Just as Yan Wenbai stepped forward under heavy pressure, the illusory dragon shadow in his mysterious power suddenly solidified a few points, and Long Wei also strengthened a few points. This change made Yan Wenbai suffer The stress has been reduced by several points.

Although he still couldn't compare with that huge Yingying coercion, when facing Yingying again, he was no longer as strenuous as before.

Yan Wenbai knew from a young age that his profound power was different from others. It was spiritual, but did not have any obvious feeling. However, at that moment, his feelings were so clear, he was extremely sure that the solidity of that dragon shadow was an indomitable and unyielding encouragement and reward.

Since there is such a companion with him, what fear is there even if the enemy is as strong as a mountain?

"Come on!" Yan Wenbai's eyes were scorchingly wary, and he looked at the huge shadow with no sign of shrinking.

Facing the tremendous pressure brought on by Ying Ying, although Yan Wenbai was flushed, he continued to take a step forward. Sure enough, there was a hint of dragon shadow in that mysterious power. Although this trace was far less obvious than the first step, he could still feel it.

Repressing the joy in the heart, Yan Wenbai continued to move forward.

Step by step, step by step ...

The crowd looked silently at his feet, and behind them looked at each other, and no one spoke. There, there are half-inch footprints on the marble panel. It was Yan Wenbai left under pressure. It is not surprising for the mysterious to leave footprints on the marble panel, but don't forget, where is this? This is Wonderland Plaza! Dare to call it Wonderland, because it has the power of the Wonderland creator Xiao Zhenren, leaving footprints here. How much pressure does Yan Wenbai bear?

At this moment, although Yan Wenbai seemed to be embarrassed, no one laughed at him. On the contrary, everyone raised a sincere respect for this young man. Such a strong and perseverant person, no matter whether he lost or won in the end, Deserve respect.

In full view, Yan Wenbai is still moving forward.

At the beginning, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he was panting like a cow. His heavy steps seemed to carry the mountains forward, and the deep footprints under his feet were enough to illustrate the tremendous pressure. However, with each step forward, the Dragon Shadow will become more solid, his strength will increase a little, and his pace will be easier.

Finally, when his standing position was less than three meters away from the ferocious shadow, his power had gradually recovered, and the mysterious dragon shadow virtual shadow could already compete with the black shadow summoned by Muze. Live in the downwind.

In contrast, Muze, but because of using mystery to summon the shadow, his mysterious power has been exhausted, and the body is also suffering a great deal of wear. He covered his chest with his left hand, his face was pale to bloodless, and he could not believe the words. Wen Bai's arrogantly standing posture, summoning Ying Ying, has consumed all his energy, and at this time, it is impossible to enhance the strength of Ying Ying.

At the same time he looked at Yan Wenbai, Yan Wenbai also looked back at him. Compared with his labor, Yan Wenbai's look can be described as relaxed and freehand, and said indifferently: "If you use these methods, then You lose, admit it! "

"You, you, how is this possible ..." Mu Ze pointed at Wen Bai with his fingers, staring at the other side fiercely, showing a resentful look in his eyes, his voice was hoarse and authentic, and a word of patience had not finished. Gushing out, the body crooked, and finally fell to the ground.

Although he fell to the ground, he did not fall into a coma, but reluctantly supported him. He was not reconciled. No one knew how jealous the young man was in his heart. He was jealous of Wen Baixuan's veins. How could he have such qualities? In Xuanmai's veins, he just wants to keep it as his own. He doesn't want to lose, not to mention he can't afford to lose.

Everyone looked at the stand-up Yanwenbai, and looked at the fallen Muze, but no one dared to draw a conclusion, because, in their view, behind Muze, there were two people who did not take the shot. , But there are only a few tow oil bottles that need his protection. What does he use to compete?

Lin Haoxue and Shen Molian on the back of the crane were automatically categorized as towing oil bottles because their age was too young.

At this time, the youngest girl who talked first walked to Muze, crouched slightly, and said softly, "Brother, you don't need to support it, leave the rest to me." The girl's voice was still very nice, but It ’s not as cute as it was at first, but it ’s not so quiet. This girl is not easy. This is the common thought of everyone at this moment. His brother has been injured so severely. She can still be so calm. How could it be simple ?

"Yaner," Kisawa's eyes were red. He tried to point to Wenbai, almost gritted his teeth, "This man, you must not let go today! You must not!"

"I see, brother, rest assured." The girl patted his shoulder calmly and nodded.

