Chapter 134 Continue to Escape

There are gods and demons everywhere in the wilderness, and it is not too much to have any adventure. At least although Chang Heng is curious about how Kong Long's white light was practiced, he does not feel unacceptable.

In the battle of Fengshen, Kong Xuan's five-color divine light was invincible. Even the generals of Xiqi, even the lights, land pressure, etc. were not opponents. If he had not raised his hand, he could not say that the Xiqi army would return and could no longer fight under the Chaoge City, which showed the power of the five-color divine light.

Although Kong Long's white light is not the five-color divine light transformed by the congenital chaos, it is obvious that he has obtained the formula of sacrificing the five-color divine light, otherwise there is no such power at all.

Every time Kong Long brushed, the temples jumped, and no one dared to face the white light head-on. In less than three minutes, more than a dozen temple players were wiped away by white light.

"The witch is full of flesh and blood essence, which is just my food." Kong Long said.

The king of the gods almost dripped water on his face. First, at the beginning of the game, he was made a joke by the low-key little witch and ridiculed by the other nine milliliters of the top ten gangs. Now another unknown Kong Long directly provoked himself with a set of strange formulas. If he can't take him down, the faces of the temples will not exist.

The battle between the two sides became more and more fierce, and Chang Heng, as a bystander, saw some problems with Kong Long. This white light is indeed abnormal and can brush people away directly, but every time you brush something, you have to get it out and clean it out before you can continue to brush it. And if the item is relatively advanced, the white light can't be brushed.

In other words, it must be cleaned up. If you don't clean it up, you can't deal with others.

With this problem, Kong Long's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Even if the time to clean up the white light is very short, even less than a second, it is enough for others to kill him several times in this second.

Chang Heng can see that being as smart as a romantic sword god is naturally easy to detect. He sneered and said a few words quickly, and Kong Long's face immediately changed.

"Give you one last chance to join our temples, and I will give you the qualification of God. Otherwise, I will kill you first and then destroy Yijianmen. The romantic sword god said.

"It's up to you? Don't think about it." Kong Long shook the white light, threw out a player who had just been brushed down, fell to the ground and stabbed him with a sword, and then brushed to the romantic sword god.

"The five-color divine light does not brush anything, and the fallen treasure money does not fall anything. This five-color divine light is Kong Xuan's house treasure. Others can't easily get it, but the fallen treasure money is not necessarily true. There are so many magic weapons in the battle of the gods, many of which are born spirits. Now they are still ownerless. It seems that we need to seize the time and can't lag behind. Chang Heng thought secretly.

After watching it for a while, Chang Heng lost interest. Although Kong Long's white light was more shocking, it was enough to see too much. Knowing the flaws of the white light, the subsequent battle temples seemed to be easy. Every time Kong Long took action, either he didn't have time to throw it out, or he threw it out and didn't have a chance to kill it. In this way, there was almost no threat to the temples. Instead, he was chased and killed by a group of people. He was clumsy and was about to hang up.

"This Kong Long has just appeared so awesome, and now he seems to be a straw bag. He thinks that a white light similar to the five-color divine light can resist everyone. Now he has caused trouble for himself, and it has also implicated the players of Yijianmen. However, it's okay if the king of the gods kills him. If he can't be killed, captures him alive, and is asked how to sacrifice white light, it's not good. Chang Heng thought about it.

"Ah, don't fight anymore." At this time, he heard Kong Long shouting and withdraw from the battle circle.

"If you don't fight, don't fight. Who do you think you are?" The romantic sword god hummed and waved his long sword to continue to attack.

"Damn it, if my magic weapon hadn't been completely refined, you would have dared to fight with me." Kong Long shouted in his heart and dodged and shouted, "Stop fighting. I'm willing to compensate you."

"Compensation?" Chang Heng's heart moved. Not to mention that Kong Long killed so many people in the temples, only one Thunderbolt god died at his hands, and the temples had a reason to die with him. Now Kong Long wants to resolve the contradictions with compensation, and the only thing that can satisfy the shrines is the white light sacrifice method.

Sure enough, "Compensation? Unless you come up with this white light sacrifice method, nothing will be discussed. The romantic sword god stopped everyone's attack and said.

Kong Long's face is uncertain, and anyone can see that this method is extremely powerful. Once practiced, it is almost invincible in a single-to-one list, not to mention that it is comparable to Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light.

sighed, Chang Heng turned around and ran straight to Kong Long. At the same time, he shouted, "The temples want to eat alone. How can it be? The five-color light should also have me."

