One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Chapter 1291: Immortal body

Wu Zhong deliberately slowed down his speech and relaxedly adjusted the depressive atmosphere of the scene. After all, doing nothing is the best result.

Ink-winged bats are definitely another choice in infinite space. Ink-winged bats are unscrupulous in the boundless space. They have reached the level of God of War, and may break through the level of God of War at any time. This is definitely a huge threat to the top powerhouse. In this endless world, after all, no one has an immortal body on the powerhouse today.

If one day, the ink-winged bat really breaks through the rank of God of War, its twisted undead body, it will definitely occupy one side of the world, in the endless world, all five worlds will now be occupied by people. In other words, at least one of the five-sided bats in the world today will fall because of this breakthrough. This is a huge threat. No one can turn a blind eye to this, or even dare to really offend this perverted existence.

Now Wu Zhong ignores these things snatched from the ink-winged bat, which makes people curious, but also because the fluctuation of soul energy makes the strong people present can't help thinking of these two things together. ?

"Where is the ink-wing bat?" Ouyang Jing remained silent as soon as she appeared, and suddenly opened her mouth.

It wasn't until Ouyang Jing opened his mouth that everyone suddenly noticed that all the attention was focused on Wu Zhong, and even the ink-winged bat had forgotten.

The bottom of the big hole dug by the moron bat, as it loosened, then a huge rock cracked like a shell, first a small piece, and when the cracked line stretched out, they were quickly knocked down.

Then there was a loud noise, the cracked stone exploded completely, and the cracked smoke covered the outer circle of the hole. After making a noise in the hole, a shadow slowly came out of the hole.

The red pine son of "Mo Wing Bat" couldn't help saying this number.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the ink-winged bat's ink smoke from the cave. This inexplicable smile made Mr. Wu feel cold.

"The soul stone in Wu Zhong's hand can lift the soul," Wu Zhong shouted, suddenly with a finger of ink smoke, he slowly walked out of the pit.

When he heard the call of ink smoke, Wu Zhong suddenly froze. He couldn't even believe what he heard was true. Something that can lift the soul will definitely make every strong man go crazy in the endless space. If it’s too late to hide something like this, how can they shout it out in public?

If ink painting is willing to keep this secret, the competitors of the spirit stone can basically be restricted to these two aspects, but now ink should publish the news publicly. How can these people who have paused in their soul practice for countless years not be crazy about it?

"Crazy, * is a lunatic," Wu Zhong shouted into the smoke.

While Wu Zhong yelled, a flying corpse flew directly to the ink smoke, which had been prepared for a long time. With this strange physical method, he escaped Wu Zhong's attack in an instant, and Wu Zhong failed to take advantage of this moment when everyone was absent-minded. The figure flew away from a place where no one was standing.

"Where to go" When everyone thought that Wu Zhong had fled 100 meters away, people flew to chase him.

Looking up at the sky that instantly spread, the corner of the ink cigarette holder showed a strange smile again. ..

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