Travel through the heavens after becoming the Supreme Mage at the start

At this time, even the black shadow who was watching the play at the side seemed to be unable to watch it anymore.

He bowed slightly and said: "Old Heavenly Master, this trip is only for the Wang family, please don't interfere!"

Zhang Zhiwei froze on the spot, he knew that although Wang Ai didn't have much respect for him, at most it was just a few words of yin and yang.

Even if his grandson died today, he shouldn't be so irritable.

So, the final reason still has to fall...

He looked up at the black shadow, and said in a word: "I know who you are, don't play too much, otherwise, I will be rude to you!"

Hei Ying nodded and said, "Don't worry, I've always been law-abiding!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei turned around and returned to the front yard in peace.

He stood beside Bai Lin, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Bai."

When he came back, he figured it out, if Bai Lin keeps restraining himself from helping, then he can't do anything.

But if that's the case, in the face of such a scene, what kind of self is he who has been not helping?

What will become of the status in the hearts of the people?

Even if everyone doesn't say anything now, a seed has been planted in everyone's hearts after all, a seed that Zhang Zhiwei is not worthy of respect.

Even if you explain yourself afterwards, who will believe it?

Longhushan Celestial Master, the most powerful alien in the present time, was imprisoned in place without injury?

Oh, what a ridiculous joke.

But after this encounter, not only would everyone not say anything about him, they would even silently raise his evaluation to a few levels in their hearts.

Moreover, in this way, Wang Ai's reputation will be completely ruined.

In this way, no matter what happens to Wang Ai, no one will feel sorry.

Even applaud.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei felt more and more uneasy.

Probably, no way!

Bai Lin ignored Zhang Zhiwei's thanks, but concentrated on watching the performance ahead.

Wang Ai raised her head and looked at the condescending black figure, but there was no fear in her eyes, only full of murderous intent.

Now, if he still doesn't understand what's going on, then he's been living in vain for so many years!

Seeing Wang Ai's appearance, Hei Ying took two steps back in fear.

"Oh, yo, it's so scary!"

Afterwards, Soi Ying put on another pair of... Forget it, he had no expression on his face, and said sincerely, "How about the Patriarch Wang, do you still like the meeting gift I gave you?"

"The eyeballs of my grandson should be considered a treasure."

Hearing this, Wang Ai's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he became furious, clenched his fists, and swung at the black shadow.

Hei Ying took a step back slightly, then patted his chest in fear and said, "I'm scared to death!"

Afterwards, he groped for the part similar to his chin, and said, "It seems that the royal patriarch doesn't like this gift anymore."

"That's right, after all, this guy Wang Bing has nothing good about him."

Wang Ai's eyes were red, she stood up slowly, and asked, "Who are you, and why did you do this?"

Heiying rarely said seriously: "Since you are sincere... sorry, I went to the wrong theater."

"Get to know each other, first time meeting, my name is Zhang San!"

After finishing speaking, Hei Ying stretched out a hand towards Wang Ai.

"As for why I did this, I haven't made it up yet... I've thought about the wording, so let's not talk about it."

ps: Wang Bing is dead, ask for a ticket, the kid kneels down to thank─=≡Σ(((つoωo)つ

Chapter 50 Bury it, it's hopeless (Please recommend a monthly pass)

In an open space, Wang Ai and 'Zhang San' stood opposite each other, looking at each other silently.

Wang Ai's eyes had turned blood red, and she was panting continuously, sending out bursts of cold air.

'Zhang San' seemed to be asleep, motionless and unable to make a sound.

Not long after, Wang Ai, who was already full of anger, suddenly made a move and rushed towards 'Zhang San'.

At this moment, Wang Ai's body had already activated Juling Dispatch General, and his aura was completely different.

Even Lu Jin sighed again and again: "This old man's methods are not bad, but he used to be quite good at disguising."

In other words, the generals of the Wang family's detaining spirits can devour spirits to enhance their own strength.

The more you eat, the stronger you gain.

And Wang Ai, as the head of the royal family, has lived for so many years and has eaten a lot of spirits. It is normal to have this strength.

It's just that Wang Ai's appearance now is different from the Feng family's appearance of dispatching generals with Ju Ling.

After casting the spirit of dispatching generals, although the temperament of the user will be dark and indifferent.

But overall, it still looks like a person.

But at this moment, Wang Ai was exuding a strong resentment.

The binoculars are not silver-white, but gray-black, only a little short of pure jet black.

Even the body has become a little illusory, like a fog.

In other words, Wang Ai at this moment is not quite human, but more like a ghost!

Or to say: Spirit!

It's just that this spirit is much stronger than ordinary spirits.

Bai Lin took out his phone and turned on the camera.

When Zhang Zhiwei and the others saw the phone in Bai Lin's hand, they couldn't help but shudder.

They all knew that once this thing was taken out, someone would definitely suffer.

But this time it is self-evident who it is.

