Looking at Ye Zhong, who was getting farther and farther away from him, Yun Bing's nose suddenly became sour. Strongly enduring tears coming out of her eyes, her figure was shaken. She was like a snow-white big bird flying towards the broken car old man who ran forward. She knew what she was going to do now, the residual aftertaste on her lips, faint, with Yu Ye and his unique taste.

"Please take action." Lord Wang Zhuang pleaded. The old man looked indifferent and shook his head: "I wouldn't do it. Those two couples wouldn't do it well. Humph, Wang, when did the last point have the courage to admit defeat?" Wang Family's original lack of **** face turned red.

But she only kept silent. She saw everything that happened below, and the old man's words left her speechless. But she can't say anything about the actions of the Wang Lus. She knows that if you let things go, many young people in the younger generation will leave. These people are the backbone of the Wang family. If they leave, the Wang family's strength will fall to the bottom in the next 30 years.

She was absolutely intolerant of this kind of thing happening in front of her, so she adopted an acquiescence with regard to what the Wang Lus did. This narrow tribal spirit is incomprehensible to Ye Chong. Perhaps among all people, only Yun Bing can understand it.

However, no one expected that a person who is considered to be a trainer and has no power is actually so powerful!

The old man stared at what happened below, and couldn't help saying: "It's a murderous murder!"

In fact, the blood has flowed below. Melee and close combat are Ye Zhongzhong's favorite and best fighting styles.

The ghostly gun skills, but the dark spear tip is like a shining star in the universe. And the erratic trajectory, like life's lament on destiny, is so unpredictable. It's not brilliant, it's not gorgeous, if there is nothing, the light that suddenly disappears makes everyone palpitate.

Ye Zhong understands that Bingbing is a man, and the situation just now does not allow him to ask what happened. Originally he wanted to take out the Han family, but he soon dismissed the idea.

What Han family means here is very clear. If you take out the Han family, Ye Chong believes that although you can't level the entire Wangjiazhuang, no one can block yourself. Of course, he can go out, of course, Sun Bing is no problem, Ye Zhong can even take away a few. However, he can be sure that they have been identified as outsiders, and they will immediately be attacked violently like never before.

Ye Chong was not afraid of Wang Jiazhuang's people, but also many original neutral masters.

For example, the manager of the Changbao Pavilion, such as a speech teacher, these worlds have made Ye Zhong understand the masters of the free star zone, which is far from comparable in other places. These masters certainly can't harm him and Sun Bing, but others may be in danger, and this danger is extremely deadly.

Rather than putting them in danger, Ye Zhong is more willing to put himself in danger, because he has enough confidence in his own strength, no matter how dangerous it is, there is no chance of getting out. But if a few of those bodyguards are dead, then you can basically be sure that you do n’t want to go back to the Kawagoe.

This is the situation that Ye Zhong least wants to encounter.

So he made this seemingly dangerous decision, maybe it is not perfect, maybe it is not the most optimal choice, but in that short time, this is already the best plan he can think of, there is no time for him to think .

Facts also prove that Ye Zhong's choice is not wrong, until now. The attacks were all from Wangjiazhuang. Those masters glanced at the corners of their eyes, and they showed their disdain for Wangjiazhuang. The biggest stone in Ye Zhongxin's heart also fell.

Is this the most dangerous battle in his life? Ye Zhong has no time to think about it. The tide-like enemies swallowed him almost in the blink of an eye. The attack density of the battle where the mutant creature land was encountered at Jersey College is completely pediatric compared to this time.

Everyone here is a first-rate master if he is thrown in the Star Zone of Heyue. If he is thrown in the top five Star Zones, it is the master among the masters. Almost every inch of space around Ye Zhong had weapons crossed, and the clothes on his body had already become cloth shirts.

The speed of Ye Zhong's hands has been maximized.

The surrounded Ye Zhong has become a phantom, dense weapons such as rainstorms intersect, from the first moment of the attack, there has never been a stop, everyone is waiting, waiting for the sudden passing of this, but beyond Everyone expected that the more accumulated, the higher, but the imaginary abrupt stop did not appear, and the intersecting voice of the grappling weapons constantly tested people's psychological endurance.

Forty-five seconds!

