Master This is the first thought that flashed through Ye Chong's mind, his body flashed, his wrist flicked, and the tail of the spear struck backwards like a snake.
There was a click, a sound of wood breaking, and the broken wood chips shot at Ye Chong's body with full force.
With a light hand, Ye Zhong knew that the tail of the barrel of the spear was smashed.
The spear in Ye Chong's hand was nothing more than an ordinary wooden-pole spear.
The chill behind him is like a maggot attached to the bone, and the ghost does not dissipate.
Such a clever skill, this is the most powerful master Ye Zhong has encountered since the melee.
But at this time, Ye Chong didn't care about admiration, the purpose of the sneak attacker behind him was very clear, and he wanted to slow down his speed.
The reason why Ye Zhong can come and go freely in the dense crowd is because of his super-first-class speed and changeable pace, if the speed is slightly sluggish, then the situation of hard resistance just now will appear again.
If he fell into the encirclement like that just now, Ye Chong didn't have any confidence that he would survive.
Immediately decided, Ye Chong's feet suddenly exerted force, not advancing but retreating, his back rushed towards the subtle chill, and the spear in his hand pierced straight towards the other party like an eye.
Ye Zhong even used the power to eat milk this time The sheer force of the hum caused the barrel of the gun, which was only half of the barrel, to shake violently in a small area in the air, making a terrifying trembling sound, leaving only a gray afterimage.
The sneak attackers behind were shocked, caught off guard, and had no time to react, so they had to grit their teeth and stiffen up.
The sword in his hand collided with the barrel of the spear without any tricks.
Syllable.
The two huge forces intersected, and the first thing that could not withstand it was the wooden barrel, which suddenly turned into countless fragments and fired in all directions.
The people around him suffered, and the miserable howls came one after another, the lethality of these fragments was very amazing, and even Ye Chong's back had several fragments inserted in it, and small strands of blood were gushing outward.
At the same time, a puddle of blood erupted, and Ye Zhong used this power to rush forward ghostly.
The worst thing was the sneak attacker, Ye Chong's strength was so great, he was like being struck by lightning at that time, the whole person seemed to be hit head-on by a huge iron hammer, blood sprayed wildly, and flew backwards like a sandbag, knocking down several people.
In a blink of an eye just now, Ye Zhong saw clearly that the sneak attacker was a young man, the age was similar to Wang Zishi, and his appearance was extremely ordinary, completely the kind that he could never find again when he was thrown into the pile.
The shadow owl in the eyes of this sneak attacker made Ye Chong quite puzzled, but there was no time to think about these questions now.
"Entangle him," the assailant suddenly shouted, followed by several violent coughs indicating that he was seriously injured.
The surrounding villagers suddenly woke up at this time.
Ye Chong immediately fell into danger, until just now, although the attacks of these Zhuang people were ferocious, they were chaotic and had no organizational surname, which was also an extremely important reason why Ye Chong was able to hold on to it until now.
However, the words of the sneak attacker just now caused a huge change in the situation in the field.
The Zhuang people around Ye Chong reacted one after another, and did not greet him directly, but blindly grappled.
Poor Ye Zhong is in danger.
Upstairs in Huiyuan, the old man looked down, and suddenly a strange expression appeared on his face: "Who was that young man just now is not inferior to Wang Zishi, but a little smarter." ” The owner of Wang Zhuang showed a thoughtful expression, and he was also a little puzzled: "Strange, I don't have any impression of this person at all."
How could it be that no one knew about such a master?"
Half-squinting, the old man showed a bit of sarcasm: "Hehe, Wangjiazhuang, Wangjiazhuang" The owner of Wang Zhuang couldn't help but have a look of shame on his face, if such a talent was buried in the village, it would be her dereliction of duty.
Just when she was about to say something, the old man opened his eyes, the light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "No" The owner of Wang Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, have you found anything?"
"He is not from the Wang family" The old man's face sank like water, this sentence was categorical, and it must be abnormal.
"It's not the Wang family" The owner of the Wang Zhuang obviously hasn't reacted yet: "He's obviously wearing a Yunqing suit" The Yunqing costume is a unique fighting costume of the Wang family, and only the Wang family will wear this kind of fighting costume.
The old man shook his head: "The technique he used to make the sword just now is not the skill of the Wang family.
"No one has more authority than him in this regard.
The face of the owner of Wang Zhuang changed, she can be the head of the family, naturally she is not a stupid person, on the contrary, she is extremely smart. is not a person from the Wang family, wearing the Yunqing clothes of the Wang family, mixing in the crowd, what is his purpose There was already chaos below, and the young man just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the uneasiness in the heart of the owner of Wang Zhuang became even stronger.
Rui Bing and her party ran wildly, holding the little boy in one hand and Finch in the other, and although she wanted to get back to the spaceship quickly, she had to slow down.
She took the two of them with her, and she was still the fastest of them all.
It's just that the speed of the others is too slow, but fortunately, although they learn to attack from a distance, they still have a good fighting foundation.
Among them, the scar man exerts the most power.
