As the youngest member of the Baolong clan, Linglingcai controls half of the power of life and death...

Although it is called a boxer, it is actually more similar to a savant who can control death. Through boxing, the power of death is sent into the enemy's body and then explodes with a bang. The damage caused is not simple physical damage, but an effect that is more similar to triggering the law of cause and effect.

As long as you are hit by a fist, you will be dead.

The power of the law of Zero Zero is only that simple, but the actual combat effect is amazingly powerful. If you hit it with one punch, even Winston, who is in the realm of the True God, can't bear it and dies on the spot!

As long as it is a living thing, even God will kill you.

Ling Ling killed the enemy with one punch, and he was also a little surprised. Looking at Winston's corpse falling to the ground, the boxer stretched his eyebrows and smiled.

"Idiot, this person..." Wang Wu said, quietly and quickly retreating.

Indeed, even the true god can't stop anyone who wants to die if he has the powerful law control power.

But then again, real gods are not that easy to kill. The existence of gods is the result of the highly condensed laws. It can be said that they have survived and died with this continent. Lingling's punch was just a projection.

As expected, without waiting for Ling Lingfa to enjoy the joy of victory, the muscular boxer froze like a petrified boxer.

The next moment, the Boxer's body was split into pieces, and it exploded like Winston's head before.

From his body, a brand new Winston slowly emerged.

"A very powerful fist is worthy of being the Baolong clan."

Speaking without any sincerity, Winston turned his gaze to the tentacle monster Linglingxi.

"It's your turn next."

The tentacle monster knew it was defeated, but was locked by the True God and knew that it had no room for escape. Dozens of tentacles were waving wildly, but they were not directly bombarding with unparalleled physical power. The thick and thirty-meter-long tentacles directly penetrated the space and were provoking the line of law.

This way of description is strange in itself. The rule is an abstract concept and does not have a fixed form. However, under the hands of Linglingxi, it condenses into a linear shape, and continues to tremble as the tentacles are touched, releasing powerful energy.

Linglingxi's fighting style is to win by skills, and dozens of lines of law tremble. As long as there is a little change in strength for each line of law, the final result will be a thousand miles apart.

Time, space, energy, force field... becomes chaotic at this moment.

Wang Wuyi flew backward while observing the battle situation. He soon discovered that Ling Lingxi was not winning by skills, but he was simply trying to do so. Dozens of lines of laws were trembling wildly in a nearly self-destructive way. The final result was not something that anyone could control. He was trying to imitate the chaos state that had just begun to open up in the world!

This move is so powerful, one molar better than Lingling's shot, you are already dead. However, at the cost, Linglingxi was swallowed up by the chaos he created almost the moment he launched his ultimate move!

While being glad, Wang Wuyi was lucky that he hid quickly, he flew back harder.

As for Winston, who was in the middle of chaos, he snorted coldly: "Good guy!"

Then calmly raise the scepter in his hand.

A golden light radiated from the crystal gems on the head of the staff, quickly spreading the space. Wherever the light passed, the chaos of the law was quickly melted away. Just like an eraser pencil, it was taken for granted.

Linglingxi's suicide attack ended, and Winston didn't even shed a drop of sweat!

This scene completely stunned Wang Wu.

"Old man, there must be a limit to pretending. Even if you are a true god, it is not easy to create a clear river and a peaceful sea in the chaos. You are so tired that your kidneys are weak, but you will not even shed a drop of sweat. It will only make people think that you, an old dog, have no sweat glands and can only stick out your tongue to dissipate heat."

As soon as Wang Wu finished speaking, he heard a whisper next to him. When he turned around, he turned out to be Charlotte!

"You're not dead?"

"…I'm about to be killed by you."

After the war started, Charlotte chose to follow Wang Wu very wisely. However, he did not expect that Wang Wu would flee in a panic at this critical moment, but instead he was in the mood to turn back and complain. This spirit of thirsty for death is really painful and sad.

"I can't run away, I'm holding the law of space. Teleportation flashing and other things are as easy as drinking water... If the three members of the Dragon-Pang clan can cause Winston to be injured and cannot easily teleport, then I still have a way to escape for a while, now..."

Charlotte swallowed with difficulty, not daring to turn to see Winston at all, "What about now?"

Wang Wu smiled: "Now, it depends on how many skills the boss of the Baolong clan has."

"Hmm? Are you talking about Captain Lingling? That's not already..."

"How can a powerful man at the god level die so easily? You said right?"

While speaking, Winston suddenly burst out with an angry shout, and a strong light flashed, the old man's angry shout came to an abrupt end, and his whole body disappeared.

The next moment, a sound with a strong metallic feeling reached Wang Wu and Charlotte's ears.

"Twisted Winston out."

In the air, the blue dwarf was holding a rotating bamboo dragonfly on her head, holding a round button in her hand, aiming at the direction where Winston disappeared.

"Huh, I finally got there."

Charlotte was overjoyed: "Ling Lingfa, are you not dead?"

The blue weirdo smiled and said, "It's only a little bit."

Wang Wu interrupted coldly: "Silly, it's not bad at all now."

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the button on Ling Lingfa's hand burst, and the old man in a platinum robe appeared like a ghost from the fragments. He reached out and pinched Ling Lingfa's neck...the collar on Ling Lingfa's neck.

There was no way, Ling Lingfa's neck was too thick, and the old man's hands were a little insufficient, so he only grabbed a piece of the collar.

Ling Lingfa took this opportunity to break the collar and opened a strange door behind him. He was not in the middle of the entrance, but he appeared next to Wang Wu.

Ling Ling was still shocked: "Good guy, the dictator button is invalid... I almost died again as soon as I was resurrected."

Wang Wu said: "Don't you understand yet? Even if Winston is written off, it is just a projection to eliminate the True God. He can make a brand new one at any time. The True God is with the plane, so you should think of something else."

Ling Lingfa: "...Then only props like telephone booths are available, but using such a killer will have completely unpredictable consequences for the entire plane."

Wang Wu asked angrily: "Do you care?"

“…I don’t really care.”

While speaking, Ling Lingfa moved quickly and had already taken out a large prop from his abdomen pocket.

Only one corner was revealed, and the powerful power of the prop was revealed with the powerful fluctuations of the laws of vibration space. Wang Wu also changed into a serious expression at this time - the boss of the Dragon Preserve clan is really powerful.

Although he is not very strong himself, he has such powerful props!

However, because the power is the props rather than the person, this leaves a serious flaw. Winston snorted coldly, and pointed the scepter in his hand forward. Time and space were once again shattered, turning into a mighty shock wave sweeping over. It seemed to be huge, but the real killer move came ahead of the shock wave.

Ling Ling couldn't react and felt a pain in her abdomen. Before she could take out the props in her pocket, she was completely destroyed!

"Damn it, that thing is still paying in installments..."

Losing props, Lingling's shot was powerless in front of Winston! The shock wave, which was originally a disguise of feint attack, was coming like a destruction of the world, and it was unstoppable.

Wang Wu laughed and pointed forward: "Shen Wei!"

The shock of time and space stagnated in front of you, and Wang Wu directly manipulated the abstract concept with his jaw-dropping and clever techniques.

He extracted the word "oscillation" in the time and space shock, and then waved his hand to smooth out the concept. The next moment, the shock wave disappeared!

"Awesome!"

Ling Lingfa was dumbfounded. His skill was only used at least as a master's high-level position. Unexpectedly... Wang Wu actually has such a powerful hidden strength!?

Wang Wu laughed and said, "Isn't it amazing?"

"It's really amazing."

"Then I'll leave it to you next."

As he said that, Wang Wu slowly fell from mid-air.

"I have squandered all my strength at once, and I have no play to sing."

"You, are you cheating on your father!"

"Fuck, otherwise everyone would have died and no place to bury him!"

Wang Wu used all his strength in a defense, and Lingling's props were destroyed by Winston, and the situation seemed to have entered a desperate situation.

Winston raised his scepter again.

But at this moment...

Rumble... Thunder sounded, and on the vast snowfield, the originally clear sky suddenly rolled up layers of black clouds, and the destructive lightning churned among the clouds, forming a terrifying thundercloud storm.

The storm gathered from all directions in the blink of an eye, and countless lightnings shot out from the clouds, aiming at the scepter in Winston's hand.

Flying high in the air, Winston holding a scepter in his hand, was like a large lightning rod, attracting all the lightning. Although lightning damage is just a simple trick for battles above the Grandmaster level, such a huge lightning storm made Winston groan and fell back several meters in the air. The magic that was brewing halfway was also interrupted.

Only the highest-level shamans can be able to call such powerful natural power in an instant, for thousands of years, can only be able to do it by the great shamans who have been recognized by the Snow Field.

At this moment, the shaman who had been guarding the north for decades was still slowly changing to fossil energy under the snow. The only person who could call the wind and rain.

"It's really... I can't do it if I want to have a good sleep, you're so annoying."

The girl's lazy voice blew with the cold wind in the snow field, and the silver-haired girl stood quietly on the top of the Holy Mountain, overlooking Winston.

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