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Under the moonlight, Ma Xianhong and others were engaged in a fierce battle at the head of the village.

The figure of the clarinet suddenly appeared. He was shirtless and wearing a pair of shorts.

His expression looked extremely cold, and he even had a playful smile.

"I disappoint you, Village Chief Ma!"

The clarinet has already dragged Ma Xianhong's arm.

Blood was pouring from his forehead and reaching his eyes.

Underneath the unkempt face is a tough face.

The muscles all over his body were tangled, and the whole person looked like the god of death had descended.

"But I have to admit, if we don't show the awareness of casualties, it will be difficult to subjugate you!"

Ma Xianhong was extremely angry, and these words were like a fuse, instantly igniting his emotions.

"Then you just die!"

Ma Xianhong raised his dagger and was about to rush over. Black Guan also pulled out his fist and punched hard and powerfully!
At this time, he also quickly greeted.

"Everyone! Come on!!"

At this moment, Feng Baobao, Li Tong, Wang Zhenqiu, Xia Liuqing, and Xiao Zhizai.

Several of them had already charged forward, each using their attack methods to attack Ma Xianhong! !

They carry fierce methods and extraordinary attack momentum!
Ma Xianhong, on the other hand, controlled the Zhenkong Roar to spray a wave of light in the air towards everyone, and he wanted to distance himself from everyone!

There was no close combat with them, but at the moment when the attack was about to reach Ma Xianhong's immediate vicinity.

But suddenly it stopped.

At this moment, the six of them sensed something one after another, and started to fall backward crazily.

The clarinet frowned and looked at his fist, he was injured!

But it feels completely different from what I just felt!
It seems strange that this guy also has a new protective weapon!

This was the first thought that came to Kuronan, but it just came out.

He was surprised to find that the other five people were also bounced away!
Moreover, Ma Xianhong always maintained the movement of drawing the knife, which seemed to be very slow.

It's like pressing the pause button or the slow down button!
But how could this be?
Why is Ma Xianhong like this?

Just when several people looked at each other and didn't know what to do, Wang Ye's voice came slowly from the side.

"Stop attacking him. What you are attacking is not his protective weapon!"

Wang Ye walked slowly from the shadows. His hair was a little messy and there was a piece of gauze around his neck.

Although entangled, it is still soaked in blood.

It slowly flows down the neck and finally spreads over the entire shoulder.

His clothes were also wet.

Wang Ye covered his wound and slowly walked towards them. He came over and spoke while walking.

"What you are attacking are cracks caused by the dislocation of time!"

At this time, Wang Ye walked forward slowly and looked at Ma Xianhong in front of him.

As a descendant of the Eight Wonders, he couldn't help but sympathize with Ma Xianhong.

The identities of the same people were different, so he couldn't have any other different feelings towards Ma Xianhong.

To him, Ma Xianhong was a very contradictory person, and what he did was just like Zhuge Qing said without measure.

But Wang Ye couldn't think of a way to avoid contact with him.

After all, for Wang Ye, the successors of the Eight Wonders should indeed be unified together.

Moreover, Ma Xianhong was so kind to him. Ma Xianhong had always taken good care of him since he entered here for so long.

He even helped him get rid of the people behind his back who were harming his family.

It's a pity that the mastermind behind the scenes was not found.

But nothing else matters.

Seeing how miserable Ma Xianhong was now.

Thinking of Ma Xianhong again, the canthus of his teeth was about to crack.

Wang Ye was inexplicably choked up in the scene of trying his best to get revenge.Then he sighed and turned to look at the few people present.

He closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and opened them again.

"Tell me the truth, does the company want Ma Xianhong to die?"

This is the result Wang Ye least wants to see.

The company has always been an upright existence to him, and Ma Xianhong is his friend.

He himself did not want to see casualties on both sides.

However, the company has always had reservations about its actions on 13 root devices.

There is no need to use other tough measures.

So he was relieved.

As for the company's attitude towards Ma Xianhong, it determines everything. If he helps the company deal with Ma Xianhong.

Let your friend die like this.

Of course he is unwilling in his heart!
But what if he doesn't want to? He is not sure that together with Ma Xianhong, he can beat so many people present!

And he doesn't want to antagonize the company head-on.

Combine a variety of them.

He would rather the other party come up with other answers.

The clarinet obviously understood the meaning.

He also conveyed the board's request as usual.

"I don't know, but we were told to try to take as many people back alive as possible!"

Hearing this, Wang was relieved.

"Okay, that's enough."

At this time Wang also stepped forward.

"I'll help you get rid of his protective magic weapon. Just treat him with some restraint. I don't want to see any casualties on either side."

Looking at Ma Xianhong in front of him, Wang Ye had mixed emotions.

The next moment, a different kind of power began to surge from his body. After seeing this layer of Qi, everyone present was shocked!

What kind of situation is this?
They knew that Wang was also one of the descendants of the original Eight Wonders, but they didn't know which one.

Now it seems that everything will be known soon.

They are naturally full of shock now, because they are about to witness the second magic trick among the eight magic tricks again!

You must know that in those days of the Eight Wonders, ordinary people could be said to be lucky if they could meet one.

And now they are about to see the second eight magical skills!

How could they not be shocked.

Xiao Zizai frowned.

The next moment, they saw that layer of power rippling from Wang Ye's body, but it spread around like ripples.

The king was also standing there, his hair spread out and blown by the wind.

"Luan Jin Tuo, the method of controlling time in Fenghou Qimen, or more accurately, the spell of controlling the speed of change of things."

"You can imagine that everything is on a conveyor belt. The speed of transmission is slightly different, but the speed of the conveyor belt is uniform."

"Luanjin Tuo is to move these targets to other conveyor belts with different traveling speeds."

"Although it seems to be right in front of you, in fact all you can touch is the gap created by the dislocation of time and space."

"Any force applied to this gap will only be returned intact to the person who applied it."

After hearing this sentence, Clarinet immediately understood.

No wonder he said that the pain he felt after being injured when he hit Ma Xianhong was different.

"It's not impossible to influence another target at this point in time."

"Apply another spell to yourself, slowing yourself down 50 times!" (End of this chapter)