Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 223: Foreign Objects and Binding
"OK!"
It's just an apology, what's wrong with that!
Wang Bing is not the kind of person who is too concerned about his reputation and cannot lower himself.
Wang Bing lowered his head to glance at the iron mace and said to himself, "I'm so used to using the Tianyuan Pen. I always feel a little uncomfortable using this thing again..."
Woo woo woo…
On Ma Xianhong's side, the red bead bracelets wrapped around his hands and feet began to slowly release black witch Qi. The black Qi was like tentacles, climbing along Ma Xianhong's limbs towards his torso, until it reached his shoulders and waist.
Dye it black, and then red lines appear on it, giving it a futuristic technological style.
sure!
Wang Bing admired in his heart that Ma Xianhong was indeed a rural technology geek. It was not easy for him to develop the Wu Dou Kai to this level.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A prop that looked like a lion's head and a pitch-black cube floated out from behind Ma Xianhong.
This is……
Wang has some influence on these two props.
These are Ma Xianhong’s defensive magic weapons, but he has somewhat forgotten what they are used for.
After all, when he first went to Biyou Village under the alias Bai Ze, Ma Xianhong didn't have these two things, so Wang Bing naturally had no chance to ask.
"You have so many strange things on you..."
Wang Bing looked Ma Xianhong up and down. He knew the three beads around his neck and the Wudou armor on his body. Both of them were defensive magic weapons.
but……
Wang Bing's squinting eyes slightly opened. In addition to the two floating objects following behind him, Ma Xianhong also held a handful of small red beads in his hand. It was obvious at a glance that this thing was also a magic weapon.
However, he had no idea what type of magic weapon this was.
"snort!"
Buzz!
Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, and without saying anything, he took out something like a flashlight from behind his back with his right hand. Before Wang Meiwang could speak, Ma Xianhong directly injected Qi into it.
brush!
A lightsaber emitting golden energy appeared in Ma Xianhong's hand.
"Why, do you want to join the Skywalker family too? Or are you cosplaying as a Jedi Knight here?"
When Wang Bing saw the lightsaber, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Lightsaber!
Who wouldn’t want to try it!
"baffling!"
Ma Xianhong raised the lightsaber, and the black energy on the Wu Dou Kai extended several black auras from his arms. These auras began to wrap around the lightsaber in a spiral shape, directly wrapping it around it.
Ma Xianhong moved his feet, and a shadow flashed on the spot. He waved the lightsaber in his hand and slashed directly at Wang Bing.
Wang Bing was also a little speechless when he saw Ma Xianhong's sword. "A weapon refiner should just refine weapons instead of wielding swords and guns..."
brush!
The iron mace in Wang Bing's hand was filled with witchcraft energy, and the originally dark blue iron mace now turned a little black. He swung the mace towards the incoming lightsaber.
Bang!
The two balls of black qi collided with each other, and a "gugugugu" sound came from the surroundings, like the humming of evil spirits...
Wu Qi is different from ordinary Qi of other people. When practicing Wu Qi, one does not practice the Ren and Du meridians.
However, after a fight, Ma Xianhong also felt a huge force on his arm.
The base of his palm was also numbed by Wang Bing's blow.
This lightsaber was also something he had just developed and was customized according to Qu Tong's requirements.
After all, many of the aliens under their command are converted. These people are different from the regular aliens who have undergone long-term training and have honed their skills to a certain level.
So since the “skills” are insufficient, make up for it with “tools”!
(Author's note: Logically speaking, this . The plot here is that because Biyou Village moved, the development and use of this prop was delayed a bit.)
only……
At the moment when Ma Xianhong was stunned, Wang Bing's second mace had already smashed over. Although the power of this mace was not as strong as Wu Yao's, it depended on who he was hitting. It was still enough to hit Ma Xianhong!
Bang!
Boom!
This mace hit Ma Xianhong directly on the chest, but the feeling was wrong!
Wang Bing looked carefully and found that the iron mace did not hit Ma Xianhong, but hit the extremely hard golden shield around him.
This hardness...
Wang Bing frowned. He finally understood why the temporary workers felt that this thing was difficult to deal with when they were besieging Ma Xianhong.
Just think about it, he was carrying a protective device that was thick enough and could be restored...
Empty crying!
I saw that the magic weapon with a dancing lion head and small wings on both sides flew to the top of Ma Xianhong and sent out several lion roar sound waves towards Wang Bing!
"Tsk~ How troublesome..."
Boom boom boom!
Wang Bing's figure flashed and turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot. As his figure disappeared, the place where Wang Bing had just landed was also bombarded by the sound waves, creating clouds of smoke and dust.
"However, external objects are still external objects after all. If your own strength cannot keep up, there are still many disadvantages... Ma Xianhong, your Qi refining skills are still a little lacking!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Wang Bing injected a large amount of Qi into the iron mace, causing the iron mace to vibrate.
Wang Bing raised his iron mace and said, "If you can't make up for the Qi force, everything will be in vain!"
