Originally, I thought that more than 20 good players were besieging these five people together, so I was sure to win, and there were so many poisonous insects here.
But when the divine beast Yazi appeared, the situation suddenly became different. Even these Southeast Asian masters could feel the true dragon aura on the divine beast Yazi, which was not ordinary terrifying.
The fire spewed out and killed most of the poisonous insects that were derived, and the gallbladder was thrown away half of the opponent first.
Ge Yu waved his hand and the crowd quickly dispersed. Everyone stared at several opponents. It felt as if these Song En were not besieging them, as if the five of them were surrounding and suppressing more than twenty people.
The scene suddenly became a little awkward.
But the people who were Song En were a little embarrassed. They all looked at the divine beast Yazi glaring at them in horror. After a while, there was no movement. Damn, a legendary divine beast suddenly appeared. Who can bear it?
"Everyone is optimistic, no one of these people can be let go." Hei Xiaose raised the Qinghong sword in his hand and greeted everyone like a general.
The man with leopard eyes, who had just eaten a wisp of sword energy, was slashed by several sword energy, and was furious. At this moment, he didn't care about the divine beast Yazi. He just wanted to take revenge and shouted, "Slay them!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the people rushed up as they screamed.
This move was Li Zejian who took the lead, and the Divine Sword chasing the soul made a "whoosh" sound, and rushed towards the crowd.
The people who rushed towards him were stunned again when they saw the flying sword, and they were all so scared that their faces turned black.
A divine beast Yazi is scary enough, there are people playing with flying swords here.
Before the first person, Li Zejian's magic sword chased his soul through his chest. Everyone was taken to fly up and flew backwards for seven or eight meters before falling to the ground. When they fell down, the person was already exhausted.
Then, the Divine Sword's soul-chasing soul quickly turned back and continued to rush towards the crowd.
This time, two people were stabbed by flying swords, and they didn't even have the chance to struggle, so they died under the soul-chasing of the Divine Sword.
After all, the Divine Sword is a magical weapon, and countless practitioners are crazy about it.
If the gap in cultivation is quite large, it will be difficult for ordinary practitioners to escape the deathly attack of the Divine Sword chasing the soul.
After killing two people back and forth, the Divine Sword Chasing Soul Returns to Li Zejian's hands again.
And Ge Yu and the others had already rushed forward and continued to fight with those people.
When the crowd was dispersed, they deliberately moved closer to the surroundings and surrounded the twenty or so people from outside, trying not to let them run out.
While fighting with these people, Ge Yu shouted loudly: "Leave a living!"
I don’t know if anyone heard Ge Yu’s words. The other party was fierce and it was full of killer moves when it came up.
It is easy to say that those practitioners wearing ordinary clothes are of average strength, but those bald heads in black robes are a little difficult to deal with.
Each of these bald heads has thorns on their faces, engraved with dense runes, which looks very ferocious.
Except for Zhang Yihan, everyone is familiar with the costumes of these people. Only the black-clad master of Taifang will tattoo these ugly runes on his face and use these runes to bless his own power. Once the magic trick is activated, many steps of chanting can be omitted.
Those sacrificial masters in black clothes recognized Ge Yu as the leader here from the beginning. Because he was the only one who stood up to speak just now, there were many more people dealing with Ge Yu than the rest.
Generally, three or four people deal with Zhong Jinliang and the others, while six sacrificial masters in black clothes were dealing with Ge Yu.
The sacrificial masters were holding a unified full moon scimitar. They were very skillful in their swordsmanship and had a very tacit understanding of cooperation. They came up and slashed at Ge Yu.
Ge Yu originally wanted to use the soul-shaving technique to kill these people quickly.
But then I thought about it, there are not many cases like this where the more people win, and it is also good to practice with these people now.
Immediately, Ge Yu quickly activated the ground escape technique. When these people were besieging them, they flashed and left their encirclement, appeared behind them, and suddenly handed over a sword, stabbed into the back of one of the surrenders, and took the other party's life.
The black-clothed head-scared masters were both shocked and terrified by Ge Yu's elusive method. Some people took out head-scared powder from their bodies and threw it at Ge Yu's body, while others released poisonous snakes, centipedes, scorpions and other natal head-scared insects.
These headworms are obviously highly toxic, which are different from ordinary poisons. They are mainly manifested in their extremely bright colors, and some poisonous insects are still very large.
After these poisonous insects appeared, some could spit out poisonous substances, some spit out venom, and some jumped up directly and came towards Ge Yu's body.
Fortunately, Ge Yu's cultivation reached this point, and the ground escape technique and the method of shrinking the ground into an inch were used together. His figure was mysterious and erratic. He just shuttled between the black-clothed head masters and quickly set out his sword. When he set out his sword, he would hurt people and those head bugs.
In a short while, three or four head-subborn insects were directly slapped to death by Ge Yu with his sword.
Once this battle starts, it is destined to be a strangle without any suspense.
Not to mention them, even the divine beast Yazi is something they cannot compete with. A gust of flame spewed out and landed on the head masters. In a few seconds, the person could be burned into a piece of black charcoal.
Within less than three minutes, the number of people on the other side dropped sharply by half.
It is worth mentioning that Zhang Yihan, who inherited the cultivation of Wuyazi Zhenren, had a superb sword technique. He wandered among these people, like walking around in the garden. When the sword rose and fell, blood light flew up. The sword he held in his hand was also the treasure of their sect to maintain the mountain, called the Demon Slave Sword. It has a strong aura and killing people is even more bloodless.
The dragons crossed the river, and there were five dragons, each of which was extraordinary. When the number of people dropped sharply to seven or eight people left, the cultivators in ordinary clothes were wiped out, including the man with a pair of leopard eyes, who were also killed by Hei Xiaose two swords and killed on the spot.
Knowing that it was no match for several of them, one of the saviors shouted: "Run!"
Immediately, the surrender masters took out some poison powder from their bodies, sprinkled them at Ge Yu and the others, and then rose up to the ground and flew outside.
Chapter completed!