Zhutian’s Strongest Need System - Chapter 692

“This is your reward!” The elder threw a disc of Taoism to Wang Yin.

Snapped! Dao talisman fell to the ground!

Wang Yin’s face became extremely ugly.

“There is only one thousand here, where did twenty thousand come from!?” He said coldly.

“But I just made one move. I actually want 20,000 yuan. You think the spar is crazy!”

The elder looked at Wang Yin like an idiot, “The price is the same as the price you set yourself, one thousand, no more!” The sky net in the hands of the elder general tightened, as if saying that there is no monster flower beast, you can I, I have treasures to protect me, forgive you for not making trouble.

“Hahaha!” Wang Yin laughed suddenly, “Old Tortoise, you are really lighting a lamp in the pit—you are looking for death! You dare to swindle the little master’s money!”

If Gao Xin was here at this time, he would definitely see that Wang Yin was showing this kind of smile, which was the prelude to his outburst. Someone must be unlucky. It’s a pity that this elder didn’t even know, and he was so content, thinking that Wang Yin didn’t dare to do anything to him!

“What, kid, you are looking for death!” Hearing that Wang Yin dared to scold him, the elder immediately wanted to do it.

“Wait, now is not the time for grudges!” A clear-minded person behind him stopped him.

“Let you live for a while or three!” The elder only thinks that Wang Yin can kill the monster flower beast only by relying on the weapon in his hand. Of course he can’t see the unity, he thinks he is a high-level martial artist, Wang Yin is definitely not his. opponent.

“Want to kill me!” Wang Yin’s face sank, as he listed this elder as the one to kill in his heart.

At this moment, new voices sounded in the valley, full of anger and sadness, like the sadness and curse of a mother who lost her child.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn’t know what kind of ruthless King Flower would make.

However, Wang Yin gave a cold snort at this time, suddenly flashed, and came to Elder Shi.

“What do you want to do?” Elder Shi was listening to this strange sound, but he didn’t expect that this young man would suddenly rush in front of him. Before he could defend himself, the young man had already hit him with a punch.

“Small bugs, the kid is looking for death!” This thought only circulated in Elder Shi’s mind. Before it could be translated into words, Wang Yin’s punch had already reached his eyes. He couldn’t avoid it, and he could only be frightened. Watching his fist quickly zoom in in front of his eyes, he hit his place with a punch.

Elder Shi immediately felt that his entire head was placed on an iron platform and was severely smashed by a big hammer, and the entire skull felt a burst.

The blood in the mouth flew out like an arrow from the string, and the whole body was thrown high like a cannonball, shot out at high speed, hitting the rock, rumbling, and all internal organs were displaced.

“Please Master!” At the critical moment, he finally took out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

A golden light flashed, and a mighty shadow appeared in the air.

“The ancestor is mighty!” Seeing the ancestor of the ancestor fall from the sky, Elder Shi was overjoyed. “This kid ignores the majesty of our heavenly monarch and always insults him. He also said that the incompetent people in the heavenly monastery are all waste! This person!”

The crowd of people around them all rolled their eyes when they heard it, and the elder of Tian Luomen was really embarrassed and lost his home. Actually speaking in front of so many disciples, deceiving the patriarch of his own school, just to make the patriarch vent his anger for him. And he is obviously a sect elder, and an elder can’t beat a teenager who is only one-tenth of his age. Have you lived as a dog?

The disciples of the doorman next to him all hide their faces, which is really shameful. How can one’s own martial arts come out of such a treasure? Even if this young man can be killed, but the scandal is being watched by so many schools, I am afraid that from now on, Tian Luomen will be stinky and unable to raise his head in front of the same family.

“Boy, you are very arrogant!” Patriarch Tianluomon roared at Wang Yin, his voice was like gold and iron, and the people around him heard a burst of energy and blood.

“This person’s strength is so powerful that he can actually break through the limits of the nightmare world, far higher than the tenth level of Lingwu Xiu Dzogchen!” Wang Yin felt that the killing intent of the ancestor of Tian Luomen was as real as it was, and he cut the air around him. The fragmentation.

“You won’t be able to catch it!” Elder Shi was proud. How might this young man be powerful, how could he be a powerful patriarch who passed the school? Although the ancestor descended is only a clone projection, but in the realm of the ancestor, descending in this world, Ling Wuxiu is a spike in the ground, this young man absolutely has no way to survive.

“Solomon’s is too despicable this day!”

“This boy is in danger!”

“It seems that we have no hope for that sword!”

A wave of low-pitched discussions sounded in Wang Yin’s ears. Because of the true relationship, Wang Yin heard them clearly.

Some of these bystanders despised the elder, some were worried about his safety, and most of them coveted the blue snails.

“Haha!” Wang Yin sneered, thinking that calling a Patriarch out would be invincible?

Wang Yin took out the Advent Talisman without a rush, and with the help of the Heavenly Spirit, he had already cracked the secret of the Advent Talisman. Although he was not allowed by the owner of the Advent Talisman, he could call it on his own initiative. He descended.

In a distant place, Shui Lingyun, the master of the Advent Talisman, was practicing in the quiet room. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and an extremely shocked expression appeared on his face.

“Someone can actually summon my clone to come!?”

“Swipe!” A figure appeared in front of Wang Yin.

“It’s you kid!” Shui Lingyun couldn’t help being surprised when he saw Wang Yin.

“How can you crack the secret of the advent card?” Shui Lingyun wanted to break his head and couldn’t understand why this young man could crack the advent card that he could not even crack.

“Stop talking nonsense, can that guy deal with it?” Wang Yin arrogantly pointed at Tian Luomen’s ancestor with the descent card in his hand.

“Huh!” Grandmaster Tianluomen and Shui Lingyun glanced face to face, and shouted in unison, “Are you also a clone projection?”

“Looking for death!” Shui Lingyun understood what the young man had summoned his clone to do.

Immediately furious, his beard flared, and a big hand that gave birth to Thunder was about to pinch the boy in front of him to death. This low-powered kid actually dared to use this method to drive himself as a thug.

“@#￥%……” Suddenly a low voice sounded in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Shui Lingyun’s face was extremely ugly, as if he had just swallowed a big mouthful.

Only he can hear the voice, and only he understands the meaning. That is the dissolution method of the Advent Talisman, which means that if he doesn’t cooperate, the boy will directly dissolve the Advent card.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with disbanding the Advent card, at most it was only a loss of a treasure, but the mantra that the boy had just recited was different. This was clearly a way to destroy the Advent card and hurt Shui Lingyun at the same time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

To make an analogy, it’s like the arrival card is a glove, and the clone Shui Lingyun puts in it is equivalent to a hand. Ordinary methods destroying the glove will not hurt the opponent, but Shui Lingyun knows that there is indeed a way to destroy the glove. Destroying the hands inside is the kind of method the boy just said.

Obviously, if he didn’t fight to the death with this clone in front of him, then the boy would definitely destroy the “glove” without melancholy, and the “hand” by the way.

This is a heavy weight that Shui Lingyun cannot bear, because the descent card contains the power of his clone equivalent to one-tenth of his body. Once the clone is damaged, his body strength must also be compromised, which he absolutely cannot Bearable.

Shui Lingyun had already made up his mind for a moment of silence. It would be better to obey the boy’s will and fight to the death with the opponent’s clone, because a fight to the death will not affect him even if he fails.

However, his heart was suffocated to the point of vomiting blood. He was at least two realms taller than this young man. He was actually pinched to death by him. He couldn’t do anything to him. It was so depressing that he was going crazy.

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