The size of the pliers is undoubtedly quite deceptive in Wang Yihuan's opinion, Wang Yihuan is Wu Song who followed after Wu Song solved the two golden-winged illusion cunning insect kings, he has not seen how powerful the normal form of the pliers is, and in Wang Yihuan's opinion, the strength of the cantharid insect is directly related to the body size, seeing that the size of the pliers does not seem to be large, this guy does not take the pliers as a thing, so the sad old killer coldly made a black hand on the pliers in the dirt.

However, when the long dagger in his hand pierced the skull of the pliers, Wang Yihuan was stunned to find that his attack could not break through the defense of this "little cantharid" at all, the old man was very surprised, and there was a slight pause in his action, and when he moved a little, the pliers had already launched a counterattack against Wang Yihuan.

First, a strong Yinyan sprayed towards Wang Yihuan, and then dozens of long thorns on his body broke through the soil like a drill, and pierced directly in the direction of Wang Yihuan, that Wang Yihuan dodged Yinyan at the first time, but he didn't expect those drill-like long thorns to have a tracking function, and he didn't expect that the long thorns could explode.

One couldn't dodge, Wang Yihuan was directly shocked by a series of strong explosions in the soil, and ran out for a long time When he confirmed that he was temporarily safe, his mouth opened and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, obviously seriously injured, this guy gritted his teeth and cursed.

Wang Yihuan scolded the opponent for being cunning and at the same time scolding himself for being stupid, now, this old killer has begun to regret his trust, at the competition meeting, when he heard that Wu Song directly admitted defeat to Wang Mingjun, Wang Yihuan felt that the other party was nothing more than that, but now it seems that Wang Yihuan clearly realizes that in terms of strength alone, he is afraid that a few Wang Mingjun tied together are not Wu Song's opponents.

The old killer suffered a big loss on the pliers, but after the loss, this guy also learned well, and he no longer dared to measure the ability of the pliers with his body size, this guy thought about it, and finally decided to deal with the members of the Mingxue Guard Regiment behind Wu Song first.

Wu Song saw the whole process of Wang Yihuan's sneak attack on the pliers very clearly, although Wu Song felt a little sorry that the pliers could not directly kill the old killer, but from the process of fighting, Wu Song also received some inspiration.

"Looks like that guy should be a thief too, he's in the dirt, and if you attack us, you have to do it in close quarters, well, this seems to be a bit of a use...... Kindness? What's wrong? Wu Song was thinking about how to deal with the elusive old killer here, when he felt a sudden shaking around the cave, and he immediately realized that it was very likely that Wang Yihuan was going to do it again.

Wu Song stabilized his body and sensed it all, intending to find out where Wang Yihuan was hiding and give the other party a fatal blow, but at this time, he suddenly heard a scream from behind him, this guy immediately realized what was happening, he turned his head and found that a giant hand formed of dirt in the cave directly pressed another mage in the team to the ground from top to bottom, and the other members of the Mingxue Guard Regiment around him attacked the giant hand that appeared out of thin air with various moves!

"Rub! That dirt hand is a disguise, and that old bastard is down there! Wu Song quickly locked on to the target with his powerful perception ability, he roared, and reminded the other members of the Mingxue Guard Regiment around the mage, and at the same time, he himself quickly rushed over, but when he rushed over, Wu Song was very depressed to find that Wang Yihuan's old guy had escaped by borrowing soil.

"Hell! Let the old brute escape again! Wu Song scolded with hatred, at this time Wu Zhengxi and the others had already cleaned up the huge dirt hand that was pressing on the mage, Wu Zhengxi helped the mage up, but found that a big hole appeared in the mage's chest, and the position of the heart was already empty.

"Wang Yihuan, you old bastard get out, if you have a kind of you, come out and fight with me, I, Wu Zhengxi, have to kill your dog today!" Three teammates died in an instant, and Wu Zhengxi, as the temporary captain, was completely crazy, roaring and cursing in the cave, but the only echo that responded to him was a whining echo. However, when Wu Zhengxi scolded loudly, Comrade Xiao Wu had already begun to think of countermeasures.

"Wang Yihuan, this old guy must be solved! The road to the dungeon of gods and demons is still long, there is such an elusive old thing following behind, buddy is afraid that he will not even be able to sleep well! After deeply understanding Wang Yihuan's methods, Wu Song's brows were about to twist into twist.

To be honest, he himself was not very afraid of Wang Yihuan's sneak attack, but Wu Song could see that the members of the Mingxue Guard Regiment around him basically didn't have a good coping strategy for Wang Yihuan's elusive sneak attack, if it was a head-to-head battle on the battlefield, it might not be easy for Wang Yihuan to kill the elites of the Mingxue Guard Group, but it was obviously quite ridiculous to talk about a head-to-head battle with a killer.

Wu Song has reason to believe that as long as Wang Yihuan's head is not broken, he will definitely not come out of the dirt and fight with them, if he doesn't fight hard, these members of the Mingxue Guard Regiment will face Wang Yihuan's sneak attack with all kinds of tricks, but they have no power to fight back at all, this mage is an example, although he is surrounded by a large number of melee teammates to protect, but Wang Yihuan just played a small trick, so he diverted the attention of Wu Zhengxi and the others, and took away the mage's heart in a very easy way.

"This old thing's skills are very high, but he doesn't seem to have gotten rid of the constraints of the traditional combat mode of the thief class, well, this is a place worth exploiting!" Wu Song's brain is definitely enough, he carefully pondered Wang Yihuan's shooting mode, and felt that although the opponent's offensive methods were full of tricks, he still couldn't get rid of his professional limitations in general.

For example, in the battle, this guy is used to close-quarters sneak attacks, and for example, Wang Yihuan is very selective when attacking, and the few members of the Mingxue Guard Regiment he killed are basically poor in defense, Wu Song doesn't think it's a coincidence, and after a careful observation, Wu Song focused his attention on the priest named Wu Heng in the team.

"Now there is only Wu Heng who is alive in the cloth profession, and the rest of Wu Zhengxi and the three of them are all heavy armor professions, does this mean that Wang Yihuan's next target will be Wu Heng?" Wu Song glanced at Wu Heng, and felt more and more that Wang Yihuan's next target would be Wu Heng.