The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2294: Back hand

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"Huh! The strength of the late fifth stage, dare to be presumptuous in front of me, boy, you are looking for death."

Elder Lin snorted coldly, and rushed towards Wang at a quick pace. His tyrannical strength gave Wang Meng the feeling that it was like a mountain range pressing over.

Wang Meng frowned, facing Elder Lin he didn't dare to take it lightly. Now the primitive natural tree is trying to awaken the old demon god.

Wang Meng picked up a golden coffin.

Boom!

Elder Lin slapped angrily.

Wang Meng took the Erjin coffin and stood in front of him, and Elder Lin's palm fell heavily on it.

Bring the Erjin coffin to help Wang Meng withstand this attack.

However, Elder Lin's strength was too strong. The strong recoil of this palm made Wang Meng's body fly upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking at the back of the coffin with a handle, five distinct fingerprints appeared.

This was left by Elder Lin just now.

Wang Meng was shocked in his heart. He was given a gold coffin for so long, and every time he used it, he did no harm. There has never been a similar situation.

But the five fingerprints quickly disappeared again.

The healing power of the gold coffin is extremely strong. It is impossible to really hurt this magic weapon.

"This coffin is not bad." Elder Lin stared at the coffin with a handle in Wang Meng's hand, and couldn't help letting out an exclamation.

"Human race boy, you are not worthy of such a magic weapon, hand it over." Elder Lin started Wang Meng's idea of ​​bringing the child's gold coffin.

"Do you want it? Then come and take it by yourself." Wang Meng shouted, and the aura of his whole body wrapped it into a spiritual armor.

"Do you still plan to resist? Humph! A magic weapon, but it can't keep you. You can die!"

Elder Lin rushed over quickly and hit Wang Meng's body with a palm.

Wang Meng is still using the same routine as before. With the help of the huge size of the Erjin Coffin, he will keep the Erjin Coffin in front of him.

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!

Elder Lin palm after palm, all hitting Wang Meng's coffin with Erjin, but he did not cause any substantial harm to Wang Meng.

This makes Elder Lin angry.

His strength in the late seventh stage realm, originally against people like Shang Wang Meng in the late fifth stage realm, should be a second kill.

As a result, Wang Meng surprised him whether it was the tyranny of the magic weapon or the fighting power.

"Trendy boy, I want to see how long you can resist?"

Elder Lin snorted coldly, and the demonic energy all over his body was surging, and gathered in the sky into a black phantom resembling a skeleton.

The black skull phantom had just condensed successfully, and it made a cautious roar, and the trembling area was trembling.

The space can't bear it, and it may break at any time.

"Human kid, how can I resist this time?" Elder Lin sneered.

Because of his tyrannical strength, he didn't want to cast too tyrannical spells on Wang Meng. After all, it was a bullying. Elder Lin thought highly of himself and didn't want to.

Now that he has learned Wang Meng's combat effectiveness, if he doesn't use top-level spells, it will be impossible.

"Are you planning to make a real move?" Wang Meng frowned. At this moment, under Elder Lin's move, he felt the power of horror.

There is also a hint of death.

Wang Meng let out a sigh of relief, his whole body revolved, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. Elder Lin's strength is too strong, Wang Meng must resist this move, otherwise it will be very miserable.

Buzzing~

The natural exercises were circulated by Wang Meng, and the endless natural forces gathered, and a ball of nature condensed above Wang Meng's head.

The momentum does not seem to be much weaker than Elder Lin's black skeleton phantom.

When Elder Lin saw Wang Meng’s move, he was somewhat surprised in his heart, and exclaimed in his heart: "What a terrifying force of nature, this human kid is indeed not easy."

"However, such an attack cannot withstand me."

Boom!

Rumble...

The two attacked like a comet hitting the earth, and they collided fiercely.

That kind of impact, Elder Lin can live in a region, after all, his realm of strength lies there.

Wang Meng had no way to resist it. At the moment when the two ferocious attacks collided, Wang Meng felt his heart boring, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Meng's breath instantly wilted to the extreme.

Crack...

High in the sky, the ball of nature condensed by Wang Meng was the first to crack, and finally it was completely shattered and turned into light spots scattered in the sky.

Elder Lin's black skeleton phantom also shattered.

It seems that the confrontation between the two ended in Wang Meng's failure.

Elder Kelin didn't have much joy in his heart. After all, his strength in the later stage of the seventh stage, and the use of spells, only achieved such results.

This is too weak.

"Human kid, you are really a genius. If you reach my level of strength, I will definitely be inferior to yours." Elder Lin said a sincere word.

"But you don't have that opportunity anymore."

Elder Lin shook his head, and when a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth, he turned into a streamer and rushed towards Wang Meng quickly.

Wang Meng was severely injured by the blow of Elder Lin just now, so he didn't want to head-on, so he hurried back.

However, Elder Lin did not give Wang Meng this opportunity.

The realm strength in the late seventh stage is too strong, and Elder Lin's speed is also faster, and he immediately comes to Wang Meng's front.

Elder Lin blocked all Wang Meng's retreat.

Sneered and said: "Human race boy, now you should have nothing to do, right? Obediently give me death."

Elder Lin's palm is as black as ink, and all the magic energy gathered on it, as long as one palm shoots it out, Wang Meng will undoubtedly die.

However, there was a smile on Wang Meng's mouth, unmoved.

"Huh?" Elder Lin noticed a trace of anxiety from Wang Meng's expression.

Wang Meng sneered: "Elder Lin, it is you who should die."

Huh!

As soon as Wang Meng finished saying this, before Elder Lin had time to react, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

Elder Lin hurriedly turned his head and looked.

I saw a flying sword approaching at a very fast speed.

This is Wang Meng's natural flying sword.

Just when Elder Lin came over, Wang Meng had already quietly used the natural flying sword, waiting for the moment when Elder Lin was distracted.

In the end, Wang Meng successfully waited.

When Elder Lin saw the natural flying sword, he did not dare to take it lightly. The devilish energy gathered in front of him to form a magical energy wall, which was used to resist the natural flying sword.

"It's useless!" Wang Meng sneered, expecting that Elder Lin would do this.

It's a pity that the flying sword of nature is condensed with the source of energy, where is the power of spiritual energy and demon energy that can resist it.

After the demon energy wall was condensed, Elder Lin grinned and sneered. When he was excited, he found that the demon energy wall he condensed was broken.

Huh!

Finally, the sword flew naturally, and instantly pierced Elder Lin's eyeballs.

"Ah..."

Blood burst out, and Elder Lin put his palm in his hand and let out a miserable cry, never dreaming that Wang Meng had this hand.

It's really scary.

"I just said it, it's useless." Seeing Elder Lin's wounds, Wang Meng sneered madly and desperately.