Chapter 226 Robbed

After thinking for a moment, Yang Feng was still puzzled, and finally he could only leave the problem behind.

Anyway, the incubation and complete growth of these petrified lizards is only good and no harm to Yang Feng. Looking at these petrified lizards, Yang Feng licked his dry lips. Maybe these little guys can help a lot. Yang Feng thought about it and called the source power in the imprint to supplement his own source power.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Everyone stared at the altar.

The holy barrier swirled and completely disappeared.

"Kill!"

The flying eagle rushed out first, and he rushed straight to the west.

Drink! The flying eagle roared, and a virtual shadow of a huge thing appeared behind him, which was a huge sky bear. Boom! Nearly thirty soul guides rushed in and were directly kicked away by the flying eagle. Surrounded by the shadow of the sky bear, the flying eagle punched one by one, and it was extremely brave. Perhaps infected by the unparalleled momentum of Flying Eagle, the new professional took the lead in rushing to the northwest and southeast.

After contacting those soul guides, those professionals who ignited ** seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water.

Nearly 20 professionals joined hands to bombard a soul guide, which only shocked it back a few steps. Now, these professionals have finally understood the true meaning of the words "with strength" released by the flying eagle.

Just east, dozens of soul guides rushed out.

The overlord at the top of the knight slowly retreated 30 meters away and looked indifferently at the rushing soul guide. At the moment when the first soul guide was about to rush to the front of the hegemony, he moved. The ground towered a huge earth slope. The earth slope rolled away like a giant beast and hit the first soul guide. Standing above, he pulled out a golden long gun and stabbed forward. Suddenly, the head of the gun burst out a fist-sized blue whirlpool that rotated at a high speed. The blue whirlpool rose in the wind, hanging the rushing soul guide into it, and then slowly grinding the soul guide pouring into it.

It's just south!

Meng Lu Bazhe also took action, and he raised his hands high.

Suddenly, his face showed completely different expressions such as pain, excitement and excitement. As the pain on his face became worse and worse, the excitement in Meng Lu Ba's eyes became stronger and stronger. His hands slowly opened, and a small ball flashing black strange ** appeared above the palm of his hand. With the appearance of the ball, six jet-black barriers appeared on the subgroup in the south direction. The barrier keeps beating back and forth, and every time it beats, the soul guide who passes through lies directly on the next.

The bell in the north is relatively simple. She didn't take action, because the group of professionals followed and had already taken action. Compared with the orderly order of the group of professionals under Qilinger, the professionals in the northwest and southeast are simply chaotic. However, there are more professionals in this direction, which makes up for the shortcomings, but the price paid in this way is really a little high. Every time a soul guide is killed, several unlucky professionals will die, and some unlucky professionals will be injured. Yang Feng was mixed in the middle and made a fighting spirit chop from time to time. Anyway, the fighting spirit chop can attack remotely, and no one can find out whether he is a long-range professional. At this time, it's not worth fighting. Nearly half an hour later, after paying nearly half of the casualties, the soul guides were finally cleared.

What makes these professionals most dissatisfied is that the soul guide does not even burst out.

"Do it!" With this sound, dozens of melee professionals rushed to the soul ferryer. The soul passer, who is more than four meters high, is like a giant. With a stamp of his foot, he shocked half of the melee professionals.

"Remote, take action." At the same time, remote professionals took action.

Perhaps because of the previous lessons, this time the professionals have begun to have some division of labor and cooperation. However, not all professionals are willing to cooperate. Some professionals with other intentions have quietly touched the front and are ready to grab the key when the soul ferryer is killed. This is destined to be a hard battle. The soul passer is very strong, but no matter how strong it is, it can't stand many people.

Twenty minutes later, after the sacrifice of nearly 30 professionals, the body of the soul victors began to crack.

"Let's do it quickly. This guy can't do it."

"Damn it! Don't hide it and do it with all your strength.

"Damn it! Who is hiding? Kill it!"

Perhaps because victory is in sight, the professional who originally kept his strength did not keep his hand and attacked crazily.

Yang Feng, located in the northwest, stared at those soul passers. Lei Zhan stood on the side of Yang Feng and also stared at the soul passers tightly. At the same time, he increased his vigilance and glanced around to avoid being attacked. With the full bombardment of nearly 60 professionals, there are more and more cracks in the body of the soul crosser, and the movements are becoming more and more rigid.

"It's about to die."

