The strength of the other six people made Zhuo Yifan even more impressed. Although the attack power of the speed type seemed a little weaker, they made Zhuo Yifan feel a little strenuous several times. It is estimated that among the later masters, the speed can
There shouldn't be many people who are as fast as him!
There is also a short and flexible type, who is naturally good at close combat! His body is a big advantage, and coupled with his speed, it is more difficult for Zhuo Yifan to catch him than to catch other people. But this
This guy became Zhuo Yifan's second target. If there was really a speed competition, Zhuo Yifan asked himself that everyone present could not beat him. No matter how flexible this guy was, he would still be beaten by Zhuo Yifan.
Fan was caught in the act. Before he could react, he was thrown out by Zhuo Yifan. It was in the same direction that the big man flew out just now, and he fell exactly one meter next to the big man.
Then came the second and the third. Zhuo Yifan moved faster and faster. In just a dozen moves, he had already thrown the other four people out, and they also fell accurately near the big man.
The location is just right in a row.
A look of unwillingness flashed across the girl's face, and it was obvious that Zhuo Yifan's strength had exceeded his expectations. He didn't expect this pervert to be so strong.
The only people left at the scene were the woman with the whip and a young man who seemed to be weak. The young man had a decadent temperament all over his body, he looked a little depressed, and there was an elusiveness in his eyes.
” There was an opaque look of hesitation. Zhuo Yifan looked at him a few more times. This guy held a three-edged military thorn in his hand, the kind used for special equipment, but this kind of weapon was still not suitable for Zhuo Yifan.
It's not enough. After all, compared with the blood spirit thorns in his body, this military thorn is equivalent to an embroidery needle at best.
"Are you taking the initiative to surrender, or do you want to be thrown out one by one like them?" Zhuo Yifan asked the two of them calmly.
The woman's face obviously showed a look of hesitation. Her face was not very beautiful, but it gave people a unique temperament that brightened her eyes. It was probably the woman's narrow red and phoenix eyes.
The reason is very eye-catching. Seeing her hesitation at this time, the melancholy man showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then he put away the three-sided army in his hand and said: "You are very strong!"
Just one sentence has already expressed all his meaning. This guy has given up! A smile appeared on Zhuo Yifan's face, and he turned to the woman, his eyes seeming to be inquiring.[
The woman seems a little unwilling, but like the melancholic man, she already knows that it is impossible to defeat Zhuo Yifan. Rather than being thrown out like everyone else, it is better to admit defeat voluntarily. At least she can suffer less physical pain. Although
Zhuo Yifan didn't deal harshly with the other people, but it was okay to let them suffer for a while!
"I give up!" The woman bit her lip lightly and finally sighed.
Zhuo Yifan nodded, turned around and asked the girl with a smile: "How is it? You have made such a big noise, are you satisfied with the result?"
"You're awesome!" Although the girl didn't want to admit it, Zhuo Yifan did win. She didn't even have the courage to admit winning or losing.
"You seem a little unwilling!" Zhuo Yifan walked slowly to the girl and said with a chuckle: "I can give you another chance, if you can call me again!"
