Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 215: Possession by Four Spirits and the Ghostly Misdirection
Bang!
After Wu Yao had another fight with Wang Bing, he flashed and appeared directly on the side of Wang Bing, holding the iron mace and smashing it towards Wang Bing.
However, originally this distance would not be able to hit Wang Bing at all, but suddenly a ball of air exploded in front of Wu Yao's iron mace, bringing out a direct shock wave. This shock wave rushed straight towards Wang Bing and covered his body. This shock wave even penetrated the trees behind Wang Bing, stirring up smoke and dust on the ground.
"Is this the divine paint of your Wang family? It doesn't seem like it... can the divine paint have this power?"
Wu Yao frowned as he looked at the smoke in front of him. He could feel that the attack just now was blocked by Wang Bing.
"I was just wondering, how can a simple chemical substance have such power as yours?"
A dark shadow slowly emerged from the smoke.
A mass of emerald green vegetation appeared in front of Wu Yao.
However, the vegetation had been shattered beyond recognition by the shock wave.
There are broken branches everywhere, and only the middle part of the vegetation can be barely considered a whole.
As the plant disappeared, Wang Bing's figure was revealed.
Wang Bing had seen chemical objects before, such as the cloud. He could indeed produce this kind of effect with the measuring stick in his hand.
But the problem is that the measuring ruler is a magic weapon, and he can't achieve this effect without the blessing of the magic weapon.
The man in front of him was a bit outrageous. It was a bit too much that he could send out shock waves solely with his own Qi energy.
"call!"
Wang Bing suddenly exhaled a breath of hot air, and a flaming feather belt floated behind him. Flashes of green light flashed under his skin, and the Tianyuan Pen in Wang Bing's hand shone with golden light.
The three essences possess the body (fire, metal, and wood).
He pulled the Tianyuan Pen back, and the flame on the flame feather belt behind him instantly swept to the tip of the pen. At this moment, the four colors of Qi energy, red, black, gold and emerald, were rolled into a ball at the tip of the pen.
Before Wu Yao could make the next move, he saw Wang Bing swung the Tianyuan pen in his hand violently, and a four-color brilliant light appeared in front of Wang Bing.
The figure of a gigantic tiger emerged, with gold and black stripes interlacing on its body, and its sharp claws exuding a murderous aura.
On the other side, a large bird with its arms spread out let out a long cry in the air and then flapped its wings and flew up. When it was mid-air, flames began to burn on both sides of its wings and the temperature around it also rose sharply.
Finally, there was a creature with two horns on its head, scales on its body, a head like a unicorn, a body like a long snake, and two long whiskers floating in the air waves.
Painting, gold, and tiger tomb!
Danqing·Fire Spirit·Dark Bird!
Danqing·Wood Spirit·Ink Dragon!
"No, this power is wrong!"
Wu Yao said this, but the red energy around his body had already been raised.
Bang!
On the iron mace, tremendous energy was surging. Wu Yao swung his stick, first knocking away the extremely fast Zhonghu, and then smashed the mace hard at the Anque that fell from the sky like a meteorite.
The two blows were launched almost at the same time, and the two muffled sounds superimposed on each other directly knocked Zhonghu and Anque away together.
As expected, those who rank high among all sexes are perverts.
Wang Bing had fought with Ding Shiman before, so he naturally knew how strong that bastard was. Wang Bing was even prepared to use all his strength.
As for the earth spirit, because its intelligence was not yet awakened, the king had never allowed it to possess him, and therefore could not mobilize the power of the earth.
There is no way. There is a huge difference between elves cultivated after birth and elves conceived from birth.
"roar!"
However, the moment Wu Yao shook off the Tomb Tiger and the Dark Bird, a dark green dragon rushed over, opened its mouth wide and bit towards Wu Yao.
Unfortunately, Wu Yao's speed was beyond imagination. He suddenly changed his hand and picked up the dark green black dragon mace in front of him.
Bang!
Mo Long grunted in a very human way, and the force of his bite slowed down a lot, but this also gave Wu Yao enough time to react.
After using the mace to slow down Mo Long's movement, Wu Yao flashed and turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot.
Almost at the same time, another shock wave appeared above Mo Long's head, directly smashing him to the ground.
Wu Yao's body slowly fell from the sky, looking at Wang not far away and asked: "What else can you draw? Just draw it all together. Although these three have some skills, they are still a bit vague..."
What you said!
Wang Bing rolled his eyes. He could feel that Wu Yao's iron mace had consumed a lot of his Qi. This guy asked him to continue painting because he wanted to use this time to recover his Qi...
But, can the king give him this opportunity?
Crash!
Two streams of water suddenly appeared on Wang Bing's wrists, wrapped around his two arms, and formed a transparent water cover on the outermost side.
Four spirits possessed!
At this moment, even Wang Bing had a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth.
There are limits to the amount of spirits that can possess a wizard. If the limit is exceeded, the wizard's meridians will begin to collapse due to the enormous force.
If wizards could allow elves to possess people infinitely, Feng Zhenghao would have been invincible long ago.
