Eight hundred and seventieth IX pseudo-Dragon Ball
Wu Ming frowned slightly, but did not move to stop him. His eyes looked thoughtful.
As expected, Jin Qing was not sure of winning him now, and was determined to delay time. Even if he became greedy for the unknown treasure that caused the space to vibrate, he had no intention of distracting him.
It's just that the loach and the kitten are not around now, and Ku Ye can't take action. It's really not easy to deal with this situation without help.
As for whether the treasure would be taken away by the two of them, Wu Ming was not worried at all. Not even the Holy Soul of Ku Ye could do this, let alone a mere grandmaster!
"It seems that you have some hidden methods that you don't want others to know!"
Wu Ming calmed down and his eyes were as clear as a torch, as if he could see through the essence of things.
"No wonder the Holy Father regards you as a great enemy!"
Jin Qing felt his heart tremble for no reason, as if he was seen through by that look. This was a feeling he had never experienced when facing many veteran emperors, as if he was facing an old demon who had been half a saint for many years.
"You haven't answered the previous question yet!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"There is no need to waste words with the dead!"
Jin Qing shook his head slightly, reached out and touched the blade of the sword, and a layer of demonic blood shone on it, and said proudly, "You are proud enough to be able to die under the ghost sword of my own demon soldier!"
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind suddenly rose around him, and terrifying and mysterious wails came one after another. It was like a ghost was born, and he saw layers of lines like fish scales flashing on the sword. What was strange was that on each fish scale under the outline of the ripples, there were
There is a human face looming.
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, and instinctively felt a sense of disgust in his heart.
It is well known to all races in all realms that the human race is good at strange and skillful techniques, and is among the best in making various tools. Unless it is a secret treasure passed down by the elders of each race, even so, as long as you know the method, you can understand it by analogy.
, draw inferences from one example and make imitations.
The demon clan has ancient inheritors and its own secrets of refining weapons. Although it is far less sophisticated than the human clan, it is worse than the human clan and is very suitable for itself.
As for its natal demon weapon, it uses its own demon elixir and a weapon embryo, which has been cultivated for many years and refined according to the most suitable form for itself. It can be used as a hand when it is unsheathed, and it can be used like an arm.
The human race also has a reference method for refining weapons, which is to place the treasure in the life orifice and calcine it with one's own life fire, removing the dross and retaining the essence. This makes the treasure more sharp and sharp, and at the same time, its power is doubled, and it can
Connect with your own mind.
When Wu Ming used the Broken Gold Knife, the reason why he could use it directly from the palm of his hand was because the knife was placed in the life orifice of his body, and his mind had already been connected.
It's just that the human race's physique is far inferior to that of the demon race, and it is difficult to incorporate foreign objects into the body. Otherwise, the meridians will not be able to withstand it, and the life orifices will even burst. It has to be admitted that the demon soldiers refined in this way are indeed as powerful as ordinary ones.
On top of the treasures.
But what really made Wu Ming uncomfortable was the aura coming from the Ghost Sword. The faces on it were clearly the faces of young girls, but twisted like ghosts.
Thinking back to the time when I first arrived in the capital, there were rumors that Jin Qing was one of the four evils in the capital, but there were only three other people. Zhao Shuhang was the elegant Tianhuang nobleman, Shenxiu was the bhikshuni who was loved by everyone, and Jia Zhengjing was the
Money guides the gods, and the little God of Wealth is worried about ghosts.
Men can only be jealous of the first two, but they cannot hate them, because they are incomparable in every aspect and are not on the same level at all. Even compared to Jia Zhengjing, those who are more handsome than him are not as rich, powerful or better than him.
There are people who are not as rich and powerful as him, but there are people who are richer and more powerful than him... It seems that no one knows how to make money, and they are able to make money from both sides, making connections all over the world, and are full of guests and friends!
As for Jinqing, she relied purely on the power of the Golden Scale Demon Emperor and had been dominating for many years, causing harm to countless women. Some even followed his fancy and recruited girls with extraordinary talents from each of them for his enjoyment.
Now it seems that most of them have been refined into the natal demon soldiers by using vicious sorcery, which is a real disaster.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming grinned, revealing his teeth that glowed white and cold.
"Rakshasa Night Dance!"
Jin Qing shouted low and threw the Ghost Sword into the high air. Suddenly, the light emitted a huge buzz, and countless scale-like waves spread out, covering a hundred feet in radius in an instant.
The bursts of weeping and complaining make people feel sad, and the compassion arises from the heart. It actually has a strange pulling power of the mind, which makes people unconsciously fall into it.
It's just that Wu Ming's will is so strong and has been tempered by the essence of the Golden Crow, how can he care about such trivial tricks?
But when I saw hundreds of them, half-covered by gauze, their delicate bodies loomed, and their beautiful figures with red lips and white teeth emerged from the dim light, dancing a charming and boundless dance around Wu Ming, I felt pity for him, even if he was a stone-hearted person.
When any man sees him, he can't help but pull him into his arms and comfort him.
It's a pity that when I met Wu Ming, who didn't understand the charm, he regarded it as nothing.
"How dare you, the demons and monsters, act so arrogantly in front of me?"
Wu Ming gave a cold look and suddenly took a step forward.
Buzz!
A mighty golden light emerged, and a nine-foot-tall golden body appeared behind it. Wherever the light golden light shone, the beautiful figure instantly twisted and turned into a fierce ghost, twisting and melting like a natural enemy.
hold head high!
At this moment, a roar like a dragon and a beast came from the void. Before Wu Ming could react, an extremely powerful force came from the left and hit him hard.
