In other words, as long as the opponent does not move, the king of the weapon clan can stand here and keep attacking.

Wan Ming, who had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, suddenly felt a wave of energy around his body. He punched out almost subconsciously, but the same sense of threat also surged on the other side.

"Sign up in the east and attack in the west?" Wan Ming thought of this immediately, "No! It's all true!"

Just when he thought that the other party was performing the same trick as before in the dark, he felt the real murderous intention.

Above the head, below the body, and on the other side of the punch.

They were all in directions that Wan Ming could not defend immediately!

And no matter which one or two directions Wan Ming takes into consideration, it is impossible to block attacks from other directions.

If the opponent doesn't take action, it's fine. Once he takes action, it will be a fatal blow!

"Sen Luo Jin!"

The muscles on Wan Ming's body bulged instantly, and his whole body seemed to have grown several centimeters taller in an instant.

At the same time, the whole body exuded an unrivaled aura of coldness, but the sword blades from five directions were about to hit Wan Ming's body. If he had to defend at this moment, he might not be able to block the opponent's attack at all.

Wan Ming didn't seem to think about blocking, but instead opened his own gap, allowing the opponent's attack to drive straight in. But at this moment, he stepped out, and the huge force shook the entire corridor.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Five crisp sounds were heard, and the sword blades broke the moment they touched Wan Ming's body. Wan Ming seemed to have expected this outcome, and his huge palm swept across, directly hitting the five people around him.

fly.

The power of Senluo Jin is huge, but for Wan Ming, he cannot ignore the side effects it will bring.

This technique will drain away most of his strength in a short period of time, and even consume part of his origin.

But Wan Ming could only maintain Senluo Jin for only half a minute.

Once the duration passes, he will fall into a very weak state, and by then he may really become a piece of meat on someone else's chopping board.

But before Wan Ming could get up to fight back, he realized that his chest had lost all feeling.

Wan Ming looked down and saw a large dark area on his chest near his heart.

"poison?"

Wan Ming subconsciously tried to use his soul power to force it out of his body, but he did not expect that his soul power would become the nourishment for these toxins, which would directly speed up the spread of these toxins.

"Are you really going to die here today?"

While the effect of Senluo Jin was still there, Wan Ming directly blocked several important blood vessels.

Since they can't be forced out, they can temporarily use physical methods to prevent the spread of these toxins. However, Wan Ming also knows very well that this is just a temporary measure.

Once time goes on for too long and there is no need for these toxins to spread, he will suffer from direct necrosis of multiple organs due to long-term lack of blood circulation.

When the time comes, he will be dead without the other party taking action!

At this moment when his life was pushed to the edge of the cliff, Wan Ming was much calmer than he imagined. His eyes were fixed on the growing illusion ahead.

Of the five people who had just been shot away, he was sure that he would kill two of them directly.

However, no one of them can be found now. I am afraid that the person who really controls this phantom formation has never shown his face.

"Since you don't come out, I'll beat you until your head pops out!"

For Wan Ming, he had no way out at this time.

If he cannot break the entire phantom formation in the remaining time, all he will be left with is death. And for him, only by finding the person who poisoned him can he have a chance to find the corresponding solution.

medicine.

No matter what, breaking the formation has become Wan Ming's top priority.

With the blessing of Senluo Jin, Wan Ming has become almost invincible, and the efficiency of killing these illusions is even higher than the artillery coverage of the King of the Tool Clan.

Perhaps because Wan Ming killed two people, the opponent's speed of replenishing illusions could not keep up with his killing speed for the first time. In just a few seconds, the entire corridor was almost cleared by Wan Ming.

"Damn it! Are you like a mouse, hiding all the time?" Wan Ming stared at the remaining illusions, "If you can, just hide it for me and don't make any moves!"

Wan Ming roared and immediately swept away the remaining few.

But before he could take a breath, those illusions sprung up in the corridor one after another.

It seems that Wan Ming's crazy attack just now has no effect.

Under this desperate situation, a relaxed smile appeared on Wan Ming's face.
Chapter completed!