Chapter 133: A Little Bit

"What's the situation, why do you suddenly want to crystallize the plane again?" One of the planes shouted. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet

Chenyang stood in front of them, his face was cold, and he said loudly: "I didn't say that I won't accept space crystals, not to mention that I gave you this chance, do you want me to help you for free, if you lose and continue to resurrect, do I still have to accompany you until you enter the mission plane?"

Chenyang's rhetorical questions made the person who spoke before speechless.

Another man who was nearly thirty years old walked over and said to Chenyang as if flattering: "You extinguish the fire, we will definitely come out of this space crystal, but two for one person is not too much."

Chenyang's face slowed down at this time, and he pondered for a moment and said, "You are also entering the plane for the first time, and the space crystals are also limited. Well, for Luna's sake, one for each person. ”

The surrounding planes cast grateful glances, as if to say to Chenyang, you are a good person.

Chenyang had a serious face on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already happy, and the number of people present was currently full of nine, which was equivalent to nine spatial crystallizations.

This space crystallization delivered to the door for free, so how could he not be happy.

It's also to blame this group of people for being so uninteresting, that they really found Chenyang, and wanted to get a chance to pursue Luna through him.

Since they want to use Chenyang as a stepping stone as a capital to show off their strength, it is no wonder that Chenyang is a villain and pits them with a space crystal.

One person and one space crystal were handed over to Gu Xia, and Chenyang and the others came to a remote corner of the square.

Chenyang alone held the Electric Tai Dao in his hand, standing in front of the nine planes, ready to attack at any time.

Just as the two sides were about to attack, a shout suddenly came: "Slow!"

Chenyang looked sideways and found that the staff man who had shot before was striding over, looking out of breath.

He walked in front of Gu Xia in three or two steps, running all the way made his face turn red, and he felt a spatial crystal in his hand, "Add me one." ”

Chenyang looked at the staff man who shot at him twice, deliberately put on a cold expression, and nodded lightly: "Go to the other side."

The staff man hurriedly walked to the other side, a little excited in his heart.

This time, no one else will bother, and Chenyang will fight the ten planes alone.

The battle began instantly, and the ten people on the opposite side seemed to be ready, blocking the front with werewolves, shield warriors and other close combat, blocking Chenyang's attack, and mages, lichs, and marksmen hiding behind and attacking from a distance. See. Wool, Chinese net

As soon as Chenyang took a step, several bullets swept in, and each shot was aimed at the vital point, and there was no room for spare hands.

The werewolf at the front had already pounced, letting out a long roar from its mouth, and its bone-white claws swung down, trying to seal the route of Chenyang's dodge.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed.

Before the werewolf's claws could swing down, a large amount of blood splattered, and his entire arm was split directly from his shoulder, and he fell to the ground hard.

A painful wail came out of the werewolf's mouth, and the pain took over his whole body, causing him to collapse directly to the ground.

Chenyang stepped forward and walked past him, the blade in his hand cut a shallow wound in his throat: "For Luna's sake, I won't kill you, you're out, go back and treat."

The werewolf was dragged out of the battle area by Zhao Yan, and Lin Wan applied a holy healing technique, barely stopping the blood gushing from the wound for him.

On the other side, Chenyang was rushing towards the output personnel in the rear, and before he could get close to within ten meters, he was injured by bullets and spells.

On the right arm and calf, there was a wound on each side, and Chenyang dodged it properly, and the two injuries were not too serious.

Otherwise, these two wounds alone would have been enough for him to die in the indiscriminate bombardment of the group of planes, turning into a white light.

Chenyang tried to charge again, but unfortunately he was still blocked by the firepower of the group of planes, and it was impossible to continue to get closer.

In this case, Chenyang sighed helplessly and made a helpless appearance.

The plane people who were hiding behind the shield warrior and the others heard this sigh of the morning sun, and a wave of joy appeared on their faces, as if they felt that victory was close at hand.

The staff man chanted a spell softly, wielding a staff in his hand, summoning a large number of icicles.

Suddenly, a dark brown wooden arrow flew out, killing the strongest of the ranged personnel.

The man covered his neck with his hands, a trace of blood red spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a wooden arrow stuck in his throat, stained with his blood.

"Be careful, he knows how to bow and arrow!" One of the remote personnel shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, another wooden arrow was fired, and the man was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, barely avoiding the wooden arrow.

"Quick, go up and attack in close combat, you can't give him a chance to shoot arrows!" Another Dimensionar shouted.

The three remaining melee fighters glanced at each other, as if cheering each other on, and rushed towards the morning sun together.

