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Immediately, a stabbing pain came into Ying Ziqing's mind.
"Hey, it hurts."
"What's wrong with you, Your Highness?" Yang Zhan asked anxiously.
Ying Ziqing shook his head, "This stone wall is really extraordinary, it can swallow my consciousness."
"What is spiritual consciousness?" Yang Zhan asked suspiciously.
"You'll know in the future." Ying Ziqing laughed softly, and penetrated into it again.
Immediately felt the mystery.
"I seem to have discovered something, put your internal energy into it and try." Ying Ziqing said.
"Okay." Yang Zhan nodded and followed the order.
boom! ! !
Immediately, two golden lights penetrated into the bodies of the two, and then the two fell into a state of epiphany.
Sitting cross-legged, his body exudes a mysterious and mysterious aura.
Knowing that this breath is good for him, Ying Ziqing didn't struggle.
Let it circle around him.
A moment later, a magical power appeared in his mind.
The spirit of Yimu can manipulate all the plants within a certain range for his own use!
It is different from the skills that come with the Qingdi Longevity Body.
This Otoki spirit can also give plants extraordinary characteristics.
For example, if Ying Ziqing knows the fire attribute skills, he can add fire attribute elements into it.
If you know the ice attribute skills, you can add ice attribute elements to it.
"What a terrifying supernatural power, really lucky." Ying Ziqing sighed.
Looking at Yang Zhan next to him, "Everyone's supernatural powers should be different. I don't know what supernatural powers this natural battle bone will get."
"Your Highness, the supernatural power I obtained is Zhanwangquan!" Yang Zhan grinned at Ying Ziqing.
No one noticed, at this moment, a ghost figure sneaked over here.
"Hey hey, here I come, beauty."
"Hey hey, my little beauty."
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[Author's digression]: Brother Meng, some money tickets
Chapter 218: The power of Yimu, the battle king strikes!
"It was almost, almost all of the Black Demon Flower was absorbed." Hu Hai laughed in his heart.
Close your eyes and meditate carefully, greedily releasing the stale qi in your body.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt someone touching him.
"Don't make trouble with little ginseng, uncle is practicing now." Hu Hai muttered.
But he immediately noticed something was wrong.
Because he felt that the hands that were touching his face were slowly reaching underneath him.
Hu Hai opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a fat man standing in front of him.
"Hey hey, what little ginseng, I am your little baby."
"Ouch!" Hu Hai vomited immediately.
He shouted loudly: "Seventh brother, help, someone is trying to plot against your brother!"
boom! ! !
As soon as the words fell, Hu Hai was immediately dragged away by a huge vine.
"Who is it?" Ying Ziqing said coldly, looking at the fat man with unfriendly eyes.
"Damn Daqin people, dare to spoil my good deeds." The fat man said sharply.
Because Ying Ziqing had just finished comprehending supernatural powers, his breath was now chaotic.
So for the time being, he still doesn't know what state Ying Ziqing and Yang Zhan are in.
"Master Hu Hai, are you okay?" Yang Zhan looked at Hu Hai worriedly.
Hu Hai shook his head, looked at the fat man and vomited again, "Ouch!"
The fat man laughed, "Little beauty, you just called her little ginseng, and now you've changed your mind?"
As soon as he finished speaking, five or six fat people appeared behind him.
"Kurus, the son of the chieftain of the Heluo Tribe of the Dayue Clan, has met Prince Qin." The fat man laughed.
"Heiluo Tribe?" Yang Zhan's face changed when he heard the name.
He leaned into Ying Ziqing's ear and whispered, "His Royal Highness, this tribe is simply a tribe of rape. They are responsible for at least half of the more than [-] disappearances of young girls in the borderlands of the Qin Dynasty every year."
"However, the people in this tribe have extraordinary skills in light kung fu and breathing, and we can't catch them at all."
"Hahaha, I didn't expect our tribe to be so famous. It's really a blessing." Kurus laughed.
The eyes looking at Hu Hai were full of greed, and he swallowed without knowing it.
"The beauty of Daqin is good-looking, white and tender."
"What beauty?" Yang Zhan was taken aback, and looked at Hu Hai suspiciously.
"Pfft." Ying Ziqing couldn't help laughing.
Hu Hai's face twisted into a ball, "I will practice that thing in the future, I will be a paratrooper!"
Although he didn't know what Hu Hai meant, Yang Zhan still knew what was going on.
Looking at Hu Hai, he smiled unkindly, "I'm sorry Mr. Hu Hai, I usually don't laugh when encountering such things, unless I can't help it."
"Goose Goose Goose, Uncle Hu Hai, you are indeed very beautiful." Even Ying Xiaoshen laughed unconsciously.
Hu Hai's face was flushed with anger, and he looked at the fat man angrily.
"I love you so much that you are paralyzed!"
boom! ! !
A shunpo moved to the side of the fat man, and kicked on the pair of testicles.
Click!
Kurus only felt that he heard a crisp sound, and then couldn't help but yelled.
The sound seemed to be able to tear apart the sky, echoing repeatedly in various caves.
"You... you are not a woman?"
Noticing Hu Hai's Adam's apple, Kurus showed a look of horror.
"So you know." Hu Hai smiled coldly.
"Sacrifice to the old man, I will honor your ancestors!" Kurus roared, "Kill me!"
"Obey the young master!"
The fat people around were moved upon hearing the news, and killed Ying Ziqing and the others one after another.
Black energy gushes out of his hands continuously, and it is all the strength obtained through dual cultivation.
"Hmph, looking for death." Ying Ziqing sneered, "You can also call me little ginseng?"
As soon as the words fell, a blood-red vine emerged from under Kurus' feet.
Before Kurus could react, his chest was pierced by vines.
A few seconds later, a mummy appeared in front of everyone.
"So strong." Hu Hai showed shock.
"Is this the supernatural power obtained by His Royal Highness?" Yang Zhan said with a smile, "I'll try mine."
boom! ! !
Clenching a fist with one hand, urging the whole body to shake forward.
A golden fist shadow then blasted out.
The fat men from the Hei Luo tribe had just walked in front of Ying Ziqing and the others when they were directly blown away by the giant golden fist.
His head hit the stone wall hard, and he lost his breath completely.
"This is so strong!" Hu Hai looked at Yang Zhan in surprise.
Looking at Ying Ziqing, he asked, "Brother Seven, did you make some shady deal with Brother Yang?"
"Where is the deal, you can go to the stone wall to try it, and you can go with the little ginseng, and just inject your internal energy into it." Ying Ziqing smiled.
"Okay Daddy."
"Alright Brother Seven."
The two answered in unison.
"The seventh brother, and Yang brother, when I practice later, can you take a look for me?" Hu Hai asked.
"Follow Mr. Hu Hai." Yang Zhan nodded.
Ying Ziqing laughed, "What? Afraid of being touched?"
"Who's scared, I just see that you have nothing to do." Hu Hai said, not wanting to talk to Ying Ziqing.
Holding the little ginseng, he walked to the stone wall.
Then according to Ying Ziqing's method, internal force was injected into it.
Ying Xiaocan followed closely behind.
After a few minutes, Ying Xiaoshen returned to Ying Ziqing's side.
"What's the matter, didn't you understand?" Ying Ziqing asked suspiciously.
Ying Xiaoshen shook his head with a smile, "Daddy, I realized a big guy."
"What big guy?" Ying Ziqing was taken aback.
Boom! ! !
But Ying Xiaoshen moved his fingers slightly.
suddenly.
The vines that Ying Ziqing summoned just now turned into tree figures and appeared in front of everyone.
"Summon tree people?" Ying Ziqing said.
Ying Xiaocan nodded, and smiled mischievously at Lin Xiao, "They can still transform."
After finishing speaking, Ying Xiaocan moved his fingers again.
The seven or eight tree people got entangled together.
After a while, a treant four or five times bigger than before appeared in front of Ying Ziqing.
"What a terrifying monster, this thing should have the strength of a master?" Yang Zhan said in shock.
"Not only." Ying Ziqing smiled and shook his head.
"How is daddy, is the little ginseng tired or not?"
"Excellent." Ying Ziqing praised without reservation.
After a few hours, Hu Hai's comprehension also came to an end.
"Master Hu Hai, how are you?" Yang Zhan asked as he stepped forward.