"Really?" Zhou Yang wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes and said, "I will take your words as a compliment." ”

Having said that, Zhou Yang's expression was even more gloomy.

"Next, let me let you see, the strength of the fourth-level intermediate level, even if my current strength has lost a lot, but this does not mean that you miscellaneous fish can provoke."

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, the aura on his body began to skyrocket.

At this moment, Zhou Yang has completely lost his previous decline.

"How long can you hold out?" Ji Zihe said calmly.

"Enough to kill you."

After Zhou Yang shouted angrily, the wind surged. The surrounding miasma was quickly cleared.

The location of Ji Zihe and his party was unreservedly exposed to Zhou Yang's field of vision.

"Even if you could see us, so what?" Ji Zihe said, "All the staff immediately pulled with him, and after he consumed this time, it would be our victory." ”

"Zhibao, there is no need to fight him hard at this moment, and he will do his best to protect it."

"Got it." Peng Zhibao replied loudly.

"Five Slashes of the Tempest."

With Zhou Yang's shout, a violent wind quickly set off here.

"First slash."

The whirring wind swept the stones here, and Ji Zihe and his party, who were standing on the stone pillar, opened their protection to withstand such a strong wind, and among them, Ji Zihe, who crossed his arms in front of his head, looked the hardest.

He was the only one, and his body was constantly retreating by the strong wind.

"This is the first wave of attacks, and it's so strong." Ji Zihe said with an ugly face.

"Second slash."

The wind was unstoppable, and the rubble on the ground slowly floated up, and with a wave of Zhou Yang's hand, the rubble was like a bullet, attacking indiscriminately towards the surroundings.

Ji Zihe's body has been pushed to the edge of the stone pillar, and Ji Zihe has no room to think at this moment.

"For a fourth-level mid-level ability, I have consumed most of his soul strength, but I didn't expect it to be so strong."

Ji Zihe's heart couldn't stop wailing.

Indiscriminate rubble continued to hit the stone pillars, and each stone pillar was hit with a small hole after being attacked.

And Ji Zihe didn't know these things.

At this moment, a gravel hit Ji Zihe's crossed arms head-on.

The pain that went straight to the bone marrow made Ji Zihe's face pale in an instant. Blood spat out of Ji Zihe's mouth.

"Third slash."

Zhou Yang, who was supported by the wind, although he did not take any action, but the attack at this moment was far beyond Ji Zihe's imagination.

It's big, although I've seen his strength in the memory of the dark body, but I have ignored my own strength.

Such a thought rose in Ji Zihe's heart.

In the third slash attack, on the periphery of Zhou Yang's body, the wind element formed a wind shell like a hedgehog.

The spiks of the wind swirled rapidly, emitting a piercing screech.

At this time, Ji Zihe's body finally couldn't support it, and Ji Zihe, who was in the wind, instantly left the ground with his feet in the third slash attack.

Like a leaf drifting in the wind and rain, Ji Zihe's body lost its control.

'Rainstorm Show'.

Ji Zihe roared wildly in his heart, butterfly wings instantly appeared on Ji Zihe's back, and countless wind lines swirled and wrapped around the stone pillar.

This is a top-class attack move in my attack moves, and it can't support me for long at all, so what else can I do, there must be some way.

Ji Zihe frantically squeezed his brain, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't get rid of the situation in front of him.

Compared with Ji Zihe, the situation of Chen Wenlin, who is a third-level high-level at the moment, is not very optimistic.

Every time the flames gushed out from Chen Wenlin's body, they would be quickly extinguished in Zhou Yang's violent wind.

That being said, after all, Chen Wenlin brought a knife, which was much better than Ji Zihe in the hard resistance.

And the golden glow is like merging with the stone pillar, as stable as a rock.

And the most relaxed is Peng Zhibao.

Oops, awful. Ji Zihe, who felt that the luster of his soul was constantly darkening, couldn't stop yelling in his heart.

But Ji Zihe's heart did not have a trace of fear.

Damn, if the infinite true distance is still on me, this situation can be solved in every minute.

Although Ji Zihe cursed in his heart, he didn't dare to relax his defense.

"Fourth Slash."

A large number of the silk threads that Ji Zihe tied to the stone pillars began to break. Not only that, but the surrounding stone pillars broke in the strong wind.

The bodies of Jin Hui, Chen Wenlin, and Ji Zihe were instantly pulled into the air.

"It's dead."

"It's over."

"I'm not reconciled."

The roar of the three was instantly annihilated by the wind, and their bodies were quickly pulled to the wind thorns on the periphery of Zhou Yang's body, once they collided, then the three of them would definitely be dead.

At this moment, three blue water ropes instantly wrapped around the waists of the three people.

At this moment, the three of them are like kites, swaying in the wind.

And the person who pulled the rope was naturally Peng Zhibao.

"Ji Zihe, the choice you brought Peng Zhibao over is the most correct." Chen Wenlin said loudly.

But in this kind of wind, except for Chen Wenlin, no one could hear his roar.

"Be smart, the fifth."

Zhou Yang shouted, and a wind thorn instantly became bigger and thicker, and killed towards Peng Zhibao. Not only that, but the surrounding winds slowly converged into a huge tornado.

Countless blades formed by the wind, like a storm, attacked the bodies of the three people.

The three people who tried to dodge these attacks were indeed involuntarily, and the rubble rolled up by the wind continued to hit the bodies of the three people.