Chenyang saw the three of them rushing towards him, and the Sky Wolf Bow turned his back behind him, holding the Electric Tai Knife in his hand, and ran over to meet the three of them.

He used his archery skills to force the group of melee fighters to fight him, so as to break the embarrassing situation just now.

Now that all the melee personnel have been attracted by himself, he naturally has to exert all his strength.

Chenyang slashed down with a slash, and was blocked by one of the shield warriors raising his shield, and the other fighter on one side smashed it with a fist.

The fist contains a special energy, which is extremely harmful to the human body, and if this punch hits, it is enough to seriously hurt Chenyang's body and greatly reduce his combat power.

Chenyang drew his knife and retreated, and a large amount of wood spiritual power was infused into his right arm, giving birth to five lines in the forearm part, gradually climbing towards the palm.

Five fingers burst out of five tough vines, as if turning into the fangs of a vicious beast, and bit hard at the boxer on one side.

With this move, the beast devoured directly bit off the fist swung out by the boxer, and the small half of his arm fell to the ground with this spiritual technique.

Chenyang swung a knife, slashed lightly at the boxer's neck, cut a shallow mark, and said loudly: "You are dead, end."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chenyang rushed straight towards the twin swordsmen outside the shield warrior.

Which Cheng wanted the boxer to stand in place with an unwilling face, looking at the severed hand on the ground, and looking at the morning sun with his back to him.

A loud roar suddenly came out of his mouth, and the remaining arm erupted with great power, forming a layer of sharp blue light on the surface of the fist and swinging towards the morning sun.

Before the boxer could take two steps, a dull thunderous gunshot rang out from a distance, creating a bullet hole between his brow to help him get out of the battlefield.

When Chenyang heard the gunshot, he naturally guessed what was happening behind him, and the blade in his hand slashed down, swinging several times in a row, forcing the double swordsman to retreat.

Seeing that the next knife could take his life, suddenly several bullets strafed, forcing him to back off and dodge these bullets.

The shield warrior slowly approached, walked behind Chenyang, and let out a loud roar from his mouth, turning on the taunting ability, forcibly controlling Chenyang to attack him for a second.

Chenyang slashed down and slashed at the shield.

His eyes quickly returned to clarity, and he looked at the flying flame spell, his body was slightly sideways, and he dodged towards the shield warrior.

The flame spell flew down his back, burning with a fiery pain.

The flames also swept through the shield warrior's armor, and the shield warrior was scorched by the flames, and could not remain calm like the morning sun, and his body instinctively reacted to dodge.

Chenyang seized the opportunity in an instant, and slashed through his throat, slightly cutting through the skin and bleeding a little blood.

"Out." Chenyang shouted, the speed under his feet did not decrease, and he rushed to the last double swordsman in three or two steps, and the blades in his hands slashed down continuously, actually slashing his double swords away.

The sharp blade slashed through him, also cutting a slight wound in his throat.

After dealing with all the melee personnel, Chenyang's eyes fell on the group of mages and gunmen.

They were ready to disperse a long distance when Chenyang eliminated the melee personnel, not giving Chenyang a chance to solve them all at once.

Chenyang smiled slightly, not surprised by their decision, his right hand changed into an ink shadow hand, and rushed towards the five people at an extremely fast speed.

The black mist in his hand dissipated, instantly obscuring the eyes of four of them.

In this case, this group of planes was powerless, and in Chenyang's ferocious attack, they quickly went out one by one.

Soon, Chenyang solved all ten people, exhaled a little tiredly, and deliberately tore open those wounds, making a look of serious injuries, and said loudly: "You are not skilled in blood, which gave me a chance to defeat you, and when you become stronger, maybe there will be a chance."

Everyone looked at Chenyang's embarrassed appearance, and the idea of giving up had regained a glimmer of hope, as if they were ready to go back to practice their bloodline.

"After bringing them despair, and giving them a glimmer of false hope, Chenyang, you are also bad enough." Zhao Yan put one hand on Chenyang's shoulder and said loudly.

Chenyang's face was calm, and he made a look of unknowing, "Is there one?" They did come close to beating me, but they were still a little bit close. ”

Chenyang said, his thumb and forefinger still together, leaving a tiny gap.

"Huh." Zhao Yan chuckled twice, noncommittal or not.

"What's more, they are also dead and spend crystals, it's better to leave it to me, I can also save their lives and help them increase their combat experience, killing two birds with one stone, why not." Chenyang said aloud.

"The crystallization is in your hands, everything you say is reasonable, give me my share quickly." Zhao Yan said helplessly.

"Okay, Gu Xia, it's crystallized." Chenyang chuckled.