Although the idea was good, Leng Wuhen was stunned when the remaining three flying needles shot towards him.
“Klang, clang, clang!”
Three flying needles shot at Wang Bo, but what was heard was not the sound of a sharp blade piercing the body, but the crisp sound of metal collision.
Because when the flying needle shot, a set of armor appeared outside Wang Bo's body.
It is completely black and is made of countless scales, making it look indestructible.
It was this set of armor that suddenly appeared that blocked the remaining three needles.
"Ink Scale Armor?"
Leng Wuhen suddenly realized.
The armor Wang Bo is wearing is the reward for winning first place in the discussion!
This is a king-level battle armor that can withstand a full-strength attack from a martial king without dying.
No matter how strong the penetrating power of his Twelve Feiying Needles is, it is impossible to penetrate the defense of this armor.
"Buzz!"
At the moment he lost consciousness, a huge shadow enveloped him.
Leng Wuhen subconsciously raised his head, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
It was Wang Bo's Lingxiao Seal that cast the shadow.
Just now, he was only focused on activating the Feiying Twelve Needles to attack, but he ignored the fact that Wang Bo was also driving the Lingxiao Seal to press towards him while resisting.
Although his speed is far inferior to his Twelve Hiying Needles, if he cannot kill Wang Bo in the first time, his end will be miserable.
"Bang!"
The earth trembled and waves of dust surged.
Leng Wuhen didn't even have time to beg for mercy before he was blasted into the ground by the huge Lingxiao Seal.
The twelve flying needles that he was about to retrieve fell down after losing the soul connection with their owner, and pierced into the ground with a clang sound.
"Son Leng...is he dead?"
Zuo Fanzhi was stunned.
Before coming in, what he said to Leng Wuhen was not all flattery and compliments, but his true thoughts deep in his heart.
Once upon a time, Leng Wuhen was his idol.
He was also proud to be able to speak to Leng Wuhen.
Even though Wang Bo won the first place in the Tianshan Dao Discussion, he still admired Leng Wuhen more in his heart.
Unexpectedly,
Leng Wuhen actually did such a despicable thing just now.
What was even more unexpected to him was that Leng Wuhen died as he said he would, and his death was quick and clean, not at all as tragic as he had imagined.
Looking at Wang Bo again, he is still as calm as ever.
For Wang Bo, perhaps killing Leng Wuhen was just like killing a pig or a dog. There was nothing to be surprised about, and it was not worth having any unnecessary emotions about it.
"Zuo Fan, I appreciate your kindness!"
Wang Bo's voice came over.
Zuo Fan suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Deputy Palace Master Wang, you are too kind. You just saved us, so I should do this!"
Wang Bo did not answer. He casually recalled the Lingxiao Seal and hid the Mo Lin into his body. Then he walked towards Zuo Fan.
Then, he took out a pill from his storage bracelet and handed it to Zuo Fan.
"This is for you!"
"This is……?"
Zuo Fan was a little flattered.
Because the pill that Wang Bo handed to him had a faint halo surrounding its surface.
The pill will glow automatically, which means that its quality has reached at least the king level!
Pills of this quality, no matter what kind of pill it is, are priceless. How could Wang Bo just give it to him?
"This is the Muscle and Bone Regeneration Pill!"
Wang Bo said: "You were injured just now. This medicine can help you recover quickly!"
“Ah? This, this…”
Zuo Fan was even more shocked. He waved his hands repeatedly and stumbled backwards.
Of course he had also heard of the Muscle Regenerating and Bone Restoring Pill.
Not only is it difficult to refine, but the herbs required are also very precious.
Therefore, even if it is just a spiritual-level flesh-regenerating and bone-restoring pill, it can be sold at a sky-high price.
Anyway, with the limited funds of Baiguitang, they would have to spend all their money to buy a spiritual-level or above flesh-regenerating and bone-restoring pill.
However,
What Wang Bo casually handed him turned out to be a king-level flesh-regenerating and bone-restoring pill!
The quality of the elixir is roughly the same as the realm of the cultivator, from low to high: scholar level, master level, spirit level, sect level, and king level.
Each grade is further divided into four levels: low grade, medium grade, high grade and top grade.
One can imagine how precious the Flesh Regenerating and Bone Restoring Pill that Wang Bo gave him is.
"What? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Wang Bo said with a wry smile.
"Oh, no, no, don't misunderstand me, I don't have that kind of..."
"Since you don't have it, take it quickly!"
Without saying anything, Wang Bo forced the pill into Zuo Fan's hand.
In fact, if Zuo Fan hadn't stood in front of him just now, Leng Wuhen wouldn't have been able to hurt him.
but,
But Zuo Fan did this!
He was also injured because of it.
This kindness alone is enough to gain his trust.
"Thank you, Vice Palace Master Wang, for the medicine!"
Zuo Fan excitedly knelt on one knee and said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "From now on, if Vice Palace Master Wang has any orders, I will go through fire and water to fulfill them!"
"Are you willing to follow me?" Wang Bo asked thoughtfully.
"As long as Vice Palace Master Wang doesn't abandon me, I am willing to follow you from now on!"
"good!"
Wang Bo nodded. "As long as you sincerely follow me, if I ever have the chance to unify the Demon Sect, I will definitely not treat you and your Hundred Ghosts Hall unfairly!"
"Don't worry, Vice Palace Master Wang. Although I'm not a big shot, I'll never go back on my word!"
"Okay, then get up quickly and take the pill!"
Wang Bo helped Zuo Fan up and said, "There are more battles waiting for us!"
"Yes, Vice Palace Master Wang!"
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