At this moment, the blood-clothed boy was so angry that he never thought that his aura and pressure would be of no use in front of this bastard. On the contrary, his arm was injured by this bastard.
The muscles in the injured area began to squirm slightly, and the bleeding soon stopped. However, it would not take a while for the injury to be fully recovered.
While angry, the blood-clothed young man also felt quite horrified. He never expected that a first-level great warrior could actually break through his own aura suppression and injure him.
"How is it? Have you ever seen the strength of a little first-level warrior like me?" Boss Wang said sarcastically.
Although he is still angry now, after what happened just now, he no longer dares to take Boss Wang, a first-level warrior, lightly.
"Hmph, I admit that your attack just now was indeed powerful, but if I guessed correctly, you should have used all your strength in that attack just now. I'm afraid it's impossible to use the attack just now.
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Having said this, the blood-clothed young man became arrogant again, "But I haven't really used my skills until now. You..."
Before the young man could finish his words, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air again behind him.
The long sword that was shot earlier actually turned around and flew towards him at an even faster speed.
This time, the previously extremely arrogant young man only had time to notice that something was wrong behind him. As a result, the long sword came in an instant and cut off his right arm.
Blood sprayed out from his wound like waves, and along with the young man's screams of pain, the whole situation looked extremely miserable.
"Asshole, you are looking for death."
Although Elder Zuo has been paying attention to the following situation before, on the one hand, after all, the young man in blood is facing a first-level warrior. As a ninth-level pill-forming practitioner who is eight levels higher than Boss Wang, Elder Zuo is not worried at all.
The safety of the boy in blood.
At the same time, there was Zhao Zechuan beside him, which made him unable to do anything for a while, which led to the current situation.
The young man in blood-clothed clothes was so severely injured, so Elder Zuo naturally had an unshirkable responsibility. Elder Zuo was so angry that he immediately wanted to rush over and kill Wang Meng to avenge the young man in blood-clothed clothes.
As a result, as soon as he moved his body, Mr. Zhao followed closely. Now Mr. Zhao took advantage of the extremely strong defense of the body armor and was completely fooling around, stalking Elder Zuo and stopping him.
Although Elder Zuo was very powerful, far superior to Zhao Zechuan, he could not break through Zhao Zechuan's "turtle shell", so he could only worry.
"Asshole, get out of here."
A huge amount of blood erupted from Elder Zuo's body, like a huge wave, trying to kill the old bastard in front of him who had been blocking him.
At this time, Mr. Zhao did not hide his clumsiness. His sword control skills were superb. For a moment, the shadows of swords intertwined in the air, and he barely blocked all the attacks of Elder Zuo.
Elder Zuo was extremely anxious at the moment. He knew in his heart that unless Mr. Zhao was dealt with now, he would not be able to go down below to avenge the blood-clothed boy.
"Think about it? You have to pass this test first." Mr. Zhao looked at Elder Zuo with a sneer. Since Boss Wang is now going to show off his force, how could Mr. Zhao let outsiders disturb Boss Wang?
Boss Wang glanced at the situation in the air, then calmed down and said with a sneer, "Didn't you just say that I couldn't continue to use it? Didn't you say that it was my full blow? Have you ever answered me like this?
Satisfied? If not satisfied..."
When Boss Wang said this, the long sword began to fly around him again, with a posture like an elf protecting its master.
At this moment, Boss Wang's expression and tone were full of disdain and contempt, making the young man in blood tremble with anger.
"You die for me, the endless sea of blood."
This young man in blood clothes is really mad. Ever since he came to this world, no one has dared to talk to him so arrogantly.
The blood-clothed boy formed a seal with one hand, and streams of blood-red brilliance like waves spurted out from his handprints crazily. The blood-red light was like a lake and a sea, churning around him. Under the guidance of the blood-clothed boy,
Next, the bloody light was like a stormy sea wave, rushing towards Wang Meng, trying to strangle Boss Wang.
Compared with warriors, monks are better at long-range attacks.
When she saw the battle below, Murong Yuqing couldn't help but feel relieved again. She knew very well that purely from the strength of the attack, the attack performed by the blood-clothed boy was definitely not something that a first-level warrior could do.
Confrontation, even if the person is Boss Wang, is not acceptable.
Boss Wang pointed his sword technique forward, and the long sword swept out directly. However, it was a pity that when the long sword rushed into the blood light this time, it became difficult to move. In the end, it was even more difficult to move by the blood light.
washed away and fell to the ground.
The bloody light washed over Boss Wang's body forcefully, directly submerging Boss Wang's body.
"No!"
The moment she saw this scene, Murong Yuqing screamed in horror. At this moment, she didn't have the slightest image of a goddess.
At this moment, Murong Yuqing really regretted it. If she had known that this matter would turn out like this, she should not have followed Kong Li to this place so much. Otherwise, so many things would not have happened.
It is impossible for Boss Wang to fall into danger just to save himself.
Whether it is the earth world before Wang Meng traveled or this Yunlan Continent, sentimentality is a common trait of most women.
"Dare you cripple one of my arms? I will ask you to repay with your life." After seeing this scene, the young man in blood-clothed clothes could not help but growl coldly, "I will capture you and torture you."
Then make it into a human doll and be driven by this young master for the rest of your life."
The blood-clothed boy's voice was full of evil. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a generation of demons. As for Boss Wang, who was drowned in blood at this moment, in his eyes, there was no chance of a comeback.
"In this endless sea of blood, let alone a first-level warrior like you, it is impossible for a ninth-level warrior to break free. Just wait obediently for my young master's torture."