Chapter 148 The Prince
A shot came, and the red light was like a ferocious red dragon, with a fierce offensive falling from the sky.
The moment the gun came, it brought a thick dark red light belt, like a light stream tearing the void, and stabbed straight at Wu Pengwei.
In an instant, in a thousand percent breath, Wu Pengwei didn't even have time to even have any magic skills. In his subconscious, the power of this gun was devastating. In addition to the extreme speed, even the change reached the extreme. It seemed to be a straight shot, but it contained an infinitely changing angle. In the void, that little red is unpredictable.
This point seems simple, but it is ever-changing. It seems to take a straight line, but on both sides of the straight line, it evolves into infinite virtual points.
Wu Pengwei has no way to crack it. Before the extreme speed, all the changes are futile. He can only do his best to fight back with his greatest strength. This is the only thing he can do, and it is also what the man in black forced him to do.
A little golden blade of light flashed.
The void cracked, and 75 real dragon lights and shadows came out.
A golden light rose up on Wu Pengwei's side, facing the amazing shot that stung like a sea of anger.
Boom............
Just at the moment of the light belt contact, the red light belt shattered the golden light belt without any resistance, like cutting tofu. Wu Pengwei flew backwards, burned the sea long gun and flew away, turning into a golden silver and falling on the solid sea.
Wu Pengwei fell to the ground and smashed a huge hole ten meters deep. The red dragon-like long gun hung in his throat, and his skin was painful with cold sharp light, as if it were a knife.
"Ss..............."
It was not until this time that there was a sharp sound of air tearing. This was the sound of the red long gun when it started, but it fell behind the momentum of the gun, which showed how happy the speed of the gun was.
"Well, it's really vulnerable. It seems that there is no lie."
Far away, the young man in black, who sat cross-legged on the top of the dragon's head, stood up, smiled disdainfully, waved his hand, and the red-red gun suspended in the air flew back like a firefly and held it in the other party's hand.
"Kid, this place can't be done by Sanxiu. Go back early. Your strength is simply death, huh."
The man in black smiled disdainfully, stroked the red gun, and suddenly shook his body. He fell into the huge waterfall like a streamer and lost his trace.
Wu Pengwei lay on the ground and gasped. The power of this shot almost destroyed the meridians in his skin, but the other party obviously left room and did not kill him. It was not so much mercy as looking down on Wu Pengwei and felt that there was little difference between killing and not killing.
In the eyes of the young man in black, Wu Pengwei is no different from an ant that can be trampled to death at will.
This is complete contempt.
Wu Pengwei lay on the sea, gasping for breath. The meridians in his body were seriously damaged, which made him feel that his strength was constantly disappearing. He still underestimated the power of the shot. If it goes on like this, if it can't be treated, it is estimated that it will take half a month to slow down a little strength, but half a month later, it is estimated that he will seize the red. Mei Xianzun's treasure has nothing to do with him.
"Damn it!"
He cursed secretly, but he couldn't hold up a trace of strength.
At this time, the viper strode over and helped Wu Pengwei up. He said with fear, "Lord, that guy is so powerful that he has the power of the Silver Dragon King. I can't move at all. I can only be stiff there. It was not until he left that I regained my freedom."
Wu Pengwei gasped and couldn't get into the universe bag to take out the elixir.
At this moment, a wisp of green light came out of his eyebrows, wrapped around the ground, and turned into a lovely boy, which was green.
Lv'er glanced at Wu Pengwei, flew, walked to the huge silver dragon body, took out a little flesh and blood, and took out a few different elixir out of thin air, crushed it, blew out a few breaths, and many sundries were stirred in one place in the breath of Lv'er's breath. Finally, it condensed into a green elixir. In the depths of the elixir, there is a faint dragon shadow. Twinkling.
"Ouch, uncle, eat it." Lv Er motioned Wu Pengwei to open his mouth and swallow the pill.
Wu Pengwei did it according to his words. When he took the pill, he only felt that there was a rich medicinal power in his body. Almost in an instant, his injury was completely healed, and his strength was turbulent, as if he had never been injured.
"Uncle, how do you feel?" Lv'er asked with concern.
Wu Pengwei jumped up, stretched his limbs, and felt extremely comfortable at the moment. "Okay, Lv'er, your medicine really works."
Lv'er smiled, but his smile seemed a little lonely. He walked to the body of the Silver Dragon King and said lightly, "This silver dragon I watched it born and grow up. It was a remnant of the ancient dragon. Unexpectedly, it was killed when we met again."
