Chapter 7 Anger

Dao Ling's eyes flickered coldly, which was extremely intimidating. Wang Ling took away his blue crystal, causing him to almost die. He didn't expect the retribution to come so soon.

The scene is murderous!

After hearing the legend of the Sleeping God, Wang Qian's jade hand covered his red lips and laughed sarcastically: "It turned out to be the Sleeping God, it's interesting, it's really interesting!"

Wang Qian did not expect that this well-known waste would actually pretend to be pretentious. Today, she has gained a lot of knowledge. She sneered: "You waste, I will not let you die easily. Offending me is often very miserable."

Hearing this, Dao Ling glanced at her, and the opening and closing eyes shot coldly, and the murderous aura in his heart was even more intense.

"Sleeping God, what treasure are you selling? Hand over what you sold first." Wang Li's heart became hot, and this waste even had treasure. Thinking about it, his eyes became hot, and he felt that he soon belonged to he has.

Wang Qian's heart instantly became hot, but she knew very well that Chen Fu's treasures that could move Chen Fu's face were definitely not ordinary. He must have a lot of money on him, and she regretted calling Wang Li here.

"Have the same virtue as your brother, you will decide to accept me?" Dao Ling pursed his lips and looked around at the three of them. Except for the guards at the back, the two of them were too weak.

Hearing this, Wang Li's eyes turned cold. This bastard's courage is not small. He dared to speak to me like this.

"Kill him, kill this little bastard!" Wang Qian pointed at him and roared. She couldn't see a small person being arrogant in front of her. She whispered, "I'll see how long he can pretend."

"Killing him is just dirtying my hand, and rewarding you with a big arrow." Wang Li sneered, picked up the silver bow he was carrying, and landed the silver arrow on the bowstring in his palm, instantly pulling it into a full moon, followed by The bowstring vibrated, and a large silver arrow shot directly at his head.

This is a terrifying momentum that locks onto Dao Ling's body, and the pressure is extremely high. If it is replaced by a weaker person, he will not be able to walk at all. When archery is practiced to the extreme, the pervading murderous aura can kill people!

The big arrow broke through the air and rushed towards it, exuding a magical sound, the vibration of woo woo, heart palpitating, extremely fast.

Dao Ling's body moved, the soles of his feet stomped violently, and the ground was cracked by the shock.

Under Wang Li's incredible gaze, his palm directly grabbed the big arrow that exploded in the past.

"Haha, this kid has a muscle, and he dares to grab my arrow. He is looking for his own death!" Wang Li laughed instead, because the impact of the big arrow would crush his arm!

"Young master's arrow is enough to shoot him violently, but it is difficult to catch the big arrow without ten thousand jins of strength..." The black-clothed youth behind him also nodded.

The black-clothed youth lost his voice as he spoke, as if he had seen a ghost, Dao Ling actually caught the big silver arrow!

Holding the big silver arrow, Dao Ling fell to the ground, looked at Wang Li coldly and said, "You are the one who died!"

With a "whoosh" sound, he was full of divine power, and the dormant energy in his body pushed into the palm of his hand at a turbulent speed, and threw the big silver arrow out!

The air was split open, the big silver arrow was extremely fast, Wang Li was horrified, he wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be poured into a swamp, unable to move at all, he was locked by a terrifying momentum, he felt It's a big mountain pressing down!

Under Wang Qian's horrified gaze, Wang Li's eyebrows were pierced directly, and his body flew upside down with the big silver arrow. He was nailed to the air, and blood came out.

Wang Li's face was full of fear, and he couldn't figure it out until he died. How could this waste, Sleeping God, be possible? He actually killed me.

Looking at the fallen corpse, Wang Qian turned pale with fright. He actually killed Wang Li. This is Wang Ling's younger brother. If he died, even if he killed Dao Ling now, she would be to blame.

She was trembling with rage, and shouted in her heart, "Damn, didn't you say he's a waste? You bastard!"

The young man in black clenched his fists,

He roared with a grim face: "You little beast, you are dead, he actually killed Wang Li, wait for the endless pursuit!"

"Threat me?" Dao Ling snorted coldly, his aura soared, like a beast awakening, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely ferocious.

"Damn, you're going to die for me!" The black-clothed youth roared, his whole body roaring, and the dormant momentum in his body erupted, his fist clenched violently, forming a fist print and killing him.

