National Gaowu: I Have An Infinite Replicator

This is a wild lake, because there were ferocious beasts in this lake, so the whole lake including the lakeshore was deserted, and there was no one within a few miles.

Ling Yang stretched his waist and turned around. Behind him stood a guy in a black cloak who seemed to be exuding a faint blackness.

"People from the Zhang family?"

Ling Yang looked at the person in front of him with a smile on his face.

Zhang Xingbei took off the hood on his head, and looked at Ling Yang with a murderous light in his eyes.

It seems that the ferocious beast has seen the delicious blood food!

Ling Yang has been paying attention to the Zhang family's tail following from the trial area.

It's not that the Zhang family's tracking skills are not good, but that Ling Yang has been paying attention.

He didn't believe that the Zhang family would let him leave the trial area so easily.

Finally, in his repeated searches, he found the stalker, but at that time he had already arrived in the urban area and left the trial area long ago.

This puzzled him a lot.

If you want to do something, you should just leave him in the trial area. If you think you are strong and don't want to do it, then you shouldn't send someone to monitor it. It's meaningless.

Secretly?

Ling Yang can't figure it out, anyway, looking at the situation now, it seems to be, but it doesn't make any sense.

The loss of the Zhang family is already an established fact, purely for revenge?

31 "Boy, you are very brave."

Zhang Xingbei took off the hood on his head, revealing a sinister face.

"Then you are too polite, and you are not timid."

"Hehe, crazy! Your confidence is that you can kill a silver second-level ferocious beast?"

Zhang Xingbei licked his lips, Ling Yang felt more and more that this guy was not human.

He glanced at Zhang Xingbei in disgust:

"Otherwise? You are only a fifth-rank martial artist, are you sure you can deal with me?"

Ling Yang looked around and saw a wide field of vision, and it didn't look like anyone was lying in ambush.

"You're not the only one who can leapfrog and kill... the beasts of the second level of silver, destroy them at will!"

His hand slowly stretched out from under the cloak, the scarlet color seemed to have been soaked in blood for a long time, dirty and dirty.

"If I didn't want to expose too much, it would be easy for me to raise my realm

He raised his left hand that looked like an eagle's claw, and watched with great fascination.

Ling Yang frowned, and in the next instant, Zhang Xingbei's figure disappeared from the spot!

A gust of wind hit, Ling Yang made a wrong step, and Zhang Xingbei's scarlet left hand, which was as red as an eagle's claw, swiped past Ling Yang with endless vigor!

There were bursts of sharp piercing sounds, and Zhang Xingbei's sharp claws were extremely fast, as if to tear the space into pieces.

But Ling Yang was never hit!

"Su Family's Walking Dragon Walk...how can you perform it so exquisitely?"

Zhang Xingbei turned over and took two steps back, looking at Ling Yang with an uncertain expression.

"I lived in Su's house for a few days, don't you know?"

"Hmph, how many days can you practice Dragon Walking to such an extent?"

Zhang Xingbei naturally has 10,000 unbeliefs, but he also doubts himself:

"But you haven't had any contact with the Su family before...could it be..."

Zhang Xingbei's eyes flashed brightly:

"Could it be that the Su family used the transmission stone for you?!"

This is the only possibility!

Directly let Ling Yang comprehend swimming dragon steps!

"The Su family, I really value you!"

"But do you think that this way you can escape?!"

Ling Yang didn't answer, but looked at Zhang Xingbei's weird left hand:

"All your greatest reliance is this hand?"

"Not enough?"

"Nothing else?"

"Not enough?"

Ling Yang:

He walked forward, Zhang Xingbei stood on the spot, neither advancing nor retreating, his brows slowly wrinkled.

He is trying to crack Ling Yang's walking dragon step, but at such a close distance... there is no need to crack it!

Just when he was about to explode suddenly, he saw Ling Yang stretched out his left hand:

"Shall we shake hands?"

Zhang Xingbei was stunned!

Is it so unreasonable to play cards?!

shake hands?!

"Hehe, you asked for this..."

Zhang Xingbei stretched out his left hand and grabbed Ling Yang's palm!

At that moment, it seemed that the speeding train suddenly crashed into the high mountain, and there was a loud "boom"!

The gust of pure power stirred up a cloud of dust and dead leaves all over the two of them!

"?"

However, Zhang Xingbei's expression changed instantly!

He only felt that his hand was really grasping a big mountain!

Ling Yang didn't move at all!

"This is your reliance?"

The corner of Ling Yang's mouth twitched.

"not good!"

Zhang Xingbei was horrified and unbelievable at the same time, he was about to withdraw his hand, but he felt his hand was pinched by a pair of iron clamps!

"Crack!"

"what!"

With a miserable howl, Zhang Xing only felt that his hand seemed to be broken!

"Get out of here!"

The strength of Zhang Xingbei's whole body exploded in an instant without reservation, and the clothes on his body were directly exploded by the huge force!

And Ling Yang sneered, his arm muscles swelled!

The berserk power swept across, and Zhang Xingbei knelt down on one knee in an instant, with cold sweat dripping from his head!

"How is this possible! How could the indestructible body my god bestowed on me be defeated by your mortal body?!"

Zhang Xingbei still wanted to struggle, but Ling Yang just pinched his hand like that, no matter how much he struggled, he still didn't move at all!

Crazy, he even raised his frail right hand and punched Ling Yang!

But what is the use of this soft fist?!

Ling Yang stretched out a palm and slapped his fist directly!

Suddenly there was a "click"!

750 Zhang Xingbei's left arm immediately drooped limply, and let out a miserable howl!

"Boom!"

With a kick, Zhang Xingbei vomited blood and flew several meters backwards. Ling Yang moved and stepped on his chest.

"Impossible...it's absolutely impossible!"

A confused look appeared in Zhang Xingbei's eyes.

The god he believed in endowed him with incomparably powerful abilities!

But why, in front of this young man, so fragile, so vulnerable!

Seeing Ling Yang stepping on his chest and lowering his head, Zhang Xingbei suddenly felt a burst of fear!

He is not a strong person, otherwise he would not be able to devote himself to the belief in evil gods!

"What are you going to do?! What are you going to do?! Let me tell you! I am the second master of the Zhang family! If you dare to touch me, the Zhang family will not let you go!"

"Second master of the Zhang family? Heh, one of the direct descendants of the Zhang family is just a thug, but do you think someone in the Zhang family is my opponent?"

Ling Yang said disdainfully, and then slapped Zhang Xingbei's Luanwu's hand away.

He looked at a strange and complicated pattern condensed on Zhang Xingbei's chest, frowned, and then moved his hand, and a token appeared in his hand.

It's really the token of the cult master!

The pattern on the back is very similar to the pattern on Zhang Xingbei's left chest, which is made up of twisted runes!

It's just the pattern on the token, which is more complicated and profound!.