Reverend Insanity

“Kill!” Wang Da shouted, jumping from the treetops.

Looking at the enemy approaching, suddenly three blades of the moon suddenly flew in and intercepted him halfway.

“Why is there a fourth magician?” Wang Dawei's head sinked sharply, forcibly twisting his torso in the middle of the sky, dangerously avoiding two of the blades of the moon, and there was only one left, which he could not avoid, but centered on his left leg.

Boom.

Wang Da fell to the ground and looked down at his left leg. The wound on his left leg was deep and long and was already bleeding.

“Damn...” Wang Da bites his teeth and moves his head, “Shadow walks with him! ”

In an instant, he turned into a dark, intense shadow, and his speed soared, retreating silently.

Right here.

A worm flew out, and an old voice came ——

“Flash trick, blast. ”

The worm exploded suddenly, forming an eye-catching white light.

White light is inviolable and suddenly appears, illuminating the dark woods.

“Ah!" Wang Da shouted a loud cry. The shadow of his body was lit by white light. He was shaped and beaten back to normal.

Flash tricks, though only one turn, are also expendable tricks. But it is the shadow of King Ke, once the shadow is removed by incandescent flash, the shadow of the second spin must be cultivated for three hours before it can continue to be used.

Everything is balanced in nature, and everything is reduced. Though powerful, the Phantom Walking Maneuver also has great weaknesses.

After Wang Da was restrained, a heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley.

This fourth magician is obviously an old hottie. I don't know what kind of trick he used. He's been hiding. He's a very powerful enemy. More importantly, his Wang Er is temporarily unable to use the Phantom Walking Maneuver, if there is no way back.

“The old man is an ancient moon, son, if you hold hands now, I hope my people will spare your life!” A silver-haired second-tracker appeared in the sight of the king.

“Surround my life, huh, I'll kill you first!” Wang Daxin knew that if he was delayed, more magicians would surely follow him. He has to get rid of this fourth magician as soon as possible.

“Only 20% of my real dollar is left, whether it's revenge or preservation of my life, I have to kill the old man!” Wang Daqiang reinvigorated his spirit and plunged into the ancient moon.

Ancient Moon snorted coldly, his hair, sweat, instant madness, entanglement, winking kung fu formed a set of pin-shaped white snow coats.

Wang Da saw this change and his face changed. This experienced magician, like a hedgehog, gave Wang Da a sense of powerlessness.

His second-round first potion, although extremely toxic and blood sealed his throat, did not possess the ability to aggressively attack and could only be used as a sneak attack.

Wang Da only loved living and shadowy walking tricks. If he had a defensive trick, he would not have directly hit the blade of the moon.

“Well, if I can't deal with you, kill Fong Yuan first!” Wang Da is not stupid, his life for three years made him cunning and harsh.

At his feet, he tried to bypass the ancient moon and attacked the murderer who killed his family.

“Never!” Ancient Moon activated the true element, a needle prick coat in one body, instantly stretched out two tip cones of hair, spiral general rotation, between hectares, pulled out five or six meters, and shot at Wang Da.

Wang Dabei was short and dangerously rubbed past with two snow-white hairs.

Ten fingernails on his hands were stretched out to half his palms, purple black, and smoky, pale purple poison gas surrounded him.

“Die!” Wang Da had gone mad and laughed. He approached the target quickly.

In his eyes, Square's face was filled with consternation and panic.

The bloodthirsty killer has filled the king's mind. He seemed to be able to hear himself stabbing the skin of the middle source, which was unhappy with his pharynx.

“Never! ”

Seeing as it was about to succeed, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking Wang from moving forward.

The fifth second-transfer, coming from nowhere!

“Is it love?” This is a middle-aged man who has persevered in the face of this fierce and insane impulse of Wang Da.

Stonehide!

The middle-aged man was full of real hair, and the rugged red iron was vaporized like smoke. He was exposed to his arms outside and instantly changed from natural yellow skin to grey and white. Meanwhile, his arms swelled like inflated balloons into a pair of chunky stone arms.

The closer both sides rushed closer, Wang Da's look was crazy and twisted, and the middle-aged magician had a deep face, stretched out his arms, opened his hands and grabbed Wang Da.

“Want to catch me this late?” Wang couldn't help but show his sarcastic face.

