Uncle Ruanfan and the others completely lost the chance to escape.
Because as soon as Wuhun appeared, he created a barrier, trapping Uncle Ruanfan and others inside.
"Don't even think about leaving here. Also, in this barrier, you won't just drop one level."
If there is no soul.
The expressions of Uncle Ruanfan and others changed drastically.
"What do you mean? And! Who are you?"
Uncle Ruanfan asked with a cold face.
But he just finished speaking.
An old man next to him screamed.
The blood volume is instantly cleared.
What's more important.
The uncle didn't hang up.
Instead, he was resurrected with half of his health.
The level dropped by one level.
This is just the beginning.
Next.
Except for the soft rice uncle.
Several other uncles seemed to be attacked by some force.
Each one screamed incessantly, and their blood volume was instantly emptied.
And they didn't hang back. Instead, they were resurrected with half health on the spot, then were killed by attacks, resurrected again... and the cycle continued.
"Damn! Who the hell are you?"
Uncle Ruanfan was so angry that his voice changed.
"You don't need to know who I am, as long as you hand over the Dzi Bead, your brothers will be teleported out."
The soulless voice is full of evil charm.
Hand over the Dzi beads?
The soft rice uncle frowned.
This thing is related to the mystery that has been plaguing him for a long time.
Just if you don't hand it over.
My old buddies may fall back to level zero.
"Ruifan, don't hand it over!"
"Yes! So what if we go back to level zero? The worst we can do is start all over again!"
"Don't be a coward, soft rice! Leave us alone!"
Support from my dear friends.
Instead, Uncle Ruanfan made up his mind.
He gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"I can give you the Dzi Bead, but you must first let my brother go."
"No, no, no, you are not qualified to talk to me until I get the Dzi Bead."
Wuhun shook his head and looked very domineering.
But at this moment.
A bitchy voice directly reached everyone's ears.
"Um... interrupt me, please tell me who called Wangwang on behalf of the fight."
Wangwang fights for you?
Everyone present looked at him with strange expressions.
Then everyone exclaimed in surprise.
"Huh? It's Brother Huan!"
"Huangou, is that you?"
Uncle Ruofan and Wuhun spoke at the same time.
It's just that the tone of the two people is obviously different.
A surprise mixed with ecstasy.
One is angry and vicious.
At this time, Ye Huan came slowly with a smile on his face and a harmless appearance.
"Who called Wangwang to fight?"
"Me! I called you!"
The soft rice uncle was stunned for only two seconds before he reacted.
All the time.
The soft rice uncle often acts as a supporter for Ye Huan.
It can be said that with just one look from Ye Huan, the soft rice uncle will know what to do next.
"Okay! I am the founder of Wangwang Daidai, and I am also the No. 1 employee. The first order is free for you. Tell me, who should I hit?"
Ye Huan had a serious look on his face, like a tool man with great professional ethics.
The soft rice uncle reacted quickly and directly stretched out his hand to point at the soulless clone.
"Hit him!"
"No problem. Should I be beaten to death, crippled, or beaten to half death?"
Ye Huan asked again.
What he said was a bitch.
The corner of the soft rice uncle's mouth twitched slightly, and he was quite confused about whether to laugh or cry.
"Any idea?"
"Of course the prices are different. Killing him is the most expensive, but the first order is free. You can choose to kill him."
"Oh, then beat him to death."
Ye Huan and Uncle Ruanfan are singing together here.
Wuhun over there was already so angry that his body was shaking.
Also bark and fight on behalf of me!
And beat me to death!
Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?
"Huangou, we haven't finished settling the accounts yet. Since you're here, let's settle the accounts together today."
The soulless voice fell.
The sand all around shook.
Bang bang bang...
A dead man in black emerged from the ground.
There were at least several hundred people in front and behind.
Moreover, these black-robed warriors are all high-level warriors, possessing self-awareness and whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.
"Oh no! Do you want to bully the minority?"
Ye Huan deliberately turned his nostrils upward, dug his hands out, and even flicked the boogers onto Wuhun's body.
He is so mean to the extreme.
"Brothers, come out and do some activities."
Ye Huan suddenly waved his hand.
Swish, brush, brush...
More than a dozen figures appeared out of thin air.
There were men and women among them, and their clothes were all embroidered with black dragon patterns.
It was the Black Dragon team that had been leveling up in Ye Huan's destiny space.
to be honest.
Ye Huan was too lazy to fight these dead men in black.
Furthermore, he also wanted to see the results of the Black Dragon Team's recent retreat.
Mo Si: "Hey, it's so lively."
Li Mengxi: "Hey, Brother Huan, are these people training for us?"
Unable to move: "Come on, my big shield has not been rubbed for a long time."
The Black Dragon Team appears.
The scene immediately became lively.
How to say it.
They are all a group of people with social credentials.
It would be weird if it wasn't lively.
"You deal with these guys, and I'll deal with this barrier."
Following Ye Huan's order.
The battle started instantly.
The members of the Black Dragon Team are together basically every day, and it’s hard to be too skilled in all kinds of coordination.
Even if you face hundreds of high-level dead soldiers.
They still remained relaxed and started killing quickly.
As for Ye Huan.
He directly reached out and touched the barrier.
The demon cracking hand blessed by divine fire opens instantly.
"Break it for me!"
Bang!
Ye Huan is like pinching a persimmon.
The barrier was instantly destroyed.
This scene.
Let the murderous intent burst out from Wuhun's eyes.
"You are growing up very quickly, you are indeed that person's child."
Ye Huan changed his number and took back his hand, raising an eyebrow at Wuhun.
"You should respect that person as "boss". According to seniority, it's not too much for you to call me "young master."
"Oh, you are thinking too much."
Wuhun sneered, and black flames suddenly burned on his body.
"You killed my other clone before, and today I'm going to let you taste the power of my soulless flames."
Bang!
Black flames suddenly hit Ye Huan.
Places passed by.
No matter what it was, it was instantly reduced to ashes.
It can be seen from this.
The power of this soulless flame is indeed incredible.
Facing the soulless flames.
Ye Huan didn't dodge at all.
He has immunity from fire.
Nature is not afraid of fire.
What Ye Huan didn't expect was...
Although the soulless flames did not consume Ye Huan's blood.
But when the soulless flames burned Ye Huan's body.
Ye Huan immediately felt a tingling pain all over his body, as if his spirit had been destroyed.
"I'll go! It turns out that Huo Ming is not omnipotent!"
Ye Huan cursed secretly in pain.
The Eight Money Techniques began to take turns.
All of a sudden.
The entire area was wrapped in money, and the smell of money was everywhere.
"Wuxun, let me show you the power of money today!"
Saying that, Ye Huan took another look at the soft rice uncle who had just escaped from the barrier.
"Uncle, Wangwang's No. 1 employee is about to officially start the fight. Once it's done, please remember to give me a 5-star review."
Whoosh!
Ye Huan disappeared on the spot.
Bang bang bang...
Following a series of loud noises.
Ye Huan and Wuhun No. 2 clone officially started a life and death struggle.
Suddenly the storm surged, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the area was filled with flying sand and rocks, and there were constant explosions...
[Author's digression]: The third update of the mate seeking ticket
