"Damn!" Yang Bing scolded secretly. Knowing that now was not the time to hide, he summoned in his mind the griffin who had been wandering nearby, his last hole card. Originally, he didn't want these people to know how he connected to the mutant griffin in front of him, but now he really didn't care so much. If these spearmen die, not to mention whether he can escape or not, it will be difficult for the invincible world of heroes to move an inch. If you encounter a little wild monster, it will be a real tragedy.

"Amount"

Hearing the call, Zhou Kun and the others' faces immediately changed, because they had heard the call of the griffin many times, and from the direction from which this sound came, it was absolutely impossible for it to be made by the griffin fighting with Yang Bing's summoned creatures, so there was only one possibility, that is, there were other griffins. Their hearts were full of despair at this time, a griffon would have allowed them to do their best to get a lose-lose situation, and if there was another intact, then the result would really be nothing to say.

Zhou Kun slowly closed his eyes, he had already foreseen the result, and he no longer had the ability to make any changes. Even if he left a few people and ran away alone, it was useless, because he didn't have so many reward points for the main god to buckle, so he accepted his fate.

Kong Liang, maybe I'm going to come down to accompany you, aren't you very lonely alone.

No! I don't want to die! I'm going to live no matter what! At all costs!! He Lan walked.

Suddenly, Zhou Kun opened his eyes again, he was roaring loudly, he suddenly got up and jumped up, picked up the two seriously injured people one by one, and ran towards the corridor.

He Lan also reacted at this time, the captain was going to use Yang Bing as a shield, she glanced at Yang Bing with a little guilt, but she didn't remind him, just quickly chased after Zhou Kun who had entered the corridor.

However, until they all disappeared into the shadows of the corridor, no one noticed the weird smile on the corner of Yang Bing's mouth. He deliberately made the griffons scream, for obvious reasons of temptation and intimidation, but it seemed to work quite well.

Of course, at the moment, it is the first thing to kill this guy first, just when Yang Bing's griffin launched an attack on it, there were only ten spearmen left under him, and the rest were half-disabled, but thanks to Yang Bing's timely command, none of them died, of course, if it could not be effectively contained, the death of Yang Bing's spearmen would be sooner or later.

It seems that in the end, you will still die in my hands, this world is so wonderful, the cycle of cause and effect, since I released you, then I want to take you back. Just when Yang Bing sighed, his griffin had already pounced on the mutated griffin, due to the entanglement of the spearmen, the mutant griffin could not dodge at all, and was caught right away, Yang Bing saw that the mutant griffin's blood volume dropped by half, and he believed that he could do it again. It's just that the mutant griffin is not mud twisted, and its counterattack also took away eight drops of blood from Yang Bing's men. But it's all worth it.

I saw the griffin swoop down again, and the sharp claws quickly attacked the head of the mutant griffin, and when the mutant griffin dodged the threat from the air, the spearmen around it were not to be outdone, and sent all the spears in their hands into its body one by one.

"Bang"

The mutant griffin didn't even make the slightest sign of resistance before it collapsed.

At the moment when Yang Bing turned out to be a mutated griffin, the figures of Zhou Kun and the others, who were still running wildly in the corridor, disappeared abruptly. Luckily, there were no people in the whole building, otherwise there might have been a few psychoses.

It wasn't until the moment he confirmed that he had received the experience that Yang Bing breathed a sigh of relief and finally determined that the mutant griffin was dead. After all, it was a creature made by himself, and Yang Bing didn't want it to be thrown into the wilderness to be eaten by zombies and other creatures, or to be sent to do some experiments and solve it. Of course, the most fundamental idea is that he doesn't want to think that this guy has anything to do with him, because no matter what he plans, his subordinates will appear in the eyes sooner or later. He didn't want to cause some unnecessary trouble from the griffon he summoned to remind him of his relationship with this guy. He looked at the mutated griffin's massive body and finally gave up on the idea of using his mental power to send people to the castle. Yang Bing's mental power was not very strong before he was upgraded, except for the fact that he could move dozens of grams, no matter how heavy it was, it was completely impossible. So I tried the rules of things sent into the castle before, and finally tested that as long as I can hold them, I can send them into the castle.

He made up his mind to try it first, and if he really couldn't move, he really had no choice but to let the spearmen push it off the roof and completely shatter it.

Yang Bing reached out and grabbed the huge corpse of the mutant griffin, at this moment Yang Bing's spiritual power reached a high concentration, only to see that his hands were exposed, and his muscles began to tense, and the cyan meridians on his forehead were even more prominent, it was too heavy! It was extremely difficult for Yang Bing to move it, almost in just ten seconds, Yang Bing's bruised forehead was already covered with cold sweat!

A minute passes...... Yang Bing felt that his hands were about to be torn off, and the violent soreness made him want to relax. His whole body began to tremble. It was as if he was going to fall apart the next moment.

But the more this is the case, the more the momentum in Yang Bing's heart that he does not admit defeat is stimulated!

Such a little difficulty can overwhelm him, and if he retreats when he encounters difficulties in the future, then what lofty ideals are there to talk about.

Giving up lightly, this is not Yang Bing's character.

To say that Yang Bing still had the idea of letting the spearmen push it down and smash it into a meatloaf if it didn't work out, but now that he couldn't attack it for a long time, he was aroused instead!

If you can move it, then lift it up and concentrate some of your mental strength.

Yang Bing's state at this time had completely entered another form, and in his eyes, the only thought in his mind was to lift the corpse of the mutated griffin.

"Roar"

Yang Bing shouted violently, and finally lifted it up slowly, and then he suddenly felt that his hand was loosened, and the whole city instantly lost his strength and sat directly on the ground.

He took a few deep breaths before he recovered.

This overdraft of his strength gave him a deeper understanding of his own strength, and it also played an indelible role in the actual use. Of course, it is more important to overcome a psychological inertia. According to the monks, it is the "demon of the heart".

Yang Bing stood up and glanced at modern people, these spearmen of his own were really dressed in strange clothes. Thinking that there was no need for them later, he waved his hand and sent them all back. Finally, his gaze lingered on the griffin for a moment, but he gave up on the idea of letting it go back. After all, having it patrol in the air is also a hole card for yourself.