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Chapter 1777 The only one in the world

"This, how is this possible?"

Zuo Dong looked at the Panlong Spear that almost pierced his abdomen and was so shocked that he couldn't accept it.

The weapons he wore were the one he was most proud of. I don’t know how long he had been with him or how many battles he had gone through, and no defect had ever occurred.

Some minor design problems were also repaired in the long-term battle, almost perfect.

He never thought that someone would stab at this gun with such a not-so-conspicuous gun.

But the reality that directly pierced his palms was just in front of him.

The weapon he was proud of failed to play any precautionary role.

However, Ling Zhi was not surprised at all. He exerted force violently, and his spiritual power was spitting out. The Panlong Spear shook and slid forward again. Once it slipped, it was half the gun body.

Zuo Dong, who was still arrogant before, vomited blood and looked at Ling Zhi blankly until his death, and could not understand why this happened.

In fact, all this seems simple, but it is normal.

Although Lingzhi's strength is not very top-notch, it is the best.

However, when he was in the Reincarnation Continent, he could already fight with warriors at the third level of the Saint King. Except for some other people like Yun Qingyi, he was almost as powerful as the Reincarnation Star.

The top powerhouses of the ancient witch clan may not be weaker than Yun Qingyi. If the witch god really exists, he may be a powerful person in the Ancestral Saint Realm.

After all, this space of the Witch Clan cannot be opened up by the Holy King Realm.

However, as a commander of the Tianxing tribe, Zuo Dong is actually equivalent to a disciple of a large sect. He needs to personally capture a precious animal pet that has received nowhere to get the news to please the birthday of the sect's great figures.

Zuo Dong's status is many times worse than Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi's strength has recovered now, and it is too natural to solve him with one shot.

This is like Ling Zhi was seriously injured. Can those disciples of Yao Wang Feng be arrogant in front of him?

Obviously not.

"Bang."

Zuo Dong was suddenly killed, but his men were panicked. They gave up the star sea and fled to the distance.

The few people were smart and knew to run separately, and rushed out hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

"Oh no, we must not let them escape, otherwise the news that we killed Zuo Dong would definitely cause a catastrophe for Fengxing tribe." Wu Lian covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Wu Ming and the man were even more stunning to catch up with him.

"snort."

Ling Zhi just snorted coldly, took the bow and arrow he had taken from Wu Ming before, and bent his bow and aimed it at a person who was fleeing.

With a whoosh, the arrow flew out.

Ling Zhi didn't even look at it, so he took off another bow and arrow and pointed the tip of the arrow in the other direction.

Draw the bow several times in a row, without any hesitation, decisive, decisive and quick.

Then he threw the bow and arrow to Wu Ming and walked towards the Xinghai.

But those people had already wailed and fell down.

There is no chance of survival.

Wu Ming took the bow and arrow and stared blankly at Ling Zhi.

The fastest one was more than 300 meters away from here at this moment, and there were several big trees in the middle to cover it, but Ling Zhi was so relaxed that he shot and killed one by one.

It's like shooting and killing escaped hares and pheasants.

Thinking of his past bragging about his archery skills in front of Ling Zhi, Wu Ming blushed with shame.

But he didn't know that Ling Zhi was actually not familiar with bows and arrows. If he fought against people of the same level, he would definitely need to practice well and go through a stage that was not easy.

However, shooting and killing such small people is not at all challenging in his realm.

"Class leader, why," Wu Lian quietly approached Wu Qing, "Why..."

"I know what you want to ask," Wu Qing shook his head, "You want to say that if you can use witchcraft, then he should be a shaman, but the shaman's body itself is generally extremely weak, so the strong physical strength that the sage now shows makes you full of doubts."

"I don't know how to answer you, but when he appears alone near our Fengxing Ministry, you should know that our adult is different from other shamans. Otherwise, how dare I stand up and bet on him the future of the Fengxing Ministry."

Wu Qing looked at Ling Zhi's back and said, "Look, this adult, perhaps, will allow our Fengxing Department to recreate the glory of the past."

Ling Zhi and Gulu stood in front of Xinghai, and Gulu waved his little claws and reached out to grab Xinghai.

The appearance of the butterfly does look like a sea of ​​stars.

Ling Zhi thought so.

Xinghai flapped his wings, first hid back for a while, then flew down automatically and landed on the claws of the little beast.

Gulu seemed very happy and liked Xinghai very much, but he didn't know why.

Ling Zhi took out a bottle of spiritual pill from the package on his body, took out one, then crushed it, and sent it to Xinghai's body with spiritual power.

The little butterfly slowly woke up and recovered.

It suddenly saw Ling Zhi appear in front of it, and was frightened and flapped its wings and flew up.

And on the wings, a sprinkled a burst of powdery things flew towards Ling Zhi.

"Yaah."

Guru screamed in dissatisfaction, waved his little paws, and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the air, directly blowing all the powder, without leaving any left.

Even Ling Zhi was shocked.

Then the little beast pinched his fat belly, pouted, and screamed in dissatisfaction, as if accusing Xinghai of why he attacked Lingzhi and was there to teach it a lesson.

Xinghai flew over pitifully and flew to Ling Zhi, and hid back with some fear, a little like he wanted to apologize.

"Haha, there is no need for this. Someone wants to catch you first. When you see me, you are so scared that you attack me directly by yourself. It's nothing." Ling Zhi smiled, pinched Gulu's head, and touched the extremely soft hair. "Your family is nearby?"

Although I know that the star sea is very powerful, because Guru likes it and although I don’t know why, Lingzhi doesn’t want to hurt it.

"It has no family. There is only one of their clans. One must die before it will appear." Wu Qing walked behind him and explained, "In legend, the Star Sea can only give birth to the next Star Sea at the cost of life. So don't you see that it is weak now, but in fact the power in its body is extremely powerful, but it just won't use it yet."

"The only one in the world?" Ling Zhishen frowned. Even the Dragon Clan was not so domineering. Isn't this Xinghai Clan the same clan never meets each other?
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