Ye Chong held up forty-five seconds under such stormy attack! The foot is not moved next. He is like a rock in a storm, no matter how big the wave is, he will never step back.

"What a tough character." The old man in Huiyuan's building showed admiration.

Ye Zhong ’s current appearance is unpredictable. His upper body is now unprecedented, and his clothes have already been swept through countless weapons and turned into countless fragments.

Although Ye Zhong's movements were fast, his vision was accurate, and the fighting movements were simple enough, he was inevitably injured. Numerous small bloodstains crisscross the upper body of Jing Chi, and the number of these small bloodstains is still increasing at an alarming rate. Small blood stains oozed from the wound, but was quickly washed away by the sweat of the stream.

Although Ye Zhong is in a state of embarrassment now, no one has shown a contemptuous expression. On the contrary, everyone's eyes flashed with deep admiration and incredible.

Can you stand forty-five seconds under such an attack, what is this concept? What a terrible reaction nerve this requires, and how quick a fighting action is needed, and most importantly, how calm or even cold does it need to be?

What makes people feel more frightened is that under such absolute robbery, as many as 36 Zhuangs have died under Ye Zhongqiang. You know, this is only forty-five seconds!

Ye Chong can't help it anymore. His physical strength has been rapidly reduced. The overwhelming attack makes him unable to think effectively. He is completely in an instinctive reaction state. He still has three night fans in his arms, but now he has no time to take them out.

"Everyone is falling apart!" An old voice rolled like thunder and exploded beside everyone's ears. Almost everyone couldn't help raising their heads, and three figures were rushing here along the roof of the house at an alarming speed.

"Attendants in the ancestral hall!" Some people in the crowd could not help but exclaimed, but the neutrals who were watching all showed dignified expressions at this time. If a young man like Wang Zishi is the backbone and backbone of a tribe, then the servant in the ancestral hall is the last defense line of a tribe, and the most powerful defense line. The servant in the ancestral hall is only responsible for guarding the ancestral hall, and will never interfere in the affairs of the village.

The ancestors of each tribe's ancestral hall are the most mysterious power of this tribe, and they are usually unsightly.

"Great, Uncle Yun and they are finally here." Lord Wang Zhuang, like a child, clapped his hands happily.

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhong felt that the pressure around him suddenly lightened, too late to think, and he seized the opportunity subconsciously. He was like a spring compressed to the extreme. Suddenly, the external force that pressed him became smaller, and he began a counterattack.

Guns skyrocketed!

The blue lines and blue dots in his eyes criss-cross, and he can't tell who this is. His vision is like a geometric figure that can't be more simple, with only blue lines and bright spots.

Without any hesitation, without any hesitation, in a flash, the faint light of the spearpoint was imprinted on all the blue spots that he could see in the field of vision.

The bloodiest scene appeared.

The sorrowful howling, accompanied by dozens of blood jets spurting high, the endless blood rain enveloped the entire ten-meter range around the leaf weight.

Everyone was stunned!

At this time, Ye Zhong's mind cleared up suddenly, swearing a confused word, his feet suddenly exerted force, and the whole figure floated up. Sports warfare is the most suitable tactic for him.

"Bold!" The three people who are running towards this side are splitting their eyes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Although they don't usually ask about Zhuangli's affairs, their loyalty to the Wang family is far from that of ordinary Zhuang people. Such a miserable situation even lived in front of them, how can they be suddenly run away?

The roaring leaves of the three men were deaf and deaf, and they walked under his feet. He was like a slippery swimming fish, and he could move freely among the crowd. And like a dead reaper, wherever he went, blood and rain swelled, and the screams and screams continued. The light formed by the seemingly subtle glare of the spear is extremely sharp.

And the ordinary lance in Ye Zhong's hands is very clever, like a living creature. Life is extremely fragile in front of it, and all that Ye Zhong takes is a bright blue spot, which is fatal.

Everyone's complexion changed. Upstairs in Huiyuan, the blood color of Wang Zhuangzhu's face faded completely.

Ye Zhong felt more at ease, and excessive physical strength had even begun to relax. Ye Zhong's sudden change of tactics caught the villagers around by surprise.

This made them pay a heavy price.

At this moment, an almost inaudible wind suddenly sounded behind Ye Zhong.