"Low-key little witch!" The king of the gods almost bit his teeth, waved his hand, and a huge copper hammer soared into the air, winding around the yellow airflow, between Changheng and Konglong.

"Yes, everyone has a share in good things, and you can't swallow them alone." Other players also woke up and shouted in a mess.

"Shut up." The sledgehammer suddenly hit the ground, and the ground shook. It was shocked by the attack of the king of the gods, and all the players were silent at the same time.

Eagle-like eyes glanced around. What the king of the gods saw, even those who were not as strong as him felt that their eyes were like needles and had to lower their heads.

"Kong Long killed my fifth brother, the Thunderbolt God, and killed our 12 brothers. He should have killed him to avenge the brothers. I want him to use the white light sacrifice method for his own life. Who has a problem?"

What the king of the gods said was also reasonable and did not bully others. For a moment, people didn't know what to say.

"Obviously, your temples are bullying people and bullying few people in Yijianmen, but now they have become Kong Long's initiative to kill people. It's really shameless." A voice shouted, and the king of the gods looked over angrily. It was Chang Heng.

Chang Heng stood in the crowd in a good time and said indifferently that he was not afraid of being "played by everyone" by everyone.

"Low-key little witch, we didn't come to you about what happened last time, but you repeatedly provoked our temples. Let's get to know each other this time." The king of the gods raised the sledgehammer. Listen, the conflict between me and the low-key little witch is a personal matter. Please don't interfere, otherwise don't say that my temples bully others.

"What else can your temples do without bullying others?" Chang Heng laughed loudly. You said this just to swallow the baby I got from the purple magic cow clan. You don't even think that this armor on my body is the armor of the Purple Demon King. It's up to you that I stand still. Can you move me?"

As soon as Chang Heng said this, there was an uproar in the crowd, and all the players looked at the armor on Chang Heng's body. Zi Linlin's armor is shaped like a purple magic cow, which properly proves the authenticity of Chang Heng's words.

The king of the gods's face is dark. Every time he meets a low-key little witch, he doesn't seem to have the upper hand, although every time he looks at his strength, he is strong.

"How about I help you kill him in exchange for my life?" Kong Long seemed to think of a good way and got excited.

Hearing this, Chang Heng and the king of the gods showed strange faces. The king of the gods smiled and said, "Then go."

Looking at Kong Long, who was wagging his tail excitedly, Chang Heng held his forehead and sighed in his heart. When he first appeared on the stage, he was elegant and looked like a great figure. Why was he so careless now? He really thought that the temples would let him go.

The white light flew, and Chang Heng did not dare to be brushed by it. His figure flashed and dodged away. It's just that this white light was manipulated by Kong Long, flying back and forth, and the speed was extremely fast, and Chang Heng was about to be brushed several times.

"Don't hide, don't hide. It's better for you to die alone than two people." Kong Long chased Chang Heng with great interest.

"I think about what the five-color divine light wants to restrain. It seems that there is nothing that can be restrained. In the end, it is still necessary to mention this master-level guy to take action to hold Kong Xuan. Although Kong Long's white light is a defective product, it is not what I can resist now. Well, don't waste any more time. Anyway, the thing that promised the Purple Magic Bull has been completed. Let's go.

Seeing the white light flying again, Chang Heng turned into a Dijiang clan, tearing his hands hard, and the six meat wings behind him unfolded, directly into the void and disappeared. The players around were watching the battle between the two, but they didn't expect Chang Heng to escape without fighting.

"Ha, are you leaving?" Kong Long was stunned for a moment, and the white light brushed the air a few times and fell on his tail.

"He is Zhu Rong." The romantic sword god affirmed.

"Zhu Rongshi, what's wrong?" The king of the gods did not react for a moment.

"But the means he used just now was the spatial magic power of the Dijiang family, and finally changed to the Dijiang family's body." The romantic sword god looked serious.

"Do you mean that he can use the magic powers of the two races of Zhu Rong and Di Jiang?" The king of the gods took a cold breath.

"If so, it will be troublesome to deal with him in the future." The romantic sword god narrowed his eyes and looked at the void, and then turned to Kong Long. Leave him alone for the time being and take Kong Long down.

"Why don't you go quickly?" A figure suddenly appeared beside Kong Long, grabbed his neck and pulled him into the void.

"Low-key-small-witch!" The king of the gods almost exploded. Chase me and offer a reward for his life.