Stop In The Deep Sea

Perhaps under the influence of Mr. Mei, Wang Xin's mood quietly changed, and he seemed to have put everything behind him.

After seeing the scene in front of him, not only was he not angry, he didn't even have any mood swings.

In his mind, his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, and his eyes were scanning the surrounding situation like a hawk, calmly analyzing the situation.

When Huang Chenxu saw that Wang Xin was silent, he thought he was afraid, and continued to shout at the top of his voice: "If you're afraid, just scream out. We won't laugh at you. Aren't you tired of pretending to be so calm? Hahahahaha... "

This move seemed like a provocation, but in fact it was disrupting Wang Xin's rhythm and state of mind.

Ancient warriors are most afraid of being disturbed.

Huang Chenxu suffered a lot at the pharmaceutical factory last time, so during the period of recuperation, he spent a lot of time studying how to fight against the ancient warriors, and he must regain his previous position when they meet next time. Come.

A group of mimics were watching eagerly, including some with outstanding abilities. They were all waiting for him to give orders and were ready to take action at any time.

"Kill you, and Miss Chen will be mine!"

Until now, Huang Chenxu still thinks that Chen Naiyi and Wang Xin, who are obsessed with him, are lovers.

So as soon as he received the information that "Wang Xin's whereabouts were exposed", Huang Chenxu gathered a large number of elite soldiers and rushed over immediately to kill with his own hands the man who made him look embarrassed in front of the goddess.

"After today, Miss Chen will understand that I am more than a little bit 'better' than a pretty boy like you!"

Obviously, the jokes that Chen Naiyi and Wang Xin said casually before had become a knot in his mind.

The next moment, Huang Chenxu jumped up and activated the elastic mithril in his body, completing the mimicry in the air.

"Shua~", "rinse~"

The sound of metal friction echoed in the slow water chamber.

Two rapidly rotating silver winches appeared out of thin air, reflecting a strange light, forming a frightening silhouette under the virtual moonlight.

The moment Huang Chenxu's toes touched the ground, the powerful force even caused circles of cracks to bloom on the ground.

"kill!"

With a roar, he took the lead in attacking.

Wang Xin was not impatient and released the overwhelming murderous intention of killing the stone carvings.

In an instant, an icy breath enveloped the entire slow water chamber, and ice formed on the damp areas on the wall at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Depressed, depressed.

Endless pressure filled the entire area within sight.

The last time the two of them fought, the mental attack had no effect because Huang Chenxu was wearing silk cloud armor.

Now that the treasure armor is no longer on the opponent's body, he is naturally unable to resist the power of the mountain-like consciousness.

Under this tremendous mental pressure, Huang Chenxu's offensive movements became very slow. His eyes widened and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect this person named Wang to be so powerful. It turns out that I was lucky to be able to leave Chunchun alive last time." Chen Xu thought to himself.

What surprised him even more was that the unstoppable fear was frantically attacking his brain.

At this moment, he even felt that even breathing normally had become an extremely luxurious thing.

Indeed, as he thought, without the silk cloud armor, he would have to go offline at the pharmaceutical factory.

However, Huang Chenxu did not stop the movements of his hands and continued to run forward with all his strength. After all, there were countless companions behind him. As long as the momentum was not right, they could all join together and win with numbers.

Wang Xin just looked at the other person like this. When the rapidly rotating winch was still two feet away from him, the Zhenqi method that had been suppressed for a long time in his body suddenly burst out.

With a "boom", a palm with transformed energy appeared out of thin air, shining with a scorching light.

"Six Paths Buddha's Hand!"

Wang Xin controlled the golden palm and suddenly attacked forward, heading towards the two winches.

After the two people's methods collided, the terrifying energy fluctuations caused the air to tremble, forming ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading out.

Huang Chenxu had already entered the second level of mimicry. His physical fitness and control over elastic mithril were beyond the capabilities of ordinary mimics. Although he received the palm firmly, he only moved back ten meters.

Wang Xin frowned and kept sighing in his heart: If you perform this technique with the initial level of cultivation in the Flame Realm, the effect will be greatly reduced.

He didn't dare to think too much, and immediately pressed the magic formula with his hand. The giant golden energy hand condensed in the void again and attacked Huang Chenxu.

Huang Chenxu suddenly touched the ground with his right foot, paused, and clasped his hands together.

Strangely enough, the elastic Mithril on the left hand seemed to be alive. It flew up like small insects, and then flew to the right. In the blink of an eye, the two winches quickly fit together, forming a huge chainsaw!

Sparks shot out, and the long and narrow hinge rotated crazily around the saw blade, roaring for this chainsaw!

The energy palm was actually cut in half!

"Hahaha, I'm going to cut you into pieces and throw you into the sea to feed the bastard." Huang Chenxu said frantically.

Wang Xin frowned. He didn't expect that the other party had such a skill.

After thinking about it, he decided not to hold back any more and directly used the external spirit transformation.

A mysterious force burst out from Wang Xin's spiritual platform and attacked Huang Chenxu's eyebrows.

Although his cultivation level has regressed, this mental power was actually cultivated by himself. It will be with him for the rest of his life and no one can take it away from him.

"ah--"

Everything is between sparks and flints.

Huang Chenxu screamed. He was a mimic. Of course he had never practiced state of mind. His brain was as weak as a newspaper.

After this blow, it was immediately scrapped, and his thoughts turned into a mess. The elastic mithril in his hand could no longer be maintained, and it retracted into the body like an ebbing tide.

Huang Chenxu lowered his head, his eyes were dull, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

He's not dead, but he's not much better. Looking at his condition, let alone continuing to attack, even whether he can stand up is a problem.

Wang Xin was also panting heavily. This was the first time he used spiritual consciousness as an attack method. Although he failed to kill the opponent, the result was barely satisfactory.

"With my current level of cultivation, I'm afraid I can only launch one mental attack within three days, otherwise I will suffer backlash." Wang Xin thought to himself.

Moreover, the external spirit transformation can only deal with some opponents who have weak willpower. If it is used on someone of Ge Yuanchun's level, even if the opponent does not use a spiritual shield, they can withstand it with unwavering faith alone.

The mimics on both sides of the head saw that the momentum was not right, and they jumped into the slow water room like dumplings.

"Let's all go together and take down the man named Wang. The leader of the alliance promised that we will reward the original silver bullet."

As soon as he finished speaking, those people couldn't bear the temptation. They summoned their own elastic mithril and swarmed towards Wang Xin.

Wang Xin felt bad, and what he was most worried about was coming.

With his current cultivation level and one-armed condition, how many waves of attacks can he withstand?

Looking around, there must be at least a few hundred people there, and I don't know how many minions of the Mimic Alliance are heading here on the road.

Wang Xin took a deep breath and stood in front of Dai Xingyue and the little girl, preparing for a life-or-death fight.

There is no word fear in the dictionary of ancient warriors.

Even if you die in battle, you must persist until the last moment!

He held the eight powerful techniques in his hand, and just when he was about to burn his life to cast this technique, the night sky was suddenly illuminated by a beam of light!

Then, the yin and yang fish composed of black and white appeared in the sky above our heads!

"With so many people surrounding one person, I'm afraid it will make people laugh out loud!"

On the top of a seven-story building, Ge Yuanchun's figure suddenly appeared, indifferently scanning the Mimics below.