I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

This is to give him a chance to live.

Never thought that a girl could be so manic.

Fake Yang Hao didn't even react, and his whole body was blown away again, reaching dozens of meters away.

The axe in his hand kept shaking and almost fell to the ground.

The combat power and timing of the two people are far from each other, and they are not at the same level at all.

Fake Yang Hao is like a human flesh bean bag, he is chased and beaten back and forth by Tian Tian, ​​unable to escape even if he runs.

The remaining thirty people, even if they wanted to help, couldn't help.

Not only the speed, but also the aftermath of the battle, it is impossible to move forward at all.

The ordinary people around were all staring dumbly.

The former commander of the army was so brutally hammered?

Unthinkable.

Especially Xu Wen, it feels too exciting!

The young marshal who was able to kill the t5 was actually unable to defeat this young marshal's female subordinate!

Is the difference really that big?

Now, the only ones who can make a move are only two big monks.

It is not affected by Yang Hao's oppression at all, nor is it affected by the strong wind, and has sufficient strength.

However, they are just watching now, and did not immediately shoot.

No matter how pedantic and honest they are, they can probably see that there is indeed something wrong with the Young Marshals.

It doesn't seem to be a real young marshal.

Not only the combat power, but also the temperament and the sense of belonging of the name, did not show at all.

Even if they don't know what the Young Marshal's Army is, at least if someone else hits the door, they should fight back fiercely, and why hide.

It's just that his eyes fell on the battle between the two, and his right hand tightly grasped the convenient shovel, ready to attack at any time.

At the same time, he needs to guard against the young marshal around him. He is powerful and has a strong sense of consciousness. He is definitely a more terrifying master.

Anyway, be careful!

At this moment, the great monk did not take action, and no one suppressed Tian Tian at all.

She is extremely fast, like a floating wind, swimming in all directions.

No matter what moves Fake Yang Hao uses, he can't avoid the continuous oppression and attacks.

His clothes were in tatters, as if he had been hit by a Category [-] typhoon, and almost all flew away.

The axe in his hand, because of the boundless blow, was covered with cracks, and it was on the verge of collapse.

The two were fighting, the surrounding sand and stones were flying, the wind was howling, and ordinary people were blown away into the distance.

When the battle passed the Young Marshal's Army, all of them became rolling gourds, not much better than ordinary people.

Relatively speaking, they are all masters, both in the pulse-penetrating state and the orifice-penetrating state.It is much stronger than the masters of the general gathering place, but it is limited to this, not much stronger.

Unable to resist the aftermath of the fight between the two, they retreated again and again.

Yang Hao kept shaking his head when he saw it. At this level, do you still want to be a young marshal?

Rubbish!

"Crack! Crack!"

Just as everyone watched in shock as the two tumbled and fought back and forth, a sound of metal bursting rushed into everyone's ears.

Almost at the same time, countless metal fragments, like hidden weapons in the sky, rushed from the battle group to all directions.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

With a violent sound of breaking the air, it directly penetrated the bodies of countless people, bringing out a puddle of blood.

"what……"

"My legs!"

"No! I'm going to become a zombie..."

The metal fragments with terrifying power, with unimaginable coldness and power, pierced everyone's bodies, causing a huge crisis.

Almost at the same time, a figure with a mournful howl, like a kite with a broken string, flew into the crowd of young marshals fifty meters away.

"what……"

"Clap!"

Like a broken sack, it hit the ground heavily and could no longer stand up.

"Puff puff……"

Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red.