Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 799

"Well, the genius of the upper realm is really powerful, I actually killed him with a single sneeze, amazing, amazing!"

Zheng Rui said lightly, and at the same time clapped his hands lightly, as if he couldn't help admiring the other party's talent.

The monk in the human world was humiliated, and Zheng Rui felt the same. No matter how good-tempered he was, he felt angry in his heart.

The sound of rain and thunder seemed to be much quieter, and both the monks in the upper realm and the monks in the world seemed to be taken aback.

Zheng Rui was shrouded in the faint sunlight, his robes fluttered, and he was in the rainstorm, but he was spotless, and an invisible powerful aura permeated his tall and straight body.

An older cultivator from the upper realm rushed to the side of the corpse of the young man. Seeing that the Yin God was shattered, after confirming that he was really dead, he roared in grief and hugged the headless corpse tightly in his arms. inside.

"Leader, it's up to you, don't let the others die."

Zheng Rui said calmly, his black hair dancing in the wind, his eyes calm, looking at the leader of the upper realm monks.

I saw that person frowned and was about to walk out when another person beside him suddenly said: "Senior brother, let me do it, if Zheng Rui dies in the hands of senior brother, it has to be regarded as a kind of kindness for him." Glory is a kind of affirmation. I want all the monks in the lower realm to understand that no matter how strong Zheng Rui is, in my eyes from the upper realm, he is just an ant, and he is not worthy of letting the senior brother do it himself."

The leader of the upper realm nodded, without the slightest emotion on his face, just like a statue in a temple.

"Here."

The monk from the upper realm who spoke immediately walked towards Zheng Rui, and immediately released the magic weapon.

The magic weapon is very strange, after touching the opponent's body, it immediately spreads like some kind of metallic liquid, spreading all over the body, forming a silver armor, immediately covering the breath of the person.

If an ordinary monk can't catch this person's figure with his spiritual sense at this moment, under Zheng Rui's spiritual sense, the man's aura is also slightly faint, but he can still be easily caught.

But the faces of the cultivators in the human world in the distance changed greatly. Even those very few powerful existences showed fear. Obviously, the ability of this silver armor is too terrifying.

The upper realm cultivator in silver armor let out a low growl, and behind him, more than a dozen light balls like silver stars condensed, crackling, and lightning flashing. Any one of them bursting out can release a majestic and incomparable energy. Mana, kill powerful enemies.

A silver spear was condensed in the hands of the monk from the upper realm, and a confident smile appeared on the man's face.

"Zheng Rui, even if you are the descendant of a great power in the lower realm, you have never seen such a magic weapon. You should have no regrets when you fall here today."

"You are really strong, but it's a pity who let you be born in the lower realm, die!"

In Zheng Rui's eyes, the silver-armored monk soared into the air, the sound of breaking through the air was ear-piercing, and the void was shaking, as if it was about to be shattered by the rapid bombardment.

The man waved the spear in his hand, and immediately a dozen silver light balls suspended behind him released dazzling electric light and flew towards Zheng Rui, and each one exploded to the size of a finger washbasin.

It seems that more than a dozen rounds of silver moons have been suppressed, such a vision is too terrifying.

The next moment, all the monks who saw this scene gasped, and their expressions changed drastically.

Zheng Rui waved his sleeve, and a sword light rushed out from the sleeve.

The dazzling sword light flew across the night sky like an agile dragon.

A dozen or so silver moons faded in an instant, and when the sword light flew past, they immediately turned into dust and disappeared.

Amidst the terrified screams, the silver-armored monk's armor was torn apart, and the magic weapon exploded directly.

And the silver spear in this person's hand was cut in half by Jian Guang with a click.

A head full of resentment and remorse was thrown into the air, blood gushed out, scattered high into the sky, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

The long sword at Zheng Rui's waist swayed lightly, his robe swayed slightly, and the divine light emanating from his body illuminated a large expanse of crystal rain.

The faces of those people in the distance showed shocking expressions. They obviously knew that Zheng Rui was very strong, but no one thought that he was so strong!
Everyone can see how powerful the monks in the upper realm are, not to mention the man in silver armor, but now he was killed by Zheng Rui with a wave of his sleeves, like chasing flies away?
The faint smell of blood permeated the rainstorm. He wrinkled his nose and felt a little pungent. Seeing the remorse on the head of the monk from the upper realm, he said lightly: "I am kind-hearted, I don't want to kill you, but why do you have to force me to kill you?" And me?"

Zheng Rui felt very peaceful in his heart. He was neither happy nor unhappy. Even if he killed two monks from the upper realm, he didn't feel the slightest sense of accomplishment. Maybe in the eyes of other monks, this is nothing special Feat, yet he really felt at peace.

With warm eyes and a tall and straight body, he looked at the nearby monks from the upper realm.

The faces of the surrounding monks from the upper realm also changed from contempt before to fear now. At first, those people were relaxed and regarded the monks in the world as ants, but at this moment they are facing a big enemy and are ready to fight.

In the end, Zheng Rui's eyes fell on the heroic young man who was the leader, and he said flatly: "Don't force me, okay? I'm in a hurry to take the sword formation map and go home!"

"Forcing you, take the Xiantian Lingbao sword formation diagram and go home in a hurry?!"

"Arrogance! How dare you underestimate me, a cultivator from the upper realm?" A cold shout sounded.

The face of the leader of the upper realm was still cold and heartless. This person was tall and tall, with a heroic appearance. According to Zheng Rui's perception, his mana was much stronger than other monks from the upper realm.

"You broke out of the big formation, seemingly without incident, and even in my senses, you were not injured, but because everything is tight, it seems that you are at the end of your strength and hysterical."

The man sneered, very contemptuously, with an expression that he had already mastered the movement of the universe, the sun and the moon, and all the mysteries.

"I'm at the end of my strength? It seems that you are very confident in the big formation before, thinking that I must be injured?" Zheng Rui was speechless.

Before breaking the formation, he didn't waste much mana at all. Although that kind of formation was exquisite, the suppressing power was too weak, so he blew it up casually.

"You have committed a capital crime by killing two of my upper realm monks in a row. No one can save you today."

"At this moment, I only need to give an order, and all the cultivators in the upper realm can kill him in an instant. But your behavior has already touched the majesty of the upper realm, so next, I will take you within three moves." life, or I will die in front of you immediately."

"You can die."

As the voice fell, before the man had time to make a move, his figure retreated violently, dodging quickly, as if he had encountered some unimaginable danger and terror.

Zheng Rui waved his hand, and a sword qi flew out like a dragon, directly hitting the young man headed by the upper realm, and the opponent couldn't avoid it at all.

(End of this chapter)