The power of 180 Lingbao's self-explosion
Seeing that the wolf king was about to catch up again, Wang Fan was in a hurry and hurriedly asked Lin Qinglang to take out his killer mace, but he didn't expect that he lingered and finally took a pair of purple hammers.
When Wang Fan was mining, he once heard the iron master talk about refinery materials. He said that in today's world, the most precious materials are not fine iron, fine copper, or even fine gold, but purple gold, which is known as the mother of ten thousand gold. Even if it is only a big finger, it can refine the best spiritual weapon, and even the best spiritual weapon. If there are more, it can be refined. The spiritual treasure has come out.
So as soon as he heard Lin Qinglang say that this was a purple sky double hammer made for Zijin, he opened his mouth in surprise, and instantly understood why Lin Qinglang was always superior. With such a spiritual treasure in hand, anyone has the capital of no one.
But no matter how precious the Lingbao is, it is also Lin Qinglang's. At most, he is envious, or sighing that he will never feel sad if he explodes himself. Therefore, when he saw that the wolf King was about to arrive, he hurriedly urged and quickly explode.
Bai Hongtu and Hongxiu also urged repeatedly. After kneeling down and promising to escape for their lives, they helped him rebuild a pair.
Lin Qinglang is also a tough, decisive and cruel person. He hesitated and painful for a moment. He knew that this was not the time to feel sorry for the baby. He suddenly stood up and shouted angrily, "It's just that the wolf king doesn't chase him. Since he chased him, I will leave him some unforgettable memories. Lingbao self-exploded. Even if he can't kill him, it can let him cultivate a thousand. Eight hundred years later, our brothers will have been practicing for a long time, and they will come to revenge for this deep hatred.
"Okay, what Brother Lin said is reasonable!" Bai Hongtu's eyes turned red: "I swear, if I don't kill the Wolf King, I won't be a human being."
He bent his knees and surrendered. Although everyone did not mention it, he always felt that he wanted to be a dwarf. This time, he took this opportunity to make such a vow. Although he was just showing off his mouth, he also saved some face.
Everyone couldn't talk for a few words, and the Wolf King caught up with him.
At this time, he was no longer as restful as he was just now. His whole body was dirty, his clothes were ragged, and there were still some dead wood and grass hanging on the fierce wolf's head. It seemed that several spiritual explosions of the spiritual weapon were quite effective.
"Why don't you escape? I'm running away!" He roared loudly, and the leaves rippled, and even the eyebrows that had fainted on Wang Fan's back were awakened.
"Bad boy, don't you love to blow up your own spiritual weapons? I'm here. You can blow yourself up again!" He pointed to Wang Fan's nose and cursed. He couldn't wait to swallow it.
I don't blame him for hating Wang Fan so much. It's really that Wang Fan impressed him too much.
When he also focused his attention on Lin Qinglang and Yu Wu's two mid-term monks of foundation, Wang Fan continuously blew up his spiritual weapons. The monsters and spirits in the Wolf Valley cried and howled, and his heart trembled. After killing Yu Wu, he wanted to kill Wang Fan to avenge his men, but he didn't want to die, so he actually learned from Wang Fan to get the spiritual weapon. He blew himself up directly at him. He was so angry that he gave up chasing Wang Fan and killed Xing.
At that time, he didn't take Wang Fan to heart. He just practiced the nine-layer dragonfly and ran away. At worst, he sent a few more monsters to catch it back. Unexpectedly, it was this dragonfly that repeatedly ruined his big things, and even saved the fat meat in his mouth under his eyes. This was in front of the monsters in the wolf valley. Who can stand the slap in the face and insult him like this?!
"Damn it, if I had known that this boy was so difficult to deal with, I should have killed him first. Xing is nothing!" He was angry and gritted his teeth, but his heart was full of regret.
"The Wolf King" didn't wait for Wang Fan to answer. Lin Qinglang staggered forward and gritted his teeth and said, "You are only the fourth level of monsters. I really think the world is invincible. Although I, Lin Qinglang, will die soon, I want to fight with you!"
"You? Fight with me?" Looking at the half-dead Lin Qinglang, the Wolf King laughed loudly: "You can't even stand still and still want to fight with me. Brothers, I'm right. The embarrassed dragonfly in front of you actually wants to fight with your king!"
The demons followed. Although they were all out of breath, they couldn't help laughing.
"Don't you dare?" Lin Qinglang's face was gray, as if his life would not be long before: "I don't even dare to challenge a mortal person. I really despise you. How can you be the king of the Wolf Valley? It's ridiculous!"
"Fuck, what if you accept your challenge? You all spread out and watch me tear him up with one paw!"
