My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

The lightning brought by Wu Ding directly split the uncomfortable haze in the air.

Pass through the green trees and vegetation that is a little infected by Yin Qi, and lead directly into the ground.

King Wu An, who was hiding aside, keenly felt that the air was different.

Even the trees and flowers that were struck by the thunder and fire exuded vitality in the burning of the flames.

As if finally breaking free from some nasty shackles.

Rise from the ashes.

In contrast to this.

After the lightning is introduced into the ground.

Violent vibrations from the ground.

As if something was attacked and began to fight back.

King Wu An, who was squatting on a tree to avoid the thunder, was holding a wooden spear carved with strange patterns in his hand.

Yes, wooden guns.

Even the head is wood.

Don't look at it as wood.

But for demons and ghosts, it is more powerful than the silver spear that King Wu'an followed him on the battlefield.

That's how the world is set up.

Those obtained through practice use or make treasures, which have strong restraint against monsters and ghosts.

Get the Diamond Sutra written by the eminent monk.

The flying sword used by Jianxia and so on.

The point is that these things are not the same as Wu Ding's magic weapon.

The magic weapon made by Wu Ding needs to be powered by aura.

But the "magic weapon" here can be used by ordinary people.

The one in King Wu'an's hand can be said to be famous in the history of this world.

His previous master was a well-known general in the history of Tang Dynasty.

Later, because of the officialdom, and because of encountering an expert, he accepted apprentices.

The general entered the Tao with martial arts, from defending the country with iron and blood on the battlefield to walking all over the green hills to kill demons and demons.

As one of the few generals who didn't have a shroud of horse leather, didn't die of the king's suspicion, and didn't die of depression.

The general lived a different life.

He is still the idol of King Wu'an.

When King Wu'an was awarded the title of Wu'an, he thought about whether he could go this way if he was suspected and refrigerated one day.

He shared this little thought with his most trusted lieutenant.

He was then mocked by his adjutant.

Well, yes, this guy who is below the top is directly mocking his own top.

But his words left King Wu'an speechless.

"You have this talent?"

Yes, practice requires talent.

King Wu'an of the Song Dynasty, no.

But for now, take the idol's gun.

Doing the work of killing demons and eliminating demons.

It's also a dream come true.

Although it is not as good as the idol can display the true strength of this gun.

But destroying these things in front of him is not a problem.

King Wu'an looked at the "thing" formed by the condensed black smoke from the ground under the lightning strike.

Is it a ghost?

who cares.

Jump down from a tall tree.

By virtue of inertia and passion, he cleaned it up without giving that thing a second reaction.

Wu Ding admired the figure of King Wu'an like a dragon from the best angle in the air.

Those martial arts guides in the main world are all weak.

There is a difference between true lethal martial arts and performing martial arts.

The real master is below.

Every time you turn around, shoot out.

At least one ghost figure was taken away.

Every sweep and pick a gun can take away a piece of filthy stale air.

Any sneak attacks and attacks.

No matter which angle the attack came from, it would be dealt with lightly by King Wu'an.

One shot pierced a black shadow, and when he drew the gun, he backhanded and killed the evil wind that sneaked up from behind.

Using the angle of counterattack, he turned around and killed the next target by the way.

Everything flows smoothly, without any unnecessary movements.

Fighting monsters is like dancing a dance that has been rehearsed for a long time.

It is full of the tension of power and beauty, full of the beauty of wind and clouds.

Wu Dingcai controlled the thunder in the air.

King Wu An wiped out the cannon fodder on the ground.

Occasionally there is a little "harvest".

King Wu'an played vigorously, and when he was tired, he took a sip of the "wine" given to him by the immortal master, and he was full of energy and fatigue in an instant.

The point is that this wine tastes pretty good.And not intoxicating.

If it weren't for this, it would be the method of the immortal family.

He wants to promote it in the army.

Suddenly, King Wu'an, who was playing happily, stared at a certain open space for a short while.

People were distracted, but their hands didn't stop.

[Why do you suddenly want to poke it? 】

I don't know how the land provoked him.

But what he trusted most was his intuition.On the battlefield, this incredible flash of inspiration has saved his life several times.

□□ With a flick, it plunged into the ground without hesitation.

At this moment, it seemed that the existence around him froze for a moment.

Not an illusion.

It really stopped for a moment.

The falling dust was suspended in the air for a few seconds.

The engraved lines on the wooden gun suddenly lit up.

A sacred and powerful force with a sense of loyalty and fortitude came out of the wooden spear.

The body of the wooden gun was instantly shattered by this force.

Dazzling golden light rushed into the ground.

Before King Wu'an could regain his senses, he was dragged into the sky by a powerful force.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that there was a thick flying sword under his feet.

There are 12 jade plates floating around.

"Thank you Immortal Master."

Before entering Shu, King Wu'an called Wu Ding the Taoist priest of Jinghe or Taoist priest.

After entering Shu, he was called Immortal Master directly.

People can fly, it's not a fairy teacher!

Waving is thunderous, not what an immortal master is.

"It's okay, how did you come up with the idea of ​​attacking there?"

What a coincidence there is.

Wu Ding introduced Thunder to attack the ground.

Directly changed the opponent's environment gain BUFF.

Make the battlefield directly beneficial to your side.

Then Thunder was drawn into the center of the earth.

It is a large-scale gang fight, without discrimination.

What Wu Ding never expected was that.

King Wu An, who helped harvest the remnant souls, shot him casually.

Accidentally hit the nail on the head.

His gun even activated its own attack mode, directly crit.

