Looking at the youngster in the distance, Wang Muyu fell into a slight daze at first, but then his expression turned to one of intense excitement.
"Dad …" He instinctively wanted to call out, but Lotus Sun covered his mouth.
Wang Muyu: "?"
Lotus Sun: "Your dad … is fighting … Muyu, be good, don't disturb him for now …"
Wang Muyu nodded obediently. "Mm!"
After letting go of Wang Muyu's mouth, Lotus Sun heaved a long sigh of relief. She knew that this was just a temporary measure, and wouldn't last for long. Given Wang Muyu's personality, he would definitely acknowledge this "dad."
She knew that this was actually very awkward, so she almost subconsciously stopped Wang Muyu. But on the other hand, she was actually a little curious about Wang Ling's reaction.
"We'll think of a way later, Rongrong. Ling Ling will understand." Wang Ming patted her on the shoulder and smiled bitterly.
At that moment, several people were standing on the platform outside the heaven-level laboratory and watching.
Everyone was well aware that a huge battle was about to take place up ahead.
Clad in Eternal Moon Starlight and armed to the teeth, Jing Ze's original purpose had been to capture Wang Muyu.
But now, all his attention was on Wang Ling.
He knew that as a company employee, being distracted by external affairs during a mission was a violation of employee regulations.
But Monk Jin Deng's words still lingered in his ears and he couldn't get rid of them.
Now that he had seen Wang Ling with his own eyes, he realized that Wang Ling had captured all his attention.
"You … are Wang Ling …" He stared at the youngster in front of him; those red dead fish eyes were particularly attractive, as if they could suck him in.
Very quickly, he withdrew his gaze and cautiously avoided Wang Ling's eyes.
He could see that there was something unusual about Wang Ling's eyes, and that they had an extraordinary origin. If he looked at them directly, there might be hidden risks.
"Who are you to ask about Ling Zhenren's name?" Death Heavenly Dao stepped forward.
However, Jing Ze didn't care about him at all. "Hehe, Little Heavenly Dao, scram. A mere Heavenly Dao, don't be so arrogant, otherwise I can destroy you at any time. "
The corner of Death Heavenly Dao's mouth twitched at this arrogance; he felt that this was the most humiliating thing he had ever done.
But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.
In any case, Wang Ling could help him seek justice later.
On the other hand, it was also because Wang Ying was holding him back, not letting him make a move.
Seeing that Wang Ying was trying to mediate, Jing Ze chuckled. "Interesting. This is the first time I've seen someone materialize their shadow to this extent. What's wrong? Did you materialize your shadow to help you with your homework? "
"…"
Wang Ying clenched her fists. At the same time, she kept telling herself to be patient.
At that moment, after looking Wang Ling up and down, Jingze sneered again. "Before Monk Jin Deng died, he said you were very strong. Let me come to you. Say, as long as I fight with you, I will understand. But now, he was only a young man. It doesn't seem to be as strong as I thought. "
That being said, Jing Ze hadn't relaxed his vigilance against Wang Ling at all, even though in his eyes, Wang Ling was just an ordinary youngster.
His youthful vigor was sufficient for Jingze to estimate Wang Ling's age.
Many of those powerful immortals were lethargic because they had lived for too long, and had forcibly relied on their cultivation to extend their lifespans, so they had long since lost the vigor of youth.
Even if cultivators could use spells or elixirs to keep themselves young forever, the loss of vigor was irreversible.
Of course, the presence or absence of vigor didn't have much effect on one's strength, and could only be used as a way to determine one's age.
Thus, when Wang Ling appeared in front of Jingze brimming with vitality, he was momentarily stunned.
He was only a sixteen-year-old boy, so how strong could he be?
He was very curious.
The reason why he was still vigilant was partly because of Monk Jin Deng's last words before he died.
And partly because he had just been seriously injured at the hands of a baby girl …
If he was right, the youngster in front of him was that baby girl's older brother.
In that case, he indeed had to be on guard.
So now, there was a question that Jingze couldn't help but ask.
If the youngster in front of him was also a monster …
So, why could two ordinary earthlings give birth to these two monsters?
Even if it was a genetic mutation, it shouldn't be to this extent …
At that moment, Jingze assumed a fighting stance as he stared at Wang Ling with blazing eyes. His footsteps were steady and nimble, and there was a hint of murderous intent in them. "Show me what you've got. You're young, you make the first move. "
His original intention had been to let Wang Ling make the first move, so that he could test Wang Ling's skills and find a flaw.
Wang Ling's expression was calm.
He had never heard of such a strange request before.
Whoosh!
The next second, he turned into a beam of light and quickly rushed in front of Jingze. Quick as lightning, he attacked in an instant! He aimed for Jingze's stomach!
“？”
Jingze's hair instantly stood on end, and he was horrified by the sense of danger that instantly approached. This speed was too fast!
It was simply outrageous!
In fact, Wang Ling hadn't used his full strength yet.
Because he felt that if he really killed Jingze with one blow, it would be too easy on him.
He felt that Jingze's one-sided harassment of Wang Nuan alone wasn't something he could just let go of.
Although Little Girl Nuan had successfully defended herself and wasn't hurt at all, the harassment had still happened. In Wang Ling's mind, this alone was enough to sentence him to death.
Bang!
Wang Ling's kick was like the shadow of a dragon, extremely swift and violent.
He knew that the opponent he was facing was a descendant of the dragon race, which was why he had decided to use the Dragon Form Spell he had mastered to deal with him. This was a provocation and humiliation, and Jingze was instantly enraged.
"An Earth cultivator can never reach the level of a descendant of the dragon race …" He gritted his teeth and barely managed to block with his arm. Wang Ling's kick landed directly on his forearm, and it was so fierce and domineering that all the dragon bones in his body shook.
In that instant, Jingze felt the qi and blood in his body surge, and a stream of blood flowed up from the depths of his body, almost to the point of spurting out.
In the end, at this moment, the Eternal Moon Starlight that was draped over his body activated at the same time, emitting a faint and bright moonlight that enveloped his entire body. Almost at the instant that he was injured, it healed him and pushed back his surging Qi and blood.
Wang Ling raised his eyebrows at this scene.
Because this was the first time he had seen an opponent who could ignore the effect of his serious injuries.
As a punching bag.
Jingze had already passed.
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