The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Wang Bing's target was Zhang Chen. At this moment, Wang Bing couldn't help but be startled when he saw Zhang Chen giving up resistance and walking out from behind Zhang Chen a man in black robes.

what's the situation? Isn't this guy the follower behind Zhang Chen? Why was he standing in front of Zhang Chen?

While Wang Bing was stunned, Voldemort had already taken out his wand from his arms.

Wang Bing couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw the strange man standing in front of him take out a dark wooden stick from his arms.

You, a person whose spiritual energy is not yet high in the foundation building stage, hold a black fire stick with no spiritual energy in your hand, and you are ready to fight me, a strong person who has entered the Tao. Is it because your head was caught in the door or the times have changed? ?

But Voldemort didn't know what Wang Bing was thinking. Even if Voldemort knew, he would probably smile.

It is true that magic may be a bit weak for those who are cultivators, but it is undeniable that magic is sometimes more useful than spiritual energy, especially when there is mental arithmetic but no intention.

Voldemort took out his wand, and a wave of transparent ripples appeared on the wand. The ripples spread slightly to the surroundings, and a wave of spiritual energy came from it.

Not far away, Young Master Haoyue and Chi Liu were stunned when they saw Voldemort standing in front of Zhang Chen. After all, anyone present could see that the strength of this man in black robe was too low, even They didn't even achieve foundation building, but both of them frowned at the next scene.

Chiliu frowned, "Haoyue, what do you think the man in black robe wants to do? Does he want to defeat a strong Taoist with such a spiritual attack?"

Mr. Haoyue narrowed his eyes slightly. His strength was much stronger than Chiliu. He always felt that the black-robed man's attack was not very simple, especially the fluctuation, which had a sense of the secret knowledge of their Tianxie Sect and the evil words of the troubled times. Taste, "Xiao Chichi, since this man in black robe has stood up and his companions haven't stopped him yet, it must be that this man in black robe has some special trump card. Anyway, it doesn't matter between the two of us, let's just watch the show!"

At the end of the sentence, Haoyue took a breath and asked Chiliu on the side to calmly distance himself from Mr. Haoyue.

"Haoyue, although we have known each other for a long time, I'm sorry, I'm not a manly person, and I'm even less interested in you. If you don't want us to scream, I can't stand it."

Young Master Haoyue was unusually lifeless, but rolled his eyes at Chiliu with a charming look. "devil!"

Chiliu shivered when he saw this scene.

I can't stand this sissy, so I'll just watch the show honestly.

Zhang Chen, who was behind Voldemort, was surprised in his heart at this time.

Because Zhang Chen was relatively close to Voldemort, he could clearly feel the power of distorting the soul in this fluctuation. Zhang Chen felt that his consciousness was slightly distorted just by standing on the outermost edge. Zhang Chen couldn't help but secretly admired it. .

It seems that Voldemort has not been lazy during this period, and has a deeper understanding of the attack of the soul.

As the king's soldiers approached quickly, the fluctuations on Voldemort's wand suddenly shrank, and then a transparent ball of light rushed towards the king's soldiers instantly.

Wang Bing, who was galloping, looked at the ball of light coming towards him with a look of disdain.

This attack contains so much spiritual energy. You, a bastard, dare to attack me. You are simply seeking death.

Wang Bing didn't even bother to hide. This attack couldn't even pass through the spiritual energy emitted from Wang Bing's body, so Wang Bing didn't pay attention at all, but shouted disdainfully, "Get out!"

The ball of light soon came to Wang Bing. The ball of light that Wang Bing imagined was being wiped out by the aura outside his body did not happen. Instead, it was when the ball of light was already in front of Wang Bing that Wang Bing I felt a sense of crisis coming from the light ball.

However, at this time, it was too late for Wang Bing to make any unnecessary moves. He could only hold the sword in front of him, hoping that the sword could directly destroy this strange attack. Unfortunately, this ball of light was an attack from the soul. If the soul attack can really be blocked so easily, it can't be called the weirdest attack.

The light ball passed directly through the sword intention and shot towards Wang Bing's facade. Wang Bing watched helplessly as the light ball hit his face.

Whoosh!

The light ball sank directly into Wang Bing's body.

Wang Bing was frightened and stopped instantly.

He looked at himself, and then used spiritual energy to swim through his body. After finding that there was nothing abnormal, he couldn't help but turned to look at Voldemort angrily, "Bad fish! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Zhang Chen, who was behind Voldemort, showed a hint of ridicule at Wang Bing.

Ignorance is not terrible, what is terrible is the lack of awe for the unknown.

Voldemort ignored Wang Bing's shouting, but softly uttered one word, "Explode."

The sound of this explosion was very soft, but no one present could hear it clearly.

After Wang Bing heard the voice, he instantly felt a stinging pain in his mind, and then his vision went black and he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Not far away, Young Master Haoyue and Chiliu felt that the vitality in Wang Bing's body was constantly draining away, and they couldn't help but feel frightened in their hearts.

What a terrible attack! It can actually kill a powerful Taoist in one fell swoop!

Zhang Chen also twitched his lips after seeing this scene.

Zhang Chen did not expect that Voldemort's move would directly kill Wang Bing.

Voldemort silently put away his wand at this time and returned behind Zhang Chen without saying a word.

Zhang Chen glanced at Voldemort and the dumbfounded fat man behind him, and then walked directly towards the Wall of Immortals, "Let's go. It's getting late. If we don't go in now, it might be too late."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen walked around Wang Bing's body and passed by Master Haoyue and Chi Liu.

Chi Liu and Master Haoyue looked at Voldemort with a dull look as he followed Zhang Chen to the Wall of Immortals.

After Zhang Chen and the other two were far away, Chi Liu asked with some stammering, "Hao, Haoyue, was I dazzled just now? A Taoist master was killed by a person in the Qi training stage? And he only used one move?"

Master Haoyue also took a deep breath at this time.

He also couldn't believe that such a method was not even comparable to the unique skills of their Tianxie Sect. Immediately, Master Haoyue called Zhang Chen and the other two directly.

"Three Taoist friends, please stay!"

Zhang Chen and the other two turned their heads after hearing the call from behind, "Hmm?"

Three cold eyes stared at Master Haoyue, who shuddered instantly and immediately smiled, "Three Taoist friends, please don't misunderstand me, I have no ill intentions, I just want to know what this Taoist friend's move is called?"

Zhang Chen looked at Voldemort, after all, this was Voldemort's business.

Voldemort was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is magic!"