The moment Skavi died, the remaining five sub-tribes immediately began to fight back!
We have already been torn apart, this is a fight to the death!
However, before their attack could arrive, Zhang Lang had already disappeared again and appeared behind the little clan running back and forth during the competition, with his sword raised and dropped!
With a swipe, the heads of the clan members fell to the ground, and the half-opened portal in their hands was suddenly annihilated.
After killing the guy who was the easiest to slip away, Zhang Lang rushed in front of the strongest member of the clan and struck down with his fist!
The right wrist of the sturdy big rat has been broken. Although he drank the potion, he has not fully recovered. Now he can only resist with one hand. With a click, his left forearm was instantly broken, and Zhang Lang's fist went
The momentum continued unabated, and it hit his Tianling Cap. With a pop, the huge gray head was smashed into the cavity!
As the huge headless corpse fell to the ground, continuous gunshots rang out, and several bullets hit Zhang Lang, but it was the sub-clan who used double guns who was attacking.
He probably also knew that it was difficult for ordinary bullets to hurt Zhang Lang, so this time he used a special kind of slime bomb. Once hit, it would immediately explode into flocs, like thousands of strands of spider silk.
Zhang Lang wraps it up.
This kind of bullet has a strong restraining ability, but it cannot restrain Zhang Lang, who has terrifying power and magical hands. He broke the restraint in a few times and rushed towards the opponent.
Just when Zhang Lang's hand knife was about to hit, the figure of the clan suddenly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lang felt an attack from behind, and his body was once again covered with annoying silk wadding.
The ability to flash? Zhang Lang broke out of the restraints, launched the Void Moon Stride, and rushed towards the opponent in a zigzag trajectory. But even so, he was still shot frequently. It's just that he was too fast, and the speed of the slime cooling could not keep up.
, just stretched and spread behind him, like a bride's wedding dress.
puff!
The clan member who fired the gun was eventually caught by Zhang Lang and stabbed in the abdomen with a hand knife.
"Tracking bullets?" Zhang Lang snorted: "No wonder your marksmanship is so good."
After saying this, he used his palms to split the enemy in front of him into two.
At the same time, Zhang Lang heard a rustling sound in his ears. He turned around and saw that the guy who could turn into sand was planning to escape through the crack in the door!
Zhang Lang sneered, rushed forward, raised his hand and grabbed his sand-shaped body that was still on the other side of the door.
The moment Zhang Lang came into contact with the sand, the guy's body was forcibly restored. But the problem is that at this time, half of his body had turned into sand outside the door. Now the forced restoration is equivalent to letting this guy be pinched.
When he entered the crack of the door, which was less than one centimeter wide, his spine was immediately broken, his internal organs were displaced, and blood flowed down the crack in the door.
Even so, Zhang Lang was still not satisfied. He raised his hand and hacked down the door along with him to ensure that everything was safe.
At this point, only the last sub-clan is left.
Zhang Lang looked back and frowned in confusion.
This last survivor neither ran away nor fought back, but just stood there, stretching out his hands to Zhang Lang, frowning, clenching his teeth, trembling all over, and feeling like he couldn't poop.
Zhang Lang blinked. He remembered that this guy only competed in one event, which seemed to be a speed calculation competition with him.
The water attribute has increased to nearly 300 points. Although Zhang Lang dare not say that he has become smarter, he has indeed reached superhuman levels in terms of hard skills such as memory, calculation ability, and reaction speed. Simple four arithmetic operations, calculation
No weapon may be faster than him, and with bullet time and the ability to concentrate, he naturally won that match easily.
From this point of view, this last guy should focus on the water attribute? What does it mean to have a blast here without losing a few magic spells?
"Stop him quickly!" Catherine shouted from afar, data flashed in her glasses: "This guy is using mental skills. He is trying to directly attack your soul. No matter how strong your physical body is, facing a powerful mental attack,
It’s also very dangerous!”
Zhang Lang was slightly startled when he heard this, then he chuckled and walked towards the last clan.
As he got closer and closer, the tribe trembled more and more fiercely. When Zhang Lang came to the front, blood even came out of this guy's black nose.
Zhang Lang shook his head and raised his hand to end his life. Poor this hero who was good at mental attacks, he still didn't understand until his death why his full strength attack had no effect at all.
After finishing all the sub-tribes, Zhang Lang turned around and looked at the people at Altar No. 241.
The enemies were eliminated, and these reincarnations should have been cheering, but for some reason, when Zhang Lang glanced at them, they all shuddered for no reason and fell silent instantly.
Zhang Lang slowly walked back to Xiao Mo and looked at the trophies scattered all over the floor.
A small part of this is the bet made by the sub-clan, but more of it is what Altar No. 241 lost to the opponent.
Looking at their former weapons and equipment on the ground, the people at Altar No. 241 had complicated expressions.
Especially Ning Chengyu, this young master who was once extremely arrogant, is now sitting in the corner like an eggplant beaten by frost, with his head lowered in dejection, but his eyes are still staring at his sword.
Zhang Lang sighed: "You have a businessman, right? Let him come out and trade all these things back!"
"What?!" Everyone at Altar No. 241 could hardly believe their ears: "You mean, you want to return these equipment to us?"
"What? You don't want it?"
"No, no, no, no..." Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly gathered to claim their belongings. The only businessman in the team was dragged to the front by everyone.
But this guy finally had some discernment. He was the first to hold up the unique sword and ran to Ning Chengyu's side:
"Master, your sword is back!"
Ning Chengyu looked at him and then at the knife, but did not take it. Instead, he stood up and walked to Zhang Lang.
"This knife is yours!" Ning Chengyu looked into Zhang Lang's eyes: "And all the equipment, you won it back with your own strength, and they should all belong to you!"
As soon as these words came out, the other reincarnations suddenly had a bitter look on their face, thinking that you are arrogant and arrogant, so don't bring us with you. You are the young master. If anyone else dares to act like this, they will definitely get a beating.
Circle kick!
Zhang Lang looked at Young Master Ning with some surprise. Even after a complete defeat, he still maintained his self-esteem and arrogance and refused to accept charity from others.
Some are naive and some need to be beaten, but Zhang Lang doesn't hate this kind of person.
"You also said that these things are mine, so what should I do with them and who should I give them to? Is it also my freedom?"