Chapter 295： Caring for animals, everyone has a responsibility (1/2)

Wang Ling looked up at the sky, his black and red jacket danced with the wind pressure hunting, the collar of the jacket was open, and the juvenile sharp collarbone and distinct lines could be clearly seen.

To Yinma, this physical body looks thinner and thinner than any physical body he has ever seen before, but the psionic energy contained in this body is shocking.

Just a human monk, under the dual blessing of his own spiritual domain plus the core array, the psionic power has reached saturation ... it can't even compete with it.

Yinma can no longer describe this strange feeling in words. This is the first time. It feels that it is not facing a human monk, but it is trying to single out the whole world by itself ...

Son of God, does such a person really exist ...

At the moment when it turned into a fireball meteor, the silver warhorse was thinking deeply in his heart.

At this moment, the inherent spiritual realm was shaking, and the silver warhorse fell from the sky toward the king's order. At the moment of landing, the silver warhorse didn't even know that the ending would be a **** horse ... because after the two waves before The fact that confrontation has been told time and time again, the boy in front of him cannot use common sense to spend it.

To-Be, oR-noT-To-Be, do ... or not, hit or not ...

The second before the fall, the silver war horse felt that this philosophical theory was like Schrödinger's cat.

Wang Ling stared at the fireball that was getting bigger and bigger in the sky and took a deep breath, even if he had to admit that this round of offensive was very fierce. If he was hit without protection, the consequences would be very serious. serious.

Under such a fierce offensive, the general choice is to defend fully, but at the moment doing so will fall into a more dangerous situation.

The previous Yinma ’s theory of hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging eight hundred was based on Wang Ling ’s full defense theory. Since ancient times, the sanctified flesh was more arrogant, and always liked to rely on the gold body to run rampant.

However, Yinma ignored Wang Ling's own choice.

For Wang Ling, even if he has the power to sanctify the flesh, the best defense is actually the offense.

Therefore, when the silver war horse turned into a meteor and fell, Wang Ling's right fist was also accumulating strength.

One punch!

There is a loud noise in the inherent spiritual realm!

Di Lei Zhenjun and others seemed to see an invisible steel cannon with a warhead radius of up to 30 feet and fired directly with Wang Ling as the center. The strong recoil caused the ground to collapse directly behind.

The wind pressure of this fist is just close to the silver war horse. The silver horse has begun to vomit blood in the air. If it was not for the quantitative damage caused by the wind pressure on the body armor, it would have been taken by a dog .

However, as a sacred beast, even so it still kept its own puppet, trying hard to make the final dive.

However, all this seemed to Wang Ling as meaningless.

Behind the silver war horse, the elder in purple and the narrow-eyed monk watched the meteor turned into a silver war horse, intercepted by Wang Ling with a punch, and then fell to the side ... ...

A head stuck in the ground ...

At this moment, Wang Ling couldn't help but want to chant a poem.

-Then ... I died, even the feathers rot in the land ...

Why do I always have tears in my eyes ...

Because, my deep love for this earth ...

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”Master, Uncle Feifei ... have you lost?” The narrow-eyed monk asked, sucking her fingers.

The elder in purple clothes twitched, and hadn't had time to knock on the head of this stupid student. The young man's attack with a punch like a cannon had blasted on the lingering spirit of the inherent spiritual realm, with endless cracks around him. It spread like a cobweb in an instant ...