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Chapter 235 Yang Yi shot

"not good!"

The face of the Dark Elf High Priest changed with trembling. The totem array under his feet flashed and the moonlight bloomed. He wanted to teleport in front of the black sickle to block this move for his tribe.

But how could Baze let him get his wish? The dark spear pointed tremblingly at the empty place between the high priest and the dark elves. With a hint of banter at the corner of his mouth, the spear shot out with lightning speed!

"Breaking Sky Style!"

A black crack was left behind the spear, and the space was suddenly torn apart, exposing the void inside to everyone's eyes.

At the same time, not far away, the shadowy figure of the Dark Elf High Priest suddenly fell back from the void. His eyes looking at Baze were full of despair. The power of the gun not only tore the void, but also instantly

He hit the target who was originally teleporting in the middle, and he was so powerful!

"Pa!" The dark spear flew back into his hand, and Baze watched coldly as the black sickle swept over many dark elves.

"Don't even think about it!"

At this moment, a figure flashed out and appeared outside the totem array of many dark elves to meet the black sickle.

"It's the envoy of Greenleaf City!"

The high priest recognized the person at a glance, but his mood did not change much. This human being alone could not stop Baze. The black scythe would kill his tribe after harvesting the life of the messenger.

"It's so fast. Why did Yang Yi suddenly run out? Isn't this a suicide attempt?"

"A great master should have a solution, right?"

"I'm so impulsive, I can't save those dark elves!"

In the two studios, after seeing the power of the super boss, none of these members thought highly of Yang Yi. Only the dark elf prophet Goss had a hint of hope in his eyes.

The force of the black scythe made Yang Yi's clothes squeak, and his exposed skin felt uncomfortable as if it was being torn apart by the air. Just by being close to this huge black scythe, Yang Yi's blood volume was already hundreds, and hundreds of dollars were deducted.

, the blood volume dropped to less than half in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yi's eyes were cold. Seeing that the black scythe was approaching, a gray pouch suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards the black scythe without hesitation.

At the same time, I felt so distressed that my heart was bleeding.

"What are you doing?"

However, everyone who saw this scene was puzzled. They originally thought that Yang Yi suddenly ran out because he had some large-scale defensive skills that could block the attack for the dark elves, but now they saw that they didn't have any momentum at all. That's it.

I threw a gray bag over.

"It's over. The master has gone too far in his pretense, so he shouldn't have run out!"

Several players agreed, and the three bosses of Liuli Palace looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the gray bag. Based on their understanding of Yang Yi, he would not be the kind of person who is easily impulsive. Now that he rushed out

, you must have a certain degree of confidence.

At this time, what no one noticed was that the eyes of the dark elf prophet Goss and the high priest lit up, and they noticed an unusual aura from the gray bag. Although the aura was emanating from the fragments of the Moonlight Scepter,

They are completely different, but the degree of tyranny seems to be about the same.

The next second, many players who were not optimistic about Yang Yi suddenly widened their eyes. Even the faces of many desperate dark elves showed a look of disbelief. Thousands of dark goblins were completely stunned.

There, I rubbed my eyes desperately, hoping that what I saw was not real, but an illusion.

I saw the gray sac hitting the huge black scythe. Not only was it not cut open like a weed, but it bounced to the top of the black scythe unharmed. A huge suction force visible to the naked eye came from the mouth of the bag, and it only lasted for a moment.

In an instant, this powerful and sweeping attack from Super BOSS Baze was sucked into the inconspicuous gray bag.

The black sickle disappeared, and the gray sac fell to the ground. Suddenly, tearing sounds appeared on the surface along with cut marks, and then the entire sac exploded, with some strange fragments mixed with small pieces of the sac.

The bag skin flew everywhere.

Countless people were shocked and couldn't help but open their mouths!

Even General Baze was stunned for a moment.

"That bag actually blocked the sweeping army!"

"Quick, hurry up and activate the teleportation array."

"How could one of the general's sure kills be blocked by that human? He must have used some evil method!"

For a time, the dark elves stepped up their efforts to inject energy to activate the teleportation array, while a little commotion occurred on the dark goblin side.

However, Yang Yi was not happy at all after successfully cracking Baze's Sweeping Army. No one knew how much he had just spent.

Those are 4 pieces of top-level 35 gold equipment and a dozen pieces of top-grade green equipment! Items worth more than one million!

The gray bag that was thrown out was clearly the original Evil Moon Beast bag. Not only did the bag contain all the drops from the Level 35 Super BOSS Evil Moon Beast at once, the bag itself was also an item with special uses.

Evil Moon Beast Pouch (Special)

Note: The special space in the space bag used by Evil Moon Beast to carry items can absorb energy-based attacks. Depending on the strength of the attack, an equivalent amount of equipment strength will be consumed.

The bag itself contains 3 pieces of top-level 35 gold equipment and about 10 pieces of top-quality green equipment. However, facing the huge black scythe that Baze swept out from his army, the bag reminded that the equipment inside could not keep up with others.

Attack strength.

Yang Yi had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw in the gold equipment ring he had just obtained. Then he threw in all the top-quality green equipment he had obtained. This was enough, but it was only as strong as the black sickle. Collision between the two was likely to cause damage.

Both jade and stone are burned.

The evil moon beast pouch is precious, but the remaining gold equipment on Yang Yi is not that bad. What's more, he vowed never to use this pouch again from now on. Spending millions at a time? Is it just to resist the enemy?

An attack? This TM is simply more prodigal than the second-generation rich prodigal. Speaking of which, any Huaxia Coin warrior would be embarrassed to claim such an identity in front of him!

There was a flash of light from behind, and several dark elf prophets and priests were teleported away along with the rest of the tribe. The remaining nearly 20 prophets and priests stayed here, looking at Yang Yi with gratitude in their eyes.

"Oh? Interesting!"

Not far away, Baze was not worried about the many dark elves who had escaped. At this time, he was more interested in the human who blocked his attack.

The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a sinister smile. Baze looked at Yang Yi and said, "You are the human being who killed three of my subordinates. That's really good!"

Many dark elves have moved away, and Yang Yi has tried his best. He has no intention of leaving alive. At this time, he smiled casually and replied: "Thank you for the compliment!"

"Then since I helped you get rid of the three men who were trying to usurp the throne, can you let me leave?" Yang Yi winked at Baze and said in a frivolous tone.

In the distance, hearing Yang Yi's rogue words, the people in Fengmang Studio and Liuli Palace looked at each other, speechless.

"You really deserve a beating!"


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