He Has a Dragon

In an instant, Wang Le, who was about to fall back to the ground, felt something in his heart, and casually took out a magic weapon long knife among the many trophies from the Dharma Eye Space.

Then he threw it cleanly at the thunder beast totem portrait on the top.

At the same time, Wangcai also spit out a third white light from his mouth to attack the totem portrait, vowing to completely destroy it.

In the intensive "click" sound, the long knife sank directly into the eyebrow of the thunder beast on the portrait!

The white light spitted out by Wangcai directly cut open the neck and throat of the thunder beast totem, and the cracks it caused spread in all directions.

It can be seen that this white light is more destructive to the totem portrait than the long knife thrown by Wang Le.

To be more precise, Wang Cai may know better than Wang Le how to destroy the image of the thunder beast totem in order to achieve the greatest effect.

When the totem portrait on the roof of the cabin was destroyed, the aura of those thunder beasts immediately withered, and their combat effectiveness dropped rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This greatly reduced the pressure on Qu Jinghong, who was at a disadvantage after being besieged. He then turned to attack without hesitation, vowing to kill all the thunder beasts in front of him.

As for Wang Le, who fell back to the ground, he was also merciless and took the life of a thunder beast with just a raise of his hands and feet.

Moreover, it directly blasts the Thunder Beast's body into rubbish, leaving the opponent extremely dead.

Because during the fight just now, Wang Le discovered that these thunder beasts were somewhat immune to physical attacks, and their damage was really limited.

Therefore, Wang Le's attacks on the thunder beasts were all heavy-handed, directly destroying the opponent.

Under such circumstances, Wang Le relied on his powerful combat power to quickly clear away the thunder beasts that had besieged him one by one, as if he were plowing through a cave.

Then he joined the fighting group next to him and helped Qu Jinghong blast all the remaining thunder beasts into crumbs.

When there was no thunder beast in the huge cabin and it became empty again, Wang Le couldn't help but look up at the portrait of the thunder beast totem on the top, and whispered softly: "How powerful I thought it was! This is how it turned out. !”

While speaking, Wang Le did not forget to put his hand on Wangcai in his arms and input his own magic power into the other person's body.

Because after Wangcai spit out three white lights in succession and helped Wang Le destroy the thunder beast totem portrait in time, his vitality was naturally as badly damaged as last time.

So at this time,

Of course, Wang Le wants to get Wangcai back into shape as soon as possible.

After all, whether it is looking for the remains of the Mahayana monks or looking for a way out of here, Wangcai's help will be needed.

At this time, after the battle, Qu Jinghong took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down. He couldn't help but look at the listless Wangcai in Wang Le's arms.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be so powerful!"

Qu Jinghong couldn't help but admired from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the process of Wangcai spitting out three white lights and destroying the thunder beast totem portrait just now fell into Qu Jinghong's eyes.

"It is still in its infancy now. After hundreds or thousands of years, as long as this little guy is still alive and has not been killed by Wang Le, he will definitely have a bright future!"

Qu Jinghong chuckled and continued.

"Uh!" Wang Le twitched the corner of his mouth and retorted angrily: "I saved your life, Miss Qu, once again. I can't say I'm grateful. Can't I at least be polite to you?!"

"Hmph!" Qu Jinghong rolled his eyes immediately, and then responded: "When you take this girl to find the remains of the Mahayana monks, and then leave here safely, you will be considered to have saved my life again, otherwise it will not count. !”

"You!" Three black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Le's forehead. Although he didn't want to retort and compete with Qu Jinghong, he still couldn't help but secretly complained: "Sage Kong is right, there are really only women in this world. It’s hard to take care of a villain!”

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but murmured silently: "I heard that Saint Kong, who was holding a book in one hand and a sword in the other, was also shattered into the void. I wonder where he is now? Or maybe he has turned into a dead man and been reincarnated as a human being. After all, he has He was a strong martial artist from thousands of years ago."

But vaguely, Wang Le always felt that heroes like Laozi, Li Dan and Confucius who buried the Emperor Star would not die so easily.

Maybe one day in the future, I will meet them.

Just as distracting thoughts poured out of Wang Le's mind, Qu Jinghong said with fear on his face: "Fortunately, the totem portrait of the thunder beast was destroyed, otherwise, it would be difficult to get rid of these thunder beasts. .”

After a pause, Qu Jinghong looked at Wang Le in surprise and suddenly asked: "Brother Wang, since these thunder beasts are all wet and obviously climbed onto the boat from the water, then there will be more thunder beasts coming from the boat next." Climb up the river?"

Wang Le shook away the distracting thoughts in his mind and said in a serious voice: "No matter how many thunder beasts there are in the river, or whether they will get on the boat to attack you and me, we must first search other places on the boat. , let’s confirm whether there are any remains of Mahayana monks.”

Then Wang Le did not forget to add: "Of course in the process of searching for the remains of the Mahayana monks, try to find a way out of here as much as possible!"

Qu Jinghong nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, the main purpose of this trip to the secret cave is to find the remains of the Mahayana monks."

"Now that we have come to this place where remains may be hidden, of course we must fulfill our duties and search for the remains of Mahayana monks as much as possible."

Having said this, Qu Jinghong had a praying look on his face and continued: "I hope the remains of the Mahayana monks are on this ship!"

At this time, Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "No matter whether the remains of the Mahayana monks are found in the end or not, we must leave here as soon as possible!"

At the same time, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the high-rise buildings and the endless traffic that he had just seen along the river, and then secretly speculated: "Maybe the ancient boat where the young master is on has something to see, and even Everything I have experienced is actually just an illusion."

For Wang Le, although he does not have the clairvoyant power of the Deception-breaking Dharma Eye and cannot see what is true or false in front of him, he has experienced too many illusions.

Whether it is the artificially arranged illusion array, or the illusions experienced in the process of retreat to reach a higher realm of cultivation.

It can be said that although Wang Le does not have deep research on the subject of illusion, he has extremely rich related experience.

As the saying goes, if you are familiar with three hundred Tang poems, you can recite them even if you don't know how to compose them.

Therefore, Wang Le remains highly suspicious of everything in front of him.

If all this is false, then all Wang Le has to do is break the illusion and return to reality!

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but look at Wangcai in his arms and asked softly: "Brothers, are all these we see now real?"