Of all of them, he has the most experience in actual combat and the most accurate judgment of the situation.
The most important thing is that he has three leaves in his hand to his night fans.
The timing of his use of the night fan is commendable, and every time it is at the most critical and opportune time, and the position he takes is also the best.
The people of the Wang family, who were chasing after him, became jealous after suffering three sudden mass comas, they didn't know how many of these unguardable weapons were in the hands of the scar man, but they didn't dare to force them too hard.
Besides, they had seen Rui Bing's skills with their own eyes just now, and no one wanted to go up to die.
In fact, the night fans on Scar Man's hand have all been used.
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Of course, the main reason is that Ye Chong attracted most of the onlookers, there were not many people chasing after him, and a considerable number of people were fascinated by the night fans, so they simply followed behind Rui Bing and his party not far away.
They believed that it would not be long before reinforcements from the village arrived, and that they would not be able to fly at that time.
Unlike Rui Bing, who was in danger, Ye Chong's side was in full swing, and it was dark.
His situation had become very dangerous, and since the sneak attacker had alerted him, all the villagers had become wiser.
The constant grappling slowed his speed, and his spear was completely damaged by the blow he had just hit, and the situation became more and more dangerous.
Several times he almost used the Night Fan, and he still has three Night Fan now, which is also his last life-saving thing, and he will never use it unless he has to.
The three night fans were embedded in the muscles of his right forearm, and the muscles of the September Lan clan controlled him to the point of being very clever, and the muscles of his whole body squirmed at will, which was naturally difficult for him.
Embedded in the right forearm, the local muscles can be used to create a force that allows the night fan to bounce into the palm of his hand in the shortest possible time.
The three ancestral hall attendants approached the side at an astonishing speed.
Ye Zhongxin secretly complained, he had a hard time dealing with ordinary Zhuang people, if he was approached by these three masters, then he would never have a chance to live.
The heart was horizontal, the muscles of his right arm jumped, and a night fan rolled into Ye Chong's palm.
Immediately after a flick of the fingers, the field was extremely chaotic, how could anyone notice such a small thing.
The strange scene just now appeared again, and within a radius of forty-five meters, hundreds of people fell to the ground at the same time without saying a word.
Everyone's hearts jumped, and the movements of their hands slowed down, and Ye Zhong only felt that the pressure on his body was light.
Don't dare to hesitate, and rush into the range of the night fan.
Panting desperately, Ye Zhong felt as if he had just been fished out of the water, and the upper half of his body was covered with blood, and the scars were densely intertwined, which was shocking.
Sweat stimulated these tiny scars, and the slight pain made Ye Zhong feel as if there were countless ants gnawing all over his body.
Exhaustion welled up in my heart, and my whole body seemed to fall apart.
With Youye in his mouth, Ye Zhong was not affected by the night fan.
Several bold villagers rushed towards Ye Chong without fear of death, and as soon as they stepped into the range shrouded by the night fan, they immediately fell to the ground without saying a word.
This strange phenomenon made everyone's steps stop.
Only then did they remember the other identity of this fierce guy, the trainer.
Everyone couldn't help but hesitate and gathered outside in fear.
However, everyone's eyes were red, and they wanted to rush in and tear Ye Zhong to pieces.
Today's weather is sunny and windless, and the role of the night fan can be maximized, which also gives Ye Zhong a great buffer time.
There was a feeling of soreness all over his body, and Ye Chong now only hoped that Rui Bing and them would drive the spaceship over.
In the face of advanced technology such as spaceships, individual power is so small.
It's a pity that he forgot to bring Hanjia's space button just now, otherwise, with the current buffer time, it would be enough for him to climb into Hanjia's driver's cabin.
The situation was critical just now, and there was too little time left for him to react, and his thoughts could not be completely missed.
His physical exertion was so great that he was a little surprised that he was still alive.
The three ancestral hall attendants stood outside the circle, gritting their teeth one by one, but there was nothing they could do.
The strength of a certain aspect of the trainer has made many people around him look at it.
The scolding was everywhere, and Ye Zhong was calm, as if he hadn't heard it.
He only wanted to stay like this until the spaceship arrived.
Glancing at the ground, Zhuang Min, who was stacked on top of each other, didn't know anything, Ye Zhong picked up a spear, and his heart was a little calm.
Looking up at the sky, it was empty, and at this moment, Ye Zhong felt that the moment was abnormal.
"They are outsiders" Looking at the landing craft that was submerged in the sea, the leader Zhuang Min's face was extremely different, outsiders are the biggest taboo in the entire Liberty Star Region, and Jupiter is of course no exception.
The faces of everyone beside him changed, and they immediately showed a somewhat relieved expression, and the little shame that was still left in their hearts immediately disappeared.
They have already found the best reason for Wangjiazhuang and themselves.
Outsiders have no moral meaning for them.
"A few of you rush back immediately and report the news to the owner."
The Zhuang Min in the lead was quite a bit of a general: "The rest of the people are guarding this side with me."
Go for it."
Seeing the few people who quickly rushed towards the village, the look on the face of this villager was complicated.
To be continued: