Chapter 147 Slingshots and Trebuchets!
Wherever the thunder passes, no grass will grow!
A deep pit with a diameter of ten meters appeared on the battlefield where Wang Yuanjing and others were originally stationed. In the center of the scorched earth was a tall figure.
His body was covered with a thick silver Qi membrane, and against the backdrop of the surrounding environment, he looked like a silver-armored god who had just descended to the earth.
It was Wang Yuanjing who had activated the escape light. Beside him, five charred corpses were lying on the ground in all directions.
Five of the seven great aptitudes have been eliminated!
"Now it's your turn."
Smelling the faint aroma of meat in the air, the Silver-Armored God of War shed his disguise and Wang Yuanjing's unharmed body appeared in the sight of Tao Shangong and Liuzi.
Although the Five Thunders were formed from the Five Qi in his body, their power was too great. Even he, the master, might be affected if he was not careful. That was why he set up the protective light of escape.
"Lefa!"
Tao Shangong looked incredulous.
How can this be?
Looking through the entire world of extraordinary people, there are only a few who master the art of thunder. How could the other party possibly use the art of thunder?
"Correct answer, but no reward!"
Wang Yuanjing smiled and nodded.
These superior talents who were sent here were already famous masters in the circle. With the transformation of Shuang Quanshou, their cultivation level was further improved, and they cooperated well with each other.
To be fair, if it was when he had just become a Yang God, even he would have needed some effort to resolve it.
Among them, Chai Yan is not a simple person.
If I only consider the attainments in the physical body and life skills, I am afraid I would be slightly inferior.
"You're such a hidden guy!"
Liuzi said bitterly.
He knew the situation was over.
In one encounter, five companions died instantly, including the master-level figure Chai Yan.
"Hide? I've never hidden before!"
Wang Yuanjing said frankly.
He had indeed never deliberately concealed his methods, but his opponent was too weak and could not keep up with his speed of improvement!
"Really!"
A hint of cruelty flashed in Liuzi's eyes, and the red light showed through his blood vessels and skin, and his body temperature suddenly rose.
He wants to use himself as a bomb and make one last attempt.
Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of flesh from this person!
"Bone Saha!"
Wang Yuanjing looked at Liuzi who was about to explode, a flash of blood appeared in his eyes, and then the Baji force shot out from his fingers.
"boom!"
Liuzi's movements suddenly slowed down, and it was this moment that made him miss the best opportunity. His head instantly turned into a blood flower, blooming in the air.
Looking at Liuzi's headless body slowly falling backwards, Tao Shangong calmly wiped off all kinds of tissue fluids on his face.
"I thought you would take action."
Wang Yuanjing looked at Tao Shangong.
"is that useful?"
From the beginning to the end, the latter maintained this calm attitude.
“It really seems to be of no use.”
Wang Yuanjing burst out laughing.
Even if he didn't master the magic of thunder, he could slowly deal with these people and then rush to Biyou Village in time.
A journey of several hundred kilometers only took him a dozen minutes.
"Is that Tongbi Jin?"
Tao Shangong asked.
"Yes, and I learned it from your son Tiemalu," Wang Yuanjing added.
The core of Tongbi Vajra is actually Tongbi Fist, not the Vajra power of Buddhism.
The force is thrown out like a stone using the Tongbi Shanshou technique, which is more efficient than the direct release of Qi Jin.
In Wang Yuanjing's opinion, this Kung Fu has a strong plasticity.
Adding the power of Vajra can turn it into Tongbi Vajra, adding the power of Baji can turn it into Tongbi Baji, adding Zhusha Palm can turn it into Tongbi Zhusha
He even thought about whether he could add the power of the Five Thunders to achieve a more precise blasting. If he found another carrier, such as a coin, what would it be called?
A certain railgun?
"Can you let me see it?"
Upon hearing that the other party learned the Tongbi Jin from Tie Maliu, Tao Shangong was silent for a while and said.
He knew that the collision of forces just now was actually the opponent's intentional holding back, in order to lure Chai Yan and others into a trap so that he could use thunder magic to solve the problem in one fell swoop.
So he wanted to see what kind of brilliance his Tongbi Jin would bring in this person's hands.
"Row."
Wang Yuanjing understood what the other party meant.
He stretched out his hand, and with full force, dozens of Baji Jin shot out at the same time, hitting him. In an instant, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
This master, who had racked his brains to create the Tongbi Vajra after his failure on Mount Wudang, was ultimately killed by his own signature move.
It’s really the fate of the people!
"He can be called a master, but unfortunately he cares too much about the so-called skills and ignores the most important thing."
Looking at Tao Shangong who was beaten into a pulp, Wang Yuanjing sighed.
When it comes to the sophistication of force control, I am actually not as good as the other person, but what's the use?
How can you fight against my catapult with a slingshot?
Under the absolute firepower, the so-called skills are nothing but a joke.
"Finally solved."
Looking at the seven people who died in such a miserable way, Wang Yuanjing felt happy.
He had not forgotten the incident with the sacred fire, and this time he had finally gotten his revenge.
Even with the mysterious power of the Shuangquan Hand, the death of these seven superior aptitudes would be enough to cause him serious damage, right?
"Help me keep watch for a while. I'll be back soon."
Wang Yuanjing summoned the Three Demon Ladies, and then the Yang God flew out from above his head and flew towards the direction of Biyou Village.
Madam Qing looked unhappy.
Did I give you face? You are addicted to my orders, right?
But at this time, Wang Yuanjing was just a body. Even if she was angry, she had no place to vent it. She could only grit her teeth and swallow it.
Biyou Village.
The temporary worker who had just cleared out the monsters finally found Ma Xianhong, the final boss of the level.
Xiao Zizai threw away the Zhao Guizhen brand lamb ribs in his hand and reached out to support the frame of his glasses on his nose.
This man, who was born in Shangqing and voluntarily degenerated into a Taoist priest of Yemao Mountain, once killed seven innocent children in order to practice the so-called Seven Evils Accumulation Method. He would not believe until his death that he would eventually become the target of villains and become the so-called food.
Ma Xianhong looked at Xiao Zizai with hatred when he saw that his superior subordinate had died so miserably.
It was obvious that he knew nothing about Zhao Guizhen's past.
"Don't gnashing your teeth, your other superior talents should be fine, except for this Zhao Guizhen, he deserves to die!"
There was a flash of coldness in Xiao Zizai's eyes.
As a Buddhist, he cannot control his desires, but this does not mean that he does not have a normal sense of good and evil. He knows who deserves to die.
Of course, for him
Of course, the more people like Zhao Guizhen there are, the better, so that Xiao Zizai can have meat for every meal!
"why?"
Ma Xianhong asked.
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"you guess!"
Xiao Zizai did not intend to explain for the village chief.
Once the other party knew about Zhao Guizhen's situation, they would definitely be shaken.
But it would be less fun!
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(End of this chapter)