"Hey, how are you doing?"

After An Yifeng recovered, he found that everyone had retreated to this side while fighting, shouting at everyone.

Ye Zun didn't look back, staring at the tyrant and answering.

"It's not good, we can't resist it, I need a weapon hard enough now."

Because he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, Ye Zun couldn't resist this hammer at all, and the condensed Black Flame Long Knife was completely substandard in terms of hardness, and it would scatter when it was touched, and it was powerless to parry in the face of a weapon like a big hammer.

An Yifeng rolled his eyes, summoned the golden sword and said, "Rub, then you said it earlier." I don't have it. ”

As he spoke, he threw the knife directly at Ye Zun.

However, Ye Zun didn't take it at all, and let the golden sword fly over his head, only to see him shake his head, and said lightly: "No, your weapon is summoned by your talent, only you can use it, it will soon dissipate in my hands, it is useless." ”

"Is that so?" An Yifeng scratched his head, he really didn't know about the situation, and said embarrassedly: "Then what should I do." ”

Alice listened to the conversation between the two, hesitated slightly, thought about it, and then seemed to have made up her mind, decisively pulled out the holy sword on her body, threw it at Ye Zun, and said softly.

"His weapon can't work, then use my holy sword, it's also a secret treasure, and the hardness should be enough."

This time, Ye Zun was not polite, just watched him jump up, catch the holy sword with his backhand, and smiled: "Haha, actually, that's what I meant." ”

With the holy sword in his hand, Ye Zun suddenly felt relaxed, he had to keep retreating before, but now he can finally stand in place and bombard.

The tyrant doesn't care what weapon he changes, he still goes down with a hammer.

Similarly, it was An Mingxue who first released a wall of ice to more or less block the impact of the big hammer, and then Ye Zun held his sword and slashed directly at the hammer.

Who said a sword can only be stabbed but not chopped? Ye Zun was accustomed to the action of chopping and chopping, and he was more comfortable.

This time, the attacks of the two sides collided, and the quality of the holy sword was indeed good, and there was no more embarrassing scene like when he used the Black Flame Long Knife just now.

Although there was a slight difference in the level between the two, Ye Zun still took the hammer with his own strength.

Not only that, the holy sword was light and dexterous, and in the time when the tyrant had not yet swung the next hammer, Ye Zun jumped up and slashed at the temporarily defenseless helmet with a sword.

The first-order high-level power caused several more cracks on the helmet in one fell swoop, which was much more effective than Xiao Jiba's long-range wind blade attack in the air.

At the same time, the sword struck the helmet, and there was a quivering sound of questioning, which shook the tyrant's head a little.

The tyrant roared, his expression furious, and once again slammed his hammer at the crowd, this time using three points more force than before.

Ye Zun stubbornly resisted with his sword, and this powerful power made the ground under Ye Zun's feet have patterns, and everyone who watched it was incredible.

"Huo."

Ye Zun took a breath and eased up.

Hard resistance is not easy for Ye Zun, it requires great strength and physical strength, speaking of strength and gas, Ye Zun is also a little puzzled, why the weakness curse and fatigue curse just cast have not yet taken effect.

This tyrant smashed hammer after hammer, and he didn't see that he was tired.

Ye Zun didn't know that in fact, when the tyrant passively took effect, these negative effects were not easy to use, and only when the time of 'fighting to feed the war' had passed, the negative effects would take effect.

Ye Zun, who didn't know the situation, had to ask the void again, and only then did he understand the situation.

So Ye Zun shook the sweat on his forehead and shouted at everyone: "Everyone hold on for a while, as long as none of us are killed, his passive effect will soon pass, and then it will be time for us to fight back in an all-round way." ”

When everyone heard the news, their tired faces regained some of their brightness.

Xiao Jiba continued to attack the helmet with the wind blade, which could cause subtle damage to the tyrant on the one hand, and hinder his attack on the other, giving Ye Zun a certain amount of respite.

Although others can't help much, ensuring that they won't leave the team is the biggest guarantee for everyone.

Ye Zun blocked a hammer again, and hit the tyrant's head with a backhand, and after everyone's continuous attacks, now the tyrant's helmet has begun to crack densely.

The angry tyrant wanted to get rid of the hateful bug in front of him who was constantly resisting him, and attack others to increase the time of 'fighting to feed the war', but the difference in strength between the two of them was not very large, and as soon as the tyrant's front foot moved to the side, Ye Zun followed, and definitely did not give him a chance to shoot at others.

Feeling that his passive skill time was about to end, the tyrant felt very impatient in his heart, he couldn't bear it, roared angrily, held the big hammer in both hands, and smashed it at Ye Zun with all his strength, he didn't believe that Ye Zun could still catch this heavy blow.

