rebirth all the best

Chapter 259 The World of War
Wang Bing turned over in the air to stabilize his figure, looked at Lu Zhou who was standing with his hands behind his back, and asked, "Where did this guy come from again?"

"The guy who took you out of this world." Lu Zhou said lightly.

"Oh, it's really weird today, everyone is so good at fighting, and they talk weirdly." Wang Bing shook his head.

Suddenly a sword qi struck from above his head.

Wang Bing avoided it sideways, and the sword energy directly cut a gap on the ground. Wherever the sword energy passed, the army formation of men and horses turned into blood mist.

Wang Bing was unsteady, and Yu Meiren appeared directly beside him, and slashed a sword towards his neck.

Wang Bing resisted with the body of the gun, and was cut back by the sword, and a shallow line of blood appeared on his neck.

"Another one." Wang Bing touched his neck, looked at the blood on his hand, and said, "You can actually break my defense. Today is really interesting."

"Lu Zhou, Lao Yu, you don't need to help, I can do it alone!" Shaoyang said immediately when he saw that Lu Zhou and Yu Meiren came to help.

"You can't kill him, this guy is the son of the plane of this world." Poppy said lightly.

"Can there still be children of planes in the ultimate world?" Shaoyang was a little confused.

"What are you muttering about?" Wang Bing swung his spear, as if he was one against three, "If you want to kill me, let's do it together, and see if you have the ability."

While speaking, Wang Bing's aura rose steadily again, and the God of War Transformation was directly promoted from the second level to the fifth level of Dzogchen.

"In order to show respect to you, I decided to show my full strength." Wang Bing said proudly.

"Extremely arrogant, copy the guy and fuck him!"

Shaoyang was the first to charge towards Wang Bing, and the giant blade smashed into Wang Bing's spear.

Lu Zhou and Yu Meiren also followed.

Yu Meiren's simple and simple long sword split into thousands, and stabbed towards Wang Bing.

Lu Zhou took out the Fuyu flute and began to play it slowly.

The two armies, which were still fighting frantically, have all stopped at this moment, watching the battle from a distance.

The ancient long sword fell around Wang Bing's body, and was resisted by the God of War aura on the surface of his body.

But in the next second, Lu Zhou's flute sounded, directly dispelling Wang Bing's God of War aura.

The ancient long swords all over the sky immediately surrounded the king.

"Drink!" Wang Bing roared, and a huge energy dharma appeared, propping up all the flying swords.

Faxiang was hundreds of meters high, and he punched Shaoyang and Yu Meiren directly.

The two hurriedly retreated to dodge, a huge hole was smashed out where they were before, the ground trembled violently, the soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and the horses were frightened and started to run wildly.

Wang Bing stepped forward, and the Dharma image was in sync with his movements, with infinite force in every gesture.

His main target is not Yu Meiren and Shaoyang, but Lu Zhou.

The sound of Lu Zhou's flute constantly affected his state, making him unable to exert [-]% of his combat power.

So he made Lu Zhou his first target.

"Do you think you're the only one?" Shaoyang was repelled by Wang Bing, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart. With a low growl, the power of his whole body exploded, and he also condensed a Dharma image, but it was only about 100 meters away, and only a few of Wang Bing One-fifth the size.

The poppies also burst into dharma appearance, about the same size as the king.

Lu Zhou has been standing by the side playing the Fuyu flute, no matter how Wang Bing's attack is, he can't hit him.

The Dharma images of Shaoyang and Yumeiren collided with Wang Bing's Dharma images, and an earth-shattering battle broke out.

The aftermath of the battle swept across the battlefield like a wave, flying the horses and soldiers into the sky one after another, and then fell down like rain.

The ground caved in and the sky was gray.

The surviving troops retreated one after another and tried their best to escape from here.

This place has become a battlefield for Lu Zhou, Wang Bing, Yu Meiren and Shaoyang.

Wang Bing won't be defeated by one against two, like a natural god of war, who will become stronger when he meets the strong, and the more he fights, the more powerful he will be.

The poppies and Shaoyang cooperate with each other, the poppies dominate the front, and Shaoyang harasses from the side, so they can only be evenly matched with the king.

"Hahaha, happy, happy, no one can fight with me so happily for a long time." Wang Bin laughed wildly, and the attack in his hand was better than one blow.

At this time, the situation in the sky changed again, and energy storms swept over.

Those fleeing troops were directly blocked, looking at those terrifying energy storms in despair.

Lu Zhou squinted his eyes slightly, knowing that this was a celestial phenomenon caused by Wang Bing.

This is the will of this world to help Wang Bing.

Lu Zhou was waiting for this moment.

Lu Zhou put away the fuyu flute, and his figure went with the wind, flying all the way to the sky, standing on top of Wang Bing's Dharma image.

"Death!" Seeing that Lu Zhou dared to fly above his head, Wang Bing punched the sky with his backhand.

"Town!" Lu Zhou roared, with one palm facing the sky and one palm facing down.

Those raging energy storms were directly absorbed by Lu Zhou's palm facing the sky.

Then a huge palm was condensed through Lu Zhou's downward palm.

The best way to deal with the children of this world is to use the power of this world.

The fist and giant palm collided together, and the free chaotic energy spread directly for hundreds of miles.

Lu Zhou was affected by the force of the shock, his body was flying, and he landed lightly like a feather.

Wang Bing's appearance was severely injured, and Yu Meiren and Shaoyang immediately found the opportunity. The giant blade and the simple long sword pierced Wang Bing's heart and eyebrows at the same time.

"what!"

Suffering from this severe injury, Wang did not die immediately. With a roar, he directly punched out with both fists, hitting Shaoyang and Yu Meiren's chests heavily, knocking them back directly, and the dharma signs disappeared one after another.

Afterwards, the vitality in Wang Bing's body quickly dissipated, and he fell straight down.

"The king is dead."

"The king is dead!"

Some soldiers hiding in the pit poked their heads out, looked at Wang Bing who had been pierced through the heart and between the eyebrows, and immediately shouted excitedly.

Poppy and Shaoyang both spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Meiren turned to look at Lu Zhou, "Hurry up, collect Wang Bing's soul."

"No soul." Lu Zhou shook his head.

"No soul?" Yu Meiren and Shaoyang were slightly taken aback.

"This guy's technique is very weird. He can be reborn with a drop of blood. He left blood or part of his flesh and blood in other places to prevent himself from accidentally dying in battle." Lu Zhou explained: "He should be reborn somewhere now. .”

"Damn! This guy is already invincible in this world, but he's still so cautious. Isn't it just a waste of our work?" Shaoyang couldn't help complaining.

"It's okay, you guys are recuperating here, I'll take care of him," Lu Zhou said.

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhou flew directly across the void, towards a certain direction in this world, and disappeared into the distant sky.

Yu Meiren and Shaoyang wanted to go with them, but just now Wang Bing gave them a punch full of anger, which caused them a lot of damage, and it would take at least two hours to recover.

(End of this chapter)