Now there are two seriously injured players in the Sancai formation, they can't swim, they can only resist hard, and the fat man is injured again, and he can't hold out for a few rounds.

Wei Shenghuan also noticed Zhang Xiaotian in the three-talent formation.

This son pointed out twice, but he broke his own moves just right, obviously his strength was superior, but he couldn't win for a while, and broke the formation in front of him to seize the hostages.

"Sure enough, it's a genius!"

He was also a little convinced in his heart, no matter what the strength realm was, just talking about this eyesight and adaptability, this young man could throw off his own ten streets back then.

But...... In the face of absolute strength, no matter how clever the strain is, what is the use, it is just a few more seconds of delay.

By now, you're running out of skills.

Wei Sheng did not advance but retreated, and suddenly jumped high, and the black horizontal knife in his hand slashed down.

"Open!"

He suddenly shouted, and all the source power in his body flowed towards the horizontal knife, this knife absorbed the surrounding air flow and vitality, as if there was only one knife between heaven and earth, unstoppable, fierce!

"Bitter!"

Zhang Xiaotian frowned, in the face of such a knife, there was nothing he could do, this was the suppression of the strength realm.

"Don't worry, we can't die."

Nakano also frowned, but instead of worrying, he was thinking, "Why didn't that person make a move?" ”

The black sword light was about to fall on the Sancai Formation, and the collapse of the formation was just around the corner.

At this moment, the shadow on the ground near the round platform suddenly moved, a black shadow raised, and a flicker disappeared in place.

While!

The voice was far away, time seemed to be slowing down, and the Sancai Array was still intact, Zhang Xiaotian's eyes widened.

Shang Xiuxiu, who had not spoken, was also surprised: "Hey, where did this person come from?" ”

A figure wrapped in black clothes stood in front of Wei Shenghuan, with a black horizontal knife in his hand, but it was slightly shorter than Wei Shenghuan's knife, and the blade flew up and down at this moment, like a black butterfly.

"It's ......"

Zhang Xiaotian looked puzzled, this person didn't seem to appear in the dream, maybe he only appeared after he fled downstairs.

"This is the master of the dark hall of the Goshawk Society, mysterious all day long, no one knows what his name is, we all call him - nameless."

The strength of this nameless dark hall master should be the fourth level of source power, which is slightly weaker than Wei Shenghuan of the fifth level of source power, but his skills are strange and inexplicable, and his body seems to be like a phantom flickering, so that Wei Shenghuan cannot defeat him in a short time.

Just drag it out for a while!

Zhang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, on the other side, Li Tianshen had completely suppressed the mutants, and it wouldn't take a while to kill them.

Although the strength of these mutants has skyrocketed, and they use a fighting style of fighting, they are still not enough to see in the face of the ninth level of source power.

Li Tianshen is not a silver dragon mother-in-law, and there are secret injuries on her body.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian noticed that the tiger-headed man was gone, but he didn't take it to heart, this tiger-headed man had nothing to do with the overall situation.

Wei Sheng's attack on Zhang Xiaotian's side attracted the attention of Li Tianshen and Yinlong's mother-in-law, after all, there were people who cared about it.

But these two people, one was dragged by the wolf, and the other was entangled by mutants, and they couldn't get out of it for a while.

Fortunately, Nameless appeared in time, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

Li Tianshen's face showed anger, and the sword in his hand became faster and more ferocious.

However, he is also a little strange, the group of mutants besieging him seem to be in some abnormalities, as long as they are not hit in the heart, the injuries to other vital points do not seem to have much impact on them, and they cannot lose their attack power and mobility.

This makes it take extra effort for him to deal with these mutants.

Wei Sheng was about to break the formation, but he was suddenly stopped by someone, and his heart was anxious and angry.

He gritted his teeth violently, and a black gas suddenly appeared on his face, and a surging evil qi "burned" on his body.

The exercises he cultivated had a trick of using evil qi to stimulate potential, and these evil qi were all collected by him in the battles on weekdays, and when they were triggered at critical moments, they could instantly improve their strength to a higher level.

But this way of urging potential is not without flaws, once used, although the strength is immediately improved, but it can only last for a quarter of an hour, and it will be seriously ill afterwards, at least you have to lie in bed for half a year.

But now, Wei Shenghuan can't take care of it!

With the outbreak of evil qi, Wei Shenghuan's realm suddenly came to the sixth level of source power, but his breath was still a little unstable, and the black horizontal knife that hung down to the ground suddenly rose up, and before the knife arrived, the air flow shot out, sharp and sharp, domineering and terrifying, showing the power of a sixth-level source force warrior!

Nameless's face was cold, as if he had such a cold expression since he appeared, and it had never changed.

Facing the horizontal knife coming from above, his body was strange, and he spun in place, and actually crashed into Wei Shenghuan's arms, leaving a deep wound on his right arm.

And his black short knife was already in his left hand, holding it upside down, and stabbing Wei Shenghuan in the abdomen.

"Seconds!"

Zhongshan Ye saw his eyebrows fluttering, and he only felt that this dark hall master's delicate changes in strain were not far behind Zhang Xiaotian, but he didn't expect that he had subconsciously put Zhang Xiaotian in the same position as the hall master.

"Xiaotian, what do you think?"

Nakayama turned his head and asked, but was surprised to find that this kid was already lying in Shang Xiuxiu's arms and fell asleep.

Shang Xiuxiu smiled at him, put her fingers to her lips, and shook her head gently, signaling not to make a sound.

The old man of Zhongshan Ye blushed and turned his head, but he thought with great envy in his heart, this kid is really blessed, and he can let everyone treat him like this.

Being able to lie in the arms of everyone is worth it, no matter how serious the injury is!

Well, it seems that I am also not lightly injured, do you want to pass out?

However, this thought was only fleeting, and he pondered, after all, he didn't have Zhang Xiaotian's pretty face, and it was estimated that even if he passed out, he would only be lying on the ground.

Nameless's change also surprised Wei Shenghuan, but he was a sixth-level warrior of the source force at this time, and he had already reached the high-level stage of the source force, although he was not shocked.

I saw him take a deep breath, and his right lower abdomen suddenly contracted inward, as if half of his abdomen was missing, and the blade of the knife was slashed against the flesh.

Then Wei Sheng smiled fiercely, and slapped his right hand on the nameless back, overflowing with the wind.

But then Wei Shenghuan's expression was stunned, and he immediately felt that his domineering and fierce palm power was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, obviously hitting the opponent's back, but it seemed to pour into a bottomless abyss.

What kind of exercise is this?

Nameless dissolved Wei Shenghuan's palm at close range, it seemed to be easy, but it was actually uncomfortable, his face was obviously white, his throat surged, and it seemed that a mouthful of reverse blood was swallowed by him, after all, it was a blow from a high-level source force warrior.

He moved forward with the strength of his palm, and suddenly accelerated a circle, which was beyond imagination, and suddenly came to the right side of Wei Shenghuan, which was not Wei Shenghuan's habitual hand, and stabbed out obliquely.