After saying that, Wang Bing swung the iron mace in his hand fiercely forward. With a "bang", a diamond-shaped shock wave suddenly exploded in front of him, and this shock wave shot towards the position where Ma Xianhong was!
Liuhe beads!
Ma Xianhong seemed to have anticipated this, and he simply threw the six red beads he had been holding in his hand in front of himself.
Swish!
These beads were also controlled by Ma Xianhong. Three of them combined together to form two triangular barriers that blocked him.
boom!
After the diamond-shaped shock wave hit the barrier formed by the Liuhe Beads, a loud roar suddenly resounded throughout the wasteland, startling everyone waiting outside.
It was obvious that Ma Xianhong and Wang Bing had taken action.
The people on Ma Xianhong's side stood up without saying anything. Just as they were about to walk towards the direction where Wang Bing and Ma Xianhong were fighting...
Swish!
Hari Chagai reached out to stop Ding Liqing who was about to go find Ma Xianhong and said, "Young Master Wang has instructed that no one can go. This is a matter between the two of them..."
Ding Liqing was slightly stunned, and touched his bald head. The pale yellow Qi flame on his body also emerged, and he said in a tone full of fighting spirit: "Really? But I think you will be a good opponent..."
"I think so too!"
On Harichagai's side, a blue-grey flame also ignited. Looking at Ding Liqing, the two big men actually had a tendency to compete with each other.
Ding Liqing himself is a disciple from the Vajra Sect. With his Vajra skills, he takes a vigorous approach.
As for Harichagai, after the training of the Wang family over the years, he has grown very fast and is considered to be one of the best among those recruited by the Wang family.
With all the resources and martial arts available, and relying on the blood talent of his Golden Family, Harichagai's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.
When he and Wang Bing arrived at Hegong, the moment they saw Ding Liqing, they knew that both of them were tough people.
This will be a good opponent!
This is the consensus between the two!
"I knew... this time, it must be no good..."
Zhong Xiaolong smacked his lips, and the purple flame on his body began to rise.
This time, Ma Xianhong brought a total of five good players.
Qu Tong didn't dare to bring too many people to Ma Xianhong. If too many people were brought, it would attract the company's attention, which would not be a good thing.
Five people are neither too many nor too few!
Five people form a group, this is the consensus in the circle.
It is difficult to hide if you carry too many people, and it is inconvenient to move if you carry too few people.
If we don't count Wang Bing and Lü Huan, who is joining in the fun, Wang Yan, Wang Hui, Hari Chagai, Zhong Xiaolong, and Zhang Kun, that's exactly five people...
The situation between the two sides is on the verge of breaking out!
…
boom!
A large cloud of smoke and dust dissipated between Wang Bing and Ma Xianhong, and thick smoke and dust separated Wang Bing and Ma Xianhong.
However, Wang Bing had already sensed that Ma Xianhong's Liuhezhu actually blocked his attack.
The hardness of this Liuhe bead seems to be quite high...
Wang didn’t dare to say that with that attack just now , even if Zhang Lingyu stood here, his golden light might not be able to protect him!
Just after Wang Bing's heavy attack was blocked by Ma Xianhong, Ma Xianhong took out an object that looked like a bell from the swallowing bag behind him, and then summoned down the air cry that was flying above his head.
He roared in the air with his left hand and swung the soul bell with his right hand. As the smoke gradually dissipated, after seeing Wang Bing's figure again, Ma Xianhong suddenly exerted force with his legs and turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards Wang Bing.
Seeing Ma Xianhong taking the initiative to attack, Wang Bing's eyes focused, and he naturally noticed the Soul-Shaking Bell in Ma Xianhong's right hand.
The king in other people’s hands can be taken seriously, but it is not necessarily the case for Ma Xianhong.
This guy's magical machine is no joke. After all, it can control and transform objects in just a few seconds.
Suddenly, Ma Xianhong came in front of Wang Bing. He controlled the Kong Kuhou with his left hand and shook the Huanghun Bell with his right hand, sending out a sonic attack at Wang Bing. The ripples of the two sonic waves merged directly together and bombarded Wang Bing together.
"I'll give it back to you!" said Ma Xianhong.
Wang Bing looked at the synthetic wave bombarding in front of him with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Ma Xianhong, be careful of your steps..."
Swish!
As soon as Wang Bing finished speaking, a plant sprang out in front of him and under Ma Xianhong's feet.
Bang!
On the one hand, they stood in front of Wang Bing and helped him block the sonic attack; on the other hand, these plants tied Ma Xianhong tightly.
"These are..."
Ma Xianhong was shocked. He didn't even notice when these plants were placed under their feet.
As the plant in front of Wang Bing turned into a ball of ink, in Ma Xianhong's eyes, Wang Bing was slowly raising his iron mace and said, "Speaking of which, Ma Xianhong, I'm curious about one thing. In addition to these few things..."
Swish!
Several more plants stretched out from the ground and tightly entangled the several magical weapons following Ma Xianhong.
Wang Bing, holding up his iron mace, asked, "Is there anything else I haven't seen?"
