Chapter 1755: The Scuffle Begins
"Tears of God, there really are tears of God!"
The sudden appearance of the liquid made the figures of everyone who were about to attack froze, and then showed a look of ecstasy, and the white-headed prince involuntarily exclaimed.
"Hahaha, this Tear of God is mine!"
At this moment, the skinny boy closest to the red liquid suddenly burst out laughing. As the last word of the thin boy fell, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his long red hair flew suddenly. And the young man's figure, like a ghost, disappeared in place in an instant.
"How dare you ......!"
The thin boy made the first move, making the distance far away, and the white-headed man and the others in the other directions couldn't help but be shocked and angry, with their position at the moment, they wanted to stop the thin boy from pounced on the figure of the red liquid, but it was too late.
"Hmph, it's not yours, it's too early to say!"
A cold snort was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and suddenly came out of the mouth of the young woman in the palace costume, and then I saw the young woman in the palace dress suddenly clench her palms, and the spiritual power in her body surged out without reservation at this moment, and her petite body was even more in the aura gushing out at the same time, there was a crackling bone sound. The powerful spiritual power, carrying a cold wind, caused the temperature between heaven and earth to drop sharply by .......
"Condensation!"
As a delicate shout fell, on the right fist of the young woman in the palace costume, the vast spiritual power quickly condensed, and then, the soft and boneless arm shook strangely, and an arrow compressed by spiritual power and exuded a cold breath brought a strong wind, and shot towards the void where the red liquid appeared not far away.
At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared next to the red liquid, it was the thin boy. However, just as the young man was about to collect the red liquid with a surprised face, his eyes flashed with a solemn color, and the arm stretched out towards the liquid turned around, changed directions, and slammed into the arrow sent by the young woman in the palace with lightning speed.
"Boom!"
The two touch...... A terrifying wind rippled out suddenly, and on the ground, cracks spread rapidly from the feet of the thin young man, and his figure stepped back seven or eight steps uncontrollably.
At this time, the figure of the young woman in the palace costume had turned into a blurred figure at some point, and she quickly bullied towards the thin boy.
"Humph!"
A muffled snort came from the throat of the thin young man who retreated, and he glanced at his right fist, and at this moment, a hole the size of a finger appeared on the back of his hand, and blood was seeping out of the hole, and in the blink of an eye, the entire palm was stained into a bloody hand.
Obviously, caught off guard, in the fierce blade-like arrow attack of the young woman in the palace costume, the thin boy suffered a small loss.
However, compared to the injuries on his hands, what angered the thin boy the most was that he had lost the opportunity to snatch the Tears of God, and his face instantly became gloomy.
"Stinky, you're looking for death. ”
Looking at the young woman in the palace dress who had been bullied in front of him, the thin young man shouted angrily, and with a wave of his arm, a fierce palm print slapped towards the young woman.
In the face of the young man's fierce attack, the blue light flashed on the soles of the young woman's feet, and her figure flashed to the side, avoiding it.
A palm fell short, the thin boy sneered, his arm waved the afterimage of the debut, and the majestic palm prints continued to shoot out, exploding towards the front overwhelmingly. The palm prints in the sky completely covered the space in front of them, no matter how fast the young woman in the palace was, in this case, there was no way to dodge.
However, the young woman in the palace costume is not an ordinary person after all, in the face of the overwhelming energy palm prints, the spiritual power in her body instantly soared as soon as her mind moved!
With a flip of the wrist, a cyan jade ruler flashed out of the hand of the young woman in the palace, and the dense shadow of the ruler continued to move with its figure, overlapping and reappearing, and in a short moment, its figure was covered by these countless ruler shadows.
"Boom, boom, boom......!"
The palm prints of the energy in the sky bombarded the countless shadows of the ruler, like a chain explosion, and the powerful energy fluctuations spread out like a roaring flood, shaking the entire ground and trembling rapidly.
And under the impact of the aftermath of this stream of energy, the red liquid that exuded a frenzied aura was still suspended motionlessly in place, unaffected in the slightest.
At this time, Yan Wubian and the others around looked at the two people who had broken out into a fierce battle in an instant, and their faces all showed surprise, they all knew very well that if the Tears of God were obtained by the thin young man just now, and they wanted to snatch it from his hands, the difficulty would undoubtedly increase many times.
Don't look at the strength of everyone, it seems that there is not much difference, but because of this, once the thin boy who got the Tear of God desperately chooses a direction to break through, there is still a great chance to escape from here. At this time, the timely shot of the young woman in the palace undoubtedly gave everyone a chance to snatch it.
Almost invariably, several figures in mid-air around them shot towards the Tears of God in the center of their position, even Yan Wubian was no exception.
If the Tears of God did not appear, Yan Wubian might really choose to leave directly, after all, the treasure may not be able to appear.
However, in this situation, Yan Wubian naturally couldn't turn around and leave, judging from the aura emanating from the Tears of God alone, he knew that this treasure was absolutely extraordinary, and if he could get it, his combat power would definitely go to a higher level. As long as he thought that after absorbing the Tears of God, with his strong body, it would be possible to fight against the existence of a strong person like Blood Shura, how could he let this opportunity run away in front of his eyes.
Although the strength of these snatchers was not much weaker than him at the moment, Yan Wubian believed that his chances of snatching this Tear of God were definitely much higher than the chances of the rest of the people.
Especially in this case, a scuffle is absolutely unavoidable, as long as he can snatch the Tears of God into his hands, Yan Wubian has the confidence to get rid of these people and leave this place.
"Get out of here!"
At this time, the brocade-robed old woman had already rushed to the top of the Tears of God, however, before she could rush down to collect the Tears of the Gods, the white-headed man from the other direction also arrived, and after a loud roar, he immediately attacked the brocade-robed old woman.
Suddenly, the two of them made a few lightning moves.
"Don't try to get your way!"
Just when the brocade-robed old woman and the white-headed bus driver arrived, the next one arrived was another old man of Warcraft. Just as the old man swept downward, two fierce winds attacked him at the same time, almost in no particular order.
These two attacks, but the brocade robe old woman and the white-headed prince sent out, although the two fought with each other, but did not relax their vigilance around the slightest, after sensing the arrival of the old man of the monster, the two immediately retracted the attack on each other, and turned to attack the old man, blocking it.