Chapter 121 The power of the meteor cone (Qiyue (repair))(2/2)
Wang Teng shook his head and got up from the ground. At first, he was still a little confused and didn't know what happened.
But the next moment, his pupils shrank, and he finally thought about it.
"I'm alive!"
The joy of surviving the disaster came to mind.
Then he jumped up quickly, but felt pain everywhere on his body, and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"It hurts!"
"Damn it, I wonder how Captain and the others are doing?"
Wang Teng raised his eyes and looked around. The surrounding land was scorched black. There was a deep pit in the center. The surrounding trees had collapsed, and the tree trunks were burning with raging fire.
"Hey, there is actually one alive!"
The bird descended slowly.
A young man stood on the back of the bird, looking down at Wang Teng.
His clothes clearly have the style of Xingwu Continent.
The two worlds have been in contact for thirty years, but they still retain their respective customs and cultures in many aspects.
Just like people on the Earth Star side don't go out of their way to wear Xingwu Continent-style clothing, people on the Star Martial Continent also don't wear Earth Star clothing.
With a look of contempt on his face, he said calmly:
"You are still a 1-star combat warrior. It seems that you were just lucky enough to save a small life. Your teammates are pretty good, but they are probably all dead."
"Tell me, what did you get from Dujiao Jian? Whose possessions are they? Maybe I can consider sparing your life."
"You killed them?"
Wang Teng's face was expressionless, but a chill flashed in his eyes. Although he only spent a short time with Lin Zhan and others, they took good care of him.
This love must be repaid!
Moreover, this person almost killed him!
Anyone who wants to kill him must die!!
"Why, you want revenge?" The young man smiled, not hiding his sarcasm.
"I might as well tell you that I am a 3-star combat warrior. If you answer me honestly, you may still survive, otherwise I will make you die miserably..."
"Uncle, may I ask how old you are?" Wang Teng interrupted.
"..." The young man was stunned by his incomprehensible question.
and……
uncle!
Who the hell are you calling uncle??
The young man had protruding veins on his forehead and asked with an ugly expression, "What do you mean?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I heard that older people are generally more verbose, so I want to see if you are a bad old man underneath your young skin." Wang Teng said.
"Old, old man!?"
"Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
The young man had a frosty look on his face. He formed a claw in one hand and gathered the force to grab Wang Teng's neck.
Wang Teng looked at him rushing towards him with a very calm expression.
Seventy meters!
Sixty meters!
Fifty meters...
It's now!
Wang Teng secretly thought in his heart, and the few remaining mental thoughts rushed out.
Throwing knives!
A flash of cold light flew out from his uniform, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the young man.
"Psychic power!"
The young man's expression changed dramatically.
The cold light was too fast to be caught with the naked eye, as if it was traveling through space and came close in the blink of an eye.
It's definitely too late to dodge.
His heart skipped a beat, and the hand that was grabbing Wang Teng suddenly turned around, and the force of his body surged out to grab the cold light.
"Disperse!"
Wang Teng raised the corner of his mouth and uttered one word.
The cold light suddenly exploded under the young man's claws and turned into six rays of cold light, attacking the young man from all sides.
It turns out that Wang Teng thought of the principle of meteor cones and stacked six flying knives together when attacking. At this time, they dispersed and caught him by surprise!
"No!"
A look of panic finally appeared on his face, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, reflecting the six rays of cold light coming directly from him, and he let out a desperate cry.
laugh!
The six rays of cold light instantly penetrated into the young man's head.
Some penetrated through his eyes, some passed through his eyebrows, and some penetrated through his temples...
Blood spray!
The young man died miserably!
Bleeding from all orifices!
Fear, despair, unwillingness, and even regret...these emotions were all solidified on the face that was gradually losing its vitality.
Wang Teng watched his body fall backwards weakly, then smashed to the ground, and said lightly
Chapter completed!