Mu Yang turned around and looked around, and was surprised to find that although most of Pan Yun's clothes were destroyed and his skin was burnt,
But at this moment, he was standing next to Panman alive and kicking, and the three brothers were cheering him up with extremely exaggerated movements.
It was at this moment that Mu Yang understood what had happened.
He never expected that Panman would actually use "Invincible" and "Wangyou" on Panyun.
Second-hand water soul masters can't be so cheating, right?
"Senior Yang, weren't you the one who asked me to use 'Forgetting Worry' and 'Salvation'?"
Panman looked at the furious Mu Yang aggrievedly and said pitifully.
Hearing this, Mu Yang was even more angry and jumped: "Yes, but did I ask you to perform it on Pan Yun?"
"No, no, that's not what you said. If there's a fight, you don't have to worry about it. Just take care of them, right?"
"I...I..." Mu Yang was speechless and looked at Panman blankly. For a moment, he really didn't know how to explain this matter.
"Hey~~~~Bullshit!" Mu Yang sighed, cursed secretly, and nodded gently as if he had accepted the arrangement of fate.
"Okay, okay! Pan Yun, pick it up after the end of 'Purgatory', you can't let them out."
"Panman, recover your soul power as soon as possible. When you can use 'Redemption', remember to give it to me."
After saying that, he said no more and quickly sat cross-legged, quickly recovering his soul power.
You must be angry when you are angry. Who can maintain a normal attitude when you encounter such deceptive teammates?
However, this does not hinder his plan to find Li Jiaojiao, so he still has to work hard to win.
The only thing I blame is that I was mentally retarded at the time. I obviously could go outside the Green Zone to get Soul Orbs by myself, but I had to accept some bullshit mission.
"There are still ten minutes left in this battle!"
Just as Mu Yang was recovering his soul power, the voice of the field supervisor came over.
Each team battle only lasts for half an hour. If all members of the opponent cannot be eliminated within this half hour, it will only be considered a draw.
Muyang ignored the supervisor's voice, as if it did not change his plan.
"There are ten minutes left. Does he still want to use 'Purgatory' to trap the enemy and restore his soul power?"
"He wants a draw, right?"
"That's for sure. There are a total of ten battles in the group. As long as you don't lose, you should be able to advance."
"Haha, when I first saw him fighting against five, I thought he was so powerful. But what turned out to be such a tactic?"
People were talking a lot and speculating about his purpose.
They had no hope for Mu Yang's one-on-five tactics, and now no one thought Mu Yang would win this match.
As time goes by, 'Purgatory' is about to disappear.
Pan Yun was a little hesitant to use it again, but Mu Yang seemed to be used to these people's cheating habits, so he shouted at the right time: "Don't think so much, get ready to make up for the 'Purgatory'."
"Um!"
Pan Yue nodded firmly when he heard this. Just before 'Purgatory' was about to disappear, four new walls of fire rose into the sky again.
When the five people inside were about to swarm out, they were suddenly trapped inside again.
"Brother, they seem to be flattened, what should I do?"
"Don't ask me any questions. I've already told you. Why don't you rush out and kill him?"
"Uh... forget it then."
The five of them felt helpless. Under the current situation, they would definitely not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the Palace Master.
As for burying your head and rushing out? Of course it is unrealistic. Even if you can survive, you probably only have half a life left. A draw is better than losing points.
The audience around the ring became a little anxious while waiting. The originally exciting battle suddenly became boring. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Mu Yang in the field.
Finally, just after the supervisor reminded him of the last five minutes, Panman mobilized his remaining soul power and successfully applied 'salvation' to Mu Yang.
"Take good care of Pan Yun!"
Mu Yang shouted loudly, making everyone confused.
Then he stood up and rushed into 'purgatory' without looking back.
It was also at this time that everyone was surprised to find that Pan Yun was once again inexplicably
He was seriously injured and fell to the ground, smoking.
"What's going on? Someone secretly intervened?"
The field supervisor frowned and glanced sharply around the ring, but he could not feel the presence of soul power.
Pan Yun caught fire twice, and no one could figure out the situation. Only Pan Yutian and Liang Yu, who were on the high platform, squinted their eyes and looked thoughtful.
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Mu Yang rushed into the 'Purgatory', immediately startling the five people, and they were all shocked.
Addicted to baking?
But before they could recover, Mu Yang's dagger stabbed the nearest person.
His soul power has recovered to 80%, and through the bonus of 'redemption', the speed of recovery during the battle is also very obvious.
At this moment, even if he uses 'Slash Soul' without thinking, his soul power is still increasing.
But this is not enough for him to win. If he wants to kill these people, he has to rely on being 'invincible'.
But now these people have obviously discovered their own tricks, and it is not that easy to hand them the key.
With only five minutes left, Mu Yang didn't have much time to think. The only thing he could do now was to attack desperately.
He didn't care about hiding his 'invincible', and directly protected his whole body with it for a long time, so that he would not increase his injuries due to mistakes.
"kill!"
Mu Yang shouted angrily, completely ignoring defense, holding a sword in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand, staring at the crazy attack of one person.
"Be careful, his soul armor is a bit strange."
"Yes, it doesn't seem to be related to Feidao."
The five people were immediately confused by this sudden change. They couldn't fight or not fight for a while.
At this moment, the man who had been stared at by Mu Yang finally lost his temper and slashed the big knife in his hand regardless.
