At this time, Wang Yichen was paralyzed with one hand and one foot, and it was indeed impossible to continue to advance wildly, so he could only rely on the Eight Formation Diagram for temporary defense. But how long can such a passive defense last, even Wang Yichen himself has no bottom in his heart.

Immovable as a mountain formation, plus the attribute bonus of the Eight Formation Diagram, plus the Namek bloodline, even if he does not use any defense cards, Wang Yichen's defense power is definitely strong, and at the same level, except for a few top players, no one dares to say that they can break through Wang Yichen's defense.

However, this is of no avail.

Because now it is not just one or two players who are attacking Wang Yichen. The most important thing is that everyone knows that when you go into an enemy camp alone, the most important thing is not your attack and defense, but your mobility. Only by maintaining sufficient mobility can we find a way to survive in the opponent's position, find loopholes, and find a chance to win.

In ancient times, the super generals who single-handedly stepped on the company camp relied on fast horses and fast people, whistling by, and never stopping. No one can go to the company camp on two legs, and no one will ever stop in one place to fight a war of attrition with the opposing army—there may be two generals, but they must all die like a joke, and no one will remember them.

In the case of being under siege, the ability to maneuver quickly and sharply is the best attack and defense. Once you lose this mobility, even if you are an elephant and the ants besieging you, you will experience first-hand what it means to "kill an elephant by ants".

And Wang Yichen has completely lost his ability to maneuver.

The poison paralyzed Wang Yichen's hands and feet, and made him have to mobilize a large amount of energy in his body to prevent the further spread of the venom. This leads to the only thing he can rely on at the moment. There is only a passive defense of the eight-array diagram, the only means of counterattack. Only the Flesh Cataclysm Critical Gun, which does not consume energy at all.

In the encirclement of hundreds of gamers, such a counterattack is weak. Such a passive defense also has no future.

All kinds of skills, all kinds of weapons, and all kinds of energy fluctuations rushed towards the Eight Array Diagram one after another, and the members of the Mythical Guild, who had really been scared enough by Wang Yichen before, attacked Wang Yichen like crazy at this moment, venting the anger and fear in their hearts.

The Eight Formations are struggling. They have formation bonuses, they are armed to the teeth, and they are not afraid of death. However, in the face of the enemy's absolute superior firepower, these efforts were in vain.

"Ding!"

"Attention. Your card soldier with R0001 takes medium damage. ”

"Attention, your card soldier with R0005 has taken minor damage."

"Attention, your card soldier with the number R0003 takes intermediate damage."

"Attention, your card soldier with R0002 is heavily damaged."

……

The light brain frantically made a prompt sound, and ominous prompts appeared in Wang Yichen's mind one after another, until ......

"Ding!"

"Unfortunately, your card soldier with the number R0002 was wounded and killed. After three seconds, the card will automatically burst. ”

"It's a pity. Because your Soldier with R0002 card has exploded, all weapons and armor equipped on that Soldier will be destroyed, and these equipment cards will explode after three seconds. ”

"It's ...... dead" Wang Yichen muttered to himself a little distractedly, and then his eyes turned red.

Eight Array Diagrams. The card soldiers who followed Wang Yichen from the beginning, these super soldiers who already had the heart of a hegemon and spent a lot of Wang Yichen's resources to arm from head to toe were his most powerful helpers. It is also one of his most important combat powers, and whoever dies casually. It is an unacceptable loss for Wang Yichen.

And the strength of the Eight Formations Diagram itself is beyond doubt, they have followed Wang Yichen through so many battles. He has encountered so many strong enemies, and even had a hard anal with Xiao Yan, the son of the plane, and has never suffered any damage, which in itself proves the strength of the Eight Array Diagram.

But now, the Eight Array Diagram has finally seen casualties!

Wang Yichen only felt as if he was slashed in his heart, and it was not just because he had lost important combat power. Although these eight array diagrams are just card creatures, even if they are just a toy, some small personal objects, after a long time, they will inevitably have some feelings, and they will be reluctant to throw them, not to mention that these card soldiers are at least on the surface, they are all living people.

These members of the Eight Formations who have followed Wang Yichen for so long to fight in the east and west have already been connected with Wang Yichen through the medium of the heart of a hegemon, and Wang Yichen has long since stopped treating them as ordinary card soldiers. But now, the Eight Array Diagram collapsed in front of Wang Yichen's eyes!

"Unfortunately, your card soldier with the number R0001 was wounded and killed. After three seconds, the card will automatically burst. ”

"Unfortunately, your card soldier with the number R0004 has been wounded and killed. After three seconds, the card will automatically burst. ”

……

Desperate prompts appeared in Wang Yichen's mind one after another, and Wang Yichen's heart was dripping blood. He really wanted to break out again, and he wanted to kill a few people in seconds to vent his evil anger. But he couldn't do anything.

When manpower is exhausted. Wang Yichen had experienced this feeling once in the Warcraft Football plane, and now he had experienced it for the second time. All his means have been exhausted, he has killed three masters, killed more than a dozen ordinary members of the Mythical Guild, he has done everything he can, creating incredible miracles. But now, he was indeed exhausted, and he had no more energy left to swing his minions.

When manpower is exhausted. Even if it was Guan Wusheng, the source of Wang Yichen's powerful bloodline, he was amazing, but in the end, he felt what it meant to be a hero's end in Xiaomai City.

When manpower is exhausted......

Wang Yichen's battle cry that he had been shouting endlessly gradually fell silent, and the fighting momentum that had been manic and ferocious gradually faded, and even his straight spine bent down at this moment, and the compelling domineering temperament that had always existed in his body quickly disappeared.

was the first to feel Wang Yichen's changes. Naturally, they are eyeing him, members of the Mythical Guild. Wang Yichen's depression undoubtedly made his enemies ecstatic.

