The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1196: No routines
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Shit!
However, the big man is really tough and rich in combat experience. At the moment of the moment, he retreats wrapped in black smoke.
While retreating violently, the big man opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of black smoke. This black smoke is unique, with dots of blood mixed in it.
The big man has spent a lot of effort to increase the power of this black smoke.
The black smoke cast away extremely quickly, and instantly dispelled Wang Meng's shadowy attack.
The big man shook his body, and obviously lost a lot of body essence because of this.
Wang Meng missed with a single blow, and the second round of attack speed was connected, still following him.
Suddenly, the big man threw a white cloth the size of a flag.
Wang Meng's attacks all fell on the white cloth.
The white cloth trembled, but blocked Wang Meng's attack.
Wang Meng was taken aback, what baby is this?
"Raphael's angel undead is resurrected!" The big man muttered a word. The name he called was the name of one of the seven angels in the Western witchcraft.
The white cloth is waving in the wind, hunting, hum!
A black shadow suddenly appeared on the white cloth.
The shadow is illusory, it can only be seen that it is a human figure, with wings behind it.
The black shadow trembled, and the wings slowly stirred.
Huh!
The black stick in the big man's hand suddenly pointed at the shadow on the white cloth.
Om!
The black stick suddenly trembled, the black smoke was restrained, and the top suddenly sprouted, a green grass swaying in the wind.
The angel shadow on the white cloth actually reached out to the grass. Although there was no hand to reach out the white cloth, the grass was gone, and the shadow on the white cloth had a little grass in his hand.
The shadow is swaying, seeming to disperse at any time.
Shadow put the grass under his nose and seemed to sniff it hard, only then swallowed the grass with his mouth.
At this time, Wang Meng looked silly, and forgot to attack.
Wang Meng quickly searched Mitrida's memory.
It turns out that this grass is nothing else, it is the essence of the life force of the poisonous wizard to summon the shadow of the angel. This is a sacrifice to achieve the purpose of driving the angels.
Angels are also unprofitable and cannot afford to be early, and will not help if there is no benefit.
Wipe!
Emotional angels don’t do things in vain? It's no good, it's no good?
Wang Meng is speechless.
The bodies of the seven poisonous wizards who were fighting with the old dragon king were all trembling.
Each wizard has his own hole cards, and their hole cards are summoning angels, but it is the angel that is summoned, and that depends on their strength.
However, with the strength of several of their wizards, after using their hole cards, they will exhaust almost all their vitality. Although they will not die on the spot, their strength will be reduced to the lowest point, and their life span will be short. Unless there is a way to restore vitality. However, they can't do this.
Wang Meng actually forced their companion out of the hole cards, and the seven wizards trembled.
They wanted to help in the past, but not only the old Dragon King and a few people entangled them, the wind chimes and two Chinese ancient weapons also cut off their way.
Everyone can see that Wang Meng is moving at this time, and it is obvious that he has the winning ticket.
They don't know, Wang Meng is dumbfounded.
The battle on this side is not very fierce, it is just a fight, but the fight in other places is full of enthusiasm.
The casualties on both sides are increasing.
Wang Meng is now learning to sell, in fact, he will also call angels, but he can't bear to waste his life force. Although he has a long life, but at this time he is indeed holding the winning ticket, and it is shameful to waste.
Huh!
A Gatling gun suddenly appeared in Wang Meng's hand.
DaDaDaDa!
Directly violently fire.
How did the big poisonous wizard think that Wang Meng would play such a trick?
The battle of the ancients still uses the current high technology?
Suddenly, the sluggish big man was beaten into a sieve.
The big man fell to the ground and died, full of black smoke.
Poison wizards are not bulletproof!
When the poison wizard died, the shadow on the white cloth disappeared instantly.
The white cloth banged, spontaneously ignited, ignited a black flame, and instantly turned to ashes.
Shit!
Wang rushed into the black smoke, his purpose was to release the Gu King and let it devour the remaining essence.
King Gu is celebrating the New Year today, and it's so exciting.
Wang fiercely rushed into the black smoke, and when his thoughts moved, King Gu shot out, and in an instant he got into the head of the big wizard.
In less than a second, King Gu came out of the big wizard's eyebrows and returned to Wang Meng's body.
At this time, the big wizard was shriveled and lost all his essence.
But right now!
Boom, boom, boom...
Several loud noises.
The few poisonous wizards who fought with the old dragon king unexpectedly all escaped in blood and ran away.
"Oh! Why don't you watch it anymore?" Wang Meng was heartbroken.
If all these poisonous wizards were swallowed by King Gu, King Gu might be promoted.
"Where can we see it?" Old Dragon King smiled bitterly, but he was shocked. Is this son-in-law really hidden? Can even the weird poisonous wizard be defeated?
The wind chimes were also a little shocked.
The most shocking. The most shocking is the Guwu who saw this scene.
"Boss mighty Wu!" Xu Yuan yelled, returning to Xing.
This product has basically recovered, but his face turned pale because of excessive blood loss.
His dark arm has returned to its original color due to bloodletting.
"Stop the ink, let's do it!" Wang Meng was full of vigor, and rushed to the battle circle with a swish.
"I'm poisonous! I'm all poisonous! Who will fight me?" Wang Meng screamed as he ran and swung his squeaky stick.
Wow!
Whether it is the ancient tribe of the East or the ancient martial arts of the West, whether it is the young ancient martial arts or the old ancient martial arts, all ran away, far away from Wang Meng.
Everyone is afraid of poison, not to mention that this kid has even run away from the poisonous witch tribe. He is obviously more poisonous.
Wipe!
When Wang Meng saw this, he was speechless.
Poison, is it really that scary?
"I don't put poison, can I?" Wang Meng put away the black stick in order to fight.
Wow!
As soon as Wang Meng's voice fell, a dozen Western ancient martial artists surrounded him, young and old.
Boom!
The attack is flooding.
Oh my god!
Wang Meng was startled. It turned out that without the poison gas, they wouldn't be afraid of me?
Swish swish.
The wind chime and the old dragon king came to rescue at speed, launched an attack, and relieved Wang Meng's pressure.
A few more old western martial artists also gathered around.
At this time, in their opinion, Wang Meng was the most threatening. Since Wang Meng said not to use poison gas, he took the opportunity to get rid of this threat.
The battle is fierce.
"Using a heat weapon? You are despicable and shameless!" Wang Meng's pressure just eased, and a young F country like a bear rushed towards Wang Meng.
Wang Meng drew away as soon as he flashed away.
"Despicable? What age are you now? I didn't use a cannon to bombard you, so you pick it up. You are even more despicable. You are an old guy, but you wear a human skin mask to pretend to be a younger generation and beat young people. , You really don't want a face." Wang Meng yelled, seeing through the man's mask at a glance.
He wants to make the young Gu Wu in the east be wary.
"Dead!" The bear was exposed, furious, and hit Wang Meng with a punch four or five meters away.
A strong force hit Wang Meng, wherever he passed, the air was violent.
Huh!
Wang Meng's figure disappeared in an instant.
The bear shot down.
Woo!
Wang Meng suddenly appeared behind the bear, and the black cudgel shot, black air gushing.
Wow!
The bear head saw the poisonous gas, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, he ran away without turning his head, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wipe!
Wang Meng is dumbfounded, and Lao Guwu doesn't want a face?