The middle-aged magician's arms have been wrapped in a very thick layer of stone skin, and even his king's nails cannot be perforated. But this pair of stone arms is too heavy and too slow. Wang thinks he can dodge easily.

“Really? The Breeze Wheel!” The middle-aged magician drank a loud sip and suddenly a pair of turquoise cyclones, like two armrings, appeared around his stone arm.

The speed of the stone arm is booming!

“How could... uh!” Wang Dafeng's face was stunned, swept by the stone arm and flew out.

The middle-aged magician has a lot of combat experience. If he started out with a bee trick wheel, Wang Da would not be so easy to win.

Wang Da was swept away by a heavy stone arm and fell to the ground, falling into the ground. Ticked chest, a bit dull.

Pfft.

He barely climbed up and couldn't help but spit a bite of blood.

“There's half a dollar left, I'm dying.” He looked at his tips again and couldn't help but smile. When he saw the source not far away, his face appeared once again mad and unequivocal, "I will drag you to die with me! ”

Ahhhhhh!

He rushed out despite his injuries.

“Stop him!” The middle-aged sorcerer is in a hurry, he is a pure melee sorcerer, without a far-war sorcerer. The whip lasted too long.

The elderly magician has arrived, covered in white hair into a bunch of finger-sized spiral pointy needles, pointy needles like spiritual snakes flying, stretching five or six meters away, catching up from the back and piercing the king's body.

But even though Wang ignored it, he went straight out.

“Die!” He screamed wildly, ten fingers long enough to be half a metre long.

The middle-aged magician rushed to catch up and saw this scene, his face had changed and he had not been able to stop it.

Watching Wang Wang Wang is about to get his hands on, and he doesn't want a sudden blue jade of light across the street.

“Tamaki!” Under the stimulus of life and death, a hysterical scream was being made.

In an instant, his skin turned into a solid zest.

Wang Dawei stabbed him like a blade. Love can't resist the king's fingernails even though he doesn't have the ability to aggressively attack.

Ho!

The elderly magician looked at Fang as he was about to crash. He shouted, his eyes exploded, and more snow-haired pointy needles sprayed out, penetrating the king's body hole.

Then the needle is like a snake, first shot from behind the king to the chest, then wrapped around his neck, his arms, his legs.

Hot blood gushed out of the king's body and instantly dyed his white hair red.

He was all wrapped up in white hair, like that wild boar who fell into a trap and was stuck in the bamboo tip of a blue spear. The situation stopped and his moves were difficult.

A very strong sense of dizziness came in, and Wang Da laughed, and he knew that death was coming.

That's disgusting!

His vision blurred, and at the moment of death, the most profound impression of his memory appeared again.

“Wan Er...” He couldn't help but call out his wife's name, a knife stuck in his hand and pierced her body.

“Why?” his wife looked at Wang Da, her beautiful face appeared stunned and puzzled, staring closely into the king's eyes.

Wang Da's eyes were red, trembling and squeezed three words out of his teeth: “I'm sorry. ”

The wife smiled, smiling with love, without a drop of hate.

“I see.” She said.

She wanted to reach out her right hand and touch the king's face for the last time before dying.

But halfway there, her hand fell.

Kill your wife, take heart, cultivate love and don't leave. Since then, you have the power to step on the magic!

Regret?

Since then, Wang has asked himself countless times.

I regret it!

Regretting is worse than dying, so he swore to himself that he must protect his only remaining relatives!!

But.

But…

“If it all came back, Wan 'er, I would do the same...” Tears gushed in Wang Daqinghong's eyes.

Square stared at his eyes and looked. Flashing jade everywhere.

From beginning to end, he was in deep confusion and suspicion.

A strange magician rushes to herself in a frantic fashion, putting herself in a daunting position. But the bias doesn't know him at all.

The intense breath of death, the stimulus is completely immobile, the mind is blank, can only consciously and fully motivate the jade skins.

Wang Da's ten fingers pierced the skin of the jade, went a centimeter deep and stopped moving.

He's dead.

When you die, you cry!

“Finally… is it over?” Square breathed heavily, his eyes lost focus and appeared hollow.

Then a strong feeling of dizziness shocked over.

Push.

He fell to the ground, too.

Love never leaves, two turns first poison, although not pierced all the zest, but the toxin has entered the body.