"Break it for me!" Dao Ling let out a long roar, blood tumbling all over his body. He hunted in his clothes and slammed it with a punch, directly smashing the energy.

Dao Ling spread his wings like a young eagle, his arms flexed violently, his divine power exploded, tearing apart the sky, killing the young man in black.

"His body is terrifying." The young man in black looked shocked. He couldn't imagine that this fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy had almost the same strength as him!

"Kill him, I must kill him!" Wang Qian roared furiously with a face full of resentment. Only by killing him can he survive, otherwise Wang Ling would never let her go.

Bang bang bang!

The two shadows are intertwined, and the speed is very fast. There are afterimages everywhere in the air, and the air is blown open by oppression, creating a vacuum.

The faster and faster Dao Ling fought, sometimes like a monkey, sometimes like a snake, the faster he rolled with energy, his blood was strong, and he was pressed by a hot breath.

The face of the black-clothed youth was a little ugly. Dao Ling's aura was not only fierce, but also had a fiery aura, which made his flesh and blood tend to dry up.

"Boy, I admit that you are a bit powerful, but if you want to kill me, you are still a little more tender!" The face of the black-clothed youth suddenly turned gloomy and sneered, as if he had settled on Dao Ling.

After saying that, his whole body was shaken violently, and his entire palm instantly clenched a fist, filled with a ferocious wave that could faintly shatter the hill.

"Stone Crusher Fist!" The black-clothed youth roared, and his fist rushed away, smashing Dao Ling's head.

"It's too boring, this is the trick, I haven't played enough." Dao Ling frowned, just about to hone some of his own body, I didn't expect him to play his cards so quickly.

Hearing this sentence, the black-clothed youth almost vomited blood and shouted, "You dare to insult me ​​when death is imminent, you are courting death, break it for me!"

His fist rushed like a boulder pressing down, causing the air to explode. It was very powerful. This was a powerful martial skill.

"Crack it!" The black-clothed youth gritted his teeth and said, staring at Dao Ling's head with gloomy eyes, as if he had already seen the shattering picture.

Dao Ling's palm clenched violently, and his fist formed a fist mark, filled with a fierce and unforged aura, and raised his fist to blast away.

With a "touch", there was a loud noise in the air, and Dao Ling's fist was like a broken bamboo, and it bombarded his fist.

Ju Li pressed down, the arms of the young man in black were broken, and finally Dao Ling's fist hit his chest, his body also flew out, lying on the ground choking, his chest was cracking, his body quickly became cold down.

"Ah..." Wang Qian screamed, staring at the black-clothed youth who fell to the ground and died. He knelt down with a plop, and said pitifully, "Don't kill me, don't, you can do whatever you want."

"Don't disgust me here." Dao Ling snorted coldly, and he said indifferently: "This is all brought about by you. If you want to kill me, you must prepare to be killed!"

Daoling still had some heart palpitations. In the future, he must be careful when buying and selling things. If Wang Qian finds a master, it will be completely dangerous, because anyone who comes out of Yun Ling realm can suppress him with one palm.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Wang Ling, Wang Ya, wait for me, I will never spare you!"

Wang Ling is already a master of Yunling Realm. He knows that his current strength is far from his own, and now is not the time to collect debts.

Then he found a bag and packed several corpses, looked at the surrounding mountains and forests, his fists slammed into the surrounding air, and the surrounding mountains and forests were rapidly twisting.

He didn't understand the formation, so he could only break it with force. It took more than half an hour to break open a corner. Dao Ling clenched his fist and secretly said in his heart: "I must speed up the improvement, my strength is too weak, sell it Everything has to be taken care of.”

Throwing the corpse into the garbage room, Daoling came to the house, it was getting dark at this time.

He took out the basket and glanced at it. He was a little surprised where the lame got these treasures. Could the lame look for high-grade ores?

"Don't worry, I'll ask the lame father when he comes back, it's probably just a few days."

Daoling sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the fourth-grade foundation liquid, opened the bottle cap, and smelled a fragrant fragrance.

Clenching his fists, Dao Ling took a deep breath, raised his head and drank the foundation-building liquid.

A burst of powerful medicinal power spread all over the body, his body was full of energy, and the blood in his body quickly surged.

His body started to burn like a furnace, and he entered into a deep meditation.