Overgod Ascension

“Sex! ”

Looking directly at Wang Yin, Shaman's eyes rarely showed panic, and the stinging bone whistle kept making noises.

Intangible sound waves in the void seem to condense into poisonous arrows that can kill people!

Wang Yin was like a spiritual snake, the curve advanced, bowed down from time to time, avoided the intangible poison, suddenly came to Shaman witch, the spear stabbed out, one shot to pick this Phangbang demon.

Pfft!

A blood flower appeared on Shaman's right hand, the bone whistle fell, but Wu Ming watched the chance, an arrow flew out, almost killed the person.

“You are all going to die!!! ”

Shaman looked poisonously at Wang Yin and Wu Ming. His mouth cursed him with rigid Big Summer language, and despite the wounds on his right hand, he took down the drum directly and hammered him hard!

Boom!

More terrifying drums than the last time came, Wu Mingshan felt blood all over him, there seemed to be an unjust soul wailing in his ear, his eyes Venus had swept, almost fainted directly.

And Wang Shen's performance was even worse.

The spear that was meant to be punctured was soft and droopy, the mouth and nose were bleeding, and two lines of blood were drooped in the ears!

This hammer hurts two great warriors at the same time!

However, this does not seem to be a common technique. Wu Ming saw Shaman under a drum of witches, and his figure was also a slump, almost falling to the ground.

He laughed and took out a black scorpion from his waistbag and punched it in Wang's face.

“Ah!”

In the scream, Wang Yin couldn't escape. He was stabbed directly in the face by a scorpion. For a moment, that room fell to the ground, and there was no other sound.

“What a poison! ”

Wu Ming felt like he was burdened with a thousand jungles. In the nightmare, he could not wake up. Only the shaman's shady eyes had stared at him. Behind him, the fire gradually diminished, and the Hu Cavalry's figure and screaming appeared again.

“Move! Move!”

Wu Ming's heart shouted dead and blood reached its peak at this moment, suddenly clicked, as if something had been broken, a ray of pure and utter authenticity emerged in the Dantian, rapidly spinning all over his body.

“What an atmosphere! ”

It felt like it had restored its ability to act and even become stronger. Wu Ming knew immediately that there had been a breakthrough in his martial arts.

‘It seems that what Shaman was using just now should be a range attack, and, the closer the distance, the greater the damage. Although Wang Yin is really in the mood, he is too close, the seven know-how bleeds. All I can do at this distance is temporarily lose my temper and blood, and after breaking through the real qi, it can be suppressed...’

Wu Ming's heart turned electrically, and he appeared to walk slowly, with a grinning shaman witch, but his face panicked. He watched the other party pull out a double-tailed centipede.

“Han... you will die a terrible death...”

Shamanic witch put away the drums of law and heartache, holding on to the centipede, smiled: “I'm going to peel your skin off as a material for the drums of law..."

“Let's peel you off! ”

Wu Ming suddenly raised his head, smiled brilliantly, bowed and arrowed in his hand, and a wolf's teeth arrow flew out.

And he didn't hesitate after the arrow, and took the arrow in succession.

Almost back and forth between the two wolf teeth, Shaman can't imagine that Wu Ming could still move, returned ill, appeared a layer of blood red, bounced off the first wolf teeth arrow, but finally couldn't hide from the second!

Pfft!

A bloody flower floated around his neck. Shaman fell to the ground and his mask fell, revealing a cold and shady face: “No… impossible…”

“Squeak! ”

At this time, he was full of sorrow, a weak breath, the poison in his hand suddenly counteracted, the twin-tailed centipede sighed, biting on his thumb, killing him as he climbed.

Kill Shamanic witches and earn 300 kung fu!

“Too bad...”

Listening to the Lord's Temple prompt, Wu Ming looked at the cavalry coming from not far away, as well as the body of the Shaman witch climbing out of the dense leper on the ground. He retreated without Gandhi and flew quickly into the alley.

Although this Shaman's blood drum and whistle look like good things, and there may be some sort of witchcraft secret on his body, that fine black bug really creeps Wu Ming out.

Isn't it very unjust to get rid of each other and get killed in the shadow while touching the body?

In the midst of the mayhem, Wu Ming easily passed through Zhuangnei, suddenly behind a gorgeous yard, stripping open the earth layer and lifting a slate.

“You're here! ”

Through the light, the beautiful woman's eyes are like stars.

“Mmm!”

Wu Ming glanced a few times, suddenly his palms shot out, pushed down the brick wall, then instantly flashed in and covered the slab.

Boom!

The entrance has apparently been sealed off by a loud noise on the ground.

In the darkness, only the smell of the yellow origins surrounded, with a fragrant smell, makes Wu Ming exhale.

“Boss Hu is dead? ”

Huang Ying asked.

“Naturally dead… Next, let's wait here until the deadline arrives! ”

Wu Ming tried to breathe and recover his previously lost strength, and his ears listened constantly to the outside movement.

In the slightest heat wave, 'Hu Man gone! Let's go! ”“ Save the fire! ”When the voices continue to come, Wu Ming is an ancient god with no waves.

