Train to Another World.

Chapter 212 Bull Demon and Snake God
Wang Ai raised his hands covered in blood and flesh, his eyes gradually turning red. He felt two nameless flames of anger rising from the soles of his feet, burning through his internal organs, and rushing straight to the spirit platform.

Wang Ai shouted at Wei Changfeng at the top of his lungs: "I want you to die!"

At this moment, the Wang family and their secret techniques were not important anymore. He didn't even care who was on the other side. His mind was now full of the word revenge. Wang Ai dragged his fat body, took out a scroll from his arms, and rushed towards Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng knew that the other party was one of the Ten Lords, so he did not dare to be careless and immediately sent Xiong Facai's clone to attack. The giant bear wearing black armor jumped up, and while still in the air, it blew out evil wind like a fine knife towards Wang Ai.

Wang Ai enveloped himself with Qi and unfolded the scroll. There was only a huge word "Death" on it. After the scroll was unfolded, the word began to emit dense black gas, jumped out from the paper, and flew towards Wei Changfeng.

After all, it is more effective to attack the main body directly when dealing with such a player who is good at summoning. So Wang Ai ignored the black bear clone that was rushing towards him and directly launched the strongest attack. As for his own safety, it was no longer important.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated one thing, that is, Wei Changfeng's power was all borrowed, and his mental energy was just used as a trigger, so his ability was activated very quickly.

Before the word "death" flew to Wei Changfeng, a red giant appeared in front of him, with red flames floating on its body. As soon as the word "death" approached, it was burned to ashes by the red flames.

After all, the properties of crimson magic are extremely destructive, and it is especially effective against alien energies.

The crimson clone was an extremely violent and difficult to control creature. It was attacked as soon as it was summoned, so of course it became furious.

The crimson clone appeared in front of Wang Ai with the Snake Retreat Thousands of Mountains move. Wang Ai had been pampered for many years and had basically no experience in front-line combat. The strong wind brought by the clone made him unable to stand steadily and he sat down on the ground.

When he got up from the ground, he felt a heavy pressure enveloping him. The red giant pulled his fists to his waist, and his muscles bulged all over his body.

The red flames ignited on his body, distorting the air and making it difficult to see the huge figure. Wang Ai, who was facing the clone, seemed to see a four-horned strange bull with poisonous snakes wrapped around it.

"Top...corner...through...the mountain..."

This time, neither Wei Changfeng nor Li Zhuoguang stopped him. Wei Changfeng was a little stunned because things happened too fast. As for Li Zhuoguang, he didn't like those who bullied others and robbed others. After all, people don't look good when they see their own kind.

A strange red bull appeared from between the two fists of the clone, lowered its head and clamped its horns, charging towards Wang Ai with unparalleled momentum.

A loser like him who relied on the Lao Qian family to become one of the ten bosses, his strength is actually just so-so. He was hit head-on by the fatal move of the Bull Fist. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be lucky enough to get a handful of ashes.

But the accident still happened. This was Longhu Mountain after all. General Wang had just blown himself up, which caught the old Taoist priest off guard and he was unable to react at all.

But if Wang Ai also died here, the old Taoist priest would have no way to defend himself.

A golden light curtain rose from the ground, blocking the strange bull and Wang Ai. The bull's head slammed into the light wall, causing a crack.

"The waves behind push the waves in front forward." The old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh, but the next moment, the wall of light formed by the Golden Light Mantra became more solid.

Seeing that the organizers had come out to mediate, Wei Changfeng wisely prepared to disband the clones. But he suddenly discovered that someone else was controlling the clones.

Wei Changfeng turned around and looked at the position where Li Zhuoguang was in the stands, only to see Li Zhuoguang winking at him. Wei Changfeng then released his control over his clone.

Li Zhuoguang's idea was simple, just to show off his muscles. You have to know that Lu Jin hated Quan Xing to the core because of Wu Gensheng, and he also had no good face towards other evil demons. As for this group of people, they had nothing to do with the righteous people. Li Zhuoguang planned to take this opportunity to let everyone present know that this group of people were not vegetarians, uh...except Aliana. If anyone wanted to break their promise and gain weight, they had to consider whether they could withstand the revenge.

Under Li Zhuoguang's control, the clone took a half step back and assumed another starting posture.

Qin Daniu, who was sitting next to Li Zhuoguang, recognized it as the starting move of Snake Shadow Fist's killer move Snake Dance in Spring Breeze, but it was slightly different.

"Ox...ghost...snake...god..."

The scarlet giant stretched out his arms, bringing with him a strong gust of wind and pulling it towards the golden wall of light. As soon as the tip of his fist touched the wall of light, an explosive force burst out and exploded the surface of the wall of light.

And with the help of the exploding energy, the fist was suddenly retracted and pulled back again.

This is a new move developed by Li Zhuoguang combining the Bull Fist and the Snake Shadow Fist.

The red giant started to punch continuously without stopping from the first punch. Not only that, his fists kept swinging faster and faster. The light wall, which had already been strengthened, began to crack again.

The old Taoist priest's eyes focused, and blazing white lightning began to flash between his palms. Yang Wu Lei attached to the wall of light, and every time the red giant threw a punch, he would be counterattacked by thunder magic.

The tentacles wrapped around the giant's fists had already begun to break. However, this slight damage did not slow down the giant's punching speed, but instead made him even more excited.

With a roar coming from the head wrapped in tentacles, the giant's punches became heavier and faster. Seeing that the opponent had no intention of stopping, the old Taoist priest shook his head slightly.

Lightning flashed in the clouds above the arena. As if inspired, the lightning flashed more and more frequently, converging towards one place.

Until the clouds, which had begun to turn dark, could no longer contain the lightning, and it rushed down like mercury pouring out of the ground.

The clone was bathed in lightning and roared towards the sky. The flames on his body became brighter and soared into the sky, as if he was resisting the lightning.

Li Zhuoguang thought the time was right, so he used his eyes to hint to Wei Changfeng. Wei Changfeng understood, and he summoned a stronger clone.

Feeling the pressure coming from Wei Changfeng, even the old Taoist priest had a little sweat on his forehead: "Come again?!"

Li Zhuoguang quickly cut off the energy supply, leaving Wei Changfeng unavailable. Wei Changfeng turned around, and when Li Zhuoguang winked at him again, Wei Changfeng realized that he had misunderstood.

He waved his hand and dismissed the clone. The clone disappeared without a trace as if it was destroyed by thunder.

The old Taoist priest gave Li Zhuoguang a meaningful look, and without saying a word, he took Wang Ai back to the main stand. The Taoist priest who presided over the competition then announced that the winner was Wei Changfeng, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The old Taoist priest returned to the main stand, looked at the distraught Wang Ai, sighed helplessly, and ordered the Taoist boy to help him go to the temple to wash up. The Taoist boy named Xiao Yuzi helped Wang Ai away.

(End of this chapter)