"snort!"
It is true that Wu Ming cannot react, but under the Wuji Dharma, as long as his level does not exceed him too much, he will naturally launch defense or counterattack like muscle memory.
I saw King Ming's right arm raised in a circle, and a golden cloud like a stone tablet suddenly emerged from the palm of his hand. Together with Wu Ming's right hand raised upward, the mountain giant spirit Zhen clan's unique skill stele stood up in response.
Buzz!
What made Wu Ming's complexion slightly change was that such a powerful blow was actually rebounded, and an overwhelming force entered the body along his arm, causing ripples on the skin, causing bursts of cuts.
Tingling.
If it weren't for his strong physique, the force of the counter-shock alone might have destroyed the meridians on his arm, and the skin and flesh might not even be saved.
"Under the shadow of ghosts and ghosts, you can actually detect my attack?"
In the shadow and dim light, Jin Qing's surprised shout could be heard.
"I thought you had some trump card, but it turned out that you relied on some evil tricks to deceive others and use your own body to take advantage of the situation!"
Wu Ming shook his arms and soon the discomfort dissipated, but he also discovered something.
"Hmph, my real body has already reached the peak of the Great Demon King. I am only half a step away from breaking through and becoming the emperor. Even so, with the blessing of Father's Holy Shadow, ordinary Yin Shen Grand Masters are no match. I didn't expect your physical body.
So powerful, it seems that over the years, you have used dragon treasures to temper your body, and it just happened to swallow you, laying the foundation of this king in one fell swoop!"
Jin Qing shouted angrily, and as the dim light surged, countless beautiful figures appeared again. What was different from before was that each of them had strange patterns on their faces and held sharp swords in their hands. They were like flying Rakshasas, killing from all directions.
What is particularly terrifying is that the aura of these Rakshasa ghosts is not weak. Each has the power of a master, and they vaguely form a formation. The power is doubled, and the murderous intent is fierce. Together with the bursts of demonic sounds like howling ghosts and wolves, it makes people feel trance-like.
Confused in it.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming curled his lips disdainfully, touched the ring with his left hand, and suddenly there was a gong half as tall as a man in front of him. He straightened it up with his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, and smashed it without ceremony.
Bang!
The soul-stirring and eerie screams came one after another like waves, turning into sound waves, layer upon layer, sweeping in all directions, twisting and twisting the thousands of Rakshasa female ghosts, and they collapsed and flew away in the nearest instant.
"What the hell is this?"
Jin Qing, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked, especially as the sound waves became stronger and stronger, countless female Rakshasa ghosts screamed and dispersed, a faint light flickered, and for a while, a trance, a dozens of feet in size, with a green body and a ferocious dragon.
The head is actually the body of a fish, and a strange dragon with two claws hidden under its belly appears, which is Jin Qing's true form.
"A miscellaneous fish is a miscellaneous fish. Even if it can change, it will never become a real dragon!"
Wu Ming showed his face coldly, shook his hand, threw out the Xuan Zhong True Ring, and smashed it on it.
"court death!"
Jin Qing was so angry that he opened his mouth and spit out his treasure fan, which turned into a huge wave to attack him.
There was a constant rumble as the two strange treasures clashed, and the terrifying air waves were released, causing ripples in the void within a hundred feet of vibration.
Although the Xuan Zhong True Ring is strong, it is unable to defeat the top-grade treasured weapon, the Treasure Fan, while the Puzzling Sound Gong is not weak and can restrain the Ghost Sword. However, it is difficult to win for a while, and they are stalemate with each other.
Bang!
Wu Ming casually waved the broken gold knife and struck it on the Mysterious Sound Gong with the back of the knife. He didn't care that this would damage the foundation of this middle-grade treasure and maximized its power.
Amidst the piercing screams, the last few ghosts shrieked and dispersed. In the flickering light, a slightly dim sword swayed and glanced at Jin Qing, looking like he was spiritually damaged.
"Damn it, you dare to destroy my demon soldier, you will die without a burial place today!"
Jinqing opened his mouth in distress and swallowed it. The huge dragon's body danced wildly and jumped into the sky. He opened his mouth and spat out a green orb the size of a human head, which shone with an astonishing aura.
"You have said this many times!"
Wu Minghun scratched his ears nonchalantly and looked at the orb with a slight frown on his face, "Are you going to use the natal dragon bead now?"
"Be careful, that's not his dragon ball, it's a fake dragon ball that contains the power of the holy way!"
Kuye said suddenly.
Wu Ming felt a chill in his heart, and when he looked carefully, he saw a cunning and vicious look flashing in the eyes of Jin Qing's huge fish, and he suddenly realized what he was doing.
This miscellaneous fish deliberately showed that he was at his wits' end, preparing to use his life dragon ball to fight, but in fact he wanted to use this dragon ball, which had the same aura as it. It was difficult to tell the real thing from the fake one. In fact, it was a fake dragon ball given to him by the Golden Scale Demon King for protection.
Give Wu Ming a fatal blow!
If it weren't for Ku Ye's reminder, even at the last moment, Wu Ming could instinctively sense the danger, and it would be difficult for Wu Ming to resist now. Even if he could resist, he would still be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"Wu Ming, you have insulted me too much. If you don't want to die today, please die!"
Jin Qing roared ferociously, swung the fish tail vigorously, and spit out light. The pseudo-dragon ball fell from the sky like an arrow, causing bursts of ear-piercing sonic booms, as if it had crossed the space barrier, and appeared above Wu Ming's head in an instant.
Wu Ming felt alarm signs in his heart and suddenly felt cold all over his body. (To be continued)