Chapter 81 Physical Battle

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Wang Cang stared at those wind blades seriously. The elders had always attacked Wang Cang with only a single wind blade. This time, he was finally angered by Wang Cang and made such a powerful move. The momentum looked amazing, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

The wind blade came to Wang Cang in an instant. Wang Cang finally found something wrong. The seemingly loose wind blade actually gave Wang Cang a feeling that there was no way to dodge.

Looking at Wang Cang's frightened look, the elder laughed. This move was definitely not something Wang Cang could hide.

The sweat on Wang Cang's forehead was getting denser and denser. Facing the oncoming wind blade, Wang Cang desperately told himself that he must move. The speed of the wind blade was not as fast as Wang Cang, but Wang Cang just felt that he could not avoid it.

At the last moment under Wang Cang's efforts, Wang Cang finally moved his body, but he still failed to avoid the range of the wind blade, and several wind blades still fell on his body.

Although Wang Cang protected his body with spiritual power, how could this wind blade be so simple? If Wang Cang could really avoid it, the elder would not have spent so much spiritual power to send so many wind blades.

Several blood swords shot out of Wang Cang's body, and Wang Cang also spewed out a mouthful of blood. Several bright red ** looked very enchanting under the sun, and red covered Wang Cang's sight. Even if he was penetrated his chest with giant claws by snake-eating rats last time, Wang Cang did not see such a beautiful blood waterfall, but unfortunately it was his own blood. .

"Bang", Wang Cang fell to the ground fiercely.

Looking at Wang Cang's blood-stained body, the elder smiled: "I'm sorry, it seems that I tried too hard. I didn't expect you to be so bad. Alas, I can't even avoid this."

Wang also smiled, not a bitter smile, but a smile from the bottom of his heart. His consciousness finally completed the early stage of the explosion magic, as long as it was detonated.

Looking at Wang Cang smile, the elder felt a little uneasy: "What's wrong with you? Although your body is injured, I have my own way to recover after taking away. What's funny? Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

The elder walked to Wang Cang and kicked Wang Cang's abdomen fiercely. Wang Cang flew far away before landing.

Just now, Wang Cang has been fighting with the elder with his feet and hands, so the elder felt that he had to kick with his feet to be more relieved.

Wang sat up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the elder: "You are not as stupid as me, but much more stupid than me."

The elder began to panic: "Your boy is still so stubborn when he dies. After death, he will go to hell and turn into a beast."

"You will go to hell," Wang Cang made a strange gesture.

The elder spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes began to fade: "What's the matter? Why was my sea of knowledge blown?"

"I'm sorry, I've already said that the person who will die is you, but you don't believe it." When Wang Cang spoke, his blood spewed out uncontrollably.

Wang sat up and watched the elder take out an elixir and throw it in his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a heat rush to the injured place. He said to the elder, "Master, you are really scheming. No matter what you have, as long as you want to kill me, everyone will die. So, your old wish today is over. ."

The elder suddenly laughed: "Kid, it's your first time to use this spell."

Wang Cang suddenly thought of something, and the elder took the lead in saying, "Don't you know that Yuanying is the second me? Haha, if you do the same thing to my Yuanying at the beginning, you may really kill me here, but now, the person who is going to die is still you."

Wang Cang was a little annoyed. How could he forget this kind of thing? The elder was a monk in the Yuanying period, but he treated him as a fellow monk.

In fact, Wang Cang should thank himself for his carelessness. If not, I'm afraid he will die faster. Yuanying is much more stable than the divine consciousness. If he wants to use the explosion magic to deal with the elder Yuanying, he will spend more time controlling the divine consciousness. In this process, maybe he is dead.

As the eyes of the elder gradually faded and gradually disappeared, a little man exactly like the elder slowly emerged from the body of the elder.

Wang Cang knew that it was the elder Yuanying. Now Wang Cang is exhausted, and the wound on his body is still bleeding. Although Xiaojia's elixir is much stronger than ordinary elixir, it still needs to absorb time.

The speed of the elder's Yuanying was much faster than that of the elder, but in an instant, he appeared beside Wang Cang. Wang Can knew that he had finally reached the moment of life and death.

Yuanying, the elder, did not stay at all and directly entered Wang Cang's body, and Wang Cang fainted.

In a trance, Wang Cang felt that he was standing in a void, surrounded by darkness, standing there with nothing under his feet. He didn't use the method of flying, but he just floated there and there was nothing under his feet.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light broke into the world, and a black shadow appeared in Wang Cang's sight against the white light.

