Chapter 4 Traps, Stacked Backhand

This is an inevitable palm, instantly forming a field that envelops the manor, let alone resisting, the people inside can't even speak, if there is no external force to intervene, it is basically dead!

"Don't succeed!"

The wounded master roared hysterically, his body jerked, and the ground that trapped him exploded into a large crater ten meters in diameter. His lower body morphed into a strange multi-tentacle form, supporting his torso and holding it firmly in place, and then bending his arm to swing a fist for a decisive blow.

Bang!

The giant palm in the sky seemed to have been hit by a powerful cannonball, and the extremely condensed energy was confined to detonate within a meter square, and the terrifying destructive force produced was a cylindrical impact, blasting the giant palm open a large hole.

The invisible force field that suppressed everyone suddenly relaxed, and the guests fled with the fastest way to escape, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

The master's skin was cracked like a spider web, and the whole body turned into a bloody person, and the skin and flesh of his right hand and forearm were blown away, revealing red bones and miserable white tendons and veins, and blood vessels, and he looked very miserable.

His mouth was full of blood, but his eyes flashed with pride, and he gasped violently, shouting at Yang Wan'er: "I resisted, you failed, ha...... Ha ......"

Before he finished speaking, his eyelids rolled and he collapsed in the big pit.

Yang Xuan'er's face sank, and she snorted coldly: "I really underestimated you, since you are in such a hurry to die, it will be good for you." ”

She flicked her fingers into the pit, and a green ray flew out and landed on the master, immediately turning into a strange insect with sharp horns and a miserable green body.

The insect rolled in a pool of blood, sucking the blood out of a large area of the palm, and its body swelled to the thickness of a thumb and the length of a palm, and the color of the horns at the top of its head was verdant, and it faintly emitted strange power fluctuations.

It chirped excitedly, stretched dozens of hair-like bristles on its abdomen, waved a few times in the air, slammed into the depths of the master's skin, and then quickly stretched open the flesh, pierced into the veins, and pumped blood out!

Seeing the body of the insect grow rapidly, the color of the body changes again and again, and the effort of two breaths becomes similar to that of a purple eggplant, and the life breath of the master declines at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a matter of minutes, he could be sucked alive and alive!

Yang Wan'er grinned: "Baby, baby, grow up quickly......"

As she spoke, she raised her right hand, re-condensed the Rat God Palm that covered the sky and the sun, and chanted, "Who else can stop me this time!"

As soon as the words fell, a flash of light and shadow flashed, cutting the strange insect into two parts, and then turning it into powder, along with a part of the flesh and blood!

"Who is it?!" Yang Wan'er said angrily. A dark yellow light appeared all over his body, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and he glared at him fiercely.

I saw a young man with an unattractive appearance next to the master, with a short knife hovering in his hand, ignoring the menacing rat god palm in the air, and said indifferently: "I only expected to catch a few miscellaneous fish, but I didn't expect you miscellaneous fish to crash into the net." It's also good to clean it up by the way, so it doesn't get boring to watch. ”

Yang Xuan'er stared at the young man, a false eye condensed in the yellow light on the surface of his body, and quickly glanced around, and found that at least a dozen people with different breaths stood up, each occupying a key corner, faintly forming a huge encirclement.

"Damn, fooled!"

She gritted her back molars and cursed hatefully, waved her hand to disperse the mouse god palm, and screamed, "Go!"

The yellow light flashed, and it was more than 100 meters away!

The sword slave and the rest of the people had a clear mind, and at the same time left the opponent and turned around and ran.

"Where are you going!"

The young man playing with the knife squeaked lightly, his wrist flicked, and the short knife turned into an arc of light and burst into the air, hitting the yellow light that Yang Wan'er had turned into.

Yang Wan'er screamed miserably, fell out of the yellow light, and most of her left arm was cut off, leaving only a bit of skin and flesh to connect with.

At the same time, several other besiegers shot one after another, and after one move, several sword slaves screamed endlessly, and all of them suffered heavy losses!

These people who suddenly appeared, none of them were at least the peak of the avant-garde level (Immortal), and even the level of the Iron Cavalry Junior (Tianyue)!

To be able to gather so many masters, to be so close in age, to cooperate so exquisitely, and to be so ruthless and precise, only a few organizations in the world can do it - the military, the General Administration of Arrest, and the academy system!

No matter which one it is, it is not something that the remnants of the Rat God Society can fight against, and at the same time, only an official order can mobilize so many masters to carry out the mission.

Yang Wan'er instantly understood that they had fallen into the pit.

"Damn, I'm going to kill that bastard who gave false information!"

She gritted her teeth and swore viciously, and suddenly tore off her left arm, and quickly recited some kind of incantation in her mouth, and slammed it out.

There was a scream in the void that went straight to the soul, and the half of the arm turned into a blood mist. Immediately after that, an ugly mouse face condensed from it, and the cunning eyes glanced at the pale Yang Xuan'er, and said with a strange smile: "It's you poor little again, it's not so cheap to summon the god next time!"

As he spoke, a majestic divine power descended on the manor, interrupting all the tricks issued by the many masters who were doing it.

"You don't hesitate to harm yourself to summon the Rat God?!"

The young man who used the short knife was not afraid, calmly glanced at the mouse's head, and said, "It's not for nothing that you ancient gods have been eliminated. ”

The rat god turned into a gurgling eyeball, as if he was afraid that there would be other ambushes around, so he quickly looked around and shouted, "Little guy, what do you mean by this?!"

Yang Xuan'er screamed in the distance: "Lord Rat God, hurry up and kill them!"

"Shut up! How this god acts, it's not your turn to be a lowly slave!"

The Rat God incarnate scolded her angrily, but her eyes kept staring at the young man, as if she was a little nervous.

The young man chuckled and said, "Do you want to know? The reason is very simple, you always think that you are the clock of heaven and earth, born strong, and will be immortal. But I don't understand that this world has never favored anyone, and all life must rely on self-endeavor to thrive and survive. ”

"What the hell do you mean?!" the Rat God avatar didn't seem to understand, wondering the answer, and worried that he was deliberately delaying time and becoming more and more restless.

The young man looked directly at the past and said loudly: "In a word, we have been improving, and you have long been outdated!"

"What ......"

The incarnation of the rat god was just about to ask questions, when he heard the young man shouting like thunder: "Do it!"

Airplanes!

A dull roar sounded suddenly, and dozens of arc-shaped beams of light suddenly rose from all corners of the manor, staggering and linking into huge birdcages in mid-air, instantly forming a solid enchantment!

The rat god turned into a gas and blew his head, turning into a blood mist and turning his head to run, and a strong light shot out from the top of the birdcage, burning it completely.

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