Chapter 192: Blocking

Ren Long's exclusive power is the power of deterrence, which can directly deter all creatures whose strength is more than one level lower than him, affecting the action at least, or falling unconscious on the spot, unless it is a person with extremely strong willpower, almost no one below the school level can resist Ren Long's deterrent power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And Ren Long, as a king, has the power of the king's power, and at this time, he combines the power of shock with the power of the king, and the coercion that spreads to the surrounding area almost doubles.

"Hey!" A sergeant-level survivor with a battle axe roared and jumped up from the crowd, slashing at Ye Jin, who was facing away from him.

Airplanes--

The moment he jumped up, the coercion swept over the body of the tomahawk survivor, and the whole person froze in mid-air.

The survivors of the tomahawk only had the whites of their eyes in their pupils, and they directly lost consciousness, and the tomahawk held high also fell from their hands, and one person and one axe fell not far behind Ye Jin, and the survivors who had lost consciousness had no protection against this violent impact, and the blood suddenly stained the ground red.

One, two, three...

Swept away by Ren Long's coercion, more and more survivors lost consciousness and fell to the ground. The muffled sound of survivors falling to the ground and the clatter of weapons falling to the ground were incessant.

In just a few moments, only Ren Long and the four were still standing in front of the entire municipal building, and all the other survivors had fallen to the ground unconscious.

Wang Dali, who lost his opponent, smacked his lips, although it was not the first time they had met, but every time they saw this scene, they would feel deeply shocked.

Domineering, Ren Long's use of his king's power in the past year has reached a realm of transcendence. In the eyes of Wang Dali and others, Ren Long's aura far surpassed that of other kings, and the gradually revealed, domineering temperament on his body was what attracted them.

Surrendering without a fight has a greater deterrent effect than any other means. The survivors who were still arriving outside the town hall all stopped in fear, and none of them dared to take a step forward.

"Let's go." In the center of the clearing, the seal of the king under the corner of Ren Long's eyes gradually disappeared, and the surging soul power gradually converged, Ren Long pulled up the tyrant and walked towards the direction of the municipal building, without looking at the survivors who fell to the ground around him: "Remember your mission." ā€

Ren Long's flat voice came into Wang Dali's ears, but it made their backs cold, and they subconsciously tightened their bodies.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw each other's eye palpitations. They knew that their battle just now had already made Ren Long a little angry.

At this time, no one dared to speak anymore, Wang Dali and the three of them followed Ren Long silently with their weapons, but their eyes became extremely sharp when they looked around, and the undisguised killing intent echoed in the three of them.

Their mistakes can only be compensated for by fighting.

"Stop!" Just as the four of them were about to reach the door of the municipal building, there was an unkind cheer from the left and right sides and from the front.

However, Ren Long turned a blind eye to these three voices, and still walked towards him with his eyes on the door of the municipal building.

In Ren Long's eyes, only Ling Yao was the object he needed to pay attention to, and no one else was worthy of his attention, so naturally there would be his dependents to deal with everything.

Sure enough, Ren Long continued to move forward, but the three Wang Dali behind him stopped and looked at the source of the sound with murderous intent.

An old man, armed with a sledgehammer, stood on the left side of the town hall with his upper body up; A middle-aged man, holding a tortoiseshell shield and wearing an animal skin, stands on the right side of the municipal building. A young man, dressed in a purple sportswear, stood at the door of the municipal building with his bare hands.

"Ma Quan, the pinnacle of the school level, Ling Yao's dependents, the soul arm is a hammer, and he is good at frontal attacks; Shi Xiongkai, the pinnacle of the school level, Ling Yao's dependents, the soul armament is a tortoiseshell shield, and he is good at defense; Ling Feng, the pinnacle of the school level, Ling Yao's dependent, is also Ling Yao's distant cousin, his soul is armed, his ability is to control and strengthen his soul power, and he is good at long-range soul power attacks. Ye Jin saw the three of them and told their information one by one.

Ren Long had never relaxed his intelligence collection on Ling Yao's forces, and as Ren Long's deputy, Ye Jin naturally memorized the information of all the personnel on Ling Yao's side.

When the three people on the opposite side heard Ye Jin's words, their colors suddenly changed, and their eyes were full of hostility when they looked at Ye Jin and the others: "Who are you!" What do you want to do! ā€

At this time, Ren Long was still moving forward, seeing that he was about to approach the building, and the three people on the opposite side didn't care about asking for their identities anymore, and raised their weapons to attack.

However, they had just used their soul power, and Wang Dali and the three of them had already appeared beside Ren Long and protected Ren Long in the middle. 态

"You don't have to know who we are. Because you are all destined to be our stepping stones. Ye Jin said coldly, and then walked forward with Qi Ping: "Dali, you follow the king, leave it to us here." ā€

Saying that, Ye Jin and Qi Ping suddenly accelerated, pretending to possess their bodies, and rushed towards the three of Ma Quan, who had ugly faces, with the momentum of thunder.

From the beginning to the end, they have only one task, and that is to open the way for their own king and destroy all those who stand in their way!

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Ling Feng, the young man at the head, secretly cursed, and he didn't dare to be careless about Ye Jin and Qi Ping, who were rushing towards them with all their might, especially the fluctuation of Qi Ping's general-level soul power, which gave him a lot of pressure.

Ling Feng hurriedly disguised himself as a possession, and his soul power instantly transformed into the power of Ziyan, and while his hand ignited Ziyan, he shouted at the other two: "Stop them!" Can't let them take a step forward! ā€

"Understood." The old man Ma Quan and the middle-aged man Shi Xiongkai also used all their strength for the first time, and the power of the illusion and purple flame were all used, raising their respective weapons and rushing towards Ye Jin and Qi Ping.

"Hahahaha! These two are quite strong, and they must feel good when chopping, hahahaha. Qi Ping was not afraid of the two people who rushed in, his soul power emitted a golden light, and he greeted him with a smile while carrying two pig-killing knives.

Qi Ping's target was obviously Ma Quan and Shi Xiongkai who rushed over, so the rest of Ling Feng, who was standing at the door of the municipal building, was naturally handed over to Ye Jin.

And the target of Ye Jin's attack was Ling Feng from the beginning, Qi Ping was his wife, and he was very familiar with Qi Ping's fighting habits, so he didn't have to think about it now, Ye Jin's pure black gauntlet was also attached to the golden soul power, and he punched Ling Feng: "Get out of the way!" ā€

Ling Feng looked at the fist roaring in front of him, feeling the unusual sense of oppression coming from it, his face was not ordinary ugly, he waved his hand and threw the purple flame fireball condensed in his hand towards Ye Jin, and then he hurriedly dodged to the side.

He is good at using soul power to form various powerful long-range energy attacks, melee combat is not his strength, although he knows that Ye Jin's purpose is to force him aside, but he has no way, he doesn't feel that he can stop Ye Jin's momentum with a purple flame fireball.

"Carving insect skills!" Sure enough, Ye Jin did not dodge or dodge in the face of Ling Feng's purple flame fireball, and his fist was facing the purple flame fireball that was shooting.

Syllable!

The football-sized Purple Flame Fireball was directly dispersed by Ye Jin's punch, but Ye Jin's offensive did not weaken at all, and the powerful punch hit the position where Ling Feng was standing before.

Rumble!

The ground suddenly exploded, and the shattered tiles shot towards Ling Feng on the side.