"Sizzle......" Zhuo Yiran gasped, almost couldn't believe his eyes, since he advanced to a martial artist and achieved a great skill, even if he was defeated, he would never be in such a situation.

The wind dragon that swallowed the Remnant Sun Dance suddenly grew in a circle, shaking its head and tail and hovering in the air, not taking the opponent in his eyes at all!

Zhuo Yiran was so stimulated that his eyes erupted into flames, and he shouted: "Boy, you deceive people too much!" directly threw the round wheel in his hand into the air, and a red light and a blue light on his left and right arms were injected into the round wheel respectively, reflecting a remnant sun and a new moon in mid-air, and the sun and moon reflected each other, forming a purgatory on earth.

Within a radius of more than ten zhang in Tang Lang, all of them were shrouded in firelight and moonlight, and the fist-sized fireball fell like a torrential rain, and the cold moonlight was like a sharp arrow shooting the ground full of holes.

Only Tang Lang's foothold was intact, the wind dragon hovered and roared over his head, whether it was a fireball or a moonlight, as long as it approached the wind dragon, it would be smashed by countless tiny wind blades and turned into nothing.

"Escape!" Zhuo Yiran saw this situation, where did he not know that he had kicked the iron plate, although he didn't know how Tang Lang could do it, but it was obviously not that he could match, he also knew that there were other people nearby, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately prepared to escape.

Tang Lang had been observing the opponent's movements, seeing that the opponent's complexion had changed, his eyes were scattered, and without waiting for the opponent's movements, he had already taken precautions, and ordered the wind dragon to pounce forward, directly holding the opponent in the dragon's claws.

"Let go of me, let go of me quickly!" Zhuo Yiran was tightly held by a pair of dragon claws of the wind dragon, and with a little force, he could tear it into two pieces from his waist.

"You can't kill me!" Zhuo Yiran's voice was fierce, but he was actually a little frightened.

"Give me a medal, and I can let you go!" Tang Lang didn't tease him, more because he found that another person in the scanning interface was slowly approaching, after all, the movement just now was not small, enough to attract opponents to watch.

Tang Lang let the wind dragon open a little gap, Zhuo Yiran moved his arm with difficulty, took out a medal and threw it over, Tang Lang jumped up a few feet to catch the medal steadily, and after carefully checking and confirming that it was correct, he grinned and said: "Yes, a genuine medal, thank you boss for your care, welcome to come again next time!"

After Tang Lang finished speaking, with a wave of his hands, the wind dragon flew towards the sky with Zhuo Yiran, and he turned around and fled.

Zhuo Yiran shouted in horror in mid-air: "You don't tell your credit! I ......" Before the words fell, he suddenly found that the wind dragon suddenly disappeared, and his body lost its support and fell like a meteor, smashing a big pit on the ground, and before he could come back to his senses, two figures shrouded it: "Hand over your medal......"

At this time, it was only two or three hours before the start of the competition, and a player in Dongtian City took the lead because the medal was cleared, which made the face of its city lord gloomy as water, and turned to Feng Honglang and said, "Brother Honglang, are you people in Yuanshui City so cunning and cunning?"

Feng Honglang shook his head and said: "Lord County Shou said, this time the competition is more focused on field drills, if you really go to the battlefield, I think the Dark Flame soldiers will be a hundred times more cunning than this, and then they will not be eliminated, but really killed, why not accept some lessons in advance!"

The Dongtian City Lord still wanted to refute, but was stopped by Yin Tairan: "Honglang is right, our Tianlan has not participated in the war for many years, and many people have developed an arrogant and arrogant temperament, as long as they don't lose their brains

It's impossible to overstate how the bag suffers!"

With the support of the county guard, the lord of Dongtian City could only give up, staring at Tang Lang's actions viciously, secretly cursing him to be eliminated quickly.

After seizing one of Zhuo Yiran's medals, Tang Lang didn't go far, just at the edge of the scanning interface, he could see the two people who had just rushed over, and after a little observation, he found that the red dot that originally belonged to Zhuo Yiran had disappeared.

Only then did he react: "Damn! Lao Tzu worked hard to get a medal, and the two of you picked up the cheap ones actually got two medals, is there any heavenly reason? No, my brother Tang Lang's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of!"

Tang Lang's eyes rolled, and he thought of a plan, and suddenly let go of the astringent aura, and the aura began to fluctuate, as if it could not be controlled after being injured from a distance.

The other two people who snatched Zhuo Yiran's medal just now were Xin Chen, a five-rank martial artist from Shuangyan City, and Hua Haochen, a five-rank martial artist from Rusui City, the two of them were the lowest in strength except for Tang Lang, and the city lords of the two cities were extremely familiar with each other, and they had long been instructed that once they were in the same group, they must cooperate with each other.

As soon as Tang Lang's breath was released here, the two of them were keenly aware of the general direction in which he was.

"Brother Hua, do you want to chase after you?" Xin Chen asked coldly while wearing an ink-colored cloak and a pair of glittering claw blades in his hands.

Hua Haochen was wearing a cyan power suit, with a slender figure, and said with a radiant expression: "Brother Xin, I have some impression of that person just now, it is Zhuo Yiran of Dongtian City, his strength is a little higher than ours, his stunt Sun, Moon and Sky Dance is extremely powerful, it seems that we should lose both sides in the fight, so we can win!"

