He Has a Dragon

In the course of this war, Wang Le had to admit that the four powerful gods who formed together were different from ordinary monks of the same rank.

To be more precise, their offensive and defensive methods are endless, making people defenseless.

This is also Wang Le's long experience in killing the field, coupled with the help of the savage eye, otherwise, it is easy to be hurt by these unpredictable attacks.

"The three holy islands in the Bohai Sea are indeed one of the four sacred places in the Middle-earth continent. The disciples they cultivated are truly extraordinary, and this holy son is even more impressive."

Wang Le, who was in the middle of the war, couldn't help feeling secretly.

Of course, with sentiment, Wang Le still has enough confidence to break through the big circle and highlight the encirclement!

Immediately after seeing Wang Le's full firepower, he began to break without any reservation!

After all, time is limited, Wannian Shuxin has already been in hand, there is no need to play with these four guys from Sansheng Island.

In this way, when Wang Le released the attack on the large array, with the passage of time, it became more and more difficult for the black robes and others to continue to maintain the peak of the attack.

Because of this offensive and defensive strength, especially in the case of a team of four who can play a greater combat power, the mana needed to consume is extremely amazing.

It's okay for a short time, and it will be difficult to maintain such consumption for a long time.

According to the thoughts of the black robe saint, etc., Wang Le, who was trapped in the large array, couldn't hold on for a long time and would lose out.

As a result, Wang Le's mana was so strong and long-lasting, far superior to the ordinary Yuanying strongmen, and even better than their gods.

Therefore, in the case of Wang Le's full force attack and no exhaustion, it didn't take long for the mana of Heirobe Shengzi and others to consume more and more power, and it is difficult to continue to maintain such an offensive and defensive level.

Wang Le, however, is fighting more and more fiercely, as if in a state of insanity, so that the scarlet mask formed by the black robes and the like becomes more and more unstable.

In particular, the monk who looked young and had vicissitudes in his eyes was hit twice in succession by Wang Le before his party, and there was no way to persist.

Therefore, when the large array began to loosen and appeared flaws, the young monk did not hesitate to start first, wield his tribe, his innate magic weapon, and sneak attack from behind Wang Le, trying to damage the other party and even kill it!

However, Wang Le, who was completely in combat at this time, was like the advent of killing gods. How could it be so easy to deal with.

At the moment when the trident attacked from behind, Wang Le twisted his waist and turned his side to avoid the trident coming from the onslaught.

And just as the trident blasted from the front, Wang Le screamed, and his fist that dazzled purple and golden light hit the halberd severely!

"Hmm ... click ...!"

When the fist and the halberd collided, they immediately heard clearly visible sounds of bombardment and cracking, and then saw the trident of the young monk's destiny magic weapon cracked and broken, and turned into two cuts on the ground.

The vibrating young monk could no longer control the mana movement in his body, separated from the scarlet mask and appeared in shape.

And just before the young monk breathed his breath and returned to the moment of God, Wang Le, who had just punched the trident in the first second, had appeared in front of the other.

When the young monk found Wang Le, he saw his face indifferent, and the daring Wang Dashou patted his face with his palm!

At this moment, he saw the young monk reluctantly holding his figure, trying to reintegrate in a large array to avoid Wang Le's attack.

But Wang Le's attack was like lightning. Its speed was extremely fast. Before the young monk avoided it, in a blink of an eye, the attack was almost inevitable!

"Slap ... click ... click!"

The mighty golden palm waved through, and the young monk who had been unable to avoid it had lost his head in a blink of an eye, and was directly transformed into crushed powder and blood and white brain, splashing on the scarlet mask.

The whole process was a long story, and in fact it was fleeting, leaving the other three in the formation caught by surprise.

As the young monk rushed to Huangquan and became a headless body, the power of the siege of Wang Le was immediately discounted.

However, Wang Le's offensive frenzy did not show any decline, and the three men, including the black robe saint, soon fell behind.

What followed was a large array that was attacked by Wang Le. The scarlet mask disappeared as the smoke disappeared. The three powerful gods, such as the black robe priest, were forced to appear one by one. They could no longer hide and strengthen Wang Le with the scarlet mask Attack power.

If it is said that before the fall of the young monks, the fighting strength of the four men is equivalent to the mid-powerful gods, or even better.

Well, now that the large array is broken, and the young monks have fallen, the overall combat power of the remaining three is greatly weakened, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a half-fold.

This also made the three sacred gods such as the black robe princes unable to survive in the face of Wang Le's persistent and overbearing offensive.

Not to mention that the three have confronted Wang Le, even the defense has gradually become more difficult.

Since giving up the Holy Land, only the victory, the black robe saint who has never tasted the taste of the sacrifice to the extreme.

He never thought that he would have such a whimpery day, as the Son of the Three Holy Islands in the Bohai Sea, this is a great shame!

And accompanied by shame is the boundless fear of death!

At this time, the three powerful gods, including the Holy Son of the Robe, all felt the terrible murderous power of Wang Le clearly.

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man shouted, "Son, go!"

As soon as the words came down, the short monk next to him also shouted indifferently: "Holy Son, this Wang Le is simply a lunatic, please hurry away! Otherwise, don't want to leave here alive!"

I saw the black robe prince deeply glanced at his two colleagues ~ www.readwn.com ~ and then turned to Wang Le with a resentful expression on his face and said with a hate and gritted teeth: "Wang Le When you leave this mysterious cave space, the Holy Son will be transformed into your death! "

Wang Leman answered indifferently: "What about restoring the cultivation of God? Whether you are here or outside, you are not my opponent."

After a pause, Wang Le continued with a murderous voice and said, "What's more, you never have a chance to see the sun outside, you will just be buried here!"

While talking, Wang Le suddenly appeared in front of the little monk in a haunting manner, flung out with one foot, and hit his opponent's belly with the accuracy of his toes.

If it was not for the short monk to be flexible, and there was a flash at the critical moment, Wang Le's foot would directly destroy Dan Tian, ​​who is three inches below his navel!

But even so, the short monk was kicked by Wang Le's unpredictable kick and almost flew into the sky. Under the severe pain, the whole person was bent into shrimp, and the blood was smashed with dirty dirt. Piece!

(End of this chapter)