After hearing this positive response from the girl, a calm smile finally appeared on Mu Ze's face, "I'm assured of the presence of Yaner."

Finally no longer insisting, Kisawa tilted his head and passed out. Almost immediately after his coma, the huge and crazy shadow that was spawned by his secret method disappeared. It turned out that this dark shadow was not only related to Mu Ze, but also related to the power of ideas.

After Kisawa was unconscious, without waiting for the girl to say anything, both Gao Zhilin and Gao Zhiwen ran out and carried Muze to the rear of the white-headed vulture. Muze was seriously injured this time and needed to be treated well. Cannot participate in this Wonderland Contest.

Seeing her brother being resettled, the girl finally turned to look at Yan Wenbai, her face was cold, and a chill suddenly appeared on her body. She instantly became a pair of iceberg beauties. With a hint of overbearing pride, "If you dare to hurt my brother, confess your guilt!"

It's so outrageous!

After hearing what she said, Yan Wenbai couldn't help but laughed angrily and said in a cold voice: "It was you who challenged first, and you made the betting agreement. Now you are defeated, the betting agreement has not been fulfilled, but you have to I come from You, I want to know, what is the reason? "

"Bet on the contract?" The girl sneered coldly. "There is no bet on the contract at all. How can it be fulfilled? You hurt my brother and do n’t confess your guilt. Do you want all five of you to die?"

This was almost rogue. When she was talking, she glanced coldly at the people around her, and everyone immediately snored. No one dared to say anything, and no one testified.

Yan Wenbai was very angry, but at this moment his heart was very cold. With so many people, no one dare to stand up and tell the truth, because there is a Mu family behind them? Is it really that there is no justice in the face of power?

"Why, are you confused? Are you unwilling?" The young girl took a step forward with a cold smile under her eyes. "Let me Mu Yan tell you that this world is so realistic, and its strength is Zun, when will your family strength be able to surpass that of the Mu family, then you have to come to justice! "

After a pause, the young girl named Mu Yan suddenly said lightly, "Since there is no gambling agreement you mentioned, and you hurt my brother, hurry up and don't waste your brother's time."

"Who said there was no bet," suddenly someone said, the voice was exceptionally clear in the quiet square, "I heard it clearly and clearly that it was that Muze who had the word first, and whoever lost would give up the mystery, now Mu Ze lost, he should surrender the mystery. "

Although the truth is spoken, this voice appears abruptly here. Someone from the Mu family dares to speak like this in front of me. Is this not life? But when people see who the speaker is, they are not surprised at all, because the speaker is not someone else, and it is the righteousness who is in the same camp as Yan Wenbai.

"Oh, you'll say it again." Mu Yan's face was even colder, looking at Gao Yi. Instead of being harsh, she said softly, but anyone could hear the threat in her words.

"I'll say it again and again, that's what it is all about. In addition to bullying and evading responsibilities, what other skills does your Mu family have?" Gao Yi said without aching back, stubbing his neck.

"My brother is right," Gao Qi also stepped forward and looked at Mu Yan at this time, fighting with Gao Yi, but he secretly guarded, ready to fight Mu Yan's uprising at any time, but there was nothing in the language "The gambling contract already exists, and you can't erase it if you want to obliterate it. Therefore, it should be your elder brother Mu Ze who handed over the mysterious veins, not his ego."

Seeing Gao Qi and Gao Yi appear at this time, Yan Wenbai felt a little warm. The friendship that has been together for so many years can really not be obliterated by power. However, soon he was worried. This Muyan was obviously not a good stubble. Now the brothers Gao are so afraid that she will be killed by her?

"Zhi Ang, I don't want to hear that again." At this time, Mu Yan no longer looked at the Gao brothers, but suddenly turned her head and smiled at the ordinary young man who had not spoken behind her.

Almost immediately when her voice fell, everyone felt like a flower in front of her eyes, and then heard two bangs.

When the crowd returned and looked at the center of the battlefield again, they found that the Gao brothers had been lying outside the house, unconscious, and blood stained the light-colored clothes with red, which looked shocking. And the ordinary young man was still standing behind Mu Yan, as if he hadn't moved at all.

How fast? So strong? Don't you need to store energy at all? Compared with this person, although Mu Ze and Yan Wenbai seem to be powerful, their strength is a lot worse. Everyone was horrified to look at the young man, and then look at Yan Wenbai, secretly fortunately that he hadn't forced himself.