Xin Chen was a little suspicious, and asked rhetorically, "How do you know it's not a trap?"

Hua Haochen said with a smile: "Brother Xin, you are too careful! Let me ask you, if you and I fight and want to divide the victory and defeat in a short time, you can only use the most powerful tricks, how sure are you that you can hurt me and be unscathed?"

Xin Chen shook his head and said: "I'm not sure! That's because you and I are equally strong, but if it is Yu Mingda or Ai Wei, I think I am at least fifty percent sure!"

"That's right! The two of them are ranked among the eight masters of Shao'an, and their strength is indeed more than a cut above us!, but don't forget, both of them are high-level spell masters, and Zhuo Yiran's injuries are obviously caused by martial arts, so I conclude that most of the people who fought against him just now are Nie Tianlu from Yangyu City!" Hua Haochen said confidently.

"There is some truth! Nie Tianlu is a six-rank martial artist, and his stunt is Nirvana True Fire, extremely fierce, just to restrain Zhuo Yiran's sun, moon and sky dance, so he can win! And he, like Zhuo Yiran, is also a six-rank martial artist, and he will definitely be counterattacked to a certain extent, so he will flee away. We chase!"

Xin Chen and Hua Haochen turned into two phantoms, and quickly chased towards the place where Tang Lang's aura fluctuated just now, only when there were less than a hundred zhang left, a figure jumped up from a piece of ruins, and fled frantically into the distance, seeing that the back was vaguely a man.

"You must be injured, chase after you!" the two of them strengthened their judgment, and their steps quickened, gradually narrowing the distance between them and their backs.

But as the distance increased, the two of them had new doubts: Nie Tianlu was extremely strong, but the back in front of him was slender and well-proportioned, and he was definitely not alone! Could it be Tang Lang? A thought rose in their hearts at the same time, and they looked at each other

One glance, and at the same time an expression of disbelief.

"This person doesn't only have the strength of a soldier, how can he beat Zhuo Yiran?

Just when the two of them felt that there might be a trap, the figure in front of them suddenly stumbled and was knocked down by a shallow pit under their feet, but quickly stood up and continued to run, not forgetting to look back as they ran, their faces panicked to the extreme.

Not wanting to give up the medal in hand, but also worried that it was a trap laid by Tang Lang and others, the two argued fiercely.

"Tang Lang has four medals on his body, and one of us will get five more, and he is almost invincible!" There are a total of seven people in the group who have twenty-one medals, and two people who have obtained ten medals is close to half, and the remaining four people are unlikely to exceed no matter how they are distributed, so Hua Haochen advocates pursuit.

Xin Chen shook his head and said: "If you have to consider the risk in advance, then Tang Lang alone is definitely not Zhuo Yiran's opponent, if he is a bait, there are already people in ambush in front of him, what should we do?"

Hua Haochen asked rhetorically: "Then we have an ambush in front of us!" It's nothing more than a few people ambushing over there, and the remaining four people, Yu Mingda and Ai Wei are both Shao'an Bajie, and it is impossible to cooperate with each other, so at most, one of Yu Mingda and Ai Wei, plus Nie Tianlu, used Tang Lang as a bait to deceive us!"

Seeing that Xin Chen still had suspicions, Hua Haochen continued: "But if it is an ambush by three people, they will definitely take away all Zhuo Yiran's medals just now, and they will not return the rest to us, so the biggest possibility is two: Nie Tianlu and Tang Lang formed an alliance to set a trap and wait for us, or Tang Lang used some trick to hurt Zhuo Yiran!"

"And these two results can be dealt with for us, Nie Tianlu is only one grade higher than us, Tang Lang is already injured, and he can't pose a threat at all! If we move quickly, we can beat Tang Lang to a serious injury first, and then join forces to deal with Nie Tianlu, which is almost a win-win situation. ”

"Don't hesitate any longer!" Hua Haochen's final summary finally moved Xin Chen, and the two continued to pursue Tang Lang.

The Dongtian City Lord has been paying attention to the changes on the field, and he was a little gloating when he saw Hua Haochen and the two chasing Tang Lang just now, but he almost scolded when he saw the two of them stopping, and now he saw them continue to track, so he became smiling again: "Ha, Brother Honglang, that kid will soon be caught up, and it is estimated that he will be eliminated soon!"

Feng Honglang squinted his eyes and replied, "It's too early to say, but anyway, it's not the first to be eliminated, is it?"

"You!" the Dongtian City Lords glared at each other angrily, in fact, as the game progressed, the players continued to attack and snatch medals, and the boxes where several city lords were located had been sneering at each other, so it was not lively.

Finally, Tang Lang fled back to the dilapidated house where he had been hiding before, pretending to be exhausted, half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"You deceive people too much, I'm already injured, and you still want two people to join forces! It's shameless!" Tang Lang reprimanded the two of them in a loud voice.

The two saw that Tang Lang was no longer running away, Hua Haochen was monitoring him closely, and Xin Chen quickly patrolled around and did not find anything wrong, so they were relieved and confronted Tang Lang together.

"Get acquainted with each other, hand over the two medals, and we won't embarrass you!" Hua Haochen changed his kind tone just now and said gloomily.