Yang Le did not take this subtle change in the field to heart.

The so-called 50 people besieging 4 people, or 4 people surrounding 50 people, this is all nonsense in his heart!

"Fifty-three of you are already surrounded by Lao Tzu!"

That's what he really thinks.

Even the ruthless people in the other three corners were just three corpses in his eyes, and he was a little angry that he couldn't get the name "Yang Wei", and he also gave the three of them a nickname, collectively known as the short-legged four-eyed chicken!

"Ah~"

There was still no referee's order for today's competition, and in the screams of a monk, the competition officially began!

The rooster seems to have some kind of sonic attack, and the enemy often bleeds to death before he gets close.

Even if there is a slight resistance, he will be poked a few holes in his head by his fingernails like chicken paws.

Watching the white liquid slowly flow down, Yang Le swore in his heart that he would never eat tofu brain again in the future!

Although the creeper has a tiger in his name, his attack method has nothing to do with animals, but instead shoots dozens of thorny vines from his body.

After restraining the enemy in a strange position, he slowly drained them of blood.

The only thing that makes people a little incomprehensible is the evil military master with glasses, this guy doesn't take the initiative at first, only when you get close, he will twist off someone's head with a smile.

Looking at the "watermelons" all over the ground under his feet, some of the frightened cult monks couldn't help but keep moving to the middle.

However, although this person did not make a move, his steps were unhurried, and after all, there were still people who were squeezed out and died at his hands!

"I'm quitting!"

A monk who couldn't stand the pressure shouted and wanted to jump out of the circle, but the black dragon that gushed out of Yang Le's body poked a big hole in his body.

I don't know who he's explaining to him, anyway, he just said to himself with a smile on his face:

"Wrong answer!"

"The rules only say that you can admit defeat, but there is no word quit!"

As soon as his words fell, a monk who thought he was clever rushed out and shouted:

"I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was burrowed into his mouth by a vine, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dried corpse.

"You can't do that!"

"Why don't you all join me?"

"If it goes on like this—it's going to die!"

The evil military master took advantage of the situation to come out and encourage everyone, and there seemed to be something indescribable in his voice.

At this time of life and death, the remaining thirty or so monks actually stood directly in front of him and shouted:

"We are willing to fight for the evil army division!"

Unexpectedly, this little four-eyed person subdued the other monks in the field with just one sentence, Yang Le looked at his side with interest, I don't know why, this guy has no intention of going to the front of people at all.

"Huh?"

Because of the obstruction of the crowd, Yang Le suddenly lost his breath lock on the man with glasses, and he actually hid directly in this bloody team.

Although the exact location was uncertain, the voice of the object was always wafting through the room.

"The cultivators of my generation only seek the progress of their strength, and as a civilized person, I hate the bald person who rapes a woman the most. ”

"Should I kill it?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!!"

"The !!"

......

The glasses man's proposal was not only echoed by more than 30 junior brothers under his command, but even Yang Le and Brother Rooster deeply agreed!

It's not that they are also affected by the mental attack, they are both opponents anyway, and it is the same for them to get rid of whoever they get rid of first, and they can even deal with a strong enemy in advance.

Why not?

The vines of the bald man seemed invincible before, and it was still a little difficult to really deal with more than thirty prefecture-level monks at the same time, and because of their strength, those plants were not endless.

"Rooster, Yang Wei!"

"This is the strategy of the evil army master, do you want to be defeated by him one by one?"

"We can advance if we play normally, I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the cockscomb head jumped into the air with both arms, and it was really like a big rooster with wings spread out in the sky, and directly unscrewed off the round head of the bald head with the conjured chicken paws.

"Laying roosters, fighting chickens among roosters?"

Watching the round thing roll down to the feet of Brother Rooster, Yang Le was even directly amused by him.

Because of the forcible killing of the bald man before, more than 20 of the original 30 or so younger brothers lost their lives in an instant.

The evil military division was still hidden in the crowd, and at this moment of choosing one of the two, Yang Le was not in a hurry at all.

"Yang Wei, I see that you are also a person who takes the strong attack route, why don't we deal with these four-eyed boys first, and then have a showdown?"

Regarding Brother Rooster's proposal, Yang Le did not reply, but told him the answer with practical actions.

The black long dragon swept directly towards the crowd, taking the lives of the two in an instant, and Brother Rooster also launched a flanking attack from another direction when he saw this.

