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After confirming that the barbarians are all right, Qinghou breathes a sigh of relief and concentrates on controlling the fallen puppet and dealing with Wu Tong.”Wu Tong of King Wu's army?”
Qinghou stares at Wu Tong.
Before entering the first line of heaven, he met Wu Tong on one side.
At that time, Wu Tong was just an ordinary warrior in Xuanguang.
Many people are curious about why King Wu chose Wu Tong.
At that time, Wu Tong was so ordinary that he didn't show any brilliance.
Now, Qinghou finally understood. Among the three members of the battle King team, Wu Tong is the one most valued by King Wu.
”No wonder.”
Green Hou murmured.
Before that, all kinds of tones of King Wu were very confident.
I'm afraid that he has discovered Wu Tong's extraordinary.
”With Buddhist skills, it seems that you should be a Buddhist?” Asked green Hou.
”What's the use of knowing that?” Wu Tong curled his mouth, ”if it wasn't for the nine fallen puppets, you couldn't even resist one of my fingers.”
In the face of Wu Tong's ridicule, Qinghou naturally ignored it.
”Killing the puppet is also part of my strength.”
”Well, let's see how I break your nine fallen puppets.”
While speaking, Wu Tong's body is illuminated by Buddha light.
”Wuxiang Buddha.”
Wu Tong murmured, and Wu Tong showed his Wuxiang Buddhist skills. The strong breath of Buddhism and Taoism permeated his whole body, which enhanced his body defense to the strongest level.
At the same time, he grabs into the void, and then he gives his fist a strong grip.
Bang!
Wu Tong's golden fist roars out and attacks one of the fallen puppets.
”Wuxiang Shenquan.”
The fist technique of Wuxiang Buddha.
When Wuxiang Shenquan is used, the whole cave is illuminated by the light of Buddha.
The breath of terror, so that the body of the youth is some tremor, but also some depression.
”What a strong Buddhist and Taoist skill.”
Qinghou took a deep breath, and his hands were constantly bound with Dharma Seals, controlling the nine fallen puppets, changing directions and fighting against Wu Tong.
Bang!
The hot light covered one of the dead puppets, and in an instant, Qinghou found that he had lost contact with it.
”Not good.”
The green Marquis called in secret, and immediately his body retreated wildly.
Boom!
Wuxiang Shenquan is too strong. Wu Tong's fist directly talks about a fallen puppet, which has no combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
The remaining eight puppets were destroyed, and the battle line broke down without attack.
Without the joint attack battle array, their attack power is greatly reduced, and they are not Wu Tong's opponent at all.
Between the electric light and flint, great changes have taken place in the battlefield.
Qinghou's face was dignified, standing with the barbarians.
”Now, what else can you do?” Wu Tong stands before the fall of the puppet and looks at the two men.
”You...”
The faces of the green Marquis and the barbarians were extremely anxious.
But all of a sudden, their bodies shook slightly, and a touch of excitement appeared in their eyes.
”Hum, you are such a clown, that is to bully the weak. You are the first to run away from the powerful.” Green Hou's face changed and became confident. He sneered.
”Yes, at the beginning of the destruction of King Wu's troops, you did not care about the people in the same team and ran away by yourself. Now you still have the face to stand here?” The barbarians did not give Wu Tong any face.
Two people's words, thoroughly will Wu Tong anger.
The latter clenches his fist, shines the light of Buddha all over his body, and is fierce and domineering.
”You are all going to die.”
Wu Tong's voice is hoarse, at the same time, he once again displays the Wuxiang Shenquan.
Boom!
The mighty Wuxiang Shenquan, drawing a perfect arc, suddenly appeared in front of Qinghou and barbarians.
They stood still, their faces mocking.
”Put on airs.”
Wu Tong sneers, his fist strength increases, and he thunders at them.
”That's enough.”
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void, and then the space exploded.
Boom!
The tumbling air flow, which escapes from the explosion space, is wrapped up by the Wuxiang Shenquan in an instant.
Click!
Between the electric light and flint, Wu Tong's body pedals back.
”Well?”
Wu Tong's face was gloomy, and he looked at Fang Chen who was sitting on his knees not far away.
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