Whether it is these warriors on the novice battlefield now, or other people from all races in the universe who are paying attention here, many of them have lived for a long, long time, and they have seen basically everything that can happen.
But I have never seen this scene before.
This is a way of fighting that they don't quite understand.
It looks a bit soft and too ordinary, but in fact it beats the lives of these besieged hills topsy turvy.
Maybe one or two attacks won't do much, but there are so many black shadows that he can't stand it. Also, when each black shadow comes, it won't be one or two attacks, but a group of continuous attacks.
As Ye Zhongming kept making moves as if practicing from above, the black shadows below moved accordingly, and casualties soon appeared, and the number continued to increase as time went by.
The life closest to the top of the hill was stopped by Pao Bai and others, and the black shadow was coming from behind. They continued to attack Pao Bai and others, nor did they run away.
There is no way, who makes the black shadow unable to be attacked.
Especially those who are the best among mature warriors. If their strength is not suppressed, it may be okay. Maybe they can find some way to deal with these black shadows. But at the current level of two thousand Leira, they can't even do it with their strength.
out.
Desperately trying to break through Pao Bai and others?
It's not that they haven't considered doing this, it's just that they don't have much confidence in the face of a pincer attack. The death of a person before has reminded them that all-or-nothing is not a good way to solve the problem.
What to do?
Some people started to run away.
The man was already near the edge, but he braved a few blows and rushed into the dense forest.
This undoubtedly reminded many lives, especially those on the edge, to take advantage of the opportunity that these black shadows were closing towards the top of the hill to escape one after another.
Death is inevitable in the process.
At the last moment, the line of life at the top of the hill still made the decision to kill Ye Zhongming.
If you run too far from the edge, you may be beaten to death by the shadow within such a short distance.
If you don't run, that's the only option.
Although Ye Zhongming is constantly 'practicing kung fu', if anyone rushes to his side, his attack will spontaneously turn into a fight with this life.
His fists and feet are not comparable to those of a black shadow. Whether it is the spiritual power contained in them, the gravity control of the earth spirit acting in the attack, or the toxicity of the double poison shadows, they are several levels higher. If you want to kill him,
It's not easy for him.
What's more, there are also Paobai Yiswei Jiesu and others taking care of him.
In fact, there are not many lives that can rush to the top of the hill now, but even so, it caused huge trouble to Pao Bai and others. There were too few of them, and there were too many people to take care of. Later, when Ye
As the shadows controlled by Zhong Ming got closer and closer, the attackers also entered a desperate state.
The plot was disrupted on the battlefield, people kept dying and people kept escaping.
At the end of three minutes, Jie Su was injured and retreated, and could only play a little role in caring for other injured people.
At the end of two minutes, Pao Bai vomited blood and was seriously injured. His body was distorted by the beating, but he was not dead. At the same time, He, who was already injured, had exhausted his energy and completely lost his fighting ability.
On the entire defensive side, only Ye Zhongming, who was still practicing kung fu, and Yiswei, who had the strongest overall strength, were left.
Unlike Ye Zhongming, who was inspired by the fight, Yiswei was now completely acting as a father and a mother. She had to protect herself as well as the wounded, but she could not take care of them all by herself. Soon, someone would die.
…
There is still one minute left before the end of the novice battlefield. The top of the hill is already filled with people and black shadows, and people are falling every second.
There are constant flashes of intense light or huge energy fluctuations, and then disappear.
In this chaos, the bell rang for the end of the novice battlefield, and shock waves that could almost pierce consciousness came from everyone's recorders, forcing everyone to stop.
The black shadow disappeared, and the hills became quiet again. Only the corpses everywhere told everyone what had just happened here.
"This time the novice battlefield is over, everyone stops attacking and waits on the spot."
"No corpses are allowed to be moved, and equipment and weapons picked up from the corpses are not allowed."
The voice was sizzling, as cold as usual, but the pitch of the voice fluctuated slightly, and it was obvious that the mood was not peaceful.
Ye Zhongming was lying on the ground like a noodle. Next to him, an ugly man squatted, at most twenty centimeters away from his face, staring at him.
"Stay away from me, your breath stinks."
Although Ye Zhongming was reluctant to speak in every possible way, the smell of this guy was really too strong, and he was afraid that he would be smoked to death because he was in poor condition.
"Let's go out and have another fight."
This being was beaten so hard by Ye Zhongming just now that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was nothing he could do against Ye Zhongming. For him who had suppressed his strength and came here, let alone the frustration in his heart.
"Look at the time."
"Go away!" Isaway came over and said.
She had to be on guard against the kind of people who might be sent by all the races in the universe, who were similar to death warriors. If she really risked her life and killed Ye Zhongming or Pao Bai Jiesu, who were now unable to fight back, it would be a real disaster.
Shengsheng glanced at Yiswei and stood a little further away, but still looked at Ye Zhongming, obviously waiting for Ye Zhongming's answer.
But the King of Genting is so thick-skinned, no matter how he looks at it, he just won’t agree.
It’s a joke, here, everyone’s strength is 2,000 Fu Lei La. The strongest overall strength, such as Isaway, is estimated to be around 2,500 Fu Lei including equipment?
But what about outside? It's possible for someone to pay 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. If Ye Zhongming estimated that it was more than 1,000 yuan and fought with someone, wouldn't he be courting death?
Transforming into a giant and adding a mountain crown won't work either.
"Thanks."
Ye Zhongming had to speak to Yishui. Without this woman's hard work, none of them would have survived. She not only gave Ye Zhongming a second chance to attack with all his strength, but also hooked up with her male guard.
life.
Now, the only mature warriors still alive on the hill are Jiesu, Paobai, Yiswei, her maid, and two Changxu water tribe members. The rest are dead.
Among the novices, many were killed by the final impact. Fortunately, Mu Han, the Husky Jukui mechanical genius whom Ye Zhongming valued, and others were still alive.
"Help Pao Bai more often in the future, and remember, you owe me a favor."
Yiswei would not treat other people like she did with Pao Bai. She would look up at the sky after saying something calmly.
In the distance, the shadows of aircraft can be seen. They are here to pick up the surviving novices and leave.
Ye Zhongming breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the difficult beginner battlefield was over. Next, it was the most anticipated prize distribution session, right?