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Mojin's body flew out, and at the same time he was shaken out of his human-spiritual state.
The loud noise here made everyone look at it. They didn't know what skill made such a loud noise.
Bai Feng stood, and one of his hands was left with nothing but bones.
But he was smiling.
He broke through the magic of magic gold, and he saw that the Holy See who had once made him walk around the hell gate without using his full strength was vomiting blood.
The people in the fierce battle between the Renxing Team and the Ling Chamber of Commerce subconsciously moved closer to their respective bosses, but after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the Magic Gold Holy Seat actually stood up, pushed away the men around him, and the wolf soul appeared around him again.
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"You are very powerful. You actually used this method to break my human psychic ability. What you used was... sonic boom?"
There was also a trace of admiration on Mo Jin's face. If he guessed correctly, this opponent used sonic boom to break the human spirit transformation that was ineffective in physical attacks, and used the explosion of air to turn him from human to human.
He exploded out of the psychic state and was seriously injured.
At the same time, Bai Feng's hand that broke through the sound barrier was also blown away.
In order to use sonic boom, the first man in Yingcheng gave up his gold-painted body.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to generate a sonic boom. Human beings' physique cannot allow the body to complete this behavior of breaking through the speed of sound in an instant.
Perhaps the whips of European herdsmen in the sixth century AD could do this, but after all, they were using tools and the characteristics of long whips.
However, the evolving physique and professional bonuses allowed Baifeng, a three-star evolved person, to do this. Even though he paid an extremely heavy price, he still did it.
The two of them had been fighting for so long, and their condition was extremely bad. Mojin could not enter the human spirit transformation again, and Bai Feng also lost an arm.
Maybe many people can't understand Bai Feng's desperate behavior, but if he gives up his interests, gains and losses, and the agreements he and Ye Zhongming reached, and just looks at his character or character, he may be able to find the answer.
Bai Feng is no longer fighting for Ye Zhongming or Yunding Villa, who saved his life. He is fighting for himself. Maybe it's dignity, maybe it's hatred, maybe it's just the interest of men to distinguish themselves.
"We haven't decided the winner yet." Mo Jin raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, today we have to decide the winner." Bai Feng replied.
The two jealous men bumped into each other again during this conversation.
It's just that this time, there is no competition over whether the profession is strong or not, there is no clever use of the previous skills, there is just an instinctive fight on the edge of human life and death.
This kind of battle is not pretty, but it is extremely thrilling.
"Boss!"
"The Holy See!"
People kept calling their respective leaders, trying to get them out of this behavior that was basically consuming their vitality.
Centered on the two leaders who were fighting together, the Renxing team and the people from the Ling Chamber of Commerce's Magic Golden Seat broke into a desperate fight, and lives continued to disappear.
At this time, both sides know that they cannot stop or escape. Once this happens, the one who escapes will be massacred.
When Mo Jin and Bai Feng were separated, the two bosses had become bloody men. Bai Feng's remaining arm was twisted and seemed to have been broken. One eye was missing, and a bloody hole was chewed there.
A large piece of Mo Jin's right rib collapsed, and all his orifices were bleeding. His legs were weak when he was held up by his men, and his knees had been shattered.
Both sides slowly retreated. The place where the battle had just occurred was filled with more than two hundred corpses.
The two bosses had lost consciousness and fell into a coma due to severe injuries. No one could guarantee that they would wake up. Their respective subordinates looked at each other and started to retreat together in a tacit understanding.
If the fight continues, victory will not belong to any side, because even if everyone on the other side is killed, not many people on your side will survive. That is not victory.
In order not to be annihilated by the tide of evolution, evacuation is the best way.
The number one man in Yingcheng and the Magic Gold Holy Seat in Yingcheng District were both wounded and about to die.
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The short thorn missed Zhao Xingmei's heart just a little bit, and every beat there seemed to hit the short thorn.
Another short thorn pierced Zhao Xingmei's fair and slender neck, but was blocked by Feixing's bow before cutting off the artery.
However, a large amount of blood was still left from these two wounds, staining the clean beige windbreaker of the boss of Xingmei Company red.
"Without...this...bow, you are just...trash."
Under the mask of the blue and white Holy See, these words floated out, with a few coughs in the middle. On the edge of the mask, some blood was flowing, along the side edge to the chin, and dripped to the ground.
The back of the female Holy See was now in a mess, most of the flesh and blood had disappeared, and some of the white bones were exposed.
Da Sheng's starlight just hit there, even if he was wearing gray-level defensive equipment, even if Qinghua finally exhausted his mental power and used the Condensation Death Channel, hoping to slow down the meteor flying skill of the green bow and arrow.
Turn, but it only reduces some damage, but it cannot really avoid this skill.
At the same time, the Blue and White Holy See's attack to take the opportunity to kill Zhao Xingmei failed.
Summoning the last strength in his body, the Blue and White Holy Throne drew out his short thorn, jumped back, and shouted at the same time: "Let's go!"
The Holy See's men immediately surrounded him and began to retreat while protecting Qinghua.
The people in Xingmei Company naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog, but Zhao Xingmei stopped them with a drink.
"Our mission is over if a Holy See loses the ability to fight again." Zhao Xingmei looked at Yunding who was the first to kill the Holy See, but gave up chasing Yuanshan's men and started to rush towards Yingcheng.
Everyone in the villa made her choice.
Zhao Xingmei didn't see the flames in the sky just now, and she didn't even pay attention to the huge explosion, because her attention was on the Blue and White Holy Seat, which has powerful and strange abilities.
But she sensed something was wrong from the unusual behavior at Yunding Villa, and when she thought about Ye Zhongming not appearing here, Zhao Xingmei felt that something might have happened.
Many possibilities came to mind, each of which would have a different impact on the future situation in Yingcheng, and in turn affect the decisions and development of Xingmei Company, so Zhao Xingmei chose to let Qinghua Holy Seat and her men survive.
If something really happened to that man, then... we need to reconsider the future.