Fantasy: What To Do If You Are Too Rich

Chapter 139 Contingency Measures

However, as a great scholar of Huang Ting, Meng Weiting also has abundant contingency measures.

Meng Weiting saw that the power of the sword array could not be used, and there was a trace of pain on his face, but he did not hesitate to shake off the broken spring and autumn pen. A thick cloud of black ink dripped from the tip of the pen, like a clear spring, it immediately darkened the surrounding space that had been deified by Liang Yiyuan's magnetic force.

Ye Chen was really shocked at this time, because he realized that after being rendered by this drop of ink, his two-meter-long magnetic 04 incarnation of divinity had been broken!

Ye Chen didn't hesitate. This time he not only wanted to grab the starship, but he also wanted to avoid other people's eyes and ears as much as possible. Maybe he can't hide from others, but at least he can't let others see him. So when Meng Weiting caught him, he was already calculating step by step whether he could kill Huang Tingru. At this time, seeing that he had the upper hand, he could not let him escape easily.

Ye Chen's hands gathered in front of his abdomen, and immediately a ray of red light swam between them, and then clouds of other colors gathered together. After a while, a thick purple air condensed in his hand.

With Ye Chen's dignified expression, his palm pushed a cloud of purple gas forward, and a summer purple color turned into an ink mist, instantly rolling out a purple gas channel, breaking through the dark space.

"Opening the purple air from the east is a magical power. It's for lighting!" Ye Chen couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, Meng Weiting's alarm came from the fading ink mist. The instantaneous diffusion of the purple gas may have greatly reduced the power of the supernatural power, but it also made Huang Ting's great scholar inevitable. Cutting the avatar of immortality into three points is inherently scary.

"I got you!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and pointed to the air. He said coldly: "Heaven will punish me and I will fall!

High in mid-air, the Royal Mountain Seal (RoyalMountainSeal) fell upon landing, but only a few tens of feet high can generate the momentum of a meteor hitting the ground, creating a twisted and hot tail flame in mid-air.

Meng Weiting saw the overwhelming situation. He stretched out an inkstone from his sleeve and threw it into the air. The inkstone fell from the air to the ground enclosed by the mountain king.

The magic weapon of Yantai was like thunder and loud noises in the sky, broken by the seal of the mountain king, and flew in all directions. Several hills in the distance were immediately punctured by fragments of the magic weapon of the inkstone, and the small fragments were shot into Meng Weiting's back and flew out of his front belly. The blood immediately dyed the clothes red.

Meng Weiting let out a cry, not knowing whether it was because of the pain from being pierced through the flesh, or because the magic weapon was destroyed and re-triggered, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, this time Meng Weiting seemed to be so general on purpose, holding a split Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand, he dipped it in the blood mist that spewed 820 out of his mouth, and slashed heavily in front of him. The void that was originally imprisoned by Ye Chen opened a portal again, and Huang Ting's great scholar almost rolled up and collided with the portal.

Ye Chen's expression changed slightly this time. Obviously, he did not expect that Huang Tingru, who was often beaten, would escape under such circumstances.

But Ye Chen Ke would not stop there, but saw him take the first few steps, suddenly soared to a huge amount of 30 feet across a distance of several tens of feet, and came to the front of the space portal with one hand on the space portal. The edge stretched out, and the space portal was dragged and twisted, and it also expanded a bit.