Chapter 308 The rookie fights

In a room, Dingyang, Wang Yutong and Chu Menger chatted here, and soon someone came to invite him.

greeted the two women and let them enter the Taoist tripod, and then called out a member of the Chu regiment. This person has just broken through the realm of the Yellow King. According to Dingyang's estimation, it should not be difficult to defeat Peng Liang.

"Ha ha, Wang Ziming, can you remember Meng'er's explanation clearly?" Dingyang joked.

"Huh? Boss, don't worry, I'll try my best. I don't want to try the leader's new things. I'm going to die. Wang Ziming said with fear.

Before he came out, Chu Menger told him that if he lost, he would definitely make him happy by waiting for the new method she came up with.

"Do your best. This is your first battle, and also the first battle between the Chu Regiment and the Ding Army. It is the time for me to test your combat strength. Dingyang smiled faintly.

"Hmm." Wang Ziming nodded firmly.

Satisfiedly, he took the prince out of the room.

Along the way, it was extremely lively. In the yard where the adventurers of the iron knife group usually exercise, there was a high platform, which was the place where adventurers usually used to duel.

After all, the iron knife group has a large number of people, and it is inevitable that everyone has differences, so this high platform has been established. On this high platform, adventurers with hatred can fight and be responsible for life and death.

As soon as he approached the high platform, Dingyang smelled a strong smell of blood. He was surprised that the edge of the high platform was covered with blood, which seemed to have been for some years.

"Come on, look, that young man is the benefactor who saved us."

"Huh? It's not good-looking!"

"Bah! Much better than you..."

"Hmm! Where is he so handsome?"

Hearing the dispute, Dingyang smiled bitterly in his heart. Does the world still judge people by their appearance? These two living treasures... Humph! After receiving you, let Menger teach you what you can say and what you can't say...

These two disputed adventurers don't know that they have angered their future boss, and their future life will be miserable...

"Young man, I think you are the savior of Commander Peng. You have great kindness to me. As long as you don't mention the collection and apologize to me, I will not blame the past. How about forgiving you, setting up a banquet and drinking to continue the friendship?"

On the high platform, Wu Ziang looked at Dingyang with a blank face and said slowly.

"Ha ha, thank you, Deputy Head Wu! However, my brother really wants to learn your tricks!" Dingyang smiled indifferently.

Wu Ziang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Come on!"

He was also provoked by Dingyang. Originally, he wanted to comfort Dingyang and resolve the conflict between the two, but now it seems that there is no need.

"Wang Ziming, I hereby invite you to learn the high move of Vice Commander Wu."

Wang Ziming also knew Wu Ziang's identity and strength, but he was not afraid and calmly faced a strong man who was many levels higher than him.

"Yellow King? It's really the first yellow king... It's too much to bully... It's too much..." Wu Ziang's face was pale and his body trembled slightly.

That is, the adventurers below were also silent at this time, looking at Dingyang with a bad face.

"Hey, look... look! The better you watch, the better..." Dingyang showed a strange smile on his face.

Dingyang's strange smile made the adventurer hate the iron knife group's teeth, and Dingyang directly ignored it.

Although these adventurers are dissatisfied with Dingyang's behavior, there is no usual smile on their faces, and their anger is a little dignified.

On the high platform, Wang Ziming stood up and looked straight at Wu Ziang.

Confidence.

Although Wu Ziang's face is ugly, Dingyang can see that the green king's cultivation is adjusting his mentality. When he adjusts well, he will burst into fierce combat power.

"Start!"

Peng Liang shouted loudly, which meant that the duel officially began.

Wang Ziming looked directly at Wu Ziang, and his eyes suddenly showed a blood-eating light. The fierce killing machine, and the breathtaking evil spirit suddenly condensed and attacked Wu Ziang.

After practicing in the space of nothingness for nearly a year, he was bleeding and his limbs and bones were broken every day, and he practiced extremely hard. This time he was selected by the regiment leader, firstly, because he had just broken through the Yellow King's realm and was suitable for Dingyang's requirements, and secondly, he was also full of evil spirit and murderous spirit.

Wu Ziang felt Wang Ziming's tentative attack, and his heart sank slightly. He didn't expect that a little guy in Huangwangjing could have such a strong evil spirit and murderous spirit.