"Quick! Bomb and kill it."

The professionals present were excited, and some professionals had begun to stop. Everyone was calculating when to take action. In a minute at most, the soul in a maximum of a minute will be killed. Everyone held their breath while being wary of the professionals ahead.

Boom...

The soul ferryman burst, and three white and gold keys fell to the ground.

"It's explosive!"

"It exploded! It's the key. Grab it."

Seeing the key, the professionals present went crazy. There are only three keys, and there are more than 60 people in total. How can it be enough? You can only grab it. Whoever grabs it will be whoever gets it.

"It's out!" Lei Zhan's eyes lit up and he wanted to rush forward, but at this moment, he was pulled by Yang Feng.

"Don't worry!" Yang Feng shook his head at Lei Zhan.

"Do it!" Mode, who had been lurking in the distance, waved his hand suddenly. Naturally, he would not let those professionals get hands.

"Yes!"

The professionals lurking in the rear launched a combat attack on the professionals who were robbed in front of them. Suddenly, more than a dozen attacks bombarded those robbed professionals. These professionals who are devoting all their body and mind to robbing did not expect that there would be someone in the rear. After a round of combat skills, nearly ten professionals have been killed on the spot.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it! Who did it?"

"It's those guys in the back."

"Kill them."

Under the rage of the professionals in front of them, they released their combat skills to the end.

In a moment, the northwest and southeast were in chaos, and the professionals in the front and the professionals in the back fiercely released their combat skills. Looking at the fighting skills flying over his head, Lei Zhan opened his mouth wide, withdrew his eyes, and looked at Yang Feng in surprise.

"You... do you already know that the people behind will do it?"

"I don't know, I'm sure." Yang Feng smiled faintly.

No matter whether there is lurking or not, the scene of snatching is so chaotic that the professionals behind have no chance to get the key at all. Jealousy is human nature. Even if only one professional does it, other professionals will do it. If they don't do it, Yang Feng will help them do it. What is fishing in muddy water? Naturally, the more muddy the water is, the easier the fish is to touch. Although it seems dangerous to be in the middle, this is actually the safest place. If he gets to the front or back, Yang Feng will not be killed, but injury is inevitable. It's not a good thing to get hurt at this time. Moreover, you may die if you are not careful. The front and back are hot, and the professionals keep falling down. In less than five minutes, the professionals in front and behind have fallen halfway.

" Grab the key." After saying that, Morde took action with nearly 30 professionals.

The demons and others who killed from the side made the professionals present who bombard each other suddenly stunned. Now there are less than 20 professionals on the court, and they are still injured. In the face of Mode, most of these professionals have been turned over before they take action. Although some people would rather die, the effect is not great. You know, most of these professionals have experienced three battles, and there is not much power left. In the face of the already premeditated Morde and others, they have no chance of winning at all.

"Magic! Greetings to the eighteen generations of your ancestors.

"Magic! Wait, I'll kill you sooner or later." The professionals who were turned over shouted curses.

"You don't have a chance."

Morde stepped forward and directly solved those professionals with a knife. He would not leave these future problems, even if these future problems could not hurt him. After solving most of the professionals, Morde turned his eyes to the three white and gold keys on the stage. Looking at the white and golden key lying there, Morde laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Three places, these three places are ours." After saying that, Mode slowly stepped forward.

Just as Morde stretched out his hand and was about to put the three keys into his hand, there was a soft sound, and a figure rushed over the table. The speed was so fast that Morde couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, the figure turned his head, smiled, fished at the ground, and rushed out with three white and gold keys.

"You...it's you..." Morde was stunned at the moment he saw the figure. He saw a familiar face. That's right, it's Yang Feng... Yang Feng, who wanted to kill him quickly, was trembling with anger. After reacting, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill him, kill him quickly. Don't let him run away."

Wow...

Dozens of combat skills were bombarded on the stage, but Yang Feng had already left.

"Big Brother Flying Eagle! Someone robbed our white and golden keys.

"What?"

As soon as the flying eagle's eyes opened, the blue veins between his eyebrows beat. Unexpectedly, someone dared to grab his key. Who is impatient? At this time, the soul ferryman in front rushed over. Ha... The flying eagle punched out, directly penetrated the chest of the soul harbinger, and put the three white and golden keys in his hand. When some other professionals who originally planned to kill the soul ferryer with a punch, the idea that came to their hearts was suddenly scared and choked back.