The woman with the spear left a string of phantoms in the air, and when she used her Qinggong to the extreme, she was as fast as a shooting star, carrying the power of breaking a cauldron and sinking a boat, and struck Hebi Weng. The latter seemed to have felt the power of this blow, and obviously did not dare to underestimate it.
Look down on your opponent who is trying his best.
He slapped his palms several times in succession to force back the man named Saint and the Heavenly Shield who used the sword. He pressed his palms in vain, and his robes were filled with real energy. Just when the tip of the spear penetrated three feet in front of his body.
, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Go to hell!"
"Peng!"
As expected, the two energies collided, causing a huge explosion. The scattered energy flew in all directions, leaving deep pits on the ground. The expression on the face of the heavenly being wrapped under the iron armor could not be seen.
But the pool of blood flowing out from under the helmet proved that she had been injured.
He Biweng took a fistful of his palms and slapped the gun body heavily, letting out his inner energy like crazy.
"puff!"
Tianren and his gun were carried away by this palm. He fell heavily to the ground, rolled over twice, and struggled to sit up. Although the injuries were not serious, they were not life-threatening.
, after all, Hebiweng was also poisoned.
Just when the heavenly man flew out, the power of Hebiweng's palm had just exploded. He had been waiting for the saint who had been waiting for him to fly over. The giant sword was ready to strike, and struck on his palm. His eyes suddenly exploded.
It emits an eerie light that frightens the mind.
"Soul-taking**!"
There was a loud shout and an explosion. Hebiweng was stunned for a moment, and the movements of his men slowed down even more. The sky shield on the other side turned sharply, pulled away the shield, and waved his left hand, and a
The silver light flashed away and disappeared straight into Hebiweng's chest.
"ah--"
In an instant, Hebi Weng, who was in severe pain, burst out with a roar that shook the sky. He waved his hands violently and knocked the saint in front of him away. He covered the wound on his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Tiandun, you kid can do it, I have already told you that you can do it!"
Tongtian Lei did not participate in the direct attack. The whip with a length of several feet was blazing, and he was assisting everyone from the side. At this moment, when he saw the Sky Shield succeeding in one blow, he suddenly smiled, as if he had seen the master who had killed this world-shaking master.
scene.
The battle situation in the valley is now quite obvious. All the players outside the wall have been slaughtered. The deer stick guest is tightly wrapped up by a group of players. They desperately use their flesh and blood to stop this terrifying killing machine. Some people who have been frozen into ice sculptures are raging around.
In the scattered energy, it shattered into pieces of ice slag.
Obviously Hebiweng's roar has made Luzhangke a little nervous. He no longer kills the players bit by bit, and rises into the air. After seeing Hebiweng's miserable state, he roars, and the temperature in the entire valley is even higher.
It has dropped a lot, and the chill coming from the bottom of people's hearts almost freezes their minds.
Hebi Weng, who suffered heavy injuries, had obviously been injured to his core. Not only was his movements a little slow, but his feet were also a little sluggish. The two attacks by underestimating the enemy completely caused him to lose his advantage. Now under the attack of four masters, he was also
He could only barely remain undefeated, but the delay in his injury would gradually kill him.
Seeing Luzhangke soaring into the sky, Hebiweng shouted urgently: "Senior brother, save me!"
Luzhangke said solemnly: "All these little ants must die for me! The Xuanming Divine Palm is sweeping the world!"
In mid-air, Luzhangke walked in the air, his body spinning constantly. The cold air on his palms became stronger and stronger, as if all the heat in the valley had been drained away. The huge whirlwind was mixed with pieces of ice.
and scattered weapons, constantly stirring.
In this cold wind, players retreated one after another, took out their shields to protect themselves, and huddled together with their surrounding companions. A blizzard made it impossible for them to open their eyes, and they had to be careful of flying objects in the air. In an instant, there were ten
Several people died under these things.
Ye Cheng on the top of the mountain looked at the scene in front of him in horror. A storm rolled up in the valley more than ten feet wide. Looking down from his position, he could no longer see the situation clearly. Just the cold chill was enough.
It makes people shiver uncontrollably.
Ling Yun and the Emei disciples were even more horrified and could not utter a word. Such a scene was the first time in their gaming careers. It was beyond the scope of ordinary masters and was beyond their imagination.
Although Ye Cheng was shocked, he was not panicked at all. He slowly entered the realm of his true self and felt the shocking feeling of power between heaven and earth, which made him immersed in another world.
When the momentum had reached a peak, Luzhangke pressed down hard with both palms. In an instant, a whirlwind was struck down by an invisible big hand, and the storm swept across the entire valley in an instant.
After a long time, everything calmed down in the valley. After everything dispersed, all that was left was a mess, and many players who were still standing were frozen and turned into wooden piles.
After a while, the four masters in the crowd got up from the ground. Looking at the scene in front of them, their faces turned cold. They immediately began to greet their teammates, clearing the number of people and observing the surrounding situation.
Ye Cheng patted Ling Yun, who was still in a daze, and whispered: "It's time for us to leave. Hebi Weng has been seriously injured and must find a place to heal immediately. The closest place to here is Yanying Mountain, and they will definitely go there
there!"
Ling Yun stood dumbly and said: "Is it just a few of us? It will definitely be difficult to move forward!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "So let's go down the mountain first. So many players outside the Great Wall have died. Just pick up a few at will and change your outfit!"
All the disciples in Emei sighed silently and had to agree with Ye Cheng's words. This was undoubtedly a surrender. Under the fierce pressure of the players outside the Great Wall, the head-on collision and defeat made them have no choice but to mix and merge into the Great Wall. This is not another time.
compromise.
There were many casualties in the valley, especially under Luzhangke's final terrifying blow. There were probably hundreds of players killed or injured, all of whom were killed by the icy cold air that penetrated their hearts.
Everyone easily swept away some of the fallen equipment, and the players who were busy counting the wounded had no time to pay attention to these things. This battle was originally a victory for them, but in the end they still underestimated the two players.
The strength of a super strong man, but the price is hundreds of lives.
In the forest, Ye Cheng and others changed their outfits. Looking at Ling Yun's tight-fitting armor, showing off her beautiful figure, they couldn't help but joke, which made Ling Yun a little embarrassed. There were also marks on her beautiful cheeks.
Blushed.
The equipment style of players outside the Great Wall is far different from that of players in Middle-earth. Like players in the Western Region, they all follow a simple route. Naturally, they only protect important parts of the body, but many places are exposed, which shows another aspect.
An open style.
Ye Cheng didn't dare to go too far. He just made a few casual jokes and stopped mentioning it. Instead, everyone studied the situation of Yanying Mountain in detail.
As the first stop beyond the Great Wall, Yanying Mountain belongs to the territory of the Qibi people, and hundreds of miles to the left, right, east and west of this place are endless seas of sand. It is definitely not possible for ordinary people to cross that sea of sand.
Simple things can easily cost your life.
Therefore, the geographical location of Yanying Mountain is even more important. It is connected with Haote City and Suni City, and is the only way to the outside of the Great Wall.
After walking for a long time, Ye Cheng and others finally arrived at the foot of Yanying Mountain. They looked up at the hill, which was only more than thirty feet high, and felt strange admiration in their hearts. A city carved on the mountain exuded a sense of command.
The urge to impress people.
Because the equipment of the players outside the Great Wall was changed, Ye Cheng's tall figure seemed a little thin. The group soon arrived at the foot of the mountain. No one was waiting here to collect the fee for entering the city. There were just people with sharp eyes like eagles.
A man outside the Great Wall.
When these people's eyes glanced at Ye Cheng and others, they only had a look of surprise and greed, but they didn't notice anything else. After all, after changing their clothes, as long as they didn't show any special actions, anyone would be surprised.
Not sure of authenticity.
Along the excavated mountain road, everyone quickly reached the top of the mountain. The noisy and crowded crowds, the chaotic street stalls, and the shops built with simple wood all showed the hardship and simplicity of life here.
It wasn't until we reached the center of the town that a few decent houses appeared, but not many people came in or out.
Ling Yun whispered: "Let's go in quickly. The looks in the eyes of the people outside are really unbearable!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Who makes you all so beautiful? How can you not make this group of people get angry looking at you!"
"It's already here, and you're still not serious. Aren't you afraid of being seen through?"
Ling Yun had nothing to do with Ye Cheng's teasing. He could only roll his eyes to show his displeasure when he cursed.
Ye Cheng glanced around. The simplicity outside the Great Wall was beyond his expectation. The busy and bustling long street now consisted of simple sheds set up on both sides of the road for people to eat and drink inside. There were also blazing bonfires.
The cattle and sheep on the wooden fork all indicate that this place is outside the Great Wall.
"Let's go in!"
After receiving the approval, the women hurriedly cheered and rushed into the two-story building with the restaurant's logo.
Ye Cheng clearly noticed the envious and jealous eyes of the players around him, as well as some greed and faint murderous intent.
The moment he stepped into the small building, Ye Cheng realized that this place was much more luxurious than it looked. Even compared to some gold-burning caves in Middle-earth, various rare animal skins were laid on the seats.
, the wine in the cup is even more fragrant, and with the desert surrounding it, the attractively colored fruits are priceless treasures.
"No wonder the people outside have that kind of look. The decoration here is luxurious and there are all kinds of strange things. I'm afraid it's a burnt gold cave!"
While he was still pondering in his mind, Ling Yun, who had already chosen his action, waved to him. More than ten people sat around the largest table, and they had already begun to enjoy the rare delicacies here, relieving the depression and frustration of these days.
.
However, Ye Cheng still noticed some people in this hall. What shocked him the most was a Chinese character in the southeast corner. He had a rough appearance, dark skin, and eyes as sharp as an eagle. He was drinking a glass of wine quietly.
The fine wine is leaning against a seemingly ordinary knife on the side of the table leg.
The knife was not only a good knife, but also a knife with a strong killing intent. Even before the knife came out of its sheath, Ye Cheng could already feel a hungry and ferocious soul inside the scabbard, which seemed to be roaring fiercely.
Ye Cheng secretly sighed. He didn't expect that today's masters are so worthless. In a small building, there is a master who is no less than himself. It makes him very interested in this trip beyond the Great Wall.
