"It's so strong! It's so strong! I don't know how long it took, but in the sky, which seemed a little empty compared to before, suddenly a gloomy laughter sounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately, about twenty meters away from Wang Yichen, a black mist in the shape of a dark cloud suddenly moved, as if a chick had hatched from an egg, and when the dark clouds receded, a figure appeared from the dark clouds.

The man was tall and thin, with a gloomy expression, his face was extremely pale, and his lips were red as if they had been wiped with blood. It was Eisenberg, the president of the Human Lighthouse Guild!

Swept by such a terrifying soul vortex as Wang Yichen, this Yankee actually survived! And it appeared to be unharmed, barely taking any effective damage.

"With such a powerful soul skill, if it were under normal circumstances, even I was afraid that I would be killed on the spot, right? It's a pity that you still don't seem to understand the relationship between the Grim Reaper's breath and the Grim Reaper's form......"

"I am now the god of death from the abyss, and the breath of death is the food that the god of death depends on for survival! The relationship between death and death's breath is like the relationship between a fish and water, how can you succeed if you use water to hurt a fish? ”

"You have the strength and courage, but you're still too young, hahahaha......"

Eisenberg talked eloquently in front of Wang Yichen with a smug face, like a fool who talked too much nonsense and eventually led to being counterattacked by the protagonist. In this regard, Wang Yichen's reaction was just muttering: "****'s Ingli must be ......"

However, Eisenberg didn't talk nonsense for too long, he also realized that this little newcomer in front of him had a lot of strange methods, and if he was allowed to use it, he was likely to capsize in the gutter. So after a moment of suffocation and venting his grievances, Eisenberg exerted his strength again, and suddenly accelerated towards Wang Yichen.

This time, in the face of Eisenberg's terrifying speed, Wang Yichen did not make any effective response, and was already hit in the face by Eisenberg's hard punch.

Eisenberg didn't spare any hand, this blow was to do his best to kill Wang Yichen! With Eisenberg's current speed and attack power, the power of his punch was enough to instantly shatter the red low-grade armor, even if it was a red medium-grade armor, in the face of this punch, I was afraid that it would be seriously damaged, close to reimbursement.

With such a powerful fist, it hits a person's head head-on, even if it is a gamer master with the aura of the fifth-level protagonist - and it has to be the kind that takes the route of strengthening flesh and body - I am afraid that I will be shot in the head with a punch!

But what surprised Eisenberg was that this punch only hit Wang Yichen and flew upside down in the air, and soon Wang Yichen stabilized his body again, looking at him like that, except for being beaten a little dizzy and a little confused, he didn't suffer any harm at all.

At this time, Eisenberg noticed that Wang Yichen's form had changed dramatically before his fist hit him. He had turned into a three-headed, six-armed, winged energy giant with a golden sheen all over his body!

This form is exactly the form that Wang Yichen changed when he singled out the entire fourth district of the United States - the ultimate body of the soul and flesh. Wang Yichen predicted Eisenberg's attack, but Eisenberg's speed was too fast, so the only thing Wang Yichen could do was to change his body.

This thing that can be done with a single thought, no matter how fast Eisenberg's speed is, it is impossible to be faster than the speed of a single thought, so the ultimate body of the soul and flesh that can be immune to almost all attacks finally saved Wang Yichen's life.

"Hmph, it's this transformation again! However, the power of your transformation form seems to be much weaker than before! Eisenberg snorted coldly, did not confront Wang Yichen head-on, but changed his strategy, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of Wang Yichen's neck.

Eisenberg's speed was too fast, even in the ultimate state of the soul body, Wang Yichen couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and was directly grabbed by Eisenberg by the back of the neck without any suspense. Suddenly, Wang Yichen felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, so he could only be at the mercy of Eisenberg.

This made Wang Yichen a little shocked. In his state of the ultimate body of the spirit flesh, he is immune to almost all attacks, but Eisenberg doesn't know what means he has used, and it can still affect his physical state. Maybe this simple grasp also contains a faint power of plane rules? Only the power of the rules of the plane can affect the ultimate body of the spirit and flesh.