At this critical moment, the evil army division was as steady as Mount Tai, and he did not have the slightest consciousness of being besieged by the two, but took the initiative to transfer all his troops to Yang Le.

Brother Rooster, who lost the blockade of the army, was like entering and leaving no one's land, just two dodges, and then entered the middle of the battlefield.

"Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~"

One after another sonic attacks poured towards it like a tide, and the monks who had originally attacked Yang Le suddenly turned their heads at the same time, and the various attacks were overwhelming!

"Hahaha, Four-Eyed, you think you can beat me like this?"

"Yang Le, at ten o'clock in front, the shortest person is the Evil Army Division!"

"I'll hold the enemy back, you go and kill him!!"

"You ?????"

Brother Rooster, who had found the exact position of the evil army division before, fell forward in disbelief.

A black energy long sword pierced his heart directly, and he only heard the last voice in his life.

"Lao Tzu needs you to command?"

"Who agreed to join you?"

......

However, thanks to Brother Rooster's sacrifice, Yang Le finally discovered the secret of the four-eyed boy.

It turned out that this evil military division who was dressed up on the surface was actually a dwarf.

The reason why I didn't see it before was that this guy had specially created a mechanical prosthetic for himself, and it must have taken a lot of effort to be able to use it so skillfully.

"No wonder this guy suddenly disappeared before!"

At present, there are only six people left in the field except Yang Le, and the short Evil Army Master is standing behind the five prefecture-level monks, and said to Yang Le with a smile:

"Yang Wei, we don't have to do it at all now, as long as these five people decide the winner, we can naturally advance together. ”

"Listening to the title, you should also understand that I am not the leader at all, as long as you leave me, I will be your best brainstorm!"

In the face of this tempting proposal, Yang Le had no reason to refuse at all, not only could he win the top spot, but he could even gain a very smart little brother, in other words, everyone knew how to choose.

The remaining five people in the field immediately understood their situation, and immediately two people who coincided with each other attacked from behind and directly killed the two people standing beside them.

It is estimated that because of their sympathy, the two people who shot just now actually joined forces again, and soon there were only four players left in the field.

"Ahh

"Evil Commander, you can't die well!!"

It was originally a happy scene, but I didn't expect this dwarf boy to be so ruthless, and without hesitation, he killed the two monks who had relaxed their vigilance.

Yang Le didn't say anything when he saw this, anyway, they were all from the cult, and they were all dead!

The battle was completely over, Yang Le stretched his waist, then crossed his arms behind his neck, and walked towards the sidelines a little lazily.

Even Feng Yuzhang felt that the matter was over, but he didn't expect Yang Le to suddenly seem to be crazy on the way, and shouted:

"Hey-ha!"

"I exploded!"

It turned out to be the dwarf of the evil military division, I don't know when, he had quietly touched Yang Le's back, and was about to launch a fatal blow.

Poof!

Looking at Yang Le's arm that pierced through the chamber, the short man with glasses couldn't understand why "Yang Wei", who was obviously only a third-order cultivator at the ground level just now, suddenly had the strength of the fourth order?

"Could it be that shouting—eruption?"

The evil army master couldn't use the fourth-order cultivation that had been hidden for a long time until he died, and he had been planning for a long time, but it became Yang Le's wedding dress.

Straightening his right arm and turning his left hand into a knife, Yang Le slowly pulled out his arm, and shook off the blood sticking to it in the air with some disgust.

Then he stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the remaining 50 "spectators" from yesterday and said:

"You, you still have your ......"

"All of you will be my subordinates from now on!"

"Do you understand?"

Looking at the evil smile on Yang Le's face, the heads of everyone in the audience couldn't wait to hit the ground.

Yesterday there were some indignant people, but only now do I realize how lucky they are!

It turns out that cult organizations are also a high-risk industry, and not only must they always be on guard against being discovered by decent people, and they may also become stepping stones for others!

There is no regret medicine in this world, they will have to pay for the crimes they have committed after all!

Feng Yuzhang did not stop "Yang Wei" who was slowly leaving, but stood on the high platform with a strange expression, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Yang Le, who returned to the dormitory, was surprised to find that not only did he not receive the note today, but even the person who was supposed to live next to him disappeared.

Anyway, there were so many empty rooms that all the surviving monks invariably chose a room farther away.

This so-called competition has only now really come to an end.

There is only one person who has been promoted - Yang Wei!

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