If one is not enough, then get a second one. As long as the quantity increases, the strength will naturally continue to improve.
Wang Bing later also looked up the differences between Liangshan shamanism and Northeastern horse-riding kung fu.
Both are witchcraft.
However, because the quality of the elves in the two is different, the number of elves will also be different.
Take Ma Xian'er for example, Deng Youfu's Liu Kunsheng, in the elf form, its strength is definitely far beyond that of ordinary Yin generals.
Deng Youfu was lucky enough to have one beast on his body. If a second one came, he would probably be killed by the huge force.
It sounds nice that several generations of people worship one great immortal. But if they can invite two great immortals to possess their bodies at the same time, how many do you think they will worship?
As for the Liangshan shamanism, it is relatively straightforward. You can have as many elves possess your body as you can control.
Of course, the Soul Binding and General Sent Technique is excluded, but this thing is just a BUG and cannot be counted.
With Wang Bing's current strength, allowing four spirits to possess his body at the same time would somewhat exceed his body's tolerance limit...
"What are these on you..."
Wu Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he noticed that Wang Bing's aura had risen to a higher level again.
"This is no joke, it's chemical!"
Wang Bing's figure appeared directly in front of Wu Yao. The brush hair of the Tianyuan Pen changed again. The tip of the pen, which was originally as sharp as a spear, turned into a knife shape and chopped down towards Wu Yao fiercely!
“So fast!!”
Wu Yao's pupils shrank at this moment, and he subconsciously swung his iron mace to block the knife.
boom!!
The impact of this collision far exceeded that of the previous fight. The two incompatible Qi forces exploded at this moment, shattering the surrounding ground. A pit was created with the intersection of the two people's weapons as the center, which continued to expand horizontally in all directions. The land around the pit also continued to break, and the gravel flew into the sky under the influence of this force.
So strong!
Boy, is the wizard so powerful?
And what on earth has possessed him? Even the Northeastern shamans are not that powerful.
The Qi flames around Wu Yao were also constantly gathering towards his arms, because he felt the power in his arms was getting stronger and stronger.
Most of his strength had been consumed when he blocked Wang Bing's attack. Now the two of them continued to be in a stalemate, and Wang Bing still had plenty of Qi energy.
It’s no wonder that these wizards are such a trouble.
A young boy in his twenties could actually fight with me to this extent.
"What are you going to do..."
Wu Yao roared loudly and took a step forward. The Qi in his body exploded instantly, and with a "bang", the iron mace was swung out again.
"joke!"
boom!
A surge of Qi flame exploded directly between the two of them, creating a shock wave. The power of this shock wave was naturally no less than the one Wu Yao had casually released before.
As the shock wave appeared, the space above the two people seemed to change color at this moment.
Celestial phenomenon?
Wang Bing, who was blown away by the shock wave between the two, was also shocked. The celestial phenomenon was alarmed. You know, he had seen abnormal celestial phenomenon once in his life, and that was when he fought against the Gray Fairy in the Northeast. It was formed when the Gray Fairy used the natural power of Changbai Mountain to magnify it.
But now, this Wu Yao...
He can actually attract?
How could he attract attention? On what basis?
Zhang Zhiwei was able to persuade Wang Bing to recognize him, so he has the qualifications and the ability to do so.
You are a Quanxing person, you have neither the inheritance of a great religion nor the qualifications to sweep the world. What makes you think you can do that?
Thinking of this, Wang Bing stomped his feet on the ground, forcibly stabilizing his body, and the strange witch energy around him was released again.
This can no longer be said to be a release. These strange witch Qi are like the wolf smoke formed after a beacon tower burns, and are extremely thick.
boom!
In the black smoke, the gates of hell opened wide, and two flames, one black and one white, slowly floated out from it.
Capture the spirits and send the generals, secret transmission, strange and incomprehensible!
boom!
There was another loud noise, and the black aura of the ghost gate behind Wang Bing quickly wrapped around the black shadow on Wang Bing's right side, forming black thunders around it.
Then, the black shadow transformed the black thunder wrapped around itself into lightning chains and wrapped around Wu Yao who was not far away.
Seeing this, Wu Yao quickly jumped back to avoid being pursued by these thunder chains.
However, these chains seemed to be able to track Wu Yao. When they failed to catch Wu Yao in one strike, they turned around and tried to grab Wu Yao again.
For a moment, Wu Yao was chased everywhere by the extremely fast chain.
Finally, the white shadow on Wang Bing’s left couldn’t help it anymore. It waved its hand, and a large ball of white flame appeared in its hand.
The white shadow just waved his hand, and the milky white flame flew out immediately, setting up flame barriers around Wu Yao and blocking his retreat.
Swish!
At this moment, the thunder chains directly bound Wu Yao's body.
Just as the two shadows, one black and one white, succeeded, an eerie voice began to spread around.
"Evil ghosts are haunting souls, and the devil is taking lives!"
These were emitted by the two shadows. Immediately, the black shadow pulled hard, and Wu Yao's body was dragged directly towards the ghost gate behind Wang Bing...