"Don't struggle, my child, it's impossible for you to break free from the 'grip of death' anytime soon." Eisenberg smiled sheepishly, "This is not a good place to chat, let's change places and have a good exchange, and see if it is my Death Grip that lasts longer, or your transformation form that lasts longer." ”

As he spoke, Eisenberg grabbed Wang Yichen and flew into the distance. His flying speed was so amazing that the eyes of the players in the fourth region of the national server only captured a few afterimages of Eisenberg and Wang Yichen in the sky, and the two had already disappeared into the sky without a trace.

Soon, the Eisenberg Grim Reaper's breath in the sky quickly disappeared, and the sky became quiet again, as if nothing had happened. Only under the sky, the frightened expressions on the faces of the players in the fourth region of the national server proved what a fierce and tragic battle had happened in this place just now.

"What are we going to do now?" After a while, a player in the fourth district of the national server asked loudly. Immediately, everyone couldn't help but set their eyes on the location of the Wildfire Guild.

Although Wang Yichen, the most appealing among these players, was captured by Eisenberg, the other members of the Wildfire Guild also followed Wang Yichen to save everyone, and it was they who pulled the big guy back to the battlefield with Wang Yichen. Therefore, Wang Yichen was not there, and the players in the fourth district of the national server naturally hoped that the other members of the Wildfire Guild would come up with ideas.

"Sister, what should we do?" Zhang Yanya, the little cannon fighter, looked at Bai Xiaogui with an impatient expression, "You must save President Wang, and take everyone to catch up with you!" ”

"No, don't ......" After a while, Zhang Yanya heard Bai Xiaogui say in a dry voice, "The troops continue to advance, let's go to the canyon and save those who open up the wasteland!" ”

"What?" Zhang Yanya thought she had misheard. After making sure that she was not an auditory hallucination, she gritted her teeth with some anger and said, "But what about President Wang?" Isn't it saved? ”

"Can we save it?" Bai Xiaogui Huo Ran turned his head to stare at Zhang Yanya, his face was unprecedentedly hideous, "Everyone saw the battle just now, even if we are all tied together, can we hurt a single hair of that American?" What's the use of us catching up! ”

"Only the pioneer, and only the pioneer has the ability to save him! So we have to end the battle in the canyon as soon as possible, save the wastelanders, and then ask them to save people no matter what, that's the only place we can help! Do serious things, don't do meaningless things! ”

"So, listen to my orders! Keep moving towards the canyon! ”

Bai Xiaogui almost finished the last sentence with an angry roar, and anyone could feel the anger behind her words, which was almost explosive. This little girl, who has always been very cute, has almost never been angry in front of the members of the Wildfire Guild, and this time she suddenly became so angry that all of a sudden the people of the Wildfire Guild were a little confused, and some people originally wanted to refute her, but no one dared to speak again.

After shouting these words, Bai Xiaogui took a deep breath, and his anger seemed to subside a little: "Xiaoya, Qiuzi, Langqiu Langniu, you are a few old people in the guild, and this team will be handed over to you to bring." Remember, don't worry about anything but fighting, don't worry about anything, don't make any decisions on your own, and we'll talk about it all when I and President Wang come back. ”

"What do you mean? Sister, where do you want to go? Bai Xiaogui's words gave Zhang Yanya a bad premonition.

"Me? Of course I'm going to find that dead ghost......" Bai Xiaogui smiled, his expression was a little regretful, but more determined.

"How can that be!" Zhang Yanya hurriedly said, "If you go alone, you will be sent to death at all, and there is no meaning!" You told us not to do things that didn't make sense, but what you're doing now, is there any point? ”

"Of course it makes sense." Bai Xiaogui glanced at Zhang Yanya and said, "I can't let that dead ghost go on the road alone, he has done enough for us and for this guild, but in the end, he didn't even have a person who died with him, what is this like?" ”

Bai Xiaogui raised his hand to stop Zhang Yanya, who still wanted to speak, and said in a deep voice: "Don't say anything, someone has to do serious things, and he also needs someone to accompany him." And only I have the qualifications to accompany him on the road, and none of you are qualified to rob me! ”

Zhang Yanya was silent.