"The person who kills it knows the art of killing the dragon very well. It takes away its heart and soul. The dragon's heart is used as medicine. It can greatly improve its strength. There is no problem to increase the power of 30 true dragons, and it can greatly transform the flesh and blood, which can be as strong as the dragon's body."
Lv'er stroked the body of the silver dragon, and a stingling murderous spirit flashed in her eyes.
Wu Pengwei came over, put his palm on Lv'er's shoulder and said softly, "Lv'er, I will kill this person for you."
Lv'er shook his head: "It's too dangerous, uncle. This person's strength is at least ten times yours. Your power level is not in the same class. At least he is also in the realm of princes, two levels higher than you."
Lv'er's judgment is very accurate, which is no different from Wu Pengwei's speculation.
The man in black is very powerful, far beyond the peak of the soul general. He can defeat himself without the power of luck. He has supreme power between his hands and feet, and only the masters of the prince's realm can have it.
"And, if I guess correctly, the man has a divine breath." Green said.
"The breath of God?" Wu Pengwei murmured slightly, "If it is the breath of God, it proves that he is a member of the three palaces and the legendary 'Prince' member."
Rumor has it that each of the three palaces has excellent children, first-class qualifications, strong strength, and not inferior to the top five core disciples in the sect. There are no more than ten of these princes in total, and they are all candidates for the next emperor.
However, these princes rarely appear in the six realms. Their task, like the top ten core disciples of the eight sects, is to constantly practice and practice again.
"The children of the god emperor actually appeared in the fairy's grave. Has the fairy's will begun to collapse?" Green'er's eyes are full of loneliness. For him, who has long competed against the immortal relics of the ancient gods, the gods are natural enemies and have priority over the existence that must be killed together.
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill him anyway."
Wu Pengwei's eyes are a little cold. In his martial arts will, he can be defeated, but he must not be knocked down.
"But you are not his opponent." Lv'er was a little discouraged, and the other party showed too much strength.
Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "If you can't do it once, just twice. If you can't do it twice, you can't do it three times. An ant may not be able to deal with the giant, but when the ant grows into a dragon, even the giant should be afraid."
Speaking of this, Wu Pengwei squatted down and scratched Lv'er's nose with a smile: "Lv'er, have you forgotten what your uncle said when he first saw you?"
Green'er's heart moved, and she couldn't help recalling the scene when the two first met.
"In the future, your uncle will take care of you." The words are still in my ears.
"Don't worry, uncle said that you can defeat that guy and avenge your Silver Dragon King. Red Horn is so powerful. Didn't I defeat it the same?" Wu Pengwei said with a smile.
Lv'er looked at Wu Pengwei, suddenly smiled and hugged Wu Pengwei's arm. "Xin, Uncle Lv'erxin, you must catch the bad guy who killed Xiaoyin and avenge Xiaoyin."
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The viper makes a huge puddle on the solid sea, burying the body of the silver dragon in it. Then, it uses water system skills to hide the body. The body of the silver dragon sinks to the bottom of the sea. In the near future, it will melt with the boundless sea and turn into an eternal fossil.
Before being buried, Lv'er took some things from the body of the silver dragon, saying that it was going to create a powerful fairy medicine for Wu Pengwei, prompting strength, and then turned into a green smoke and lost its trace.
Only the viper has always been by Wu Pengwei's side.
Wu Pengwei stood in front of the huge waterfall, looking up at the endless stream, as if the waterfall stretched into the void, and his eyes were as confused as smoke.
The amazing red shot resounded in my mind again.
He took a deep breath, and then the depths of his eyes reflected a piece of cyan light.
Magic Pupil Technique - Backlight.
The air kept converging. In an instant, the scene of the two fighting reappeared in front of his eyes. He stared at the reappearing scene, reflected it in the depths of his mind, and replayed it over and over again.
In the chaotic catalogue boiling like a sea of anger, all the scenes are extremely slowing down, slowing down, the other party's gun situation and various changes are decomposed one by one, and re-one.
And Wu Pengwei closed his eyes and looked for the flaws over and over again.
There is no sunrise and moon setting in the boundless sea, and there is no difference between day and night. When the viper feels extremely tired, Wu Pengwei suddenly opened his eyes, stepped up, and fell into the silver waterfall.
"Go, go to the next portal."
The viper immediately cheered up and turned into a stream of water to follow.
At the same time, not long after the two entered the waterfall, there was a loud sound of two muffled thunder in the west and the north.
Two angry dragon chants came from afar.
That's the roar of the other two silver dragon kings, and also