Mad owl

Seder's offensive order was faithfully carried out.

For the current battlefield, the impact of their strong joining is absolutely beyond imagination.

When Gao Sen was hit hard and chose to escape, You Ling also fell into complete passiveness because of the strong intervention of "two gold peaks, two gold high-levels".

Either fierce, or fierce, or clean, or stormy, four completely different offensives, combined into an unimaginable terrifying killing scene, arrogantly broke up the formation of the head-down masters, and went straight to You Ling.

You Ling's body skills are weird and powerful, but... when faced with such a powerful combination of 'two golden peaks and two high-level golds', she definitely dare not underestimate her in the slightest.Grasping the chaotic gaps in the battlefield, he leaps into the sky like a falcon, draws a confused afterimage, and quickly dodges with the momentum of jumping in the air.

"You Ling, the spiritual master, has long admired your name. I am honored to be able to discuss with you today?" The long-haired girl ran quickly, locking on to You Ling who was gliding around, and the other three powerhouses quickly dispersed, attacking in a fan shape, and then With a sharp turn, You Ling was surrounded from all directions.

"Leave it to you!" Sabna didn't want to have any contact with 'dirty' men, and decisively chose to leave the battle circle.Anyway, these four Skynet monsters themselves are qualified to challenge the Zhunhuang, not to mention that You Ling has been seriously injured, and his five capable subordinates will also fully assist.

There is no need to doubt You Ling's fate, even if it is exhausted, it will kill him!

There is no special meaning for Sabna to stay, she might as well assist Yin Yangcao.

Seeing the changes on the battlefield, Seder gradually accelerated his pace toward Yang Jing, clenched his fists vigorously, opened them vigorously, clenched them again, and opened them again. With the relaxation effect like "breathing", the eyes gradually became colder, the blood gradually boiled, and the fighting spirit gradually increased.

As he approached, with the interference of the aura, Yang Jing and Santai Li noticed the arrival of this "honored guest" one after another.

The situation on the battlefield has been imperceptibly impacted!

"It's a pity to see your decision." Yang Jing shouted coldly while launching a mad attack.

"I deeply sympathize with the situation you are about to encounter." Seder responded indifferently, and his pace towards the battlefield was not affected.No one can guess his real thoughts, but the decision at this moment can at least explain the psychological tendency at this stage-Skynet!

"The old man has a hunch, the battle will end within 3 minutes!" Santali's offensive was fierce again, striding wildly and smashing the iron rods like crazy, rushing towards Yang Jing like a storm to start a desperate bombardment.The rest of the ascetic monks who had just retreated also mustered their fighting spirit, trying to completely suppress Yang Jing.

Yang Jing didn't have time to respond, and went all out to deal with Santali's offensive, and at the same time, he was distracted to watch out for Seder's coming.He has the confidence to resist the attack of the ascetic monk, but it is absolutely impossible to resist the joint attack of the two quasi-emperors.

Is Yu Niang not here yet? !How much time is left!Can I hold on to it?

Seder has no distractions. Since he has made a decision, he will pay attention to practice and complete the task as much as possible. This is his style!It's like a terrible battle to come!

Slowly move forward, steadily move forward.Seder gradually approached while observing intently, analyzing Yang Jing's fighting style, looking for possible loopholes.He will definitely make a move, but he will not act blindly. He needs to choose a suitable time.

"Get ready!!" San Taili waved his hand suddenly, using the anti-shock force of the two sticks to break away from Yang Jing's offensive, and retreated more than ten steps after a quick step. The other five ascetics also retreated more than ten steps each, and the six formed a big group The encirclement traps Yang Jing in the center.

The wild offensive storm stopped suddenly, and Jing got a short buffer and adjustment time, but the obvious crisis made him dare not relax in the slightest, and instead concentrated his attention even more.

Santali and the others stared at Yang Jing, but slowly crouched down deep in the pasture, crouching slightly to accumulate strength.

"burst!!"

After a moment of silence, Li Mu roared loudly, and the whole person stood up from the ground and ran wildly, the ground trembled like a mad tiger.Ten steps later, with the help of the swift and violent impact momentum, he jumped up suddenly, and the black iron rod he held in his hand smashed into the air, and the impact of the whole body's strength was extremely astonishing.

It's like a sudden wave of great waves!

The other five ascetic monks responded at the same time, concentrating all their strength and rushing towards Yang Jing. After ten steps, their speed suddenly increased. The ultimate blasting storm!

Yang Jing narrowed his gaze slightly, and a fierce flash of red pupils flashed across his red pupils, his aura suddenly sank, he let out an angry roar, violently rose up, and made a gesture to meet San Taili.

Santai Li was fearless, and he was still unstoppable in his violent figure. When he hit the sky, he was confident to suppress Yang Jing.

However... just before the attack came, Yang Jing's body suddenly turned around and went straight to the ascetic monk on the right.

The sudden change, the sudden critical attack, completely broke the "integrity" and "decency" style, beyond everyone's expectations.

After playing for seven or eight minutes in a row, Yang Jing always set his target on Santali, basically dodging other ascetic monks, especially when Santali took the initiative to "invite him to fight", but...

Don't turn early, don't turn late, but turn at this time!

The crit skills of the peak quasi-emperor, and the frontal strike, is definitely not a gold level that can compete, even a gold middle level!Clang!Sparks splashed violently, the black iron rod was bent on the spot, and the terrifying power was like a raging wave, rolling towards the ascetic monk.The entire wrist broke in an instant, and the thick bone stubble pierced the flesh, completely changing its shape.

The tungsten gold stick continued to show its madness and strength, and smashed the deformed iron stick towards the ascetic monk's face, click!The entire face was completely deformed, and even the head almost burst.

The body of the ascetic monk is indeed hard, but it will definitely not be able to withstand the violent bombardment of the tungsten stick.

The whole process was over in an instant, and the golden mid-level ascetic didn't even utter a scream, and died tragically on the spot. His tattered corpse rushed more than ten meters away with a flying black iron rod.

Puff puff puff, the black iron rods of Santali and the others slammed down at this moment, leaving scratches on Yang Jing's body one after another.It is equivalent to the end of an iron rod with a large piece of flesh gouged out, the pain is unimaginable.

Yang Jing's face turned pale for an instant, but his overturned figure remained undiminished, and he charged into the encirclement vigorously.

It's worth it to exchange two catties of flesh and blood for one life, and then for breaking free from the siege! !

however……

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!!" Seder, who was gradually hiding in the depths of the pasture, approached in an instant, and with the sudden rise of his figure, his clenched iron fist struck in a straight line.Clean and tidy, fast and fierce, without any unnecessary movements, the iron-blooded style burst out with cold and fierce killing intent.

At the moment when Santai Li shouted "prepare" earlier, Seder understood the meaning, so this attack was equivalent to a long-awaited attack, and a thunderous blow hit Yang Jing's throat!

Yang Jing had anticipated the existence of Seder a long time ago, and was vigilant.Reluctantly, the offensive of Santaili and the others was too wild, and the last few iron rods were unavoidable. The "scratch" not only "bitten" a lot of his flesh, but the strong wind and force also caused a lot of damage to his deflection direction. Influence.

Although it was only a slight fluctuation, in the swift and fierce attack between calcium carbide and sparks, the impact could not be ignored.

Especially when the opponent is Seid!Black list quasi-level emperor!The sixth quasi-emperor!The only disciple of Emperor Ihowell!

Dangerousness increases four or five levels invisibly!

The moment of death, the moment of life and death!

"I too...waited for you...for a long time..."

A ghostly whisper sounded suddenly, as if it was wafting in the ears, it seemed to emerge from under the feet, and it seemed to be condensed in the heart.

It's cold, weird, and creepy. People can't help but feel a kind of coldness rising from the blood, biting coldness!

The moment the sound sounded, a ghostly white figure appeared behind Seder, and with a strangely clasped claw, he directly grabbed the Shenshu, Mingmen, Zhishi, Qihaishu, Weilu, five supervisors of his lumbar spine. The Achilles heel of the human body! !

Silent, erratic, but with a speed as fast as lightning!

Seder's shot was about to hit Yang Jing, and he was at a critical moment when the former force was used and the latter force was unable to help, and it was also an extremely delicate moment.This period is so subtle that it can almost be ignored.But I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, the attack hit at this moment!

boom! !The dense sound exploded in an instant, hitting one after another.

As if struck by lightning, Seder was 'rushed' out by the sudden and swift click on the spot, and the fist that was about to hit Yang Jing was deflected accordingly.

The whole process was completed in the blink of an eye, and almost no one saw what happened.

Seder, who had just exploded, flew out directly!