"This formation cover I have concluded is an offensive type" Su Ling briefly introduced: "There are sixty-four thousand and twenty-four formation eye formations fused in the formation cover, and they can be divided into fire attribute attacks, wind attribute attacks, evil qi attacks, murderous qi attacks, thunder and lightning attribute attacks, etc."
These are what Su Ling currently has in his hands, and all of his brains are fused into the formation cover.
"I don't know, the specific power, I need to try it, and it's the first time I've concluded a formation cover" Su Ling blinked: "Maybe there will be a surprise, I will prepare the formation cover first, and soon there will be a living person to try it" "What do I need to do," Xiao Huang continued.
"Will you hide?"
"Yes" "Wait a minute, you are hidden, you are not displayed on the screen of the Heavenly Dao List, no one will know that there is your existence, you are suitable for sneak attacks, one move is fatal, but until my life is not in danger, you will always be hidden, don't appear" "Okay" Xiao Huang agreed without hesitation.
"Then Wang Chengyu can't wait to be the first one," Su Ling said suddenly.
Xiao Huang didn't say a word, and the whole person turned into an orange-red flame and melted into the air.
"According to reason, shouldn't soul demons and spirit monsters be a little less patient, I didn't expect that the first one who can't wait is a human being" Su Ling muttered to himself quite temptingly: "However, Wang Chengyu, for me, you can't wait for the first one, but it's a good thing, the body of the thunder dragon, the bloodline of the holy beast, and so many holy weapons, I'm moved."
Not much.
"Su Ling, I have to say, I admire you very much, I thought that on the first day of the game of creating the ancient gods, you would die without a place to be buried, but you have lived for several days, it is really unexpected" A playful voice wandered in the silent mountain forest.
More than twenty strange figures, fluttering, like ghosts, appeared a hundred meters in front of Su Ling's right.
The leader was a young man in a long black robe, holding a black short sword, with slender eyebrows, white teeth, and a faint scar on his eyebrows.
It was Wang Chengyu.
And those human powerhouses around Wang Chengyu were basically all existences of the Second and Third Turns Saint Emperor Realm, and they were silent one by one, just holding the weapons in their hands tightly, staring at Su Ling as if they were looking at an ant.
"Perhaps, there are more surprises in the back" Su Ling and Wang Chengyu looked at each other, with the same playful look on their faces.
"Is it" Wang Chengyu showed a very uncomfortable smile: "Self-confidence is a good thing, but sometimes if you are overconfident, you will lose your life, I know that your strength is far greater than your realm, and even, you have the combat power to kill the powerhouses of the three-turn Holy Emperor Realm such as Huai Feng and Xuexing, however, you can't imagine how big the gap between the third-turn Saint Emperor realm and the fourth-turn Saint Emperor realm is, let alone how big the gap between you and me is, Su Ling, let alone give you a suggestion, just tie your hands and catch yourself, I'll give you a good time, otherwise" Speaking of this, Wang Chengyu's expression was awe-inspiring, and his voice was as cold as the ice of the Nine Shadows: "Otherwise, I will let me try to try what is called not being able to survive and not being able to die."
"If you talk a little more nonsense, Demon Feiyu and Shui Hao Miao may not be able to wait, and they will come over too" Su Ling blinked.
Wang Chengyu's eyes shrank, indeed, the only thing he was worried about was that Mo Feiyu and Shui Hao Miao were competing with him for food, so he chose to be the first to come.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Chengyu had no more nonsense, and raised his hand abruptly: "Give it to me" He wanted to see Su Ling's strength first.
As for whether Su Ling would die at the hands of his twenty or thirty subordinates, Wang Chengyu was not worried at all.
If Su Ling didn't even have this bit of strength, how could he survive in front of Blood Xing and Demon Kun "Kill" As Wang Chengyu spoke, there was still a trace of hesitation among the twenty or thirty people around him, and everyone tried their best to run the Xuan Qi.
For a while, the momentum was rolling, the evil aura was pervasive, and the murderous aura was wanton, and their eyes were red, and they just stared at Su Ling, as if a hungry beast had seen food.
Everyone's feet stepped on the ground with all their might, and on the ground, the rocks and dust rippled, and cracks appeared one after another, which was very eye-catching.
And their hands were waving and sliding in a thread, and all kinds of fist techniques, palm techniques, sword techniques, and knife techniques were condensed and played almost at the same time.
The dazzling palm shadows, fist shadows, sword shadows, and sword shadows seemed to be lightning and lightning, and the sharp edge was scattered, cutting all the air space around Su Ling into pieces.
Su Ling's body had almost become an independent, locked void.
What's even more terrifying is that there are many great artistic conceptions of fist intent, palm intent, sword intent, and knife intent lawless, for a while, there is nothing else in that small mountain forest, and the surrounding tall trees and steep rock walls are all reduced to nothingness in these artistic conceptions.
Distance.
Wang Chengyu was a little more worried, he was not worried about his subordinates, but worried about Su Ling, worried that Su Ling would not be able to hold on, and would die directly Although he felt that Su Ling had good strength, he should not die so easily, but the power of the joint efforts of his twenty-three subordinates was really not small. couldn't help but stare at Su Ling stubbornly, he was ready, as long as Su Ling really wanted to face the moment of life and death, he must kill Su Ling one step ahead.
Su Ling had to die in his hands, otherwise, how could he get the reward of the Ancient God of Creation "Still standing there motionless, hum, I'm not afraid of really dying" Hidden in the air, Xiao Huang snorted.
Su Ling's faint, confident smile made her angry.
When it is similar to life and death, it is really incomprehensible to pretend like this.
Two more breaths passed.
Seeing that those fists, palms, knives, and swords carrying a lot of already were only three or two meters away from Su Ling Look at Su Ling again Still confident, holding his head up, motionless.
"What does this madman want to do" Xiao Huang became more and more anxious.
She even had the urge to kill the twenty or thirty people herself, but reason told her that she couldn't do it for the time being.
"Boom" "Boom Boom" "Hiss" The fist sword was closer, only a foot away from Su Ling, and the piercing sound of air friction came into his ears so clearly.
At the same second, Su Ling closed his eyes It seems that he wants to die, and he is ready to die
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