Chapter 496: Lore

At this moment, Raiden looked at Cui Ze's back, he didn't know what this guy was going to do. At this time, that's when the other party will kill him with one blow, but what kind of setting is this when the other party is gone?

Here, Cui Ze walked with no purpose as a person, look here, look there, this demeanor is indifferent and doesn't take everything in the world as a thing, it's really such a rhythm that doesn't put everything in the world in his eyes.

One by one, the figures appeared, and as soon as the triangular formation unfolded, this Cui Ze was surrounded in it.

The mind moves.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One by one, the figures shot towards this direction.

Cui Ze was afraid that the situation would isolate him from the outside world in an instant, so he notified the blood disciples as soon as his mind moved, and the blood disciples knew, and the phantom and the perimeter knew about it, so this iron obediently, Lu Dongbin or something, that was also the first time to come.

At this moment, the counter-encirclement has already been formed.

Holland San's eyes stared at this Cui Ze, impossible, absolutely impossible. He didn't see any action on the other side, but the other party was able to make the anti-encirclement circle form like this without any moves, which shows that there is a certain problem in this special one.

Damn, that's not a pleasant situation.

Holland Horn thought for a moment and said, "Hey, what is your situation!"

"Me?" Cui Ze pointed to the tip of his nose.

"Don't play stupid!" Dutch said.

"I'm really stupid, I'm not pretending to be stupid, I was born, my mother said to me, child, you are not a smart child, your intelligence exists in a certain problem, you are really stupid!"

Dutch Iron can see that the other party is not good at talking.

"Don't you want to talk well!" asked Holland San, looking at Cui Ze.

"I'm talking well, do you think I haven't spoken well, do I need to talk to you badly? What are you talking like this? Oops, hey, you're really stunned, I thought it was the ancient first god of war who came!" Cui Ze smiled and looked at Holland San and said.

Holland nodded three times, the other party, great! Just for this other party is so arrogant and domineering, the feeling of being invincible, okay, then simply let the other party know how powerful he is.

Syllable!

Put your hands together.

All three of them have their hands folded. Such a surround of Cui Ze, such a hand together, at this moment, Cui Ze seemed to have seen such a feeling of death, his hands were clenched, at this moment, the whole person was so nervous.

The three of them closed their eyes like this.

Because he closed his eyes, the aura was even more different, at this moment, this aura was stronger, and the oppressive force brought by these three people was not a joke, it was a lore of oppression.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One by one, the iron needles, the flying needles, I don't know how they were formed, they went directly towards Cui Ze's body.

Ding, ding, ding!

Cui Ze's Zixiao sword is in his hand, and under his grip, Sister Monkey has built this absolute defense, in this absolute defense, for a while, he can bear it, and it is not something that the other party can break, he just looked at the hungry group that the other party performed here indifferently.

The attack, the one who continues, the one who does not stop coming.

"You, how ordinary are you going to be!" At this moment, Cui Ze, who was pretending to be flustered, had already spoken.

I don't know why, these three people looked at Cui Ze, that is, they felt that this guy was not very sincere. It seems that this guy is like he is very flustered, but in fact, this person is not like this at all, this person gives people the feeling that he didn't take the attack in front of him as a thing, and this feeling is really bad.

At this moment, the blood disciples launched this attack directly towards these three people.

The hands of the three people are folded, and the underground, one by one, the black iron rods, swishing out, this is something that is hidden in the ground when I don't know when, and now, after it comes out, it is directly built out of such a world, this world, that is, you can't get into it and can't break it, okay?

Ding, ding, ding!

The blood disciples attacked again and again, each time it can be described as huge, but the result is that it comes again and again, and it fails again and again, and if such an attack continues, as long as it is unable to break the defense, as long as it is such a desperate situation, then Cui Ze will definitely die.

Once this rescue cannot be carried out, Cui Ze will face the attack of three people alone, tsk, you can imagine what the final and final result will be, it seems that there will be no other good results except death, isn't it?

Cui Ze's eyes stared straight ahead, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were empty.

Three people, so they are about to launch such a lore attack, mainly at this moment, they are directly being rectified by the other party, which is a feeling of being so angry, once a person is angry and loses his mind, what is there that can't be done? It's like at this moment.

These three men are meant to settle the battle in a quick battle.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Flying needles, more dense, more frequent, this is such a feeling of tens of thousands of rounds a minute, must, this is such a rhythm to cripple this Cui Ze, must.

Result pinch?

Ding, ding, ding!

Cui Ze is dancing the Zixiao Sword like this, such an all-round protection, so that he resists all attacks, so he doesn't take everyone seriously.

For a while, I don't take everyone to heart, and I keep going on, that is also looking at everyone like ants, well, I don't treat everyone as enemies, but as scum.

Everyone is crazy, how can this be? This is the most difficult person they have ever met, this is really not very easy to deal with than they imagined, so since this is the case, in such a situation, they can only launch this close-quarters lore combat mode. It's directly the rhythm of killing the other party in the case of the Trinity.