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119 xie zhi

119xie zhi (xiezhi)

"Good courage! Want to solve all of us alone? Then try it and surround it!" No. 1 was punched out by Jiu Morong, and the control of the scene was temporarily handed over to No. 2. He issued an order in his unique hoarse voice, and the crowd immediately surrounded him!

As the No. 1 team of the broken void, these people's abilities are not covered, and they are almost all on the route of physical evolution. With unknown martial arts learned from nowhere, Jiu Moron was immediately surrounded by them and trapped in the middle. For a moment, the fists and feet with all kinds of light bombarded Jiu Moron's thin body.

The sand tears on the ground can't be seen. With his personality, how can he sit by and bully more people? Regardless of whether his ability can intervene in such a battle or not, he will join the war as soon as he takes the lead. Guo Fengxiao stood in front of him, pushed his glasses, and said lightly, "What do you want to do? Does it add trouble to Jiu Morong?"

"How can it be a mess! I'm going to help, okay?" Naturally, Shaqi wanted to help Jiu Morong. After pulling the horse's head, he was about to jump forward.

Guo Fengxiao gave him a white eye directly, "Please! Can't you think about it with your stone brain? We can't intervene in such a level of battle!"

"Then what else can we do? Is it just here to watch Jiu Moron being beaten by a group? I don't have such a hard heart as you!" Sand tears roared anxiously.

Guo Fengxiao snorted disdainfully: "Are you sure they are being beaten by a group? I don't know what's going on. If Jiu Moron is really at a disadvantage, do you think the two nymphomaniac girls who like him will stand by like this? It's the elm's head!"

Sha tears followed Guo Fengxiao's eyes and walked aside. She happened to see Shen Chenyu and Wang Yi looking at Jiu Moron in the sky with peach blossoms on their faces. The members of the Aibao hot spring team also raised their necks and observed the fight in the air with relish, without any anxious look, just like Jiu Molong's victory was grasping. General.

The sand tears were a little embarrassed, like a hot face with a cold buttocks, and as if the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, and he was acting as a monkey alone.

Guo Fengxiao patted him on the shoulder in time: "Brother, do you know that your brain is not enough now! If I ask you to read more books, you won't listen..."

Just as Guo Fengxiao was educating sand tears, the war situation in the sky changed. In just a few blinks, Jiu Molong blocked the men in black and caught the flying legs of a man in black. Looking at the man's strong appearance, I'm afraid that if this kick is solid, half of the hill will be erased. However, Jiu Morong clamped the man's flying leg, led him to his side, raised his right elbow and made a heavy blow to the man's throat.

The man's face became ashes in an instant, covering his throat in pain and was forced to withdraw from the war. The man in black saw clearly and shouted, "Be careful not to be hit by him. His attack has the energy to slow down our injury recovery!" Don't hit him hard." He understood that this small wound at the Adam's apple would definitely recover in seconds, but he did not expect that after being hit by Jiu Moron, a violent cyclone was forcibly entered, and the recovery speed of the injury immediately became the same as ordinary people.

Being reminded by No. 2, a group of people in black were more careful, covering their own key points and trying to avoid direct contact with Jiu Moron. And this is what Jiu Moron wants, and his defensive pressure has been sharply reduced. After the pressure of defense weakens, the range of attack naturally increases a lot.

At the moment when he was sideways, he grabbed a man's wrist and rushed forward. The elbow of the other hand faced the center of the other party's chest and struggled. The man's face was green with pain, but Jiu Moron did not let him go like this. After hitting his elbow, he immediately turned over and followed a whip leg. The man Step in the footsteps of No. 1, he was blown out and fell to the ground to stir up a lot of dust.

Only in a short time, three of the ten people temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. It can be seen that Jiu Moron's words to single out one of their team are not exaggerated. However, Team 1 is not such a good bone to gnaw. Even if the opponent is a god, he has to scrape off a layer of skin.

No.2 immediately changed its policy and issued a new order: "The five of you trapped him with a trapped dragon array, and the rest are ready to fight with me. We solved him in one move!"

There was no response, but people reacted with their actions. Immediately, five people in black opened their hands in a circle around the center, and their hands constantly changed their fingerprints, limiting the movement of the doomron. Jiu Morong, who was trapped in the array, only felt that his body was much heavier in an instant, and he smiled a lot with the strength of his fist.

The two people outside the array were intact, plus one person with an injured throat knot, and the three stood as a three-talented array, instilling their strength on a crystal in the center of the three-talion. The crystal glowed with a charming purple light and shot at the dove Moron in the trapped dragon array.

Jiu Molong's body was blocked and abruptly suffered the blow of purple light in the array. The power of the purple light was so amazing that it was difficult to maintain the original formation in the trapped dragon and collapsed. Under such power, I'm afraid that even if Jiu Moron doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!" No. 2 retreated to one side and muttered to himself outside the range of purple radiation.

Suddenly, a thin figure rushed out of the dazzling purple light, and his right hand opened like a knife to hit No. 2's neck. If it was hit, there is no doubt that no matter how powerful the regeneration ability of No. 2 is, there is only a dead end!

At the moment when the hand knife came to the body, Jiu Morong's movements stopped abruptly, like a fast-moving machine, and the moment of sudden pause gave people an unpredictable surprise. Jiu Morong turned his head and looked faintly at a figure in the distant sky, which was the first number one to be hit.

At this moment, I don't know where a device similar to a single combat bazooka has emerged from in his hand. This thing has been seen before. It is a perfect combination of technology and magic, a single combat magic cannon! He wanted one of this thing for a long time, but the reason why he stopped was that this horrible individual combat weapon was aimed at the members of the two teams on the ground at this moment. In fact, there was no need to aim at all. As long as this gun was placed on the ground, the people on the ground could not survive at all.

No. 1 looked at Jiu Moron with a ferocious smile: "I know your strength is strong, and maybe this magic cannon can't kill you, but I'm afraid your friends are not as capable as you!" With that, he increased his volume and shouted at Jiu Moron, "What are you still hesitating about? Do you want all your teammates to die? Don't put your hands down!"

Hato Morong looked at him blankly and slowly put down his hand. No. 2 took the opportunity to punch him in the face, but this fist only added pain to himself, and Hato Moron's face was still without sadness or joy.

He gently patted the fist of No. 2 and sighed, "Why do you have to do this?"

"What are you going to do? Hurry up and put away your fists!" No. 1 screamed nervously.

Jiu Morong made a move, and there was a crack in the sky beside him. He pressed his hand in, "Is it interesting to press it step by step? I just want an ordinary life! There must be a limit to everything!"

"Look at it! This is our boss's ability!" Gui Yongci roared excitedly.

"Come out! My ass!"