Slowly, a figure appeared in front of him. It was the elder, but the elder's body was surrounded by black gas. Wang Cang knew that it was the original baby of the elder, and those black gas was the magic gas of the devouring attribute left by the spirit-eating spider on the elder.

The elder's face was a little pale, but in the continuous battle, Wang Cang was even weaker, but Wang Cang had to stand. Once he fell, he only faced death.

Just after a big war, Wang Cang looked at the elder in the sea with a wry smile. This time there will be another life-and-death battle. Wang Cang felt a little sleepy, but he must not fall down.

The elder rushed to Wang Cang with a sneer.

"It's so fast" is the first feeling brought by the elder to Wang Cang.

When fighting with his body, Wang Cang can still deal with the elder, but in the sea of knowledge, Wang Cang flew out with just one blow. Although there is no magic weapon, the gap between Wang Cang and the elder is even greater.

This is a struggle of consciousness. Whoever has strong consciousness occupies Wang Cang's body. Although Wang Cang's body originally belongs to Wang Cang's soul, and Wang Cang's soul and this body are also the highest fit, the elders have made so much preparation, and coupled with their gap, Wang Cang still has a sense of powerlessness.

The elder approached Wang Cang with a strange smile, and Wang Cang felt that he was getting smaller and smaller, and the elder stood in front of Wang Cang almost like a giant. The elder's laughter filled Wang Cang's ears.

Wang Cang suddenly felt so weak and felt that there was a big gap between him and the elder. The elder stood in front of him like a god.

The elder's foot stepped on Wang Cang. Wang Cang could only curl up and dodge as much as he could. The elder's foot fell on Wang Cang's body, but Wang Cang did not spit blood, because it was in Wang Cang's sea of knowledge.

"I can't go on like this. I haven't finished what Grandpa Devil told me, and I have to live," Wang Cang told himself, but he looked at the despair in the bottom of the huge elder in front of him hit his weak consciousness again and again.

Suddenly, Wang Cang found that the black gas on the elder's body seemed to be thicker. The black gas quickly devours the elder, and the black gas was also growing. The elder was also very clear about this. He knew that he had to solve Wang Cang quickly, and then find a way to remove the black gas. He felt that his spiritual power was also being swallowed up quickly. And with the growth of black gas, the speed is getting faster and faster.

Wang Cang suddenly smiled and shouted at the elder, "You are a dying person. What qualifications do you have to compete with me for this body? Go to hell."

After saying that, Wang Cang found that the elder was slowly getting smaller. Wang Cang suddenly understood that this was the struggle for will. The more afraid he was, the stronger the image of the elder would be in his consciousness.

The elder looked at Wang Cang in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have such courage, but courage can't make up for the gap in strength."

"Ha ha, those black gas will kill you sooner or later. Why am I afraid that you are a dying person?"

With the passage of time, there is more and more black gas on the elder. In fact, this black gas should not grow so fast, but the elder's Yuanying has not been able to occupy Wang Cang's body. His Yuanying has no body, and the black gas will devour his Yuanying so quickly.

The elder obviously felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. He knew that he could not drag on any longer, otherwise he would really die.

Wang Cang quietly separated a wisp of divine knowledge outside the body.

The elder rushed to Wang Cang crazily, but at this time, a stream of black gas came out of the void and drifted to Wang Cang and the elder. Those black gas was entangled in contact with the elder's Yuanying, but the black gas that came into contact with Wang Cang was sucked into the golden elixir by Wang Cang.

Those Yuanying babies with black gas entangled around the elders frantically devoured the elders.

The elder collapsed and Wang Cang came to him: "I'm sorry, the person who died is still you."

Wang Cang looked at the continuous influx of black gas from the outside world. The wisp of divine consciousness separated by Wang Cang only did one thing, that is, to pass on the information to the spirit-eating king spider. He ordered all the spirit-eating spider to inject devouring demon gas into his body.

The elder looked at Wang Cang and pointed his finger at Wang Cang. He was very annoyed. If he had speeded a little faster, the result would be different, but everything had become a foregone conclusion, and his spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker.

Watching the elder fall in front of him, Wang Cang felt that his eyes were dark and fell into a coma. The pressure the elder had just given him was too great, and his mental strength was still completely consumed. If there was nothing left for him to do, he would still be on his mission. I'm afraid he would have fallen down long ago.

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