"General Xue's gun..."

King Wu An was a little confused, he broke the idol's gun? !

Or did the gun dislike him for using it wrongly, so he used it himself?

Either possibility is a little scary.

"You are using it correctly."

King Wu'an fully demonstrated the characteristics of the wooden spear.

Otherwise, where can a physical attack poke a remnant soul?

we can even say.

This wooden spear is in the hands of other monks, but it is not as good as King Wu'an.

The iron and blood empathy of the same soldiers is the resonance of the loyal and brave military soul.

This gun should be very happy in the hands of King Wu'an.

It's just that when you can crit.

Guns kind of have a mind of their own.

King Wu'an wanted to drive very fast.

Probably he is also the one who can best understand the idea of ​​the gun.

Don't be afraid even if the gun is gone.

King Wu'an untied the burden on his back.

Take out two short knives in your hand.

Yes, this is another "magic weapon".

This time he was "arrogant".

Not only Wu'an Wang Haoheng.

Wu Ding is not a RMB player.

The sword responsible for guiding the thunder has been shattered.

They assumed the role of formations and took shortcuts, so naturally they had to pay the price.

Ke Wu Ding said...

Not to mention six, he has sixty.

We can definitely make another Tianlei package, you are welcome.

The second wave of six swords has just arrived.

The one who was critically hit by the wooden box seems not to be passive anymore.

In the next second, a thick tree root pulled out from the ground and attacked the two people in the sky.

And the persimmons are soft to pinch.

The one who was directly drawn was King Wu'an.

But it's a pity, the protection left by Wu Ding is hard enough.

King Wu An was shot flying, and a circular hole was directly smashed into the ground.

Round and round.

The twelve jade boards perfectly protected him.

Not hurt at all.

King Wu'an stood up and rushed towards the vines.

In the next second, he retracted the knife and turned around.

There is such a tree root coming out.

Wu Ding gathered a light saber in the air, and slashed down fiercely.

The knife fell and broke, very fierce.

But Wu Ding's expression was not at all relaxed.

Sure enough, the next one came out again.

After cutting it more than 20 times, it still rushed out exactly the same.

The fool also found something was wrong.

It doesn't matter whether these tree roots can be chopped off or not.

Getting into a war of attrition is bad.

"Master Immortal, what should we do now? Continue to strike with lightning?"

"It's just waiting for me to use mine."

It's like zooming in and attacking mobs.

These tentacles look very aggressive, but they are actually mobs used to deceive Wu Ding's big move.

Wu Ding's previous lightning strike, and King Wu'an's unintentional shot.

Obviously, the formation pattern of this thing in this land has been completely destroyed.

That's why he had to use tricks and Wu Ding to consume.

"Most monsters are reckless and useless. Dryads especially."

Not referring to the lovely Mumu, but what the bosses said.

The monsters who become spirits from vegetation are too weak in the early stage, and they are too involuntary.

When it becomes stronger, it will become more violent.

Those with a peaceful mind are fine, but those who have taken a detour will cause more harm to humans than ordinary monsters.

Most of them are straight-tempered, and they don't look back on what they look for.

The obsession to bite does not let go.

It can be said that the spirits of plants and trees will be quite difficult to deal with after becoming mature.

Now this unknown species of tree will bend with them.

Obviously, the previous lightning strike and the self-detonation of the wooden gun.

Gave it a big "surprise".

Wu Ding has a lot of spiritual power and replenishes it quickly.

But it doesn't mean that he will waste it casually according to the wishes of the place.

I don't know how many monsters are hiding in Shuzhong.

It cannot be consumed at will.

Another tree root burst from the ground.

Take Wu Ding directly.

The momentum was mighty, with a strong stench and bloody smell.

Wu Ding's eyes were fixed, and he didn't slash directly as before.

Instead, he directly dragged Wu An Wang to another place.

Looking at this assault, half of the mountain was smashed off in one fell swoop.

"The mob attack is mixed with a real big move."

If Wu Ding made up his mind, he and Shugen would fight each other with tricks.

The real killing move mixed with it will catch Wu Ding by surprise.

It's quite thoughtful.

The root of the real attack will retract to the ground if it misses a hit.

Waiting for it is a thick and long "chain".

The scarlet thick "chains" just touched the roots of the tree.

It's like a one-click copy.

In the blink of an eye, the entire tree root was entangled.

What?Competing with a thick monster?

Wu Ding is not stupid.

This is not a real chain.

It's a curse.

A rather simple mantra.

His function is not to bind the roots of the tree, nor is it to hurt the roots of the tree.

Just "conduction".

Just because it's simple and harmless,

That's why it can cover the entire exposed tree roots in an instant.

The simpler the spell, the easier it is to activate.

So this thick "chain" has only one content, conduction.

Transmit one thing to another.

Voila, how easy it is.

There is no attack power at all.

As if the tree root didn't feel anything, it went down with a spell.

And Wu Ding was holding the other end of the "chain".

Send down the things to be taught.

Wu An Wang Piao looked at Wu Ding on the red "chain" curiously.

Poured a lot of water.

"Shouldn't fire be used?" Or thunder.

"Ordinary fire and thunder can't hurt it, but if you use spells, it can easily be cut off to survive."

Plants are so tenacious.

"So I'm pouring the regular stuff."

Nor can it be considered completely ordinary.

Wu Ding refined and blessed it with the spells he practiced.

"What?" Can a mundane thing hurt such a powerful tree demon?

"Wang Shui."

King Wu'an:? ? ?

Wu Ding: Believe in the power of science.