The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Is it a psychic cannon?

Wu True Monarch stared at the sky and stared at the void.

This is indeed the feeling of the psychic cannon. He can feel that the position of the gunfire launching port on the right arm of Wang Ming is accumulating a rapid accumulation of energy.

“Mr. Wang wants to use the psionic gun to fight against my lore. It is a bit too whimsical.” Wu True Monarch shook his head.

The next moment he breathed.

Bang!

The black springs on the ground suddenly rioted, and a dangerous signal sounded.

“U True Monarch is going to be shot!” The students shouted.

In the end of the general enchantment confrontation space, the purple yin of the yin of the power of the yin like a thunderbolt sweeping the scene, the shocking sound of the sound of the whole enchantment, thunderstorms everywhere, if not enchantment control, this If the thunderstorm is spread, the remains of the Beastmaster will really suffer…

The students in the peace era have seen this scene. Although they know that there is an enchantment that has isolated this battle, this force will not affect them. However, many students are still scared and shivered by this momentum. pale.

Sun Rong and Lin Xiaoyu are unconsciously holding together: “It’s terrible!”

Chen Chao and Guo Er are also scared: “It’s terrible…”

Wang Ling looked around and found that the nearby people were all shocked and quickly showed themselves a small spell that allowed the face to turn white instantly.

Honestly, this scene is really horrible, but compared to the match between Zhenyuan Xianren and Fengling, it is a big witch.

Two Xianzun played one game and almost broke a planet.

So in contrast, Wang Ling really feels that this kind of battle is nothing.

But he didn’t want to make a look that everyone was drunk and I was sober.

This situation is still relatively stable with the flow, and it is not good if it causes doubt.

As a result, Wang Ling displayed “Whitening”, which made his face look extremely pale.

And tried to secrete a few drops of sweat…

When Chen Chao returned to see Wang Ling, it was shocked by Wang Ling’s face: “Mama! Are you okay?”

The people who watched the battle on the side were all stunned and transferred their attention, and their eyes turned over to Wang Ling.

Many people have seen that a student in the 60th is actually scared and pale, and his forehead is cold and sweaty.

The little peanuts also scared Wang Ling’s face, and remembered the previous meeting of the white president: “Is it the last time that the white president had sucked into the space and walked into the ghost gate? Is there a psychological shadow? ”

After all, it’s only been a short time ago, less than a week.

At that time, the wreaths that the class gave to Wang Ling for the money were not dry…

What is the psychological shadow that can be filled so easily?

Guo Erji patted Wang Ling’s shoulders, and he was too happy. He whispered at Wang Ling and smiled. “You said that you are a mascot, are you so timid?”

Wang Ling: “…”

“It’s okay! Brother holding you, you will see if it will be better.” The voice just fell, Guo Er egg will make a momentum to open the hand to hug up.

However, the body just posted, Guo Er egg felt a cold in the back, a cold rush suddenly came to the fore.

Then his face began to become pale, and the whole person shivered.

Chen Chao and the little peanuts were shocked: “The trough!? Can this also be transmitted?”

Guo Erji: “I’m fine… I don’t know why, suddenly it’s cool, it seems like being stung by a snake.”

After Guo Guo’s egg was finished, Wang Ling used the light to hit the distance.

Fang Xing directly avoided his afterglow.

Wang Ling: “…”

……

On the other side, the war is on the verge.

After the True Monarch in the air, the huge sound waves drove the purple strong currents, such as the dying electromagnetic guns, which were shot from the big horns made by the purple spirits.

“Boom!”

The horrible force spurred the four sides of the air, the moment when the electric waves and the air friction touched, and the black springs underneath, the waves, the wind, the electric sound interspersed with each other, as if there was a boulevard in the midst of the silence. Resounding constantly in the enchantment space.

This scene made Wang Ling’s eyebrows condense into a ripple.

The dry-processed king is indeed a rare self-cultivation genius. At the beginning, there was a lot of doorway in the “Vatican Power”.

But unfortunately, after the rumor that the dry king was receiving a disciple from True Monarch, he suddenly disappeared on a certain day. Even the virgin Monarch, who is a disciple, could not find the whereabouts of the dry king.

These years, True Monarch went out to the field. In fact, a big part of the reason was to find his Master Drying King.

There have been rumors from the outside world that the dry king knows that his life has been exhausted, so he plans to find a quieter place to find a quieter place.

However, it is not known whether this information is correct.

All in all, this trick “Vatican Thousands of Thousands” if let Wang Ling evaluate.

This should be one of the most advanced techniques in the sixth-order technique. Although it is far less powerful than the heavenly way, it also has the effect of foxes and tigers.

This move is full of strength…

Next, we must see Wang Ming’s response.

Obviously, Wang Ming has already thought about the countermeasures. Almost at the moment before the release of the lore in the True Monarch, Wang Ming’s ten-level psychic cannon was released from the void.

Only this time, the psionic gun, the goal is not the True Monarch, not to fight against the True Monarch, but to break the space wall!

This move suddenly caught the attention of many teachers. They didn’t know what Wang Ming was going to do, but it was quite strange to rely on the power of a suit to break the space wall…

“Mr. Wang broke open the space wall, what do you want to do?”

“It won’t be going to run…”

Many people saw this scene and did not understand what Wang Ming’s move meant.

“U True Monarch, if you think that I only have the psionic gun, it is too naive.”

After successfully breaking the space wall, Wang Ming smiled confidently at Wu True Monarch.

Wu True Monarch did not understand what Wang Ming was going to do, but when he saw Wang Ming’s expression, he was already prepared.

And in the next moment, Wang Ming stared at Wu True Monarch: “Tian e satellite! Lock the target! Heaven is e-emble! Launch!”

The voice just fell, and in the wall of the broken space, there was a group of light spots generated, and then the light spot was growing at a faster speed.

At this moment, not only Wu True Monarch, but also the onlookers of the teachers and students, including the commander of the Hua Xiulian headquarters and the remaining ten will be a look of fright and inexplicable.

Sky e satellite?

When is it…

Wu True Monarch finally knows what Wang Ming’s killing is!

His face changed dramatically…

“Boom!”

Just in this space wall, a terrible silver energy column sprang out, such as the qigong wave in the direction of Wu True Monarch, which directly smashed the sound wave of “Vatican Thousands of Thousands”, the burning space They are all distorted.

Wherever the silver light column passes, there is even a cobweb-like space crack, in which the taste of destruction and chaos intersects.

For a moment, the glare of the silver energy column covered the entire enchantment, and people couldn’t see what was happening inside…