Through this roar, Ye Zun also sensed the tyrant's thoughts at this time, looked at this savage hammer, pretended to resist the posture, and waited until the moment the hammer fell, he glared hard under his feet, and directly avoided it, so that the hammer fell into the air.

The powerful force of inertia caused the tyrant to stumble, and he slid forward, losing his balance and falling to the ground.

"It's now."

Ye Zun's brain spun quickly and roared.

Indian Ah San knew that he was talking about him, and he didn't procrastinate, and immediately took out the mysterious orb and pointed it at the tyrant, shouting, "Fixed." ”

In an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ah San's mouth, because the gap between the two of them was too big, and they had passed the stage of the first order. Therefore, in order to fix the tyrant, this mouthful of blood vomited more than when he fixed Ye Zun before, it seems that when he gets out, this guy has to make up for it.

However, all this made sense after all, and with a 'decision', the tyrant lay calmly on the ground, motionless.

Ye Zun seized the opportunity, and the black flame that had been stored in advance spewed out directly at his helmet, and roared angrily at the same time.

"Flame Collapse."

This time, the tyrant's head ate this trick solidly, and the helmet, which was already full of patterns, would eventually be unable to resist the power and turned into pieces.

A second passes.

The tyrant reacted and immediately got up.

The crowd looked at his messy flowing hair, and as they guessed, it wasn't Thor.

However, looking at the dark spots on his face and the green ghostly eyes, he understood that he was no longer him.

The tyrant felt that his helmet was gone, and he was angry, and he picked up the sledgehammer and kept smashing it at Ye Zun.

It was still Ye Zun who was resisting with the holy sword.

"Huh."

This time of resistance, Ye Zun felt that the power of this hammer seemed to be a lot weaker than before, it seemed that the fatigue curse and the weakness curse had taken effect, since they had taken effect, it meant that the passive effect of the tyrant was over, and if you wanted to stack the buff, you had to wait until the tyrant killed again.

Ye Zun knew that he would naturally not give him this opportunity, he had been pressed and beaten by the tyrant for so long, and it was time to fight back with all his might.

This time, without waiting for the tyrant's sledgehammer to come down, Ye Zun took the initiative to attack and slashed his head with a sword.

The tyrant hurriedly raised his arm to resist, and the sword slashed into the armor of his arm, but it did no damage.

However, Ye Zun is not the only attack, you must know that now it is an active attack not a resisting link, Ye Zun does not need to hold the sword in both hands, and his empty left hand directly condenses a black flame spear in the air and pierces the tyrant's brain.

At this moment, the tyrant didn't have time to resist, and his head directly ate a slam, and black liquid flowed down from the wound on his head.

"Well done."

The crowd saw hope and cheered.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Jiba in the air swooped down from the air, scratched it with one claw, and left scars on the tyrant's head.

Now the head of this tyrant is the breakthrough of everyone, and all the attacks are not striking here.

An Mingxue didn't join in the excitement, she was very careful, and she was constantly using the ice wall to protect everyone in case of accidents.

She did it wisely.

Sure enough, the tyrant who was attacked by everyone lost his patience, just seeing that his body suddenly became red, and his momentum also rose a lot, he didn't care about it, picked up the big hammer and threw it at Ai Muxi, Xiao Chuge and others.

He could tell which was stronger and which was weaker, and he couldn't deal with the Ye Zun and Xiao Jiba who were constantly attacking him around him, but he could still do it if he killed a few more weak chickens before he died.

He's a battle maniac, he won't escape, he'll just fight to the death with the enemies around him.

This hammer directly passed over Ye Zun, smashed it towards the back, and hit An Mingxue's ice wall.

"Not good."

Ye Zun exclaimed.

Although these ice walls were ten layers thick, they still couldn't resist the hammer, and it seemed that this was really the tyrant's last full blow.

But fortunately, the thickness of more than ten layers still played a little bit of delay after all.

An Yifeng, who had been cultivating in the back, saw this blow, and directly summoned the Golden Sword, swooped over, and directly knocked the big hammer away.

"Huo."

An Yifeng gasped softly, he could feel that it was indeed as Ye Zun said, this tyrant had no passive amplification, and his strength was really much weaker, and it was not the same strength as when he saved Alice just now.

Ye Zun saw that An Yifeng blocked this blow, and he also put down his hanging heart and continued to attack the tyrant.

How could a tyrant without weapons be able to resist it, and he was beaten all over his body in an instant.

Realizing that he was powerless, the tyrant lost his mind even more, and then saw that his skin became more and more red, and his body slowly swelled.

Ye Zun looked at it and exclaimed: "It's not good, he wants to blow himself up." ”

"What? Is this more than going to blow itself up? ”

The crowd exclaimed.

"Of course, tyrant tyrant, tyrant is not a tyrant who will blow himself up, don't talk about these useless things, run away."

After Ye Zun finished speaking, he turned around and pulled An Mingxue and ran.