Chapter 487: Sneak Attack

Wang Bing didn't waste time, but seized the only hour and began to recover the internal strength he had consumed before.

Although he still had some injuries on his body, it was not a big deal.

Moreover, before killing those female disciples of Shui Feng, he could completely recover from his injuries.

During the two hours of absolute darkness, the entire primary secret realm was so calm that even the usual continuous beast howls could not be heard.

Everyone was waiting for the two hours to pass.

And the flame that Yan Ling'er and the others gave birth to didn't seem to attract attention in this huge primary secret realm, and more than an hour passed, and no fierce beasts came to disturb it.

Wang Bing raised his head, and the moment two hours passed, the originally dark and boundless night suddenly began to glow faintly silver, and a full moon slowly appeared in the night, illuminating most of the primary secret realm.

As soon as the moon came out, Wang Bing's vision suddenly recovered.

He didn't dare to find a random place to hide like before, but hid in a tree more than thirty meters high, and continued to peep at Yan Ling'er and the others.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er and the others had rested enough, and were ready to set off to find Tao Shilin and Wang Bing.

"Although Senior Sister Tao's cultivation is much higher than Wang Bing's, we can't stop and not look for him! Now while Wang Bing is seriously injured, whether he is dead or not, we have to find him!" Yan Ling'er said solemnly.

"Now let's go look for it separately, remember, don't fight the enemy alone when you find him, send a message immediately!" Yan Ling'er continued, and then she turned back to look at Luo Qingqing: "Senior Sister Luo, you continue to follow me!"

Luo Qingqing's strength is not as good as Wang Bing, and once she encounters Wang Bing alone, she is likely to be killed, so Yan Ling'er is not very relieved.

Yan Ling'er didn't speak, and obediently followed behind Yan Ling'er.

Seeing the seven women scattered in six directions, Wang Bing was also happy in his heart. If they get together, they can't do anything about them, but once they are separated, it will be like looking for death!

Wang Bing has already figured it out, even if they are women, but they are Yaoqin's people, and they specially entered the secret realm to kill themselves, and he can't be soft-hearted.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Bing decided to let Qingqing go for the time being, after all, she and Yan Ling'er are together, even if she has made a breakthrough in her cultivation now, and she can give full play to all his advantages in the jungle, but it is still a little worse to deal with Yan Ling'er.

Among the remaining five women, Wang Bing chose the one with the lowest cultivation to reach the four-star spirit martial artist Xiao Cheng.

His figure slowly disappeared into the jungle.

When Wang Bing was in the special forces, he had carried out many assassinations of characters, and most of the opponents' strength was stronger than him, but he succeeded.

As for the use of terrain, I am afraid that there is no one in the entire primary secret realm who is more handy than Wang Bing.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the dark night is his best cover.

But at this moment, the distance between the women is not very far, only less than two kilometers, once they call for help here, it is not particularly difficult for Yan Ling'er and them to arrive.

Wang Bing followed him all the way, without the slightest impatience and followed behind the four-star spirit martial artist, and he would not attack until he was absolutely sure that he would deal with the subdues.

The female disciple of the four-star spirit martial artist did not notice the existence of Wang Bing at all, and always searched forward, but she was also very vigilant, and she would immediately stop at the slightest disturbance and make a posture to resist the enemy.

Wang Bing followed for more than half an hour, knowing that when she walked under a low mountain more than three hundred high, she finally stopped.

This time, she seemed to sense something, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

Wang Bing thought that the female disciple was aware of it, and just as he was not about to continue to cover up, a black bear more than three meters tall suddenly sprang out from a forest at the bottom of the low mountain.

When she saw this bear, the female disciple was obviously relieved: "It's a riot bear equivalent to a two-star spirit warrior!

A smile appeared on the female disciple's face, and then she rushed directly towards the rioting bear.

Although a fierce beast with strength equivalent to that of a two-star spirit martial artist, its inner dan is also worth fifty merit points, and since she has encountered it, she is not willing to miss it.

The Riot Bear's IQ was not high, but it regarded the female disciple of the four-star spirit warrior as a kind of person who had invaded its territory, and for a moment a furious light flashed in its eyes, and it raised its extremely sharp front claws towards the female cultivator.

Under the silver moonlight, the white light of scales shimmered on the steel-like minions of the front claws of the rioting bear.

Wang Bing's movements also stopped, since he could reap the benefits of the fisherman, why didn't he do it?

The strength of the female disciple is good, and she also controls a mid-level combat technique, the Nine Yin Palm.

Wang Bing estimated that if this palm slapped on himself, it should hurt him.

And although the strength of the riot bear is on the soles of its feet, once the killing instinct of the fierce beast is released, the power is also extremely considerable.

For a while, the female disciple didn't even have the advantage.

"Damn, how can this riot bear have stronger defenses than introduced!"

Before, she slapped the Nine Yin Palm, and the rioting bear only slowed down a few points.

You know, this is a Xuan-level mid-level combat skill! If an ordinary two-star spirit martial artist was slapped by her, his internal organs would definitely get frostbite at the first time.

And this riot bear turned out to be just a few points slower.

The female disciple frowned, but since she had already wasted so much time here, she had to continue.

"Punch!"

The female disciple seemed to have the intention of consuming it with the Riot Bear, so she no longer used the Xuan-level medium-level combat skills with relatively large internal force consumption, but began to use low-level combat skills.

One man and one beast were in a stalemate for more than ten minutes, and Wang Bing had been waiting in the dark to make a move.

Now under the attack of the female disciple, the riot bear is already a little exhausted, and there are more than a dozen injuries on his body.

There was a hint of fear in its eyes, and it chose to run away after the female disciple hit the water punch again.

"You still want to escape!"

The female disciple was immediately furious, the battle skill had consumed so much internal strength, if she couldn't get a single inner pill, wouldn't it be a big loss.

She quickly rushed in the direction of the rioting bear's escape, and Wang Bing naturally would not lag behind.

Riot Bear's body is very bulky, and he is not good at speed. was soon caught up by her and died under her slap of the Nine Yin Palm.

"Good chance!"

Just as the female disciple was about to smash the head of the rioting bear and take out Neidan, her back was exposed to Wang Bing's field of vision.

Wang Bing naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, and the moment Yun Ying stepped out, his body suddenly transformed into a shadow.

The female disciple only heard the wind behind her, and before she could react, she was directly slapped away by Wang Bing's palm.

PS: Yesterday's comment on 66, I realized it after I realized it, but I won't be proud, I will continue to work hard!

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