Although Peng Zhibao gave protection to the three of them in a hurry, but soon Peng Zhibao's protection for the three of them was also shattered.

And the deadliest thing is that in the strong wind, it is becoming more and more difficult for the four of them to breathe.

Like a pendulum, the wind spike slowly attacked Peng Zhibao.

"I can't move, and once I do, I'm going to face more threats."

As he spoke, Peng Zhibao slowly condensed his attack, preparing to shoot towards the wind thorn.

At this moment, a wind blade instantly hit the protection on Ji Zihe's body, and the protection given by Peng Zhibao was instantly full of cracks.

And Ji Zihe was also in this kind of shock, dizzy from the shock, and blood spit out again.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the thick wind thorns are about to hit Peng Zhibao's body, and the last wave of deadly wind blades is also about to hit the last protection of the three people in the air.

"This is my ultimate move, die in fear." Zhou Yang shouted, "Poof." ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhou Yang's mouth.

Immediately after that, several mouthfuls of blood were spit out, like no money.

This kind of large-scale move, even if it is stopped, is a gradual process, but in this situation of being suddenly broken, Zhou Yang suffered a huge backlash.

"Saved." Chen Wenlin patted his chest and said.

"I didn't expect that in Ji Zihe's calculation, we were still so embarrassed." Jin Hui said with an ugly face.

"This kind of counterattack is really terrifying." Peng Zhibao said with palpitations.

"Don't let up, take advantage of the moment and give him a fatal blow." Ji Zihe said loudly.

"Aren't you afraid?" Jin Hui asked suspiciously.

"I want to feel scared too." Ji Zihe said loudly, "But I am now the captain, and every thought I have is no longer my safety." ”

"Attack." Ji Zihe shouted, "If you don't kill him completely, we will die." ”

As Ji Zihe spoke, the three attacks of earth, water and fire quickly rushed towards Zhou Yang who was struggling on the ground.

"No... To underestimate... I. ”

Zhou Yang endured the sharp pain in his soul and stumbled to his feet.

"Unexpectedly, the weakest... It's... Captain. Zhou Yang gasped and said.

Although Zhou Yang was already in an extremely weak state at this moment, the two of Jin Hui and Chen Wenlin, who were also in weakness, still did not pose a threat to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang easily defeated the attacks of Chen Wenlin and Jin Hui.

'Poof'.

Due to the smoke miasma gathering again, Peng Zhibao's attack only cut off Zhou Yang's left arm.

"Poison." Zhou Yang sighed and said loudly, "Little ghost, not only are you despicable, but your methods are really vicious. ”

The severe pain in his body was far less than the severe pain of the soul cracking, Zhou Yang looked at his severed left arm and endured it silently.

His face was pale, and a lot of dust on the ground was sticking to his body with blood and sweat, and Zhou Yang, who was wearing a cloak, looked very miserable at the moment.

"You, as a mercenary, are also the one who has been licking blood from the tip of a knife for many years." Ji Zihe responded loudly, "If the four of us are arrested today, not only will we die, but we will also die very ugly." ”

"After all, we provoked you so much, if you could bear it, you wouldn't be so angry before." Ji Zihe said again, "Moreover, if you don't use such drastic measures, this poison will not attack so quickly." ”

"'Snow Salt', a poison that specializes in the soul. The more intense the soul fluctuations, the faster the poison spreads. The final result is that the soul is shattered and turned back into an ordinary person. Zhou Yang said sadly, "Did you calculate that when I was angry, I would use very soul-consuming means to specifically poison this poison?" ”

"Life and death fighting, naturally, do everything." Ji Zihe was silent for a while and said again, "If you can, I don't want to do this either." ”

Ji Zihe did not answer Zhou Yang's question positively, but said two sentences, which sounded a little inexplicable.

"Good, good. Hahaha..."

Zhou Yang laughed loudly, his laughter was full of sadness, and tears flowed out of his eyes involuntarily.

"What's your name?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Ji Zihe."

"Okay, Ji Zihe, you're right, life and death fighting, naturally do everything." Zhou Yang laughed and said, "However, you have turned me back into an ordinary person and cut off the hope of my life." You might as well kill me right now. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yang's face was extremely distorted.

"I, Zhou Yang, would rather die than be an ordinary person."

As Zhou Yang took a deep breath, the cracked soul emitted its last light, and his body was like an arrow from the string, carrying a screaming wind element, killing towards Ji Zihe's position.

"Ji Zihe, dodge quickly, I can't resist his last blow." Peng Zhibao shouted.

Before the words fell, Zhou Yang's body had already knocked Peng Zhibao who was under protection into the air.

"Die, Ji Zihe."

And Ji Zihe was as if he was scared stupid, standing motionless.

Just when Zhou Yang's last blow was about to hit Ji Zihe's body, Zhou Yang's soul completely dissipated.

The wind element on Zhou Yang's body completely dissipated, and at the same time, Zhou Yang's body also stopped in front of Ji Zihe.

"Farewell."

Ji Zihe's expression was gloomy, and he said softly.

And Zhou Yang's head also slowly fell down at this time. Ji Zihe stretched out his hand and caught Zhou Yang's head.

And behind Zhou Yang, a blood-stained steel wire slowly trembled.

'Poof'.

Zhou Yang's body fell.

Ji Zihe gently closed Zhou Yang's angry eyes.