"Chance!"
Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and after a feint, he directly handed his neck over.
"careful!"
"Third brother, stop it!"
"Don't cut!"
Several other people screamed in surprise, but still could not stop the sword from falling.
"drink!"
The moment Mu Yang felt the sword approaching, he raised the sword diagonally from bottom to top, and immediately swung the golden 'soul-killing' sword out, running towards the man's neck.
"Pfft~~~"
The long knife fell, golden light flashed across, and the man's head flew up.
"Ah~~Lao San!"
"Third brother!"
…………
The remaining four people cried out sadly, they really didn't understand how the person who looked like he was dying just now suddenly became so brave.
Only ten minutes have passed!
In fact, this was a result that Mu Yang did not expect. This method of staring at one person was inspired by a certain kung fu superstar when he was watching a movie.
At this moment, I had an idea, and I didn't expect it to be so effective.
"Bah, I should have done this a long time ago." Mu Yang spit out the blood splashing in his mouth and said to himself bitterly, "Thank you Brother Dan."
This change made the remaining four people furious. Although they knew in their hearts that they could not attack the vital points, they were about to lose their minds and would inevitably make some mistakes.
"Kill him!"
"Avenge third brother!"
…
The four of them attacked fiercely, but Mu Yang was very happy.
"I'm not afraid that you won't hit me, but I'm afraid that it won't hurt if you hit me!"
It had only been four minutes, and out of the five people who were still so aggressive, there was now only one left who could still fight Mu Yang.
"Let you show off!"
"Pack!"
"Are you still pretending?"
"Who is the trash?"
Mu Yang angrily beat and scolded him, making the remaining person extremely angry.
However, as his teammates fell one after another, he gradually regained his senses. Even after being insulted by Mu Yang, he still maintained a defensive posture.
, delaying time.
"No, if we don't kill him, we won't have time!"
Mu Yang was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. If a sage-level spirit master concentrated on defense, it would be almost impossible to win a battle of the same level within a short period of time.
Moreover, 'Invincible' is very passive. Even if he attacks with his own head, the pitiful counterattack force is not enough to kill a virtuous spirit master.
Both of them were anxious. After a while, the surrounding wall of fire clearly became trance-like and was about to disappear.
This also means the game is over.
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into 'Purgatory' and said with a cold face: "The game time is up, stop attacking immediately!"
The field supervisor appeared in front of the two of them on time, and it seemed that they were not harmed at all after crossing the 'purgatory'.
"Haha, hahahahaha!"
The remaining spirit master burst out laughing when he heard this, looked at Mu Yang with a sarcastic look, and said provocatively: "How about it? A draw! Haha, rubbish!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yang looked at the wall of fire around him that had not dissipated, and then at the selfless supervisor, a smile immediately appeared on his lips.
"seek death!"
Before he finished speaking, the long sword passed by quietly, and even the supervisor didn't react. Mu Yang flipped the man's head to the side.
"you……"
The field supervisor immediately glared at Mu Yang and raised his soul power to capture him.
"snort!"
Mu Yang was not afraid at all, and he refused to dodge the palm slapped by the supervisor.
The palm fell, and the 'Invincible' flashed away. The field supervisor immediately felt a huge force hitting his shoulder, causing him to squat down and die immediately.
At the same time, just as the supervisor's hand was about to fall, Mu Yang stepped forward and quickly put his hand on his shoulder.
"No one knows what happened here." Mu Yang shouted in a low voice, "When did I kill that person, who can tell me clearly?"
The supervisor was stunned when he heard this and frowned, "Humph, of course it's me who has the final say."
"Oh? Really? I don't think Lord Banyuten thinks so."
Mu Yang raised his eyebrows, gently let go of the supervisor's shoulders, and then whispered, "He has given you a lot of benefits, right?"
"you……"
The supervisor was stunned when he heard the words. Some of them were exposed by Mu Yang, and some were hesitant and didn't know how to answer.
"Master Field Supervisor, please help me out!"
Upon seeing this, Mu Yang quickly fell to the ground and pretended to be unconscious.
"snort!"
The warden snorted coldly, thought for a moment and finally compromised, picked up Mu Yang, protected him under his body, and jumped out of the 'Purgatory'.
"Five dead and one wounded, the Soul Hunters Guild is left!"
The field supervisor announced the result of the game loudly, and as his words fell, the 'Purgatory' also cooperated very well and disappeared.
"Wow~~~"
The audience seats around the ring suddenly erupted in shocking shouts.
"All dead?"
"All five martial soul masters in Xuanjia Palace are dead and in different places?"
"One versus five! Oh my God, this is crazy."
"I see he was beaten bald, didn't he? Why did he kill five of them instead?"
"I guess I killed a few people first, and then went in and killed a few more people after I came out."
Everyone was talking about it. This result was too shocking. In a battle of the same kind and the same level, people who can fight one against five are still something humans can do?
Amazement cannot be described as the way they looked at Mu Yang now. Although the bald man was unconscious now, at least he survived.
"Haha, Senior Yang is really awesome!"
"I just said that Senior Yang will win."
"Haha, yes, but thanks to our help!"
The Pan brothers were also dancing happily and boasting loudly.
"You are doing your uncle a favor!"
Mu Yang, who was pretending to be in a coma, was so angry that he almost lost his acting skills and jumped up to beat them up.