The scumbag must admit that in the gray area, he is almost helpless against Fang Yi.

The way he fought to kill himself and attack with his scarlet tail failed to hurt Fang Yi, which already represented his defeat.

However, he felt that it was just the geographical advantage of Fang Yi standing in the gray area.

Now Fang Yi wants to take the initiative to get out of the gray area and fight with himself in close combat, that is, to find death!

"The East Gate is drunk! You can't help but look down on me! ”

In the face of the attack, the scumbag did not retreat but advanced.

Almost at the moment when Fang Yi rushed out of the gray area, the scumbag man seemed to be worried that Fang Yi would retract, waved his broken tail, and took the initiative to meet him!

"Melee combat is my home field, Dongmen is drunk, you are dead!"

Facing the scumbag's yelling, Fang Yi just coldly spit out four words.

"Lonely Sword Technique!"

Airplanes!

The sound of the sword resounded through the entire aisle in an instant, drowning out all the other noises.

At the same time, Fang Yi's figure jumped high and rushed out of the long gray road.

As soon as he left the gray grave area, Fang Yi felt the strength of his whole body passing rapidly.

Even so, the residual power in his body is still huge.

While!

Just listen to a loud bang.

The Cangqi Sword directly collided with the Scarlet Broken Tail.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Boom!

In the next moment, a violent wave of qi, centered on the two of them, raged wildly, impacting everything around them.

And the scarlet tail shattered in an instant, turning into a fine red glow in the sky.

When the scumbag man was stunned, the gray light flashed and staggered with him.

Yikes!

The picture seems to turn black and white.

Blood sprayed out like ink, smearing the picture.

"This, this swordsmanship ......"

Poof.

The scumbag man fell to his knees, covered in blood.

Unwilling to ...... Unwilling!

"If it weren't for those gray area interferences, I would never have lost to you......"

Bang.

The scumbag man completely collapsed and lost his life characteristics.

"Quest Notice: White Team Member [Dongmen Drunk] Kills Black Team Member [Smiling Proud World] and Gets Three Kills!"

“Triple Kill?！”

"Quest Notice: The member of the White Team [Dongmen Drunk] is [Killing Special Kill]!"

If it wasn't for the Grey Grave Interference......

Fang Yi repeated the last words of the scumbag, smiling silently.

That guy didn't understand where my limitations were.

Touching his bare head and feeling the rapid aging of his body, Fang Yi sighed.

If you are outside the gray domain and can use the skills normally, the first time you meet, the scumbag will already be dead.

The scumbag thought that he was facing Fang Yi in his heyday just now.

In fact, the moment he got out of the gray grave, Fang Yi's strength was falling rapidly.

In this case, the power of the [Lonely Life Sword Technique] used is greatly reduced.

Not even a tenth of what it usually is.

But that's it, they all killed the scumbag in seconds.

But in his heyday, what is the strength of the scumbag.

In this dungeon, as far as the black team opponents seen so far, only the [Detachment] who has died can make Fang Yi care a little, and nothing else is to worry about.

Of course, it is in a state of full strength.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The sound of a violent fight and destruction of the structure of the building can be faintly heard below.

However, Fang Yi didn't care about it.

With Xiaowen here, there are many things that don't need to be cared about by yourself, Fang Yi believes that Xiaowen can handle it well.

And after getting out of the gray grave, Fang Yi has no ability outside, but will become a drag.

Lifting the old leg of osteoporosis, Fang Yi returned to the gray grave area, and then regained his strength.

"Lin, Lin Ye, is it over?"

There were waves of vibrations below, and Xiaowen could barely be heard shouting excitedly.

It's all 'Uncle, do you know you're playing with fire', 'Don't you say it's honest', 'Is this your escape route?' ''Hahaha! Uncle, your defeated dog posture excites me! ' and other unspeakable declarations.

Just listening to it makes it impossible to look at it directly.

It is estimated that the situation below has become clear, it depends on how far Xiaowen wants to play the game of cat catching mice.

Fang Yi tried his best to distract himself, not paying attention to what the second goods below were suffocating.

Call Miss Bao and the others out and arrange for the other survivors to leave here.

By the time all this was done, the surrounding graves had disappeared one by one.

Listening to Tokyo downstairs, Xiaowen still didn't get tired of playing.

Is this the rhythm that wants to play people to death?

I was about to go downstairs and urge.

Smack.

A small white paper crane attached to the back of his left hand.

In this scenario, if it were someone else, it would be just taken away at most, and there would be no idea.

But Fang Yi sighed in his heart.

Instinctively, it doesn't feel good.

It's not because of the small paper crane that remained intact after the war.

It's not because the little paper crane is in such a big open space, but it sticks to the back of his hand.

It's that Fang Yi's current physical state is too weak, and without the protection of the gray tomb, he needs to carefully face all the threats around him.

No matter how worthless the contact, no matter how ordinary the little thing, it needs to be paid great attention to.

So at the moment when the paper crane was attached to the back of his hand, Fang Yi immediately pulled the trigger of the gray energy firearm that he had been holding in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the ground under his feet!

Sou!

Energy streamers appear.

At the same time, the paper crane on the back of the hand erupted with exaggerated heat energy, almost burning the back of the hand, emitting flames.

Boom!

Collapse appears at the same time.

The fire of the paper crane suddenly burst open.

The next moment.

The ash grave was formed on the spot!

The firelight turned gray and stood still in mid-air.

But the back of Fang Yi's hand was still injured, scorched black, and blood flowed.

Fortunately, in the gray tomb, Fang Yi's physique is still guaranteed.

I tore off the fabric and bandaged it casually.

Fang Yi planned to wait for the matter to be over and hand it over to Miss Bao for their help.

In fact, if it weren't for the disappearance of all the gray graves, the physical fitness would have been extremely reduced.

Even if it was stuck to the back of his hand by a paper crane, Fang Yi could react immediately to avoid injury.

But coincidentally, when he was in the color world, his physical fitness was extremely poor, and his reflexes in all aspects decreased a lot, which led to the injury.

Looking at the fire that erupted from the paper crane, it is estimated that the follow-up power will not be low.

Thanks to the fact that he has always held a gray energy firearm, he is always ready to shoot around him.

Otherwise, there is a real possibility that the gutter will capsize.

The scumbag has already been killed by himself.

And this kind of attack is not like his style.

So this paper crane should be the means to stay for the guy who was chased by Xiaowen downstairs.

Not to mention the concealment, the key power is not bad.

If you don't have any defense, most people are likely to die.

But now that you are on guard, knowing that the cranes or other small things may be bombs, it will be difficult to be effective.