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Chapter 2775 Isn't it embarrassing?
"Roar!"

Turning his head to look, Chen Tang's complexion instantly became extremely ferocious, his whole body was filled with strong blue-gold blood energy, and the phantom of the chaotic combat body that was as large as nine feet was even more fierce. Zhan and Gulan Fenyang punched away.

He was already fighting with a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse of the same level, and now two quasi-imperial-level beings of the same strength came suddenly. If it were an ordinary person, he might have turned around and fled away at the first time...

But Chen Tang did the opposite, not only did not leave, but also rushed over on his own initiative. The ferocity of the Yaksha people can be seen from this.

However, in the eyes of Tuoba Wuzhan and Gulan Fenyang, such an action undoubtedly became a fight between trapped beasts. Seeing Chen Tang being so irrational, their confidence suddenly became stronger.

It was agreed that whoever got the head would take it to the Star Alliance to receive the reward, so once the two made a move, there was absolutely no way they would have any reservations.

In an instant, the three of them collided head-on, and Tuobo Wuzhan and Gulan Fenyang punched Chen Tang together...

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"puff!"

An astonishing roar resounded throughout the sky, and a huge black hole exploded in the void, and then quickly repaired and closed.

A strong recoil pushed all three of them backwards.

But Tuoba Wuzhan and Gulan Fenyang were obviously much calmer.

This time they were confronted head-on, and they had the upper hand with two enemies and one. Chen Tang's figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

But his right arm did not burst into a cloud of blood mist on the spot like it did when he confronted Jin Tansheng before.

After all, even if two senior quasi-emperors of the fourteenth rank joined forces to attack, the level of power would be far from comparable to that of the fifteenth-stage holy realm.

"I can't bear it anymore? Hehe, I can't stand it!"

"I didn't expect that the Star Alliance's No. [-] Universe Wanted Order could be completed so lightly. It's so disappointing..."

Over there, Tuoba Wuzhan and Gulan Fenyang acted obediently after taking advantage of it, with contempt on their faces, and a hint of irony that was so strong that it couldn't be resolved in the words that came out of their mouths.

As soon as the words fell, the two subconsciously exchanged a look, and rushed over again.

Over there, Zou Zhaolin, who had recovered a little after swallowing the healing medicine, naturally couldn't give up. His face was extremely gloomy, and he also rushed over and punched Chen Tang.

Compared with Tuoba Wuzhan and Gulan Fenyang's relaxed freehand brushwork, he suffered the loss of being alone and careless for a while, his clothes were stained with blood, and he had already suffered internal injuries. One can imagine.

"boom!"

"puff……"

Even in the face of three powerful beings of the same level, with the ferocity of the Yasha people, Chen Tang would not be able to retreat.

He rushed up again, still punching out with one punch, and this time, it was no longer two forces that confronted him, but three forces...

The roar resounded, and Chen Tang sprayed out a bloody arrow on the spot, and his figure flew upside down again. Even the phantom of the chaotic combat body that covered his whole body like a giant outer mecha was completely gone. It shook violently a few times.

The situation is not good, and if this continues, even with Yaksha's terrifying cell regeneration and repair ability, he may not be able to last long.

"Buzz!"

"Om..."

It was at this time that large waves and ripples suddenly appeared in the distant void, as if the surface of a lake was wrinkled by the breeze, and there were even more low-pitched and dense humming sounds.

Immediately afterwards, in a flash of the void, space fortresses appeared one after another.

It is the six ten-thousand-meter castles of Lin Lanleng's clan, and the small castles of the friends on the other side.

"boom!"

As soon as they arrived, the hatches of several [-]-meter castles opened. The first and second ancestors of Lin Lan Leng's three clans, a total of six people, rushed out first. come.

The little friends also rushed out of the small fort on the other side, each with angry faces, Sima Qing raised her hands, and a large number of tentacle-like purple-gold fine granulation sprouted out, and quickly solidified into a nebula sniper rifle under the extension.

The situation was urgent, and after the three of Tuopa Wuzhan over there stabilized their bodies, they rushed towards Chen Tang again.

When this scene came into view, Sima Qing did not hesitate for a moment, her eyes locked on Gulan Fenyang through the ghost head sight, took a deep breath, and immediately pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

There was a sudden roar, and a Xingyuan bullet shot away, ignoring the distance in space, and appeared directly behind Gulan Fenyang.

This guy is still in contact with his friends for the first time, and he didn't expect them to have this kind of long-range attack method, and the speed is so fast, the power is so strong, even the fourteenth-level quasi-emperor can't help but feel scalp Get tight.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Gulan Fenyang's body that was rushing forward came to a sudden stop, and immediately turned sideways to the right.

However, although his speed was fast, he was still a little slower because he was caught off guard.

But the Xingyuan bullet didn't hit him, it just shot past Gulan Fenyang's right shoulder, and the terrifying force took away the clothes and a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder.

"Bitch, are you courting death?"

When the piercing pain came, Gulan Fenyang became angry immediately, his face was ashen, he turned around after angrily reprimanded and rushed towards the small castle on the other side.

The little friends gathered here are only the senior twelfth stage, and the strongest Yamanla is only at the thirteenth stage. To the quasi-emperor-level Gulan Fenyang, he is no different from an ant.

His anger was already rising, and he turned around and rushed to crush the group of ants, and it wouldn't take much time, and it would definitely not be too late to rush over to grab the head of the demon Yaksha after he finished.

The situation immediately changed dramatically, Chen Tang faced one less of the three quasi-emperors of the same level.

At this time, Lin Chuzu's six people had also approached, and the six joined forces, barely restraining Zou Zhaolin, who had already suffered internal injuries.

But although the situation over there has temporarily eased, what the friends are about to face is a devastating crisis.

With their strength, even if they join forces, they will never be the opponent of a senior quasi-emperor of the fourteenth rank...

"His..."

"Gulan Fenyang, when did you end up with this little promise?"

Just at this time, there was a clear and crisp sound of silk tearing from the side of the battlefield, and a void crack suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a figure walked out of it.

After turning his head to glance at the situation in front of him, the sarcasm in his voice suddenly became stronger: "It was nothing more than three fights before, but now a group of people who have just stepped into the threshold of the twelfth stage of God Realm are fighting against each other. ..."

"You actually have the guts to become angry from embarrassment, wanting to bully the weak...isn't it embarrassing?"

(End of this chapter)