One person's royal painting

Chapter 63 Jin Jing!

I'll go, is this the gold essence!
The golden sphere in his hand shook the earth king for a while and he couldn't open his eyes...

bass!
Seemingly realizing that he was free from the shackles, the golden sphere in Wang Bing's hand began to float above and beyond, intending to leave here.

However, when it touched the golden Sanskrit barrier on the roof, the golden sphere seemed to be stimulated again, like a little sun, bursting out with dazzling golden lights again!

Swish!
Fortunately, Wang Bing covered his sight with his hands in time, otherwise the sudden light would definitely blind his dog's eyes.

After the ray of light passed, Wang Bing slowly let go of his hand, but before Wang Bing came back to his senses, the golden essence floating on the roof began to tremble violently again.

"This is……"

Before Wang Bing could finish speaking, he saw the golden light around the golden essence gathering towards it, condensing into small light spots around the golden essence...

The next moment, under the control of Jin Jing, the small light spots that originally surrounded Jin Jing suddenly turned into golden beams of light, which pierced in all directions like spears.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Facing the sky full of golden spears, Huo Jing also appeared behind Wang Bing for the first time, and retreated as soon as he pulled him up.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
Fortunately, with the help of Huo Jing, the moment Wang Bin retreated, three golden spears were directly nailed to the position where he was standing just now.

What a strong golden spear!
Wang was secretly startled, because just now, through his perception, he noticed that these golden spears seemed to have penetrated those Sanskrit barriers!

You must know that the barrier that his pen and ink pens failed to corrode, is now pierced by the spear of the golden spirit!

When he raised his head again to look at the golden spirit floating above, Wang Bing couldn't help but glanced at the two blindfolded monks.

It's a pity that the other two blindfolded monks were not so lucky. Among the golden spears that shot in all directions, several of them were aimed at them.

laugh!laugh!
The golden spear pierced the two monks several times, and blood began to flow out continuously along the hole.

You know, the golden bell jars of these two blindfolded monks can be said to have been refined to a very high level.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Zizai may not have as much knowledge as they did on the Golden Bell Cover.

But facing the golden spirit in front of them, even though they had refined their bodies to the level of copper skin and iron bones, they were still poked out several bloody holes.

At this moment, their aura was like a deflated ball, slowly wilting away.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
After avoiding the rain of golden spears again, Wang Bing stood firm.

Looking at the golden spirit on the ceiling, he could feel that the golden spirit in front of him was in a state of anger at the moment.

The kind that can't communicate at all!

But think about it, try locking you up for more than a thousand years!
What's more, the golden spirit in front of him is still a natural elf standing on the top of the elf, if he has no temper, he will be a ghost!
But he, Wang Bing, is also racing against time!
Outside Barron and Lao Xia are helping him to block the large army, he doesn't have time to sit down and communicate calmly with this guy now!

"It's not a way to go on like this! It has lost its mind now..."

Wang Bing said to Huo Jing behind him: "It seems that we can only appease him physically! I will cover you and rush over, and you find a way to control him!"

"Among the five elements, fire overcomes metal! You all have attribute restraint..."

Huo Jing floated beside Wang Bing, as if thinking about this possibility.

Not long after, he nodded slightly, it seemed that he had thought of a way!
After reconfirming that Huo Jing had a way to control the irritable old man in front of him, Wang took a deep breath and mobilized his energy again.

Swish!
He suddenly bent down, inserted his hands into the ink pool, and stirred it quickly, as if he was drawing something!
After a while, Wang looked as if he had drawn some kind of object. He looked up at Jin Jing, who was about to attack again, and raised his arms suddenly. The black ink pool, which was originally calm and secluded, instantly set off a huge black wave. The waves roared and rushed towards the golden spirit.

Swish!
Jin Jing also trembled when he saw the huge black waves rushing towards him, and a golden light with the thickness of a tree trunk was released from it instantly, hitting the oncoming black waves.

boom!
A loud noise shook the entire Sutra Pavilion trembling again, the golden light beam collided with the huge black waves, shaking the surroundings violently, and the king of Shan couldn't open his eyes for a while.

I go!

When Wang Bing's eyesight recovered slightly, he looked at the black waves in front of him that had been scattered by the blow, and his expression was also slightly dull.

Did I make a mistake just now!What is that thing shooting?Light cannon?

You can still shoot?
Co-author, you are not a gold spirit, so could it be that you are the shining fruit of a certain king of thieves?
This is also the first time since Wang Bing grew up that he wondered if he had crossed the wrong world!

Your natural elves can light cannons!

It's also thanks to the fact that the gold spirit in front of him doesn't have a wretched face and sunglasses!

Otherwise, the king would really doubt life.

Whoosh!
Under the cover of Wang Bing's huge black wave, Huo Jing's body flashed a red streamer in the air, and instantly appeared beside Jin Jing.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time that Huo Jing and Jin Jing have had such close contact.

The moment Jin Jing saw Huo Jing clearly, Jin Jing's spherical body froze slightly.

Is he his own kind?
However, the guy in front of him seems to be a little different from himself...

It was Jin Jing who was so stunned that Huo Jing instantly wove a large flame net in his hand, like a fisherman seeing a school of fish, he directly cast this large flame net towards Jin Jing.

Seeing his own kind actually doing something to him, Jin Jing's emotions obviously increased, and doubts and anger once again occupied his reason.

Jin Jing's originally lowered anger rose again!

Seeing the golden glow all over his body, it seemed that he planned to launch another light cannon to blast the traitor in front of him into pieces!
It's a pity that Jin Jing was still a beat behind, before the light cannon on his body was fired, the flame net had already covered Jin Jing's body.

Chi Chi Chi!
The flames began to burn on Jin Jing's body in an instant, causing Jin Jing to tremble again.

But this time, Jin Jing was not trembling because of anger, but because he met his nemesis, the kind of trembling because his attributes were suppressed!
Both the Fire Essence and the Gold Essence belonged to the top existence of the elves, and the power levels of the two natural elves were on the same level.

Gradually, Jin Jing gradually lost his strength in this big flame net, and the golden glow around him also dimmed slightly.

Seeing that the irascible old man was under control, Wang Bing also wiped off a cold sweat. Fortunately, Huo Jing shot fast enough, and Jin Jing didn't let Jin Jing shoot another light cannon!
If there is a real bombardment, the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will probably be completely smashed to pieces!

At that time, these two natural elves will be exposed to everyone's sight, and his situation will be even more troublesome!

If there is one natural elf in the Wang family, the circle can barely accept it, but if there are two...

It's not easy to make a fuss, and they are about to attack in groups.

(End of this chapter)