Chapter 13 The Tiger King
Wang Lang is a wolf demon!
"Ji Jie, son of a bitch, today the old wolf will swallow you alive. Even if we don't bother you on weekdays, even if we show mercy, you dare to take care of the old wolf's business!"
"If it hadn't been for the warning of those old cow-nosed bald donkeys, we would have been afraid that you wouldn't be able to do it because of a few powers."
He smiled again, and the demonic spirit on his body burst out more and more violently. He stared at Yi Qing coldly. At this time, there was no trace of human belonging to Wang Lang.
Before he finished speaking, Wang Lang's right foot was already slammed on the ground. The huge recoil force, the next second saw that Wang Lang seemed to be a cannonball, pulling out black shadows and furiously to Yi Qing.
The arm that completely turned into a wolf's claw poked out fiercely, and the white claws on it were bent, flashing with cold killing. Its goal is to clear the chest easily.
There is no doubt that if this claw is grasped, Yi Qing's whole heart will be taken out by Wang Lang in an instant.
"Hmm! I dare to take this trick out to see people.
Strangely, seeing Wang Lang's fierce attack at this moment, Yi Qing's face did not change at all. On the contrary, there was a disdainful sneer at the corners of his mouth in an instant, and there was no movement under his feet.
Stand still and wait for Wang Lang's attack.
"Looking for death!"
Seeing that Yi Qing did not mean to avoid at all, a blood light popled out of Wang Lang's eyes again, and there was a kind of anger that was despised. Immediately, on the extremely ugly wolf's face, it suddenly became more and more ferocious.
He snorted coldly, and the speed surged again.
The whole wolf's claw was exposed to the air, as if it were a spiral drill. The barbaric break open air, stirring up bursts of sound.
In the next second, Wang Lang's figure is infinitely close to Yi Qing.
It seems that he can guess that the next moment, the nosy six nosy Guoan children in front of him will be eaten by himself. On the corners of Wang Lang's mouth, a cruel bloody smile immediately appeared.
Boom!
It's just that this smile has not completely spread on Wang Lang's face. In the middle of the underground garage, there was a strange thunder.
Thunder on the ground, a breath of great will to kill demons and destroy evil spirits, shrouded Wang Lang in an instant.
"It's not good!"
With this breath coming, Wang Lang's original fierce and extraordinary offensive was subconsciously a meal. The wolf hair covering the body suddenly stood up,
"How can there be a breath of natural disaster?"
In Wang Lang's bloody eyes, he couldn't help but surge into a look of fear and panic at this moment.
That's an instinctive fear from the blood, and the fear of the demon clan for the power of heaven and earth!
Boom!
There was another explosion above his head. Before Wang Lang could react, a thick silver thunder in a bucket suddenly fell from the void and sharply split Wang Lang below.
"Oh..."
The thick thunder of this bucket, under Wang Lang's surprise, instantly covered Wang Lang's whole demon body. At the same time, an extremely sad wolf howl suddenly came out of Wang Lang's mouth.
Bang!
The next moment, the thunder disappeared, and an extremely embarrassed figure was also thrown back and shot back at the moment of smoke all over his body, hitting the ground heavily.
"Cough... Who the hell are you? Those little dogs can never use this kind of means.
A layer of silver glow shone on his body again, and the scorched hair on Wang Lang's body instantly regained its luster. It's just that I just suffered a blow unprepared, and obviously I suffered a little bit in my body.
At this time, he coughed and stood up, looking at Yi Qing not far away, and a burst of surprise surged in his eyes.
"As I said, today, you should be killed!"
Seeing Wang Lang standing up in an instant, there was also a trace of difference in Yi Qing's eyes.
Is this the demon clan? What a strong body, he actually endured a nine-day real thunder, without serious injury.
It's just a surprise, and there is a relaxed look.
Perhaps in the past, Yi Qing had to do his best for the demons that could be transformed. At this time, in terms of cultivation, in Yi Qing's induction, he can definitely suppress this wolf demon.
"Hmm! Don't think that if you master a kind of thunder magic power, you will really eat the old wolf. If I go into the water with you, I won't violate the river. Is it true that I really want to break the net.
Seeing Yi Qing's determined attitude, a strong anger immediately appeared on Wang Lang's face. Just thinking about the man's inexplicable method just now, the anger on his face restrained, and he couldn't help saying in a low voice.
"Ha ha, the fish is dead and the net is broken? You don't have this qualification yet."
He glanced at Wang Lang with a gloomy face. Hearing the other party's hard and soft words, Yi Qing smiled softly. The next moment's face was cold, and the sword suddenly pointed to Wang Lang in front of him,
"Fone!"
Although there are no others in this underground garage at present, it is not a real secluded place after all. In order to avoid unexpected trouble, Yi Qing directly made up his mind to make a quick decision.
With a faint word, in the middle of Wang Lang's place, there was a strange sound of thunder again.
Then a nine-day real thunder as before suddenly landed and hit the top of Wang Lang's head.
"Bastard! I really thought the old wolf was afraid that you wouldn't do it!"
Feeling the arrival of the breath of natural disaster, Wang Lang's body instinctively trembled slightly. Immediately reacted, his eyes looked at Yi Qing angrily, and suddenly looked up to the thunder that fell quickly above his head. His mouth was a piece,
"Silver Wolf Roaring Moon!"
"Oh..."
On Wang Lang's demon body, a burst of silver glow suddenly rose, which was extremely rich.
The next moment, the silver light flew to Wang Lang's head, and it suddenly condensed into a huge silver wolf head three inches above his head. The wolf's mouth opened into an exaggerated range, causing the neck to howls, and the silver wolf roared the moon.
Suddenly, I saw countless silver rays suddenly shrinking, like thousands of silver arrows, bumping into the falling nine-day Puhua real thunder fiercely.
Boom...
Wang Lang obviously did his best to hit the thunder, and immediately heard a dull roar burst out in mid-air.
And a frantic airflow suddenly spread. As if it were a substance, it splashed all over the place. Suddenly, the luxury cars parked around were all affected. On the cover, there were potholes, and the glass of the car broke in an instant.
"The pearls of rice grains are also shining!"
Some airflows shot around Yi Qing's body and were immediately swept away by Yi Qing's mana. Seeing that Wang Lang made such a momentum, he just smiled coldly.
"Ah..."
Just as Yi Qing's voice fell, the scene in the field changed again.
The huge wolf's head condensed above Wang Lang's head suddenly burst and dissipated, and immediately a touch of bright silver shine poured straight down and fell on Wang Lang's body in an instant.
"Nine days to turn into real thunder, kill the wolf demon!"
After all, the power of Jiutian Puhua Zhenlei is even better, breaking through Wang Lang's defense and bombarding him. It's just that at this time, the previous power of the nine-day universalization of real thunder has also dissipated at this time.
Yi Qing's eyes were suddenly cold, and the hidden murderous intention suddenly vomited.
Take advantage of your illness and kill you! The sword finger in his hand fell again, and his mind instantly evoked the true thunder again.
Boom!
It was another huge thunder, shining with a sharp thunder, falling from the breath. At this time, Wang Lang had no reaction and resistance. If he was split, he would definitely be seriously injured or even killed.
"Gre mercy!"
At this moment, a loud shout, like a tiger roar, suddenly sounded in Yi Qing's ear.
At the same time, a huge dark tiger claw suddenly condensed in the void, covering Wang Lang below and protecting it.