Chapter 1910 Damn It, He’s Pretending Again! (1/92)

Faced with the layers of mental barriers, Wang Ling had been thinking about the possibility of a frontal breakthrough. The 100 million times Heart Sword only broke through the outermost barrier, so if he wanted to directly advance to the core area, he would need to increase his strength.

But the problem facing Wang Ling was that he didn't know how much more strength he should add to be appropriate. If he added too much, he would accidentally kill Peng Beicen in one second... This was not what Wang Ling wanted to see.

His original intention was to rescue Peng Beicen and get him out of pain as soon as possible. If he destroyed Peng Beicen directly, the problem would become simpler.

So at this critical moment, Wang Ling was quick-witted and directly aimed at the core of Penglai Star, and directly reached into the ground to grab the tentacles of the Outer God Shayanigus.

This roundabout attack allowed Wang Ling to regain control of the battlefield situation, just like grabbing a cat's tail and breaking through directly to the front.

"Buzz!"

A harsh sound came from the void. It was the scream of Shayanigus. It sounded like the roar of the dark mother goddess, but in fact it was Shayanigus singing in her own way, using the language of the old world.

This terrible outer god was erupting with anger, and it had already seen that the Eastern Emperor in front of it was not the real Eastern Emperor, and knew that there were other souls in the body of the Eastern Emperor.

So it roared in the language of the old days, and denounced Wang Ling's rude behavior of grabbing its tentacles, and made a dark oath to pull Wang Ling's soul out of the body of the Eastern Emperor.

In the next second, there was a bang!

The terrifying mental wave was instantly transmitted along the tentacle that Wang Ling grabbed, and it went straight up along Wang Ling's fingers like an electric current.

If a person in the Daozu realm comes into direct contact with this mental wave, the whole person will immediately feel a sense of numbness that spreads along the fingers to the whole body.

Then hallucinations will occur, and in more serious cases, consciousness will be lost directly, and the soul will be separated from the body, and enter a state of separation of soul and body. At that time, these terrible outer gods of the old world can devour the soul.

But what surprised Shayani Gusi was that this mental fluctuation did not have any effect on the boy in front of him... It was puzzled in its heart, and it couldn't understand the existence of the young soul living in the body of the Eastern Emperor.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old soul, with the terrifying strength of an ancient monster, Shayani Gusi couldn't figure out why a cultivator with a human body could be so powerful.

In the secret room, Peng Xiren also stared at the picture projected by the magic weapon in front of him, and stood up from the chair involuntarily. He stared at the servant with a trembling expression on his face. You didn't expect a servant to be so powerful.

"Who is this person...?" Peng Xiren was in a very messy mood at the moment.

He infinitely admired the power from the old world, but in fact he wanted to use this power from the old world to combine with the cultivation method he had mastered, and through the mutual blending of the two methods, he could make up for his shortcomings and surpass the ordinary cultivators with his body as a cultivator, becoming the first person in history! Become a supreme existence!

Yes, his ultimate goal is to surpass Wang Daozu! Become a generation of legends engraved in the history of human cultivators!

But Peng Xiren never thought that the dream he had been pursuing for many years had been taken by someone else...

He was obviously a human cultivator, but he used his own power to resist the power of the outer gods from the old world.

This was something Peng Xiren could never imagine. At this moment, he looked at the scene in front of him and felt his cheeks hurt, as if two loud slaps were slapped on his face.

"Impossible! This is an outer god! Even if Wang Daozu came here in person, he might not be able to beat him!" Peng Xiren was a little panicked and surprised at Wang Ling's methods.

At this time, he had already felt something vaguely, thinking that the young man standing here to duel with the Outer God was definitely not an ordinary servant, and perhaps there were other unsolved secrets in this person.

At this moment, Wang Ling pinched the tentacle, and he felt the spiritual conduction power from Shayani Gusi penetrate from the palm of his hand.

However, not only did it not break his spirit, but this spiritual power was like coffee poured into him, making his mental state better than before.

This was not a mental shock at all, but it was a kind of spiritual recharge for Wang Ling...

At this time, Wang Ling's thought was that if this was used to recharge himself when reviewing how to suppress scores before the exam, it should be more effective than drinking eight walnuts.

He thought that this game would be the same as before, and he would feel more and more boring as he played, but he didn't expect that this grab of the tentacle would make him more energetic.

This time, Wang Ling didn't even yawn, and directly grabbed the tentacle he grabbed from the Penglai Star River and pulled the entire Outer God tentacle out of the ground.

Then, a terrifying scene happened.

Wang Ling used his small body to drag the tentacle and directly pulled up Shayanigus. The dark black meat as big as a mountain was connected to the tentacle and was held in Wang Ling's hand.

With a loud bang!

Wang Ling dragged Shayanigus by the tentacle and began to spin in place.

He was merciless and directly dragged Shayanigus to the left and right, with a relaxed expression on his face.

It was hard to imagine that an Outer God would be grabbed by his tentacle by a human boy and pressed to the ground without any dignity.

Everyone felt a strong sense of suffocation. Wang Ling was too strong. He was worthy of being a man with the appearance of an immortal king. His gestures made the world tremble, and the entire Penglai star was shaking and rumbling. Everyone watching the battle was shocked.

As Shayenigus was constantly thrown back and forth by Wang Ling, the space here was broken and the void collapsed.

The poor dark mother goddess was beaten so hard that she couldn't even speak. The previous screams and angry sounds were swallowed directly into her stomach by Wang Ling before they could be uttered.

Of course, in addition to sighing at Wang Ling's heaven-defying power, the people present were also shocked by the amazing amount of blood of the outer gods.

Because this blood is really thick...

No normal cultivator can withstand a slap from Wang Ling. Even as strong as the monk Jindeng, he can only withstand the power of Wang Ling's ten palms at most.

This Outer God Shayani Gusi had been repeatedly thrown and beaten by Wang Ling for almost twenty times, and was almost smashed into a meat pie. He still looked like he was doing it with ease, which was really terrifying.

When he was thrown to the bottom for the 30th time, Wang Ling stretched the muscles on his neck. He took off the outer clothes of the Eastern Emperor, wearing only the white shirt as a base, and then rolled up his sleeves.

"Warm-up, end."

At this time, he stared at Shayani Gusi, who seemed to have fainted after being thrown to the ground by him, and said coldly.

The extremely brief words shocked the faces of everyone in the field and Peng Xiren in the secret room.

What did they hear?

Warm-up... Warm-up?

The scene of beating the Outer God so magnificently just now was just a warm-up?

Damn it, he pretended again!