang Man tightened his palms and firmly controlled the cat.
Meow... another heart-wrenching sound. During the successive tentative attacks of Wang Man's mind and mental power, the white light coefficient around the cat faded away, the energy converged, and now it looked like a fluffy pom-pom!
"Little guy, how can you make trouble in my place?" Wang Man pretended to be angry and scolded, and couldn't help but stretched out his fingers to tease the cat's armpits.
Woohoo...
The little guy was twisting his body in a messy manner, and his poor eyes looked extremely depressed.
This was the first time Wang Man had seen such a cute pet. The white hair and pure energy reminded him of Ai Xi.
It was precisely because of this that he subconsciously relaxed his grip on the cat, and couldn't help but tease this holy little guy again.
Woo... This time, the cat puffed up its cheeks, and its furry face looked like snowflakes blooming in the waves!
"Oh, I didn't expect that you have a little sister!" His fingers flicked randomly, from top to bottom, to the middle of the cat's lower limbs, and the color of the fur changed from dark to light.
The hair on the cat's fat face suddenly stood up. If you look carefully, you can see that there are crimson spots in the holy place. It was shy and twisted its body, swinging its limbs to cover its exposed navel.
The white little guy moved restlessly in Wang Man's hands, twisting its head up and down, fiercely resisting the evil young man's blasphemy against it.