Together with Wong Ying these nights, he naturally did not imagine Hu Tianhu, but looked at the terrain and dug the cellar.

As for the fire outside, naturally he set it in secret.

The whole Daqing Estate, the periphery is similar to slums, the grass is a house, just a little bit of nature, and Wu Ming chose this place, but the rich area in the estate, like the temple, Li Zheng big house, in the center, are brick buildings, it is not easy to fire, and the townspeople gather here, in order to survive, nature must strive to fight fire, but the impact is minimal.

Yellow Oriole was silent and did not ask why she was hiding.

After all, there is Qin Hu anti-water first, then Wu Ming set fire to it, even for the good of Daqing Zhuang townspeople, but it must also be exciting, it is possible to be killed alive.

But not on fire.

Once Hu wins, he will surely be killed even worse.

Moreover, Wu Ming was quite clear that if he could bury his head and go through with it as soon as it was so simple, he could be a shrinking turtle from the beginning.

Therefore, Shamanic witches of Hu people must have the ability to search for creatures, and must be set up to kill them, otherwise they are really caught in a jar.

At this time of great chaos, whether the Hu people or the villagers win, they can't help themselves.

The riots lasted all night.

Until the next day, through the vent, Wu Ming also heard a lot of crying, mixed with "catch the dogs man and woman! Burn the outsiders!” It was obviously Qin Hu and his affairs that came along and became the object of the exasperation of the townspeople.

“Aren't you angry? ”

Yellow Oriole's voice came: “It's not your fault that the master broke his wrist. Today the whole Daqing Zhuang people may not be able to live! ”

“Why bother? ”

Wu Ming closed her eyes: “Miss Yellow Inge still has the strength, please rest more, after all, there is still time to pass! ”

In the cellar, a little dry grain of fresh water is naturally prepared. Mixing the rest of the time is absolutely fine, but Wu Ming is still used to retaining strength in case of dramatic change.

At this point, when his mind is gathered, he can feel the true qi of the wire, which is generated in the Dantian field and flows through the human remains of the limbs.

“It's a blessing to be in trouble... I can't imagine, even though I've looked at Shaman witch, the strength of the other party is still beyond my imagination...”

Wu Ming thought to himself.

He will take almost everything into account this time, the only thing missing is the amazing power of Shamanic witches and even ranged attacks!

The mistake was not to have the king's seal top cylinder, but to break through again, inevitably nine dead life.

“But… it's finally time! ”

Wu Mingqi felt several times more powerful than before and was somewhat comforted.

At the beginning of this world martial arts, the physical condition is nine-fold: centering, skin, musculoskeletal, inner strength, true qi, innate, outer, inner, extreme.

Centrifuge is the beginning of the entrance, after which the skin, muscles and bones, inner strength, are constantly sharpening the muscle know-how, practicing the process of qi, blood, muscles, muscles and even visceral foundations.

Previously, that dude had plenty of resources. In fact, the foundation had already been completed. It was only because he lacked experience and heart that he was stuck in the inner circle. He could not become angry.

At this time, the change to Wu Ming, the breakthrough in the blood battle, is a rational chapter, the water to the canal.

In the dark, time goes by, and it's pretty hard.

Wu Ming, however, plays in the midst of bitterness and studies the progress of his martial arts:

“After the conversion of the true anger, the martial arts have the power of extraordinary people in every move. The next step is to cultivate constant strength and authenticity, full of dantian, cave know-how, sutra, purifying the whole body, for the day after tomorrow! ”

“It's just... do we have to go martial arts? The Flesh Shield Warrior has no future. Should we go back and make contact with Taoists and Gas Refiners... No! Isn't there a temple of the Lord here, where you can go if you want? As long as there are enough rewards! No, Merit! ”

“Nobody?! ”

Just as Wu Ming contemplated, there was a low yellow Ying voice coming next to him, gentle, more trembling, with an unspeakable smell.

“What's the matter? ”

Wu Ming slightly suddenly felt a very hot incense body not in his arms, and whispered to the good lady: “Help Daen... concubine is truly ungrateful, can only...”

For two generations, Wu Ming was not a courtesan, let alone between life and death, and it was easiest to arouse the desire of men.

Now I don't refuse, my hands start to explore irregularly...

When Huang Yingwan turned to face each other, as the two were about to go further, a magnificent and loud voice sounded untimely:

[Main line task complete! Return of the returnees!

In the moment, the feeling of the heavens and the earth spinning came, Wu Ming could only silently put a middle finger in his heart to the main temple, and spinning is black in front of his eyes.

“Where is this…? ”

Wu Ming stood in the void and watched the scene surrounding him as if it were the beginning of a hunger, and the chaos had not opened, and his mind moved again: “Without the yellow origins, does it seem that they have returned to their respective exclusive spaces? ”

[Task complete! Start checking out!

Sounds that shook my heart came in, and a light appeared in front of Wu Ming for a moment.

Instead, he raised his head and saw, on the chaos of the beginning, a bright, magnificent, unable to describe in any language, the Qionglou Heavenly Palace proudly stood, like an ancient eternity, transcending the universe!