After seeing Wang Ai's attack, 'Zhang San' also reacted quickly.

He turned slightly to avoid the blow.

Then, he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Ai's arm, trying to control him.

But what he didn't expect was that Wang Ai's qi burst out of his body suddenly, shaking him several meters away.

But the hand that was about to touch Wang Ai just now trembled slightly because of the close distance.

'Zhang San' stabilized his body, his dark face seemed to be chuckling and said: "Oh, the royal patriarch's sword is not old, I admire it."

"But, it's not enough!"

As soon as the words fell, 'Zhang San' appeared in front of Wang Ai in an instant, and hit his abdomen with a straight uppercut.

After being hit so hard, even Wang Ai couldn't help but bend over and take two steps back.

There was a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, no, to be more precise, it was a trace of black ghostly aura.

Afterwards, he stood up straight, and the black air around him became more and more intense.

At this time, even Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin noticed something was wrong.

Standing beside Bai Lin, Zhang Zhiwei asked softly, "Mr. Bai, what's wrong with Wang Ai? His condition is not right."

Bai Lin had a perennial smile on his lips, and said, "It's nothing, I've been punished by God."

"It's true that people's ghosts and elves are so easy to swallow, and it's fine to just ask people to help you."

"Just let people disappear in smoke, do you really think this world is just a decoration?"

Hearing Bai Lin's words, Zhang Zhiwei felt a little confused, but he could roughly tell that Wang Ai practiced some kind of sorcery, which caused the backlash.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the entire alien world.

After all, it is easy to learn, and the strength improves rapidly, and some exercises are very comfortable when practicing...

With so many points put together, it is normal for some young people to be unable to withstand the temptation.

However, at the Luotian Dajiao, everyone could tell that the Wang family practiced Juling dispatched generals.

Could it be that the Eight Miracles belong to magic?

Bai Lin seemed to have seen through Zhang Zhiwei's mind, and said, "Don't think too much, there is nothing wrong with the Eight Wonders, it's because Wang Ai practiced it wrong."

Zhang Zhiwei was a little relieved, but decided to visit the successor of Baqiji later.

Usually, no matter it's because you don't think it's necessary, is it true that you don't have an intelligence network when you're the leader of the Inhuman World?

On the other side, the battle between Wang Ai and 'Zhang San' has entered a fierce stage, and both sides have almost reached the point of exhaustion.

'Zhang San' was young after all, and seemed to have better physical strength. He sneered: "Patriarch Wang, if you can't do it, you can kill yourself. You are afraid of being young, and you are not ashamed!"

Wang Ai didn't reply, but the momentum on her body was further strengthened, and her eyes had completely turned into pitch black.

The whole person below the waist has completely become illusory, and it will only appear when he "runs".

"I'll go, it's already three stages of anger." Bai Lin murmured.

'Zhang San' was also caught off guard by the beating, so he could only protect his chest with his hands to resist Wang Ai's attack, and carefully searched for openings.

Soon, 'Zhang San' squatted down suddenly while Wang Ai's middle door was wide open, avoiding Wang Ai's attack.

"MD, fight!" 'Zhang San' shouted.

"Don't play anymore, I'm tired!" Bai Lin also whispered.

The next moment, 'Zhang San' hugged Wang Ai tightly, no matter how hard he was hit, he would not dodge or defend himself.

"Ah~~~~"

'Zhang San' roared, a white wave of air suddenly appeared on his body, and his momentum rose greatly.

Then, the two exploded!

Yes, it exploded, it turned into fireworks, it exploded!

No surprise, no surprise!

After the explosion, a large crater appeared in the open space.

In the pit, there are two eyeballs!

Everyone didn't expect that 'Zhang San' would be so ruthless, even if they all died together, they would drag Wang Ai into the water.

Also, does this 'Zhang San' have any addiction to eyeballs? It's all like this, and one eyeball needs to be left out.

Zhang Zhiwei also froze in place, and after recovering, he looked at Bai Lin in disbelief.

Zhang Chulan looked at the big pit with a strange expression.

It's not that he has any feelings for Wang Ai's appearance. After all, neither Wang Bing nor he has left a good impression on Zhang Chulan during the contact these days.

All he cares about is...

I remember, when the black shadow hit me, it wasn't that hard.

Lu Jin raised his head with some emotion, and said, "Oh, there is another old buddy missing."

"I'm so sad, puff~"

Lu Linglong was also a little scared at this time, seeing how sentimental her great-grandfather looked, she didn't bother him.

That's right, if Hua'er and the others died in front of my eyes, I should be worse than my grandfather.

But, it's really scary!

Looking at Lu Linglong who was pretending to be strong, Bai Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

He pushed Zhang Chulan in front of Lu Linglong, and at the same time said via voice transmission: "I can only help you so far, you can handle it yourself."

Zhang Chulan, who is good at observing words and expressions, can naturally see Lu Linglong's mood at this time.