At this moment, Zhang Yanya, who had always had some thoughts about Wang Yichen, suddenly gave up. It's not that she suddenly lost her favor for Wang Yichen, but that she finally understood that she would never be able to snatch Bai Xiaogui.

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I don't know what kind of mentality it is, after catching Wang Yichen, Eisenberg did not take Wang Yichen back to the battlefield in the canyon, but picked up those secluded and uninhabited places to fly.

Perhaps, Eisenberg really wants to really defeat or kill this Chinese devil in a heads-up way, so that the huge psychological shadow left by Wang Yichen in his previous battle can be truly eliminated.

Now, he was only waiting for the time for Wang Yichen's ultimate body to transform into his body, and he believed that he would not wait too long. As soon as Wang Yichen's ultimate state of spiritual flesh disappeared, Eisenberg had the confidence to easily and enjoyably torture and kill this damn Chinese.

Wang Yichen obviously understood this, knowing that once his soul and flesh ultimate body state disappeared, he would not be able to resist Eisenberg's attack at all. Therefore, the only way for him to save his life now is to prolong the time of the ultimate body of the soul and flesh as much as possible, until he comes up with a reliable countermeasure.

Although this is very difficult, and it doesn't seem to be of much use, it seems that it can only prolong Wang Yichen's survival time a little. But until the last moment, it is impossible for Wang Yichen to give up.

Time passed minute by minute, and in an instant, Eisenberg had been flying in the sky with Wang Yichen for six or seven minutes, and Wang Yichen was already about to support to the limit.

His soul and flesh ultimate body skill was originally imperfect, and it was a semi-finished product of the comprehensive research center of the Wuye Group. Even with Wang Yichen's spiritual power and super control over the magic elephant skill, to maintain the state of the ultimate body of the spirit and flesh, the same mental power burden is extremely great, under normal circumstances, he can only maintain this form for three or four minutes at most, and then he does not dare to continue to maintain it, otherwise it is difficult to say whether there will be any accidents.

According to the theory of the Comprehensive Research Center of the Dance Master Group, even if the Soul Flesh Ultimate Body Skill has been perfected, it can only maintain the transformation form for five or six minutes at most, and it will be difficult to ensure safety no matter how long the time is.

After all, the ultimate body state of the soul and flesh requires too much spiritual power from the gamer.

And at this moment, Wang Yichen had already maintained the state of the ultimate body of the spirit and flesh for more than seven minutes! The maintenance of the ultimate state of the soul and flesh has caused a rather terrible burden on Wang Yichen's spiritual power, Wang Yichen has done his best, but he can still clearly feel that the situation is getting out of his control little by little, and his spiritual power is gradually moving towards the edge of losing control, slowly, but unstoppable.

At this time, Wang Yichen's consciousness was already in a trance, and he was walking towards the abyss of coma.

"Chinese boy, is it a little unbearable?" Eisenberg obviously also sensed Wang Yichen's pain, which made him extremely happy, "I don't guess how long you can hold on, how long do you guess my Death Grip skill can last?" Let me tell you, I can still hold on for half an hour, which is thirty minutes, 1,800 seconds. How's that, isn't it hopeless? ”

"I even suspect that even if I cancel the Grim Reaper's Grip skill now and let you go directly, I'm afraid you won't have the strength to stand still, right?" Eisenberg smiled sheepishly, "But I won't let you go, there's nothing more enjoyable than holding you in your hands and watching you die slowly." ”

"Ah, this place has a nice view, and it's worth burying you here, right? Do you have any last words, Chinese boy? ”

Eisenberg lifted Wang Yichen up, and when he heard Wang Yichen muttering to himself, it seemed that he was about to say something, but Wang Yichen, who was already in a trance, spoke in a very unclear voice. Eisenberg listened for a moment before sneering, "It's a shame that we don't speak the same language - that's really the least enjoyable thing of the day." ”

Eisenberg didn't pay any attention to Wang Yichen, but began to land—if he could understand Chinese, then he could hear Wang Yichen's mouth unconsciously repeating a few words: the power of plane rules. (To be continued.) )