Just as Di Chaoyu expected, Wang Shun couldn't restrain his anger after hearing that his clan members had been humiliated. He punched and smashed the marble front desk. Suddenly, the flying stone chips scratched Chunying's delicate skin.
But the trolls still didn't attack them.
Oh wow, that's awesome. Yi Tingxie thought, igniting his fighting spirit to resist this small injury.
"Boss Wang, calm down. As long as the trolls are obedient, Country S will not treat you badly."
The naked meaning of these words is self-evident - to become the government's dog.
"The patriarch will not let you go!"
"Oh? This is the East, the strongest country with three S-class transgressors. You were sent here, it seems you don't have a good relationship with the ethnic group, right?" Yi Tingxie took a deep breath and almost smoked out the remaining cigarette.
All done.
"You can't even protect your closest family members!"
"Okay, the mental disruption has worked."
While Ji Liangchen was broadcasting, he retreated to a safer area, threw three runestones and instantly hid them in the barrier and disappeared. The first lesson of the "Messenger" is to protect yourself.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Wang Shun looked up to the sky and roared, and his whole body was twisted like ripples, as the pre-installed illusions were torn apart by the uncontrollable power of anger. He revealed an ugly face, and the Tang suit was tight on his rough body, which was quite absurd.
His eyes were fixed on the handsome man, and then he waved a huge fist.
Yi Tingxie threw away the cigarette and swung the sword out of its sheath. He dodged, holding the back of the sword with his left hand, and met it with the blade. There was only a "ding" sound, and the blade made a metallic sound when it collided with his fist.
This is the troll's passive - "hardening". The effect is as its name suggests, a skill that can make the body become like metal. The stronger the troll, the higher the density of the hardened part of the body.
Yi Tingxie raised his smiling face, and his fighting spirit struck accurately from the blade.
In an instant, accompanied by roars, the aliens ambushing on the second floor swarmed in, and the members of the special operations team also began to attack.
Suddenly, gunfire broke out.
An elite team member entangled Wang Tai, allowing Class A to fight one on one.
Wang Shun was a little surprised by the fist that was firmly blocked, and suddenly felt a pain in his hand, which was actually a small cut.
He is truly worthy of being able to use his fighting spirit so precisely.
Di Chaoyu had known Yi Tingxie since he was a student, but he was not from a distinguished background and his personal strength was not top-notch. Like Zhao Zhicheng, he was just an ordinary member of the "top trio" who watched.
However, a brain with perfect logic and a character that is not prone to belittle oneself are also one of Di Chaoyu's great advantages. He does not have the strength to directly participate in A-level battles, so he carefully observes the battle situation.
The succubus Haru Sakura was too frightened to move. Qiushi, whom she had seen in the morning, rushed over to help her up and took her away from the center of the battlefield.
Di Chaoyu chased after him, but was blocked by a bright red figure.
Xia Yue, she holds a gauntlet in each hand, her graceful figure is wrapped in red brocade, her cold appearance makes her not look like a succubus, but she has a different kind of temptation because of her racial talent.
Even though she knew that she was not good at physical skills, she still stood firmly on Di Chaoyu's trajectory.
But on the battlefield, there is no such thing as pity.
Di Chaoyu frowned slightly and entered the offensive state. Without stopping, he unsheathed two iron rulers. Xia Yue hurriedly swung the knife, but was easily blocked by the man.
With just two moves and a huge gap in combat experience, Di Chaoyu managed to jam one of the succubi's daggers and broke it severely at the same time. Before the weak attack from her other hand came, the man quickly took action, and the tip of the iron ruler
It hit her throat accurately.
Immediately, blood overflowed from the succubus's mouth, and her eyes were filled with tears because of the pain, but her vocal cords were damaged and she could not scream.
"Stop acting rashly, you won't die." Di Chaoyu said calmly.
He had lost half of his strength just now, not because he was soft-hearted, but for investigators, one more survivor means one more confession.
Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him, but this feeling disappeared instantly. At the same time, a shrill scream came from the second floor. If he heard correctly, it was the voice of the last succubus.
Ji Liangchen calmly observed the battle situation in the barrier, and would issue timely mental attacks and accurate instructions at the right time. He found that there was a B-level alien on the second floor that had not taken action.
So he easily locked onto the succubus Dongxue, and when she cursed Di Chaoyu, he eliminated the effect of that spell and cast a powerful stun spell.
Unexpectedly, this succubus had such amazing willpower that she even broke her own fingers to resist this spell. However, due to the disparity in strength, she fainted in the end.
When Wang Shun and Yi Tingxie were fighting, two A-level trolls hidden in the elevator suddenly rushed out. Their size was slightly smaller than Wang Shun, but they were also two meters tall. They were a
He carries a mace on one shoulder and a giant ax in the other.
Hearing the roar of dragons and lions, Yan Zhe broke through the wall and entered. He quickly took a stance and struck out with his fists with a domineering blow, which actually knocked the huge and sturdy troll away from the air.
The morale of the special operations team was greatly boosted. The ancient warriors brandished their sharp blades, while others launched burst attacks. In a short period of time, one-third of the aliens able to move were reduced.
The A-level mid-level ones are not invincible to the lower ones, but in the face of Yan Zhe's overwhelming momentum, the two trolls are a little timid. That is an emotion that only occurs when they meet the clan leader far in the west.
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At this time, Dongxue's sharp screams came, pulling them out of their timidity. They roared to embolden themselves, and faced the lion with ease with their weapons in hand.
Yan Zhe's whole body was ignited with a red glow of fighting spirit, and he was extremely domineering.
"Bafangquan·Tenth Form"
Dou Qi takes shape. This is a form that only A-level players can have. By allowing Dou Qi to materialize, it can truly strengthen one or more values in the six dimensions.
What Yan Zhe strengthens is strength and speed, which will greatly increase the power of his moves.
He fired more than a dozen punches in an instant, and the punches were like cannonballs. The trolls raised their weapons and could only barely block them, but this was in vain. The fists hit the maces and axes many times, and they were actually beaten.
The steel weapon cracked the gap.
As the last two fists were blasted out, the weapon shattered into pieces, and the direct force caused the troll to retreat again.
Unexpectedly, the A-level troll was unable to fight back under Yan Zhe's attack.
Hey, this uncle should be almost A-level strong, right? This is really difficult to handle... Yi Tingxie took a step and turned sideways to avoid Wang Shun's rough fist.
The opponent's attacks were fierce and powerful, but Yi Tingxie was always able to block it with just the right amount of strength, and at the same time, he used just the right amount of fighting spirit to leave a trail of blood. After a few attacks, several wounds were left on the troll's tough body.
When Wang Shun was mentally disturbed, his punching movements were somewhat deformed this time. Yi Tingxie did not miss this opportunity, and his fighting spirit quickly gathered. In a flash of silver light, the sharp blade slashed out from bottom to top.
"Extreme intention·countercurrent"
A stream of blood burst out from Wang Shun's chest, but the A-level troll was not only physically strong, but also had extremely amazing recovery power. The damaged flesh and blood coagulated and became entangled in an instant, and it recovered as before in just a few seconds.
Humans... are so frighteningly weak. Could it be that they have lost too much because of this brain?
Yi Tingxie thought and began to gather momentum.
Moon-white fighting spirit ignited quietly, which was completely different from Yan Zhe's power.
He raised his head, and his pupils reflected Wang Shun's figure leaping high, and the troll's body, like a mountain, was attacking him like a mountain.
Yi Tingxie looked calm as usual, gently pushed out the blade with his left thumb, and placed his right hand on the handle.