The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Because of the threat of the river, the artillery sound stopped…

“I didn’t mean that all of them were in the position to use the artillery fire to attack? Who gave me to the top of the mountain!” Zheng Tao did not think of it, his plan actually appeared here, it grabbed the glasses, the lens I quickly swept to the top of the mountain: “I will see which bastard…”

Then, Zheng Charco saw the snow-white figure in the woman’s arms on the top of the mountain.

Hey…喵仙人?

This time, Zheng charcoal is dumbfounded.

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When Wang Ling was caught by Jiang Liuyue, he still felt the smell of Zheng Charcoal. It turned out that Zheng Charcoal was still shrinking at the foot of the mountain, and his heart suddenly relieved. At the same time, he was also amazed at the command of Zheng Tan.

Commanding tens of thousands of cats to participate in the battle, even let Zheng Charco do zero casualties… More than this, the killers of this group of streams were crushed by the smashing guns of the Zheng Gang’s independent regiment. I dare not come down at all.

Wang Ling found that her fears were completely over-considered…

Zheng charcoal grew much faster than he thought!

Looking back at the woman who hugged herself in the chest, Wang Ling knew that this person was the legendary master of the stream.

However, it is very strange that Wang Ling feels that the other party’s atmosphere is very weak.

Because according to rumors, the true master of the stream, at the very least, should be a Deity Transformation.

With such doubts, Wang Ling opened his eyes, and the situation did not come as he expected. The owner of this photo stream is not true, or it is not an ontology at all – it is just a avatar created using psionic clay.

Compared with Wang Ling’s big avatar, the morphological structure created by psionic clay is more stable, and there is no need to think about the problem of avatar disappearing. But the disadvantage is that such a avatar needs to be absorbed close to the body. If the avatar is destroyed during the outing, the realm of the ontology will be frustrated.

It is no wonder that this woman will be trapped on the top of the mountain and will not dare to come down. If it is the main body of the shadow stream, Zheng Tan’s smashing cannon may not help the other party.

This is a very treacherous woman, in order to keep her body undefeated, she has even done such “insurance.”

It can only be said that as the true master of the stream, Jiang Liuyue is more cautious than ordinary people think, but even so, there is a point that makes Jiangliu’s moon defense inadvertently prevent.

That is, the emergence of Wang Ling.

“This group of damn cats… I will die when I arrive at the Shadow Rescue Army!” Jiang Liuyue clutched Wang Ling, crying low and coldly.

Wang Ling faintly stared at the moon, and although the river was tight, he didn’t hurt much. The situation is a bit strange, because the two balls behind him, and even the feeling of leaning against the sofa…

Of course, Wang Ling is not so hot and wretched, like this full-bodied type is never Wang Ling’s dish.

So when a woman lifted it up as a cat, Wang Ling turned a light twist and broke the bondage of a woman.

“Not good!” Jiang Liuyue did not expect that this white Persian cat had such great strength, and quickly reached out to grab it, but the hand that stretched out only found Wang Ling’s smooth cat tail, and then it was the eye-catching look. With this Persian cat, the volley floats in the void, staring at himself with a condescending gaze.

Jiang Liuyue finally realized that this cat is not simple.

Sure enough… suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, is it a magic weapon that has been teleported?

“Who are you…” Her eyes also looked at Wang Ling.

Then, responding to her… is a powerful pressure that is like a flood!

Jiang Liuyue saw a strange light in the eyes of this white Persian cat!

Not only her, but the movie killers on the top of the mountain are all unable to move!

Whether it is the river or the moon, they feel that their blood seems to be solidifying, and they are stiff and unable to move…

The settled stream killers are all looking terrified. In this state, they can’t cast spells at all. The barriers that block the gunfire are not broken at this moment!

Wang Ling’s gaze looked down at the mountain. Zheng Charco was holding a telescope and waiting for his instructions.

Wang Ling nodded far away.

The next moment, with Zheng Charcoal, almost a roaring shot!

Booming…

The entire mountaintop is instantly filled with mushroom clouds that rise and rise…

The series of explosions lasted for five minutes before they stopped. The smoke on the top of the mountain dissipated, and the killers of the video stream were all blown into coke and stumbled on the ground in various strange postures. The gunfire of this Philip was very fierce, but did not kill the group of killers completely. Wang Ling stood in the gunfire with a breath barrier guarding, strolling, if no one.

If this is playing a game, maybe you can see that Wang Ling has a bunch of misses on his head…

This gunfire power Wang Ling is estimated, and can only blow up this group of people seriously.

Just let these people lose their mobility. As for the rest…Wang Ling feels that it is better to hand over to the country according to past conventions!

When Zheng Tan took the Chief of Staff, the monk and the second battalion commander up the mountain, all the cats saw the usual fierce independent leader and the wild cat who had been dislocated, screaming and falling in Wang Ling. in.

The monk grabbed his cat’s face and suddenly felt a little shame: “…” You must hold the head!

Wang Ling: “…”

This is the second time that Zheng Charco has seen the comet, and this excitement is of course self-evident.

After stabilizing the mood, Zheng Tan finally recovered his calmness and told the following cats: “Some of you, go to them and search for me…”

The entrance to the headquarters of the Shadow Stream is still relatively hidden in a manhole cover on the top of the mountain. However, no one in the crowds on the top of the mountain has the ability to act. The cats of the independent group have no resistance at all.

Wang Ling looked around and confirmed that all the shadow killers had fallen.

The clay body of the river was smashed and fried, leaving only half of the face.

Only, that half of the face is like a scorched earth.

Her gaze looked at Wang Ling, and she hated it… I could still speak: “You, who is it…”

Wang Ling didn’t talk, just explored the past. He wanted to use memory search to search the river and see what valuable information can be extracted. However, it is a pity that he found that Jiang Liuyue’s mind was blank…

Sure enough, it is still necessary to find the ontology, and memory exploration is ineffective for clay avatars.

Since there is no useful information, this clay avatar has no value for Wang Ling.

Wang Ling opened his eyes and shot a glimmer of light in his throat. He directly shattered the woman’s last half face directly without saying anything…

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At the same moment, Jinghua City is in a completely enclosed basement.

The woman who was sitting on the retreat and her eyes closed was also a “wow” and spit out a big mouthful of blood…