Although the wisdom of the wolf king is undoubtedly with adults, he knows that this is a fierce general method, but he can't help but be fooled. His wisdom deeply knows that this is a fierce general method, but the demons behind him may not know it, and he does not think that there is any danger in the war, so he waved his hand, rebuked his subordinates, and carried up the unique secret skill "Wolf Nine Claws".
"The opportunity has come." Lin Qinglang was overjoyed and silently accumulated spiritual power: "Zitian double hammer, I'm sorry." Thinking of this, he didn't plan to make any other moves. A pair of purple hammers rushed to the Wolf King.
The wolf king is facing a person who is shaky and almost dead. He can't be the first to do this. This can't establish his supreme majesty. Therefore, although the "Nine Claws of the Wolf" are on the verge of breaking out, he has been waiting for Lin Qinglang to take action first. At this time, he saw a pair of purple hammers spinning and approaching him. He was excited, the first The reaction is to pat down with both hands.
But as soon as his hand approached, he suddenly remembered that the spiritual weapon exploded, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Fuck, these bastards still want the spiritual weapon self-detonation?" He was tormented by the self-explosion of the spiritual weapon. The first few times, Wang Fan's self-exploded were all low-grade spiritual weapons. The power was average, but the last two were the magic weapons of Bai Hongtu and Hongtu and Hongxiu. The power was so great that he couldn't stand it, so he had to temporarily avoid the edge. At this time, he saw that there was an unknown grade spiritual weapon. How dared to take it again? His body stopped, and he wanted to withdraw it.
"Do you want to go? It's too late!" Lin Qinglang laughed and said a word containing infinite resentment: "Explosion!"
The magic weapon is divided into three levels: spiritual weapon, spiritual treasure and congenital spiritual treasure. Each level is divided into four grades: pole, upper, middle and lower grades. In fact, according to the texture of the refinery materials, each grade has a more detailed division. For example, medium-grade spiritual weapons have low quality, high quality and excellent grades. Wang Fan and Yuan Hong are completely refined with concentrate. The spiritual weapon belongs to the high-quality medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Hongxiu is the illegitimate daughter of Ling Yuntian, the head of Lingxiao Pavilion. Even if the relationship between the two is bad, they are also blood relatives, so after breaking through the foundation bottleneck, she gets the excellent quality Zhongpin spiritual weapon as her own magic weapon. Bai Hongtu has always been known as a "cultivation genius" and has always been optimistic for the elders, and the support of the secular family, which is also suddenly After breaking the foundation bottleneck, it took a lot of effort to get a medium-quality spiritual weapon of excellent quality.
It can be said that for the monks in the early days of foundation building, they can have a middle-quality spiritual weapon of excellent quality, which is already a millionaire. The monk who has a medium-grade spiritual weapon on the ninth floor like Wang Fan and Yuan Hong is simply rich. Because of this, Wang Fan and Yuan Hong have never been at the critical moment of life and death. Don't sacrifice the middle-grade spiritual sword.
From this, we also know what level of magic weapon the spiritual treasure is. Not to mention the foundation monks, even the elder of Jindan and Ling Yuntian, the head of Lingxiao Pavilion, is not likely to be very likely. This is simply a sharp weapon to dominate the world.
"Bum"
The explosion was earth-shaking.
Wang Fan was directly overturned to the ground by the shock wave. Fortunately, Xiao Mei was on his back and sadly gave him a meat pad, which made him get up quite comfortably. However, the "meat pad" Xiao Mei spit out blood and fainted again.
Bai Hongtu, Hongxiu and Lin Qinglang were even worse. They were not only overturned to the ground, but also flew out and fell to the ground, spitting blood without exception.
They were so tragic from afar. The wolf king in the center of the explosion couldn't stand it. He heard a scream, like a mouse with a burning tail. He jumped up and rushed straight to the sky. He didn't know whether he was blown up by the explosion wave or rushed up by himself. However, according to Wang Fan's estimation, the possibility of the former Extremely sexual.
The little demons behind the wolf king didn't catch it well. Originally, they gloated and watched the fun, waiting for a human meat meal later, but they were directly overturned by the explosion wave. The ghosts cried and howled one by one, which was more miserable than Wang Fan even the explosion of the spirit weapon.
"Go quickly" Wang Fan saw that the opportunity could not be missed again. He picked up Lin Qinglang and rushed to the dense forest. He was running. Something suddenly fell from the sky. "Bang" happened to fall in front of him. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was an arm full of wolf hair.
"The Wolf King was blown up." Lin Qinglang took three steps and took two steps. He picked it up and laughed: "Zitian's double hammer has made great achievements!" As he shouted, his tears flowed down.