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Chapter 850 Colleagues Tanned

Chapter 850 Colleagues Tanned
"What kind of trick is this... is it Drunken Fist?"

Seeing that Zuo Yang started to cast [Lingbo Weibu] swaying under his feet, his body also kept twisting, looking like a drunk who had drunk too much, the members of the "Elite Chasing and Killing Group" couldn't help feeling More confused, but also more nervous.

But soon they took courage again.

Because neither [Fire Qilin's Wrath] nor [Lingbo Weibu] caused any harm to them, especially [Lingbo Weibu]. Even if you want to use your "invincible" state to kill a few people, you can't do it.

In this case, the members of the "Elite Hunting Group" naturally left the impression of "Thor's heavy rain and little rain", so they naturally didn't panic.

Even, many people are tentatively attacking Zuo Yang.

"No, it's immune again, it can't deal any damage."

"I can see that the most powerful thing about the iron mouth is not the attack method at all, but the defense method. With so many of us fighting around him alone, we didn't hurt him at all after half a day."

"I don't believe it anymore. All these moves seem to be big moves. The recovery time of big moves is usually very long. Can he continue to be invincible?"

"Everyone, don't stop, keep fighting, as long as his invincibility status is gone, you can kill him immediately!"

"..."

The members of the "Elite Chasing and Killing Group" still have a fluke mentality. The most important thing is that they know that the follow-up troops are on their way to support, and they should arrive soon, even if they can't kill Zuo Yang , as long as he is trapped here, Zuo Yang will always have a dead end.

Just then.

"!"

Zuo Yang suddenly stopped, and the 5-second [Fire Unicorn's Wrath] and [Lingbo Weibu] ended almost at the same time, and Zuo Yang's attack strength and internal strength also suddenly increased to 8398 and 9350 at this moment !

At the same time, Zuo Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, opened his mouth, and a cloud of blue energy in his throat condensed in an instant, and then exploded in an instant!

"Roar--!"

The deafening roar resounded through the world.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"...

In the roar, countless screams rang out at the same time.

The members of the "Elite Hunting Group" surrounded by thousands of people were like dominoes, with Zuo Yang as the center of gravity, radiating from the inside out to the ground. How spectacular and weird this scene is, It's like using the human body to demonstrate the generation process of crop circles, which is pleasing to the eye.

However, those members of the "Elite Hunting Group" who fell did not understand what happened at all. They were not in a state of serious injury or near death. It rose slowly, and finally fell to the ground and became a standard 90-degree viewing angle.

"This is……"

"Am I dead..."

"In the end what happened?"

"I think of running under the sunset that day, that was my lost youth..."

"Love comes too fast like a tornado..."

"I always feel that there are weird things mixed in..."

"Why is this..."

"..."

No one spoke, and at this moment everyone forgot to communicate, and there were only some extremely difficult and dull inner monologues.

……

The "elite hunting group" of thousands of people, after Zuo Yang's voice.

Only the outermost circle of stunned survivors remained, and these people were less than one-fifth of the "elite hunting group" just now, about a thousand or so.

Fortunately, they are just outside the range of [Ghost Prison Yinfenghou]... In fact, they were still swearing and crowded just now, because those people inside didn't give them a chance to squeeze in and deprived them of it." "Touch" the beautiful vision on the left.

As a result, Zuo Yang drew a very standard solid circle with a radius of 50 meters between them.

They looked at the "purgatory"-like picture in front of them, and then looked at Zuo Yang standing proudly in the center of the circle, and they didn't know whether they should be lucky now or not.

Of course, not all the people in the "solid circle" are extinct.

Among them are dozens of pale-faced and stiff-faced players standing, all of them bald... At this stage, only the most rough-skinned and thick-skinned Shaolin disciples in the game have a chance to resist Zuo Yang's thunderous roar. Moreover, the equipment and internal strength of these survivors are very good, and the internal strength defense and blood value are by no means comparable to ordinary Shaolin disciples.

However, at this moment, they were on the verge of death, just like the scarecrows in the crop circles, standing dumbly like logs, their only function was to scare wild birds, and they had no idea of ​​continuing to be an enemy of Zuo Yang at all.

Terrible, one voice, one voice.

The "elite hunting group" of thousands of people collapsed like a group of chickens and dogs. The word "elite" is too heavy. Whoever can afford it will bear it. We... can't afford it.

And look at Zuo Yang again, who was standing proudly a second ago, but now he is like a scavenger quickly snatching the equipment items that fell on the ground.

It's a pity that too many people died, and there were too many things too densely packed. In just the blink of an eye, his load had already reached full capacity.

"It's a pity...it's a waste...it's a crime!"

Zuo Yang had a heartache on his face, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and shake his head, and ran out of the circle with lightness kung fu.

His orchid fingers were already twisted.

There is an encirclement circle composed of more than a thousand people on the outermost side, but this encirclement circle is very weak. For him, the word "breakthrough" is completely useless, and he can easily leave with a simple move.

result.

"Whoa..."

The survivors of the "Elite Hunting Group" were very self-conscious. Seeing him rushing towards them, they dodged to the sides one after another, making a very spacious passage for him, and they almost raised flowers and The ball gave a warm farewell.

Zuo Yang was also very polite, showing a kind smile of "comrades are tanned", nodded at them, and then walked away.

……

at the same time.

"Stop moving forward!"

Almost all the guilds leading their troops to support the "elite hunting group" have issued the same order.

After a moment.

The second order also came down: "All return to the guild residence, and do not leave the guild residence for half a step before receiving new orders!"

Almost all guilds are like this, the commands are similar.

And in the exchange groups of the major presidents:
Before Tamamo: "..."

Jun Xie: "..."

Cold-faced Buddha: "..."

"..."

"..."

Dou Zong expert: "..."

Many guild leaders issued a series of meaningful ellipses. At this time, silence speaks louder than words, but Hua Manlou, the guild president of [Second Under Heaven] and the initiator of the "Elite Hunting Group", has not shown up for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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