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(4th Watch)

In a few breaths, Yang Ming took down a member of the Berserker Team with an understatement, which can be said to be beyond everyone's expectations.

You must know that even if this sheep martial soul team member, the martial soul is very ordinary, and the soul ring match is very poor, just one white and two yellow, no matter how unbearable the strength is, he is also a soul venerable level powerhouse above level thirty-five!

It is conceivable that Yang Ming's strength, although it is thirty-two on the surface, is far superior to the enemy.

Seeing that the horn of the rhino rhino was stuck in the wall and could not be pulled out for the time being, Yang Ming raised his hand, and a green bamboo martial spirit poked out from the golden ripple of the king's treasure behind him, and then shot out like a bullet, from behind the rhino, giving him a thousand-year kill!

The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of wounds, and your smile has turned yellow.

The next moment, a terrible scream like killing a pig sounded, which was really terrifying to hear.

This guy has repeatedly provoked himself, and he actually dared to do something to Zhu Zhuqing, Yang Ming naturally punished him severely, otherwise in the future, any cat or dog will think that he can insult himself at will, so what?

Seeing that the situation was further eroding, the only female member of the Berserker team, the delicate woman's spider-legged hair on the back of her head swayed, and walked towards Yang Ming step by step.

As the ace of the mad team, the delicate woman has the top soul ring in the entire team, and at this moment, in order to implement the captain's concept of "this game can be lost, Yang Ming must die", she decided to give it a go.

Give it a go, turn your bike into a motorcycle!

As her swaying snake waist twisted, the purple soul ring on her body flowed with a charming color.

On both sides of her head, eight strands of hair spread horizontally, turning into eight whips up two meters long under the pink light.

At the same time, the oldest member of the Berserker team, sensing her resolute will, immediately released his third soul technique to give her a ride.

A strange layer of silver fluctuations was released from the Ruyi silver plate, which was injected into the remaining teammates.

The moment the silver light entered the body, the delicate woman's delicate body was shocked, and in the next moment, her beautiful eyes with rippling autumn water turned red, and her petite and charming body also swelled a circle.

The remaining members of the Sheep Martial Soul team, with red eyes, rushed towards Yang Ming like angry birds.

He knows that he is not Yang Ming's opponent, but he also wants to create opportunities for his teammates!

After receiving assistance, the two Monkey Soul Masters swelled their bodies in a circle, and at the same time, they actually broke free from Tang San's Blue Silver Grass restraints, and together with the Sheep Martial Soul team members and the delicate woman, they attacked Yang Ming on both sides!

The eyes of these four people were red, their strength and speed had increased greatly, and even their fear of Yang Ming had been reduced to the extreme, so you can imagine how much of an impact the soul skills of that auxiliary soul master were.

This is the soul technique of the thousand-year-old soul ring!

The reason why the Berserker team took this name also has a lot to do with this soul skill.

With the blessing of the frenzied state, you will lose the feeling of pain, in exchange for a huge increase of fifteen percent in all attributes, even if it can only last for three minutes, it can also turn the tables against the wind!

Facing these four people, Yang Ming pulled out the mysterious sword and cast the Dugu Nine Sword.

Dugu Jiujian originally had no fixed tricks, and Yang Ming had obtained most of the sword master skills, and under the cultivation day after day, year after year, he integrated the sword into his bones.

At this time, they used the Nine Swords of Loneliness one by one, but seeing that the sword light was as cold as cold water, Yang Ming's movements were extraordinarily chic and elegant, often ordinary and ordinary stabs, splits, teasing, hanging, pointing, collapsing, and intercepting, in Yang Ming's hands, it turned decay into magic, and there was always a bit of an eyetouch.

A straight stab is just a straight stab in the hands of an ordinary swordsman.

In Yang Ming's hands, this may be a false move, or it may be a flawed move.

False and real, true and false, among the overlapping sword shadows, it is dazzling, and it is easy to get lost in it, and it is not clear to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

In addition to the glamorous woman, the remaining three members of the berserker team, although they have been greatly improved, but their brains are not as good as in the past, and their every move is with a savage rampage, and their moves are wide open and close, simple and unpretentious, to put it bluntly, they are brainless.

Yang Ming didn't need to use the soul technique at all, the sword in his hand was one force against four, and it was like flowing water, resisting the attacks of the four.

The delicate woman was the only one of the four who remained awake, but it was precisely because of this that she became more and more frightened, and even the fanatical state could barely suppress the panic in her heart.

The man in front of him, he is not a man, he is a devil!

Spider silk binds opponents?

It's useless!

The sword in the other party's hand didn't know what was going on, but he actually ignored the viscosity of the spider silk, and often the sword blade touched it lightly, and the large clumps of spider silk were easily cut off.

Even the hair on both sides of the delicate woman's forehead was cut off in half by Yang Ming, and only half of it was left swaying in the air, which looked very funny.

But the delicate woman didn't have any funny feeling in her heart, because if she hadn't left a heart just now, I'm afraid it would not be her hair that would have been cut off, but her head!

The spider silk couldn't touch Yang Ming, and even if the spider silk contained severe poison, it was all useless!

The gist of Dugu Jiujian is to see the flaws in the local moves at a glance, so he immediately takes advantage of the weakness to enter, and the last strike is the first to defeat the enemy with one move.

The four of them joined forces, and it seemed that their strength would be increased to the peak after being assisted, which would cause a lot of pressure on ordinary soul venerable level powerhouses, but in the eyes of Yang Ming's kaleidoscope writing wheel, it was full of flaws!

Yang Ming flicked the tip of his sword, and opened the claws of a monkey martial soul member, and at the same time, the sword light folded, and a stroke on his chest, the solid chest was immediately disemboweled, and blood spurted out, and he was taken down by the ring staff for treatment.

Seeing that their teammates were hit hard, the other three were slightly stunned.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Ming slashed out three swords in a row.

One sword slashed back the sheep martial soul team member, the second sword cut off the legs of another monkey martial soul team member, and the third sword was handed to the long neck of the bewitching woman, and the infiltrating sword light made people dare not look directly.

"You've lost."

Yang Ming's words fell, and the delicate woman's legs were weak, and she knelt on the ground with her knees facing inward, with a look of exhaustion and despair.

She never expected that with the four members of the Berserker team, she would still lose.

"Why?"

The delicate woman looked at the back of Yang Ming leaving, and shouted unwillingly:

"Why are you so strong?"

Yang Ming's footsteps as he left paused slightly, tilting his head sideways, and only the outline of half of the mask could be seen.

The delicate woman could feel that he was looking at herself out of the corner of her eye.

Then, Yang Ming's voice came from under the mask:

"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak."