v3 Chapter 1681： Zhanzong team building activities (5) (January/92)

() Several shelter creatures suddenly changed color. This was too strong. It was basically a dimensionality reduction attack.

002's combat power in several of their containment creatures has reached the middle level, but under the chaos mill, even the lowest level 99 spells can't bear it.

When the fire bamboo that buried the sacred fire rose from the ground, it was accompanied by hell-like swallowing fire, so hot that it swallowed the sky and the earth together, and the rest of the containment creatures instantly jumped away, hiding extremely far.

As for No. 002, which was targeted and targeted, it was not so lucky.

When he turned around, he was reduced to ashes, and the place where he died was transformed into a sea of ​​fire. Looking from a distance, he was submerged by the atmosphere of the avenue. Various laws of order were intertwined, forming a forbidden zone that no one dares to set foot in easily. .

Not to mention that it was a frontal blow from the fire pillar of the Celestial Burial Divine Fire, the embers and fire remaining after the fire pillar was not something that any of their sheltering creatures could bear.

One was killed in an instant.

There are now eight remaining creatures in the shelter.

And no one can escape.

At the same time that the millpan was being sacrificed, Wang Ying also appeared, holding his arms to observe in secret.

He was fortunate that he had chosen to return to Wang Ling's body...otherwise, he might end up with these sheltered creatures.

Because this chaotic grinding disc was also an ability he had never possessed, he could see that the grinding disc was a product derived from Wang Tong.

As a shadow, the only thing that cannot be copied from Wang Ling is Wang Tong.

He never thought that this man's Wang Tong could actually derive such a divine thing.

A chaos device with 97% chaos power, nearly 100%, just looks at it, it feels like giving up hope of survival.

The most outrageous is.

These seemingly fearless shelter creatures were actually forced to learn how to speak at this moment, and began to kneel and beg Wang Ling for mercy: "We...wrong..."

Several shelter creatures knelt on the ground.

Although they have been screaming strangely and silently since the beginning of the battle, it does not mean that they can't speak human words.

In their bones, these sheltered creatures still have a kind of contempt for human cultivators, thinking that human cultivators are just low-level creatures derived from the Dao.

But now, when such "low-level creatures" appeared in front of them with such crushing destructive power, the sense of awe that emerged spontaneously, and the sense of awe that gave birth to them, made them have to be one by one. Ling bowed his head in front of him, surrendered, gave up all dignity and fell to the ground.

Wang Ling glanced at a few sheltered creatures lightly, without saying a word.

He is not a devil.

I really thought about leaving a few "old Japanese" shelter creatures for follow-up research.

The few surrendered now are "005, 007, and 009" sheltering creatures, and they are all from the old days.

This was exactly what Wang Ling wanted.

So he used Wang Tong to remove the Death Omen stars locked on the three sheltering creatures.

The Chaos Grinding Pan received the order almost immediately to cancel the punishment for the three contained creatures, and a golden light was scattered to protect the three contained creatures from being affected.

At the same time, the next round of punishment began again.

In the chaos grinding plate, the indifferent female voice came again, revealing a kind of supreme avenue pressure, as if to represent the heavens: "Congratulations, creature scb-003, you are about to be punished by a level 188 spell , The penalty spell is: Eight-tone Death Knell. The spell will be configured after 1 second."

The voice just fell.

A huge black ancient clock appeared in the void, a faint virtual image, but with a terrifying threat of death.

An invisible sound wave came with precision, revealing eight different sins and emotions: arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, desire, gluttony... and not voting.

These eight sins and emotions are outlined together, integrated, and condensed into a twine-like rope to converge into a terrifying avenue, swallowing No. 003, directly hit by the sound wave, and then disintegrated into grains of powder.

Before he died, he uttered an extremely screaming scream and tried to use his own means to resist, but such resistance was basically the smashing tree.

Because of the 188-level directional spell that 003 faces.

Being shaken into powder under sound waves, this kind of pain is tantamount to Ling Chi...

Do not! More painful than Lingchi!

Especially in the period before death, I feel as if I have countless knives stuck in my body, dividing the flesh on my body bit by bit.

This is a ruthless slaughter and annihilation.

At the moment when No. 003 was resolved, several new containment creatures knelt down and chose to surrender.

But this time, Chaos Grinding Disk did not stop his punishment.

The redemption mechanism of Chaos Grinding Disk exists, but it does not mean unlimited redemption.

After not actively surrendering for the first time, Chaos Grinding will automatically put those who did not surrender into its own blacklist, and by that time everything is too late.

Even with Wang Ling's consent, the grinding pan could not be stopped.

Unless it is to destroy the entire chaotic millstone.

Facing these few creatures of the old faction, Wang Ling naturally couldn't destroy the millstone, and the chaotic millstone would be of great use in the future.

I can only say that the chance of salvation is in my own hands.

...

After solving the third sheltered creature, Wang Ling once again opened the king pupil space, and stored the surrendered 005, 007, and 009 in his king pupil space.

The rest, everything in the world of the heavens can be easily taken care of by the Chaos Grinding Disc.

The next most important battle is the battlefield on the other side.

When A Nuan would burn his hair or get injured at any time, his elder brother would not be able to sit idly by with facial paralysis.

Wang Ling discovered that since A Nuan was born, he seems to have changed a bit.

The warmth of the human feelings that he never cared about in the past seemed to be able to feel a little bit.

Just don't know why, he still feels panicked sometimes.

Especially when I saw Lotus Sun.

There is always an insoluble knot in that heart.

Sometimes even makes him feel a little pain.

But now, Wang Ling called it "Nie Fate"... It's just that this Nie Fate, from the current point of view, it seems that it is not so easy to break.

Even Wang Ling didn't realize it himself.

Before you know it, some people have already entered, his world...

She, who is shining, does not seem to be so shining in that dark world.

But even so.

That little bit of light, at this time, is already the only light in that world.

At this time, when Wang Ling opened his eyes again.

In front of him, the highest world where the ancient **** giant is located has been locked by him...

the following.

It's him, it's time to perform.