Chapter 144 You are just a training partner

Yang Heng still overestimated Zhang Baili's ability. With only half a fragrance, Zhang Baili's whirlwind palm has shown signs of decline.

After hearing Yang Heng's reminder, Mu Zipeng and others became more and more determined, and their magical powers became more and more powerful. In the tornado, they had shown a momentum coming out of the wind.

Just now, Yang Heng said the weakness of Zhang Baili's whirlwind sucking palm in one sentence, that is, it consumes too much mystery.

The tornado formed by the whirlwind suction palm is even bigger than the imagination of the Taiming. Such a huge attack can't be supported by a mysterious person in the spiritual and intelligent realm like Zhang Baili for too long.

After all, the mysterious spirit of the spiritual wisdom realm is also limited.

Gradually, the power of the tornado slowly weakened.

The prestige of contempt just now is no longer, and the huge waves raised from the sea are much weaker. Around the battlefield, whether it is the many soldiers on the Crazy Shark warship or the people on the Pearl Island Fleet, they can clearly feel that the pressure from the tornado is gradually fading.

Just now, although Zhang Baili's whirlwind sucking palm is enough to compare with a real tornado, at this time, it is not as powerful as before.

As participants in this battle, these people in the scribes camp felt the strongest.

The whirlwind palm just made them feel that their magical power was trapped in a swamp, and now, the pressure on their visual magical power in the whirlwind palm has gradually faded.

After smashing more than 20 gods in one fell swoop, the remaining gods in the tornado became more and more powerful.

The reassurance that Yang Heng just gave to Mu Zipeng and others played a key role.

From the beginning, Zhang Baili took the upper hand, and now they slowly brought the situation back. Mu Zipeng and others were very happy to realize such a change.

And not far away, on the Pearl Island fleet, Wei Mingbao, as the person with the highest cultivation, naturally saw the changes in the situation.

"Muyi, a boy, can be called the first opportunity of the enemy, but Zhang Baili really didn't last long. Humph, is it that Zhang Baili, the old boy, just broke out just to show me? Fortunately, I resisted and didn't act rashly. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will suffer great losses again.

Wei Mingzhu has a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, staring at Yang Heng with deep meaning.

"It seems that it is true that Mu Yi is favored by the two old monsters Wang Shiqi and Li Juzheng. It is indeed rare for young people like him who can expect everything to be the enemy first. Such young people are indeed worth cultivating. I'm afraid that in the future, this boy will become a popular figure in the Izumo Dynasty. If such a potential star can't kill him, he can only have a good relationship with him! However, I'm afraid the best time has passed to kill him now. After all, Wang Shiqi and Li Juzheng, two old monsters, are not easy to mess with. If Mu Yi is killed, they will come to the door, and even the whole Pearl Island will be destroyed. I can never do such a stupid thing!"

Wei Mingbao's eyelids shrugged, and he has been observing Yang Heng all the time. From Yang Heng's words and deeds just now, Wei Mingbao has seen the huge potential hidden in Yang Heng.

Just now, Yang Heng showed almost all his family background and did not make Wei Mingbao really make up his mind to stand on his side. However, at this time, Wei Mingbao saw the potential shown by Yang Heng and immediately showed his heart.

Magic weapons, mysterious skills, and even magical power, everything is outside the body. These things can be obtained by various means. However, the huge potential revealed by Yang Heng is not available to anyone else, which is also the reason why Wei Mingbao is moved.

Wei Mingbao has made it clear that if he can make friends with a potential star like Yang Heng, he can protect Pearl Island for a hundred years. At least, the troubles from the Izumo Dynasty will be greatly reduced.

Wei Mingbao is not a fool. His reputation can be loud in the East China Sea for decades, which also shows that he is not a false reputation. This depends on the ability to know people, and Wei Mingbao still has it. Compared with the value shown by Yang Heng at this moment, the small loss of tens of thousands of lives and dozens of warships on Pearl Island is not worth mentioning.

At this moment, Wei Mingbao has decided to put aside the hatred between Pearl Island and Yang Heng.

This is Xiaoxiong, and Xiaoxiong is also mindful.

"Muyi is really a strange thing. However, I can't do it yet. Now I'm going to help is just the icing on the cake. I'll do it when Mu Yi falls down, and it will be a help in the snow. Haha, Zhang Baili is a scribe, and his ability is far from as simple as a whirlwind. This old boy led a team to encircle Pearl Island several times. His four elephant magic powers are absolutely not what this group of young rookies can deal with!"

Wei Mingbao's calculation was clear. He stared at the battlefield not far away, waiting for Zhang Baili to use the magic power of the four elephants.

According to his plan, when even Yang Heng can't stand it, it's time for him to send help in the snow.

Although Wei Mingbao is five and three thick, the calculation in his mind is no worse than Zhang Baili and Yang Heng's various strategies.

At a glance, Wei Mingbao saw that the battlefield not far away had gradually become clear.

Now, Zhang Baili's whirlwind suction palm has shrunk sharply into a narrow space no more than 50 feet high and 30 feet long and wide.

Compaed with the wind pillar just now, the current tornado is undoubtedly much smaller.

On the contrary, it is the magical power conceived by Mu Zipeng and others. Under the circumstances of their unbreakable mind, it has grown to an incomprehensible level.

Ding!

bursts of mysterious voices are endless. The people in the scribes camp have a variety of cultivation of magical powers. Taoists, Buddhists, yin and yang families, peasant families, and various magical powers are waving out in the tornado.

I'm afraid that some people present will never see so many magical powers together in their lives. Under all kinds of wonderful sounds and momentum, they heard a few jumps, and the tornado was finally blown open.

This gap, like an introduction, pulled wider and bigger, and dozens of magical power in the tornado suddenly rushed out with the momentum of breaking the embankment.

At this moment, Zhang Baili's face is very ugly.

From the moment he had the upper hand, until now he is gradually out of his mystery, and he can't even get a ray of incense, and he has fallen into passivity on the scene.

"Haha, the eldest brother is right. Zhang Baili only has only three axes. He doesn't even have enough time to hold up a fragrance. He can't even be a qualified training partner." Mu Zipeng's visual magical power first rushed out of the tornado. At this time, the visual image first rolled down to Zhang Baili's body.

"Yes, this old man can't help but have no real skills. I really don't know how he became a military division of the fixed navy!" When Mu Zipeng said this, the people in the scribes camp sarcastically.

Just now, their magical power was trapped in a tornado. Although it was dangerous, their minds were also trained. Interestingly, no matter how unhappy Zhang Baili is, he has invisibly become their training partner.

Bang!

In the mockery of everyone, the whirlwind finally disappeared, and Zhang Baili's face was difficult to see the extreme.

Zhang Baili's eyes were tearing, and his eyes were like an old fox full of hatred, staring fiercely at the enemy in the distance.

"Ji Jie..." Zhang Baili gritted his teeth and suddenly emitted a strange smile from the depths of his throat.

His laughter is worse than the sound of a duck!

"Zipeng, don't be careless. Take back your magic power quickly. Next, I'll deal with this old fox!" Hearing Zhang Baili's permeating laughter, Yang Heng suddenly had a dangerous alert in his heart, and he immediately shouted at Mu Zipeng and others.

Yang Heng's voice was very fast and anxious. Mu Zipeng and others were stunned. Just as they were stunned, Zhang Baili's strange scream had come.

Three axes? Do you practice? But isn't it? You group of young people who are not ulspeakable, let you see it today and let you know how I became the military division of the fixed navy! The magic power of the four elephants!"

A series of sounds spit out from Zhang Baili's mouth. The words are unpleasant, but the words are clear.

With his voice, the four distant horizons in the east, west, north and south suddenly shook together.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and within a radius of five miles, they were shrouded in a very stagnant atmosphere. Those with low cultivation even became a little difficult to breathe.

When Zhang Baili's four elephant magic power was not fully formed, the magic power of Mu Zipeng and others shook violently. At the same time, their minds were unstable in an instant. Under Yang Heng's timely reminder, Mu Zipeng and others hurriedly withdrew their magical power. Even if they don't fight with Zhang Baili's magic power, they already know that they are definitely not Zhang Baili's opponent. Now, Zhang Baili's momentum is even stronger than that of Wang Shiqi during the scribe's assessment on that day.

Suddenly, the four-square sky suddenly shone, and four red fiery clouds faintly appeared in the extremely high void. In the fiery clouds, several giant claws hung down.

Each claw is completely different, and the only thing that is the same is their size: each giant claw can cover a radius of ten feet.

The vision of the magical power of scribes is mostly based on the scale of the visualized gods. Now, the four divine objects visualized by Zhang Baili are actually ten feet in size with their claws alone, but if they are a scribe, they know what they mean!