"What's this...a trick? Is it a Drunk Fist?"

Seeing Zuo Yang's feet swaying under his feet, his body twisting constantly, looking like a drunken drunk. The members of the "Elite Chasing Group" couldn't help but become more confused and became more nervous.

But soon they became brave again.

Because neither the [Wrath of Fire Kirin] nor the [Lingbo Weibu] did not cause any damage to them, especially the [Lingbo Weibu], no moves or attack methods can be used at the same time during the use. Even if Zuo Yang wants to kill several people in his "invincible" state, he cannot take action.

In this case, the members of the "elite hunting group" naturally left the impression of "thunder's heavy raindrops", and naturally they were not so panicked.

There are even many people tentatively launching attacks on Zuo Yang.

"No, I'm immune again, I can't get any damage."

"I can see that the most powerful thing about the iron mouth is not the attack method, but the defense method. So many of us are fighting alone, but we haven't hurt him at all after a long time."

"I still don't believe it. These moves all seem to be ultimate moves. The recovery time of ultimate moves is usually very long. Can he continue to be invincible?"

"Don't stop, keep fighting. As long as he loses his invincible state, he will be able to instantly instantly!"

“…”

The members of the "Elite Chasing Group" are still lucky. The most important thing is that they have a clear mind. The subsequent large troops are on the way to support, and they should be able to arrive soon. Even if they can't kill Zuo Yang, as long as they trap him here, Zuo Yang will always have a dead end.

Just then.

"!"

Zuo Yang suddenly stopped, and the 5-second [Fu Qilin Wrath] and [Lingbo Micro Steps] ended almost at the same time. Zuo Yang's attack strength and internal strength attack strength also suddenly increased to 8398 and 9350 in this moment!

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

"roar--!"

The deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

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

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

The members of the "elite hunting group" that were surrounded by thousands of people were like dominoes, radiating from the inside out to the ground with Zuo Yang as the center of gravity. The picture is so spectacular and weird, as if using human bodies to demonstrate the generation process of the wheat field vicious circle, which is pleasing to the eye.

However, the members of the fallen "elite hunting team" did not understand what was going on. They were not seriously injured or near-death. Their perspective directly turned into gray representing death. Then they lost their center of gravity. The perspective slowly rose up, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a standard 90-degree perspective.

"This is……"

"Am I dead..."

“What the hell… happened?”

"I remembered one day when I ran under the sunset, which was my lost youth..."

“Love comes too fast like a tornado…”

"I always feel like I'm mixed in with something strange..."

"Why is this happening..."

“…”

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 was heard after Zuo Yang's voice.

Only the outermost circle of survivors were left. These people were less than one-fifth of the "elite hunting group" just now, and there were only about one thousand people.

The luck is pretty good. They happen to be outside the range of [Ghost Prison Yin Feng Roar]... In fact, they were still yelling about the crowd just now because the people inside didn't give them the chance to squeeze in, depriving them of their beautiful vision of "touching" Zuo Yang.

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

They looked at the "purgatory" scene in front of them, and then looked at Zuo Yang who stood proudly in the center of the circle. They didn't know whether they should be grateful or glad now.

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

Among them, dozens of players with pale faces and stiff expressions stood, all of whom were bald... At present, only the most rough-skinned Shaolin disciples in the game had the opportunity to resist Zuo Yang's thunder roar. Moreover, the equipment and internal strength levels of these survivors are very good, and their internal strength defense and qi and blood values ​​are not comparable to ordinary Shaolin disciples.

However, at this moment, they were dying and thought of the scarecrow in the wheat field vicious circle, standing like wood, with the only function being to scare wild birds, and they could not have the slightest idea of ​​continuing to be enemies with Zuo Yang.

It's so scary, one shout, one shout.

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

Looking at Zuo Yang again, he was standing proudly the previous second, but now he was like a scavenger, snatching the equipment and items dropped on the ground quickly.

Unfortunately, there were too many people and too many things. In just a blink of an eye, his weight was already full.

"What a pity... I'm wasted... I'm committing a sin!"

Zuo Yang looked heartbroken, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and shake his head, and use his light skills to run out of the circle.

His orchid fingers were already twisted.

There is also an encirclement of about a thousand people outside, but this encirclement is very weak. For him, he cannot use the word "breakthrough". He can easily leave with just one move.

result.

"Crazy..."

The survivors of the "Elite Chasing Group" felt very good. When they saw him rushing towards him, they dodged to both sides, giving him an extremely spacious passage, and they just picked up flowers and colorful balls to send off their hearts.

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

...

At the same time.

"Stop moving forward!"

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

After a moment.

The second order was also released: "All return to the guild's base. You must not walk half a step away from the guild's base before you receive a new order!"

Almost all guilds are like this, with similar commands.

And within the exchange groups of major presidents:

Tamamomae: "…"

Jun Xie: "..."

Cold-faced Buddha: "..."

“…”

“…”

The strong man of Douzong: "..."

Many presidents issued a string of meaningful ellipses. At this time, silence is better than sound, but Hua Manlou, the president of [The Second World] and the initiator of the "Elite Chasing Group", did not appear for a long time.
Chapter completed!