Control The World

A sword light ran across Ning Wufeng's shoulder. He grinned and took a cool breath, his figure was sloppy, and he fell to the ground, close to the old corpse of Gu Laogu before.

Roar ...

The descendants of the devil yelled at Ye Boss and Hua San Niang, and the momentum was extremely violent. The two trespassers dared to challenge his majesty again and could not forgive it!

That sword helped Ning Wufeng. He fell to the ground without attracting the attention of the monster's descendants.

Boss Ye pointed at Ning Wufeng and shouted, "Sir, we are here for this kid, and I hope you can be accommodating."

The power of the two to deter the descendants of the gods and demons did not dare to come forward. But telling the truth about the descendants of the devil is just like joking.

"The intruder, die!" The descendants of the devil snarled, and the whole body was raging again with gray spiritual power, and the dark hair fluttered wildly, and instantly became like a steel needle.

He grunted and punched Boss Ye. The speed of the descendants of gods and demons is extremely fast, like a black fluffy light, which makes people palpitated.

Hua Sanniang was a little far away, and when she saw the descendants of the demon rushing over, she was frightened and fled. The flower basket in his hand flashed with aura, and quickly swept away.

"San Niang, wait for me!" Boss Ye suddenly panicked and yelled. Caught toward the flower mother.

But I did not expect Hua Sanniang to shake her hand and a red light flew out.

"Blood snake!" Boss Ye shrank his pupils, and the reddish light was so fast that he fell directly into the body from the top of his head. Immediately heard Boss Ye screamed loudly: "Hua San Niang you bitch, I curse you must not die!"

"Boss Ye, you are already a mortal person, please help me back." Hua Sanniang had already panicked, and in a hurry, she shot at Boss Ye, who had been seriously injured.

Roar……

Ye Boss suddenly glowed with red light, and the whole person screamed out roars like wild animals, and his body mutated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He began to grow slender, dancing like a water snake. Waist is more than two meters long. The teeth in the mouth grew quickly and reached the chest, which was more than half a meter long.

Hair grew wildly, one meter long, two meters long, and three meters long. The whole person looks like a slender snake girl.

The most terrible thing is that his pupils have become the vertical pupils of poisonous snakes. The scarlet pupils are cold and cruel. Obviously the boss of Ye at this time is no longer the boss of Ye.

Hiss ...

He opened his mouth, his slender tongue swallowed, and it had split.

Ning Wufeng was shocked in his heart. The only function of the blood snake was to turn the monk into a snake maggot. It is not only tigers that have tigers but also snakes that have snakes.

After becoming a snakehead, all the monks' functions will be greatly improved, and become a cold killing weapon.

If placed in the usual Ye boss will never be so easy to be bitten by Hua San Niang's blood spirit snake. But in great anxiety, he followed the words of Hua San Niang.

Hiss ...

After becoming a snake maggot, Ye ’s wisdom has been lost. It doesn't matter to see the descendants of the devil. He hissed the snake letter hissingly, and the bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.

Ning Wufeng hid aside, surprised.

When he looked down, Gu Laogui's corpse was on the side, and he gritted his teeth, and immediately performed the puppet spirit technique, robbing Gu Laogui's spiritual power and vein power.

Spiritual power began to heal his injuries quickly. After the mysterious and mysterious power of the veins was refined, they quickly merged into his sixth vein.

The sixth spiritual vein is formed.

The remaining spirit vein power was quickly injected into the seventh vein, and Ning Wufeng felt that the seventh vein was slowly taking shape.

Almost a bit.

There is only a little bit of strength from the seventh spirit vein. I have to say that the spiritual veins of the monks in the purple lake are even more powerful.

He looked at Boss Ye, who was fighting wildly with the descendants of the gods and demons.

The battle of the descendants of the devil is really extremely powerful. After several interviews, Mr. Ye had been torn apart. Pulling his arms in front of him. There was also a blood hole in his chest.

With a loud bang, the descendants of the devil slammed a punch and blasted Boss Ye directly to the ground, smashing a huge pit.

Ning Wufeng licked his lips. In this way, Boss Ye will be beaten so that there is no residue left. By then, it will be useless.

He moved suddenly, carrying the ancient **** sculpture, and rushed out.

The annihilation gun blasted out and smashed behind the descendants of the gods.

Pure Sun Shootout-Explosive Sun!

The descendants of the devil suddenly tightened all around, feeling that his cultivation was quickly suppressed by an invisible force.

With a loud noise, the pure Yang gun was detonated, and the descendants of the gods and demons were directly blown out, and they retreated a dozen meters away and smashed a dozen giant trees.

Roar……

The descendants of the gods and demons were furious, but it was even more shocking that Hua Sanniang, who was hiding in the jungle, widened her eyes, and the descendants of the gods and monsters who let them flee away were bombed by Ning Wufeng?

Is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

There was a raging mood in Hua Sanniang's heart, but she did not expect that most of her hard work had come to an end and she gave it away in vain.

Her mood was complex and unspeakable. Suddenly she saw the ancient **** sculpture that Ning Wufeng was carrying on her back, and she suddenly became confused.

Since entering here, Ning Wufeng has been carrying the ancient **** sculpture. Is it secret here?

"No, it should be a sculpture, it must be some kind of power of the sculpture that limits the power of the descendants of the devil!"

Hua Sanniang was well-informed, and immediately thought of this. Thinking of this, her mind was alive again.

