v3 Chapter 1315： Sibling Mixed Doubles (11/116)

next moment.

There is a huge wave in Wang Ling's spiritual space!

Wang Ying decomposed his own body into a black hole and swallowed away at the marmot!

This is Ying Xiao!

But the scale of the last time Wang Ying dealt with the invasion of the virtual spirit was even greater.

Infinite darkness surrounds directly from every corner of the spiritual space.

The Gray Mist swiftly fluttered his wings to retreat, and he could detect the terrifying energy generated in the surrounding space.

Suddenly, he froze with cold hair, thinking of shaking the wings of the chaotic fog and darting away.

The moment he escaped.

A terrible shadow rope struck from a tricky angle, hitting his afterimage, and a horrific energy wave broke out.

"Since you have entered here, it is impossible for you to escape." Wang Ying's expression was calm, as if he was talking about a common thing.

He manipulated countless shadows to follow.

At the moment these shadows fluttered, they turned into everything and formed various shadow beasts.

Those shadow lions, shadow dragons, and shadows ......... rushing forward rushing forward, flattening the space, causing the void in front to collapse ...

Gray Mist had never thought that one day he would become a street mouse beaten everywhere.

He shouted from the sky: "Ah ah ah ah!"

With this authentic marmot-like roar, he knew that the situation in front of him could not be determined by himself, only one battle!

As the first beast under Daozu!

He didn't want to be so embarrassed, let a shadow so arrogant in front of him!

The groundhog's livelihood in the heart, the next moment, his glow soared, raising the concentration of fog to a maximum of 75%!

With the strongest damage reduction shield, desperate to kill the king!

"Burn it down here." Wang Ying reached out, manipulating the impact of the screaming giant waves to be swallowed by the misty monarch.

At last he squeezed his hands sharply.

All the black shadows were wrapped up instantly, and finally compressed continuously, forming a basketball-sized shadow ball.

Gray Mist Jun is trapped in the shadow ball, bearing the impact of the shadow.

Each additional second in the shadow ball is equivalent to taking the damage of Wang Ling's palm.

Under normal circumstances, at the moment of being wrapped, there should be no signs of life.

After all, few people can afford the power of Wang Ling.

But what surprised Wang Ying was that this marmot was still alive.

"The chaos fog is so powerful ..." Wang Ying was slightly surprised.

Three seconds later, his shadow ball bulged.

In a situation visible to the naked eye.

This corner is getting higher and higher!

laugh!

After another second.

The groundhog successfully emerged from the shadow ball and swollen face.

He was covered in blood, apparently not badly injured.

However this time.

He still survives ...

Wang Ying was amazed.

The 75% damage reduction chaos fog is truly terrifying.

Actually, this marmot can break out alive from the shadow ball formed by the shadow howling.

Although the whole body was bruised and swollen.

But it's amazing to be alive.

"What are you capable of trapping me here ... have the ability, go out to fight!" Humidor growled!

Wang Ying rubbed his ears.

It was obvious that the marmot came in by himself, but instead threw the pot on the heads of him and Wang Ling.

"This is the skill of the Guizhou donkey, so it's no use figuring it out." Wang Ying shook his head.

It's true that the groundhog didn't die.

But Wang Ying's purpose has been achieved.

In the shadow ball, the marmot consumed most of the chaotic power in order to get out of sleep, which caused the defense of this layer of chaos fog to be greatly weakened.

There is no 75% reduction.

Even if the marmot tried his best, it would only have a 20% reduction.

Regardless of Wang Ying or Wang Ling, as long as you play a little more seriously, this groundhog will immediately die.

The next moment, Wang Ying raised his hand.

He was ready for the final blow to the marmot.

"You wait for Lao Tzu!" Gray Mist growled loudly.

He was afraid that Wang Ying would send out a shadow howl again.

So once again dig the tunnel with his claws and escape from the spiritual space of Wang Ling!

"Is this gone?"

Wang Ying laughed.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Wang Ling asked.

He knew that Wang Ying had always been a decisive man.

So the two had a simple exchange.

"Just a stupid marmot. I think keeping might be useful."

"But I have promised Qingtong cat."

"Rest assured, he didn't die so easily."

"So it was ..." Wang Ling suddenly realized.

...

In realistic cosmic space, marmots successfully escaped.

He wanted to avoid a direct collision with Wang Ling, but instead sneaked into his spiritual space and directly destroyed it.

I do n’t know, I broke a loneliness ...

There is a great Buddha waiting for him in this spiritual space!

Such a terrible scene made Gray Wujun feel a deep sense of helplessness.

As a last resort, he can only withdraw!

What surprised the marmot, though.

Waiting for him.

It was Wang Ling's long-awaited recognition that he took it seriously!

"Can you finally make it?" Wang Ling's voice was cold.

The devil-like voice heard the marmot trembling with excitement.

boom!

Wang Ling raised his hand and landed on the back of a marmot with one palm, creating unprecedented strong waves!

No extra moves! Split it with one palm! Rune of Heaven and Heaven!

The layers of space are broken, with the destructive power of the golden men!

Hit the marmot directly from the front of the moon, and penetrate into the shadow on the back of the moon!

Wow!

Gray Mist spit blood in his mouth, screaming in pain.

His face twisted.

Everything is as Wang Ying said.

After being surrounded by the shadow ball, the chaos fog on his body was already weak!

Can no longer withstand such turbulent palms!

Wang Ling's palm.

The marmot's body penetrated from the front to the back of the moon, and under this amazing destructive power, he was shattered into debris all over his body.

Finally, a slam!

Gray Mist's body broke down and burst on the spot, turning into shreds!

"Finally dead."

Count the damage in mental space.

The marmot suffered a total of seven palms.

In Wang Ling's view, this is already an excellent result.

However, Wang Ling did not leave.

Because Wang Ying's words just reminded him.

The groundhog is the first beast under the ancestral throne.

And in the case that the strength surpasses the Tao God, it certainly has certain privileges.

And sure enough, everything was expected.

Wang Ling saw that the Gray Mist who had been shot dead on the back of the moon himself.

Its physical body converges at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Marmots also have the privilege of resurrection in God's abandoned land.

And this should be a resurrection at no cost, without the permission of Qingtong Cat.

From this point of view, Wang Daozu's petting of marmots can be imagined.

The Qingtong cat hated this marmot, and even if the marmot sacrifices a lot of cultivation, it is impossible to let him go.

But Wang Ling judged.

This resurrection at no cost is limited in number.

There can be no infinite resurrection.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it, I'm back again!"

On the back of the moon, the revived marmot is extremely arrogant!

His full state resurrection ~ www.novelhall.com ~ even the chaos fog on his body has returned to the original state!

He stared at Wang Ling, stretched out his claws, and shouted in the sky: "You peeping dog, you want to kill me, it's not so easy!"

The words have just fallen!

The shadows on the back of the moon are violent again!

Shadows of horror converged into a vortex tide hovering under the groundhog's feet.

That terrible power swallowed towards it like a bottomless black hole, drowning his body along both feet!

"A warm ..."

Wang Ling looked towards the earth, and his heart moved.

He already knew the meaning.

It was Wang Nuan who wanted to cooperate with him.

Here's a mixed doubles between siblings.