Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 518 Conspiracy
"I thought you guys were decent, but I didn't expect there to be so many conspiracies!"

"Hmph, treating you with crooked ways is worse than you!"

Wang Xuesong has 300 years of experience in fighting against evil ways.

Zhao Wenchi smiled ferociously, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up again, threw the iron hook aside, and took out the iron tower he had just picked up.

"Do you think that if I suffer this blow, I will lose?"

Zhao Wenchi tilted his head to provoke Wang Xuesong.

Wang Xuesong clenched the Feiquan pestle: "I'm just showing mercy."

"Hmph, die!"

Zhao Wenchi twisted the top of the iron tower, only to hear the breathtaking sound of the octagonal bell on the tower, Wang Hongda and Wang Xuesong were all dizzy for a while.

"Hi!"

Zhao Wenchi raised the iron tower and flew to the top of Wang Xuesong. The different layers on the tower rotated left and right in reverse order, and the octagonal dragon on one of the towers spewed out a tongue of fire.

Wang Xuesong couldn't see it well, so he rolled and dodged.

But the iron tower has been suspended above Wang Xuesong's head and rotated rapidly, and another horned dragon on the other floor aimed at Wang Xuesong and sprayed a bunch of flying swords.

Dots of cold light shrouded Wang Xuesong's whole body.

Wang Xuesong flashed out the flying spring pestle, a silver light, jingling, smashed all the flying swords in the air.

Wang Xuesong was complacent, but he had no idea that Zhao Wenchi was trying to lure her into using the Feiquan pestle.

The Feiquan pestle blocked the flying sword, and before it flew back into Wang Xuesong's hand, the tower above his head began to rotate again, and another horned dragon aimed at the Feiquan pestle, exhaling a burst of cold air.

The Feiquan pestle was frozen immediately and fell to the ground, losing communication with Wang Xuesong.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Zhao Wenchi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The control tower and its multiple layers rotated together. In an instant, poisonous gas, flying swords, flames, and cold air forced Wang Xuesong at the same time.

Wang Xuesong wanted to pick up the Feiquan pestle, but when he looked at the top of his head, the moves were all murderous, so he quickly rolled back and avoided the tower's attack range.

Seeing that Wang Xuesong was being forced to retreat, Zhao Wenchi ran quickly to the Feiquan pestle that fell to the ground, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to pick it up.

At the same time, he raised his head and grinned triumphantly at Wang Xuesong: "You baby, it's mine now!"

It turned out that it couldn't be lifted, as if it was glued to the ground.

Zhao Wenchi didn't believe it, and stretched out his hand to pull it out again, but it still didn't move.

Wang Xuesong also giggled: "How many tons does my baby weigh, can you lift it?"

Zhao Wenchi raised his head and asked doubtfully, "I can't afford it, but you can?"

Wang Xuesong held his head high and held his chest high: "My baby and I are in the same mind, so of course we can take it."

Zhao Wenchi looked up at the tower suspended in the sky, and said, "Then I will kill you, and the treasure will naturally be mine!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wenchi activated the tower again, and the sword light, yellow poisonous smoke, flame, dark wind and the sound of the bell were activated together.

And now that Wang Xuesong has no magic weapon, he can't fight Zhao Wenchi at all.

When Wang Hongda made a move at this time, he had already sacrificed the Baosheng Bell, activated his greatest mana, and slammed the Baosheng Bell into Zhao Wenchi's tower like a green lightning bolt.

The Baosheng Clock itself is indestructible, but it needs to destroy other people's magic weapons, and it also needs enough strength. Wang Hongda's own mana is not high, and he just gave Wang Xuesong to refine the Feiquan pestle. It was smashed flat, but if you want to smash the magic weapon, you still don't have enough strength.

But even so, the shock it brought to Zhao Wenchi was enough. There was only a bang, and the tower was hit and staggered, shaking in the air. The mana on the tower was exhausted to protect itself, and fell back into Zhao Wenchi's hands.

Baosheng Zhong also exhausted his strength and flew back to Wang Hongda's hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Xuesong came to Wang Hongda's side in a flash.

Zhao Wenchi looked back at Wang Hongda who hadn't made any moves, and was frightened. This person had been silent all this time, and if he didn't make any moves, he would have done it. Once he made a move, he would directly consume all the mana on his pagoda.

He only has three magic weapons in total, and now two of them are useless.

"What kind of baby are you?"

Zhao Wenchi also became interested in the small tripod in Wang Hongda's hand.

Wang Hongda still replied coldly: "You don't deserve to know."

When Zhao Wenchi heard it, he said in a big tone, and immediately changed his face: "Okay, don't tell me, when I grab it, I will give it a name myself!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wenchi showed the tower again, picked up a piece of jade around his neck at the same time, muttered something, and pressed the jade on the tower.

Needless to say, this is infusing the tower with mana.

Wang Hongda turned his head to look at Wang Xuesong beside him, and said, "Retreat."

Wang Xuesong nodded and stepped back to a safe distance.

Zhao Wenchi used the jade around his neck as the power bank of the pagoda. After the charging was completed, the red color on the jade dimmed a lot, and the golden light of the pagoda became much stronger.

"The two of you have low spells. It's a waste to hold such a good treasure. Why don't you leave it to me. I can save you two lives. If you meet someone who is cruel and ruthless, you must kill and steal. !"

Zhao Wenchi held up the tower, and the tower flew to the top of Wang Hongda's head.

Wang Hongda didn't bother to talk to Zhao Wenchi, closed his eyes, and raised the Bao Sheng Zhong.

The Baosheng Clock was suspended above his head, and at the same time, green lights appeared above his head, and the green lights supplemented the magic power of the Baosheng Clock, and the Baosheng Clock also shone brightly.

Seeing Wang Hongda's methods, Zhao Wenchi was terrified and puzzled. It was not so easy to be able to use the magic weapon as his own protective magic weapon to float above his head. No way.

"Anyway, he doesn't have much mana anymore, let's see how long you can last!"

When he couldn't figure it out, he went straight to action. Zhao Wenchi controlled the tower, and the dragons on the octagons of the tower attacked Wang Hongda in turn. Flame, air-conditioning, poisonous gas, and hidden weapons all came together to attack Wang Hongda.

There was only tinkling, and green lights from the Baosheng Clock enveloped Wang Hongda's whole body, and Wang Hongda was unscathed under repeated attacks.

"Tips for carving insects."

Wang Hongda still did not forget to ridicule.

Zhao Wenchi's face was gloomy, he was not provoked by Wang Hongda, but smiled sinisterly, and replied: "I want to see how much mana you have!"

Wang Xuesong could also see clearly that although Zhao Wenchi failed to do anything to Wang Hongda, the green light on the Baosheng Clock dimmed a lot, the top of Wang Hongda's head no longer glowed, and his mana was almost used up.

"teacher."

Wang Xuesong asked nervously, Wang Hongda looked back at Wang Xuesong, nodded, and signaled her not to panic.

Zhao Wenchi looked at the Baosheng Clock, twitched the corners of his mouth, took control of the octagonal tower, and threw it directly on the Baosheng Clock.

Wang Hongda saw it clearly, knowing that Zhao Wenchi was planning to use up his last mana.

He didn't avoid his sharp edge, but head-on head-on. Baosheng Zhong was suspended above his head, not dodging or dodging, motionless, and he was about to collide with the tower.

(End of this chapter)