At this time, Ning Wufeng resolutely shook the descendants of the devil with a pure Yang gun at this time. Only then did he feel that the descendants of the demons were truly powerful.

Even if suppressed by the ancient **** sculpture at the same stage, the battle of the descendants of the devil is extremely terrifying.

Between his hands rolling, the gray spiritual power was pulsating, and the spiritual power gathered in all directions quickly. This near-perverted speed of gathering spiritual power, Ning Wufeng only saw it on one person, that is Jiuling Chu Chu girl.

But the descendants of the Immortal Demon also frowned. From Ning Wufeng's body, he felt a repressive power from the blood, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Woo Porchka!"

The descendants of the devil twitched the muscles of the chest, and the light waves visible to the naked eye spread out.

Ning Wufeng suddenly felt like a person who could not swim fell into the river, and despite the violent impact of the violent winds and waves around him, he was bumping and struggling everywhere, with nowhere to focus.

With a whistling roar, the descendants of the demon shot.

Ning Wufeng was shocked. In this case, his combat effectiveness was definitely reduced.

Pure Sun Shootout-Kaiyang Style!

The annihilation gun swept a powerful wave of force in the air and rushed to the descendants of the devil.

With a loud bang, Ning Wufeng was blown out like a shell. The arm was about to feel broken by the shock.

Seven spirit veins erupt!

Ning Wufeng roared, the power of the seven spirit veins burst out at the same time, his body moved suddenly and flew over again.

Pure Sun Shootout-Explosive Sun!

Juli really meant the second!

Dripping really comes second!

The triple powers are superimposed.

Ning Wufeng burst out with a shot and hit the descendants of the devil.

"Woo Porchka!"

The descendants of the devil snarled, exuding gray power fluctuations, carrying Ning Wufeng's shot stiffly.

One hundred thousand pounds!

The power of the descendants of the gods and demons is definitely 100,000 kilos!

Ning Wufeng set off a throbbing storm in his heart.

Demon, known as the most perfect creature in the billions of deities. The Creator has a great preference for them, giving them a strong physique beyond the wild beasts, and giving them a human-like savvy, and a magical affinity close to that of a demon.

The descendants of the gods and demons inherited the blood power of the gods and demons, and also possessed powerful physical strength and abnormal spiritual control.

"Woo Porchka."

He whistled whispered, and the spiritual power around him frantically gathered towards him, quickly gathering a huge spiritual power swirl in front of him.

In the vortex, the shocking power was stirred, and Hua Sanniang trembled in the distance. She fled away without looking back.

"Boss Ye, you are chasing after me so much that I am in prison. Now I can't hold you back!" Ning Wufeng's face was slightly dimmed, and the puppetization spirituality showed off the boss in this pothole. After the loss of spiritual intelligence, a trace of the power of the veins in Ye Boss's body was extracted by him.

The seventh spirit vein was slowly opened up and opened up to 10%.

20%.

30%.

50%.

70%.

90%.

The seventh vein is here!

The power of the eighth veins gathered quickly.

10%, 30%, 50%, 70%, 90%, 10%!

The eighth vein is here!

Ning Wufeng instantly felt that his ability to gather spiritual power had increased by four or five times. Is this the horror of the Eight Spirits?

What exactly is the Nine Spirit Veins?

Ning Wufeng was more looking forward to developing the ninth spiritual vein.

Zhentianzhi!

Ning Wufeng slowly blasted his finger out slowly, but the space around his finger began to fluctuate violently. The descendants of the gods and demon also issued a depressing roar, and the spiritual power in front of them gathered faster and faster.

Roar……

Suddenly a huge demon spirit power emerged. With the roar of the descendants of the demon, the spirit body rushed to Ning Wufeng quickly. Speed ​​and power are extremely terrifying beings!

Flutter ...

The space was like the sound of glass being shattered, and a crisp sound, Zhentian's finger burst out. One finger shook, and the spiritual power in the spirit body rolled violently. But the next moment, the demon spirit body recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Pervert!" Ning Wufeng cursed.

"Woo Porchka!"

The descendants of the devil patted his chest and growled proudly. Ning Wufeng heard contempt and disdain from his tone.

"Spirit swordsmanship!"

Ning Wufeng pointed a finger and blasted out. A streamer flying sword shot out suddenly, turning into a shooting star light. Doraemon, Jianguang circulated around the demon spirit body, and shot at the descendants of the demon.

Feijian is extremely agile under the control of Ning Wufeng's consciousness. The descendants of the gods and roars roared, and slaped at the flying sword.

But the flying sword suddenly bounced and shot into the eyes of the descendants of the devil.

The descendants of the devil closed his eyes subconsciously. With a bang, there was a burst of blood.

Roar……

The descendants of the gods and roars suddenly roared, and their hair stood up, and the meteor rushed towards Ning Wufeng in a hurry.

Ning Wufeng skimmed his lips. Although the descendants of the gods and demons are the same as him, the physical defense is still abnormal!

The galloping spirit sword only pierced his eyelid.

"Let's go!" Ning Wufeng settled his attention, carrying the ancient **** sculpture of a snake, turned his head and ran outside.

However, just now, he also has a general understanding of the strength of the descendants of the devil. The qualification of this descendant of the demon should be equivalent to the monk of Jiu Lingmai!

The guy first encountered in the chess world is comparable to the monk of Jiu Lingmai. Ning Wufeng skimmed his lips and then picked a table-sized gold ganoderma and walked out of the chess world.

Roar ...

Behind him, the descendants of the demons roared endlessly.