Fighting is not an art or an aesthetic thing, such as the half of the broken table in the hands of the toad that eats the phoenix, the table top is basically gone, only two table legs remain. The remaining two, because he only had two hands, could only let the table legs fall to the ground.

There is only a short distance left before he leaves here, and in front of the phoenix-eating toad, there are only one or twenty players left to block him. As long as he breaks through the barriers of these players, he will immediately disappear like a fish into the sea.

The streets of Luoyang are extended in all directions, and there are many connections between streets and alleys. Basically, if you are not familiar with this piece of terrain, you may not be able to return to the original place if you walk around. As for finding a person in such a vast road system? It's a dream!

Not only are there many roads, but there are also many people. Basically, if you go down into the crowd and try to find the trace of this person, unless you follow him closely, it will also make him disappear without a trace. Even if you follow closely, there is a certain chance that you will lose it.

The players have been trying their best to prevent the phoenix-eating toad from leaving, in order to prevent this from happening. But the more they fought, the more frightened they became, and the person who ate the phoenix toad was like a fighting machine, and there was no fear at all.

They also left a lot of wounds on his body, and the weapon in his hand changed from a table to a table in half, and then from a table divided in half to two table legs. At this time, he was still fighting, swinging fast, and from time to time a player would scream and be hit in the body.

No one can stop him, no one can do it. Including the player with the blade in hand, it is the same, facing the toad eating the phoenix with the leg of the table, which is really ridiculous weapons. Players suddenly realized that the weapon is really not that important. As long as he can win against you, even if he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, he can still beat you, let alone touch some weapons that are not weapons.

Some players suddenly remembered the terrifying strength of those masters from hundreds of years ago, as well as the terrifying weapons in their hands. For example, bricks, such as stools, such as a wooden stick that is picked up casually. Now that they saw this scene with their own eyes, they realized with horror that it was really not a legend!

"Stop him, stop him! Hold on, hold on, and the brothers will go over and support right away! "Some players shouted at the players who were in front of the phoenix-eating toad to stop the phoenix-eating toad.

He thought very well, as long as he dragged the toad who ate the phoenix, this powerful stall owner, and then consumed him with crowd tactics, so that sooner or later he could get the final victory. After all, when fighting, players will also consume physical strength, spirit, and so on, and when these values are consumed to a very low limit, basically there is not much remaining combat power.

Imagination is always beautiful, especially in his imagination, when the last person who makes a profit is still him, this kind of imagination is beautiful, and it immediately becomes even better.

"Phew." In front of the toad eating the phoenix, a player took a sip, and after hearing the sound, not only did not go forward to block the toad eating the phoenix, but retreated to the side.

It's a nice shout, but it's not just standing there motionless? Obviously, they want to use them, use them to consume the strength of this unnamed macho brother, so as to lay a little foundation for their success. Thinking about this carefully, how could he not know?

After knowing it, it is natural that the person who shouts can't get his wish. At least he can't get any good things, and he can't be as miserable as the other players lying on the ground. I don't know if anyone is secretly killing these players and digging the loot out of their corpses.

No wonder his thoughts are so dark, at least in his opinion, although the toad that eats the phoenix is fierce, how can the table be slapped to death? Patting the chest, patting the abdomen, as long as it is not a patting of the head, basically will not kill anyone. Moreover, each attack is still borne by several players together, and only at this time in the last part, when using the table legs, is the player who suffers individual attack damage.

I still can't die, at most I vomit blood, vomit a lot of blood, and then lie on the ground and can't get up. However, there were some dead people present, and as long as you check the wounds on their bodies, you can basically find some clues.

He wouldn't be that kind of fool anyway!

The voice just now appeared again, with a hint of hatred in anxiety, "Guys, stop him!" If he doesn't block it, he'll run away! ”

Hearing the sound again, the speed of the player who was retreating towards the side did not slow down, but became faster.

He won't stop anything, there are so many people who have fallen, and there is no shortage of him. If you don't chase it, why should I block it? What's more, the person who blocks is facing a more powerful attack than the person who chases, after all, the person who is in front of him is blocking a way to survive.

With the first person stepping aside, naturally there will be a second, a third ... Originally, there were one or twenty players standing in front of the toad eating the phoenix, but now there are only five or six of them.

It wasn't until the phoenix-eating toad came to them that five or six players woke up, their palms holding swords were covered with sweat, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble when they saw the fierce (hallucinating) face of the phoenix-eating toad. They looked around again, only to find that there were only a few people left, and they hurriedly retreated to the side, like frightened rabbits.

But it turned out that they were under too much pressure before, and all their attention was focused on the toad that ate the phoenix, and they didn't notice the actions of the players around them who could barely be called companions like them. Only then did he find out, and immediately retreated to the side.

Nima, when there are nearly twenty people, they will be so nervous that they feel like a catastrophe is coming. Now there are only a few lonely people left, this is not looking for death, it is clearly suicide.

When the phoenix-eating toad ran past in front of their eyes, the wind it carried scraped against their faces, and there was some pain.

If I'm not mistaken, this incomparably strong master is casting an approving gaze?

"You..." someone from behind was angry and scolding, just spit out two words, and suddenly there was no more extra sound.

Only a scream of "ah" followed, and in front of them, the phoenix-eating toad, who had left a back, turned around again, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

The players who got out of the way turned around and took a look, only to find that there was an extra guy lying on the ground in the crowd behind, covering his head, and blood was constantly oozing from between his fingers. Next to him, there was a table leg, one side stained red with blood.

It seems that it was the table leg that flew in and smashed the nasty ghost to the point that it was bleeding.

The players, who were about to catch up, involuntarily retreated to the side, only to feel an uncontrollable force that made them make way from it.

Some players sat on the ground with their butts crooked, and fell on a big butt with a sturdy butt. Rubbing his ass, trying to find out who made this push, and was about to start verbal abuse, and the player who was thinking about fighting back with force, suddenly shut up.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei squeezed a path out of the crowd of players, and just happened to see the back of the toad eating the phoenix leaving. After seeing him leave, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Sure enough, this kid was still as slippery as before, and their worries were completely unnecessary.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei glanced at each other, smiled bitterly, and read the above thoughts from each other's eyes.

Liu Bei, who followed Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, barely spent much effort, and he didn't need to make a move, and came all the way here. He also saw the figure of the toad eating the phoenix in a flash, and only captured a little trace before it disappeared, and he couldn't see anything again.

The players next to them were silent, they were fighting just now, but they still had some understanding of the situation behind them. These three people who don't know their specific identities have already laid a label in their hearts that they can't be provoked.

Powerful is not terrible, what is terrible is powerful and mysterious, and the fear belt brought is the greatest.

"See, the current loan sharks are so powerful!" One player poked the arm of the player next to him and whispered.

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Guan Yu and them, and only relieved when he saw that they didn't notice him.

The player next to him who heard his words looked shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Loan shark thug!" How so? ”

The player who spoke looked mysterious and continued: "I just heard that these three people said that they are here to collect debts! You know how to collect debts? There is no doubt about this, there must be that the stall owner just borrowed from a loan shark. ”

"Otherwise, how can he explain his strong strength? If his strength is not strong, he has already been caught, and he may have been killed! He looked reverent.

"I see! Teachable, teachable! Players who listened to him clearly felt that they had learned.

In the game, there are some usury, such as the aborigines. Seeing this scene now, he secretly warned himself that no matter what, he couldn't borrow usury in the game, otherwise he would die

(End of chapter)