He is also an adventurer who wants to live in the ancient mountains. He knows that there are quite a lot of human beings or warcrafts that need to be killed with such a degree of evil spirit and murder. At least ten times more than him.

At this time, he understood why Dingyang would support this little guy.

Wu Ziang's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint light all over his body. This light was purple, [Thunderstorm], which was exactly the combat skill he practiced.

[Thunderstorm] The level is not high, and the flood-level low-level combat skills, but he took it back desperately. His origin is not good. This is a combat skill that was secretly turned out from the dead when he was on an adventure in the ancient mountains.

For this reason, he was chased and killed thousands of miles. If it hadn't been for his excellent luck, he would have been a pile of bones in the ancient mountains.

Suddenly, a figure on the opposite side rushed, and the blood-eating mood made his brain stagnate, so fast! What a horror!

Wang Ziming actually wanted to get close to him.

A practitioner of the Yellow King Realm not only dares to fight head-on with the strong man of the Green King, but also dares to fight closely. The practitioner below is empty-minded and can't keep up with Wang Ziming's thoughts.

But Wu Ziang was not panicked. His fists burst out, and there was a burst of thunder on his fists, and a trace of purple entangled around it.

Bum!

Wu Ziang was shocked to find that his body was retreating.

Wang Ziming only took two steps back, with a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, but Wang Ziming's eyes became more and more red. Looking at Wu Ziang, he had a strong sense of war and murder.

Wu Ziang has a feeling of being used as a prey.

This made him angry.

The whole body is wrapped by the strong power of thunder, and Wu Ziang is like a thunder god from the fairyland, powerful, domineering and masculine.

This is extremely inconsistent with the face and character of his vulture.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wu Ziang punched three times in a row and attacked Wang Ziming from three directions.

Wu Ziang is full of confidence. [Thunderstorm Power] is a combat skill that combines yang and dark power. Unless you are particularly familiar with this combat skill, it is easy to be hurt by dark power.

Just now, Wang Ziming was damaged precisely because of his dark strength.

While he was thinking, Wang Ziming showed an inexplicable smile, which made his heart trembling.

Bum!

click!

It's not good! Hurry back!

Angry.

Wu Ziang was angry. He didn't expect that he would duel with someone, and someone dared to sneak attack, and he hadn't reacted yet.

With such a blow, one leg and one arm were broken.

Floating slightly in the air, his face is distorted.

No! This is the battle of Gaotai. If someone sneaks, there must be someone dissatisfied. Since it's not...

His consciousness flashed by, and he realized something was wrong.

He felt a chill on his back, and his head tilted, and he saw a figure rushing out from the top of his head.

Puppets?

Why does he have a puppet? Is he a puppet refiner?

Wu Ziang, who was abandoned with an arm and a thigh, sank to the bottom of the valley.

Although he has never seen a puppet refiner, it does not affect his awe of puppet refiners. His heart was bitter, and he still underestimated the young man in front of him.

Although it is only the Yellow King's Land, its combat power is extraordinary.

"Are you a puppet refiner?"

Looking at several Wang Ziming who rolled and cleverly dodged his attack, Wu Ziang looked sad. Since the other party was a puppet refiner, there was no need to fight any more.

"No! I'm just a puppet to control the rookie!" Wang Ziming shook his head.

"Puppets controller? A rookie?" Wu Ziang's face suddenly became ugly.

He has also heard of the name of puppet controller. Generally, there is a puppet refiner behind this kind of character, who can refine a puppet in the Green King Realm. This should be a puppet refining master.

This shocked him.

And Wang Ziming's puppet control skills are extremely skillful, and he is actually a rookie to this extent...

"Be careful!" Wang Ziming showed his pale teeth and smiled gloomyly.

This tiger puppet stepped on the ground fiercely, and his whole body relied on this impulse to be level with him. His breath stagnated and his heart was extremely anxious.

The tiger puppet's claws are sharp. With his injured body, there is no possibility of resistance, and he is suddenly a little confused.

If you can't even deal with one of their men, how can you stop them from collecting iron knives?

The adventurers also saw Wu Ziang's crisis and looked at the sky with shock.

"Gone with mercy!"

Dingyang shouted lightly.

[This is the second update, and there is an update. This book is coming to an end.