Chapter 61 God?I'll try!
Wearing golden armor and shining brightly, wearing a golden crown shining a golden hoop stick in hand, and stepping on cloud shoes are commensurate.
A pair of strange eyes are like stars, and the ears are hard and changed a lot when you stood up, and the voice was as loud as a bell.
The sharp mouth consults the teeth but Ma Wen, and the heart is high to be a saint in the sky.
It is the Monkey King Monkey King!
Actors, also known as Wu Nuo; are a type of witch under one person, who communicate directly with God through singing and dancing, convey God's will through mysterious and ancient rituals, or expel evil and defeat darkness;
It is a sacred and barbaric dance that allows oneself to perform until others believe, perform until oneself believes, perform with oneself as a god, use oneself to become a god, and perform with one's life;
The mask of the Godhead Arms is the carrier of the Godhead spirit. It needs to go through a ceremony in advance to attach consciousness to it for the advocates to use. From the moment the mask is attached to the face, you become one with the character; Looking at Wang Zhenqiu at this moment, Wang Lin became serious, and his two golden and jade hands were like dragons coming out of their holes and piercing him.
Two pythons appeared in Wang Lin's hands and hit Wang Zhenqiu's hands with a "pop" sound.
A ball of light flashed past Liu Guang's flickering hand, and Wang Lin suddenly felt a repulsive force coming towards him.
He blocked his punch, but Wang Zhenqiu didn't feel comfortable. Although he had a godlike mask, his own strength was still unable to display his full strength.
"Look~ move~"
Countless light points shot out from his gloves and turned into countless figures when they landed, each of them looking like Wang Zhenqiu.
In an instant, Wang Lin was surrounded by people, golden lights flashed through, and golden sticks appeared on every Wang Zhenqiu's hand, growing several meters in length in an instant.
A stick net composed of energy came towards Wang Lin. Wang Zhenqiu also scratched his head with his hands and kept moving, as if he had a chance to win.
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes, made a fist seal in his hand, and the void began to tremble.
A feeling of fright came, and at this moment Wang Lin just threw out a punch. It didn't have much power, it was just an ordinary punch.
His clone actually began to collapse, turning into energy and dissipating in the air almost instantly.
This is an attack on the spirit!The power is almost like seeing a clone of a god.
Feeling the stinging pain in his head, Wang Zhenqiu was shocked. You must know that the godhead mask he used was the use of spiritual energy.
His clone, controlled only by a trace of his mind, shattered under the punch.
"In that case~ let me give you a try~"
Wang Zhenqiu turned into a stream of light and headed towards Wang Lin. The two of them exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.
Wang Zhenqiu became more and more solemn as he hit the ball, and now he could no longer keep up with Wang Lin's speed. He was not a person who practiced horizontally, and he was completely unable to compare with Wang Lin in terms of physical strength.
And after fighting for so long, he didn't even break Wang Lin's skin, but Wang Lin's fist almost knocked his arm to the ground and made him unconscious.
However, he has already sent people to capture Liu Wukui and the others. There should be no problem if his brother threatens them.
Wang Lin was also a little impatient at this moment. Wang Zhenqiu was too difficult to deal with. Unless he defeated him with one move, he would do one thing after another.
Suddenly, streaks of blue energy filled Wang Zhenqiu's body, and a man with three heads and six arms appeared in front of Wang Lin and fought him back.
"I am the Great God of Santan Haihui~The evildoer shall die~~~"
Seeing this, Wang Lin didn't want to wait any longer. Immediately, waves of thunderous sounds of tigers and leopards came out from his whole body, and at the same time, bursts of arcs of electricity appeared, like a god coming to the world.
"god?"
As the words rang out, the power of thunder completely surrounded dozens of meters in radius, and Wang Lin felt as if he was bathing in time he took a step, a lotus made of thunder would explode under his feet, and there would be bursts of burning smell in the air.
"I'll try it today!"
A flash of lightning flashed, and Wang Lin disappeared completely. Wang Zhenqiu could not see any trace.
With a "pop" sound, Wang Zhenqiu was punched to the ground, forming a big pit.
Wang Zhenqiu instantly released the Qi in his body to form a shield, and the next second a fist with electric light smashed it into pieces.
Then he felt his eyes go dark, and he was knocked unconscious by Wang Lin.
Wang Lin sealed Wang Zhenqiu's meridians so that he could not circulate his Qi. Hearing the shouts from the distance, he rushed towards the self-cultivation furnace with Wang Zhenqiu in hand.
I hope that boy Zhang Chulan knows better, otherwise he will have to be taught a lesson. - At this time, Zhang Chulan had just sent Ma Xianhong away and was waiting for everyone's signal.
Suddenly an object came towards him, and he quickly cast a golden light spell and called it out with one hand.
There was a "pop" sound, and I saw my hand slapped on something fleshy. At first glance, my dear!
Wang Zhenqiu's eyes were widened, and Zhang Chulan's palm was on his face. This slap woke him up.
"Zhang Chulan!!!"
An angry voice sounded, but the two did not continue to quarrel because Wang Lin was in front of them.
"Zhang Chulan, I can't beat him, we're done, wuwuwu~~~"
Zhang Chulan's face suddenly became full of black lines. This guy, feeling the blocked meridians in his body, seemed to be unable to fight.
But I'm going to try!I saw that his whole body was emitting lightning, and his speed increased to a new level! Wang Lin also thought of this method of use and borrowed it.
Then it turned into a bolt of lightning and ran towards Wang Lin, and a ray of thunder gathered in the palm of his hand.
"Palm Thunder!"
The "cracking" lightning was like a giant dragon heading towards Wang Lin. Wang Lin suddenly became interested and just stood there.
In Zhang Chulan's eyes, the thunder dragon swallowed Wang Lin, leaving only streaks of dazzling white light.
He didn't relax because he knew he couldn't defeat Wang Lin.
Sure enough, Wang Lin's whole body was filled with thunder and lightning. At this time, he felt a numbness in his body, and all the cells in his body were cheering.
He is polishing his body with thunder and lightning! Looking at Wang Lin who was like a thunder god descending into the world, Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and raised countless Qi, which made Wang Lin's heart condense.
Are you coming!
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chulan pulled Wang Zhenqiu and turned around and ran away! The sudden change almost made Wang Lin angry. This Zhang Chulan!How shameless! Looking at the direction in which Zhang Chulan escaped, it was in the center of the village. It seemed that he was preparing to deal with Ma Xianhong first!
As soon as he stepped on his feet, he shrunk to the ground and rushed towards that direction. He wanted all the eight magical skills that appeared this time! That's right!This was what Wang Lin had in mind. This siege by temporary workers was an opportunity to get the Eight Magic Skills! You may encounter hostility from the company, but these are small things!He had asked Lu Liang to inquire about the information, and he had been noticed by the company's senior management.
Even if I don’t take action this time, I won’t let myself go!Even though I have a lot of skills and abilities, I feel like I have a problem that the company can't let go of! Wang Lin smiled slightly and thought: I wonder how strong these temporary workers are?Can you put some pressure on him? - I have been writing this book for a month. Thank you all for supporting me as a newbie. I will open a book club next week so we can communicate together.
After writing for so long, I have some insights, but the writing style and logic are still far behind, but I will always inherit the ideas and ideas.
Live to die! (End of this chapter)