The Dark King looked at Wuming in front of him with a smile on his face, while Wuming stared at the Dark King in front of him with a pale face.
"Finally I meet you, another me!" The Dark King said with a smile.
Wuming said calmly: "This is not the place to fight, let's go fight outside!"
"No, I like fighting here. After all, without any blood and flesh flying everywhere, it doesn't feel like a battle. I don't like playing house!" The Dark Lord smiled evilly.
Suddenly, he appeared in front of an ordinary person, reaching out his hand towards the ordinary person's head, and Wuming immediately followed and punched him in the head.
"That's right, otherwise I'm really afraid you will run away!" The Dark King turned his head to avoid Wuming's fist, his hand still on the man's head.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the man was crushed into a ball on the spot, and all his bones were broken.
"You're looking for death!"
Although Wuming can resurrect the dead, it is impossible to resurrect infinitely.
Every resurrection consumes his strength. If the Dark Lord keeps killing and he keeps saving, the result will be that everyone will die.
Now we can only kill the Dark Lord first and then resurrect the people here.
But in this case, the spirits of these people may not be able to hold on, and once the spiritual light dissipates, he will not be able to resurrect them even if he wants to.
The problem is that he has no choice, after all, the Dark Lord has come to the rescue team's headquarters.
"Too slow, too slow, too slow..."
The Dark Lord kept parrying Wuming's attacks with one hand, and randomly shot out energy bombs with the other hand. If people couldn't dodge in time, they would be instantly annihilated by the energy bombs.
Wuming's body kept flashing, sometimes appearing around the Dark King to launch attacks, and sometimes appearing at the attack point of the energy bomb to block it.
"Is this all your strength? It seems I have overestimated you!" The Dark Lord said with a smile.
Of course, this was just trash talk at the beginning of the battle. Wuming was now very restrained in fighting him and was not able to display his full strength. He was just testing Wuming first, and would start the real battle when the situation was almost right.
Chen Qunxing was also resurrected. At this time, she landed on a collapsed building and looked at Wuming and the Dark King solemnly. She knew very well that she could not intervene in the battle here, and she felt a little anxious and helpless.
Suddenly, she focused her eyes and saw the black crystal in the Dark King's pocket.
Bai Yating!
Although she and Bai Yating had only met a few times, she had a good impression of the beautiful, mature and intellectual Bai Yating. She even wanted to be friends with Bai Yating, but she had not found a suitable opportunity yet.
At this time, she realized that Bai Yating had been captured by the Dark King and she had to find a way to rescue Bai Yating.
She thought about it, and immediately whispered to Wuming, telling him the information she had observed.
Wuming controlled the river water to grow a large number of arms, and punched the Dark King madly, but the Dark King put one hand in his trouser pocket and blocked all the fist attacks with just one hand.
He is faster than Wuming.
"Bai Yating?"
Suddenly, Wuming narrowed his eyes and did not look at the pocket where Bai Yating was. Once his eyes fell on the pocket, the Dark King would probably become alert.