This damn it. The ferocious, terrifying enemy has finally put away its minions. He bowed his head and waited for death.

Blood instantly rushed to the brains of these mythical guild members, the weakness of the enemy is the best stimulant, and everyone wants to kill this guild enemy with their own hands and make a great contribution. Everyone wants to lift the head of this murderous enemy with their own hands and get this heavy spoil.

The people of the Mythical Guild howled, scrambling to rush towards Wang Yichen, and in the blink of an eye, three impact encirclements had been formed!

The few remaining members of the Eight Formation Diagram roared angrily and wanted to resist, but the members of the Eight Array Diagram who had lost the blessing of the formation were simply not enough to see in front of so many red-eyed gamers. In an instant, it was completely submerged.

The next moment, the members of the first circle of the Mythical Guild had already rushed to Wang Yichen. Rushing to the front was the bewitching woman who hit Wang Yichen hard, in addition to the hidden weapon, she was also good at using the meteor hammer, she was the first to swing her weapon at Wang Yichen, ready to use this hammer to smash Wang Yichen's head.

At the same time, the members of countless mythical guilds also waved their weapons at the same time, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and bullets. A metal storm was formed, and at the same time, it rolled towards Wang Yichen, who was at the center of the storm.

Looking at it, Wang Yichen is like a small boat in the monstrous waves, and capsizing is just a blink of an eye.

Then. The bewitching woman at the forefront, when she noticed that the boat at the center of the storm seemed to move—her first thought was that perhaps it was her own delusion. Does this exhausted and undignified little newcomer still want to make a difference?

But at the same time. This bewitching woman still couldn't help but feel a trace of panic in her heart - the little newcomer in front of her was indeed too bewitching to use common sense to deal with it.

The next moment. The bewitching woman's worries became a reality. Wang Yichen moved, and the high-energy laser battle knife in his hand suddenly spun as if it had life.

When manpower is exhausted. Wang Laozi confessed. However, on my desperate road, there is not enough blood sprayed! If you want your king to go to hell, take enough heads in exchange!

Wang Yichen roared like thunder, and the high-energy laser war knife in his hand instantly danced into a circular thunderbolt.

"Ding!"

"You've activated the Lost Wheat City status!"

"Congratulations, because of the deepening of your understanding of the state of Defeated Maicheng, your Defeated Maicheng skill has been upgraded to intermediate, the power of all your martial saint skills in this state has increased by two hundred, and the time of the weakened state after the skill has been cast has been reduced to half an hour."

"Congratulations on comprehending the new Martial Saint Killing Move: Round Dance Style. Martial Saint Three Kills Promoted to Martial Saint Four Kills! ”

The knife is like the wind, and the knife is like thunder. At the height of Wang Yichen's shoulder, a 360-degree circular sword light appeared instantly!

The weapons wielded by the members of the Mythical Guild who rushed over in the first wave of "Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" were instantly shattered by the circular sword light, turning into fragments of metal and rising up, emitting a desperate clamour.

"Click...... flash, the members of the Mythical Guild who rushed over in the first wave without exception all moved their heads. A circle of heads rose into the sky, mingling with the shattered metal and splashing blood, as if playing a symphony of darkness and despair.

"Whew!" The first circular sword light had just disappeared, and the second circular sword light immediately flashed out, and this time, the height of the knife light was exactly at the position of Wang Yichen's waist.

The ......sound of "clack, clack, clack" broke out even more densely than before, and the second wave of Mythical Guild members, along with the first wave of members, were all cut in half!

"Whew!" The terrifying attack was not over yet, and when the third wave of Mythical Guild members who rushed over were in place, another round sword light burst out from the position of Wang Yichen's calf.

All the lower legs of all the members of the Mythical Guild who rushed over were suddenly cut off!

At this time, the sword light finally stopped and disappeared. Blood fell like a waterfall, and the terrible screams finally frantically hit the eardrums of everyone present.

Wang Yichen's body was neatly lined up with three circles of mythical guild members who fell to the ground, and the people in the innermost circle were the worst, their heads fell, their waists were chopped, their feet were broken, and they were cut into three pieces! The second circle of people was cut in two, and the same became a circle of corpses. Only the outermost people had their feet cut off, and they were not dead, and the screams were from them, like the howls of hell.

This scene is indeed a scene in hell.

The Martial Saint Four Kills Style, the Round Dance Style, and the Intermediate Defeat Maicheng State, the power stimulated by it is indeed terrifying. But the sequelae of this combination technique are also powerful enough, and the extreme weakness of up to half an hour is enough for an elephant to be slowly bitten to death by a mouse.

"Heh, Lao Tzu, I've tried my best......" Wang Yichen struggled and laughed, threw away the high-energy laser combat knife in his hand with a "bang", and fell directly to the ground. The sequelae of the weakness of defeating Mai Cheng made Wang Yichen's already exhausted body worse, and Wang Yichen really didn't even have the strength to lift his finger at this time.

He is a man, not a god. In this state, he could no longer do anything.

That's it, with such a gorgeous curtain call, you can brag about it when you go to Hades. Wang Yichen looked at the gray sky above his head and looked calm.

I am a warrior, I fight to the death, I have nothing to lose.

"Come on! He's no longer good! ”

"Go on! Avenge your brothers! ”

Wang Yichen had already given up resistance, but the people of the Mythical Guild actually cowered and didn't dare to step forward. The psychological shock caused by his blow was too much for people. This product also looked half-dead before, what was the result? Who knows if he really can't do it this time......

But no matter how much they cringe, the people of the Mythical Guild will slowly muster up the courage to approach Wang Yichen and chop him into meat sauce. And Wang Yichen no longer has any means of resistance.

Lao Chang was frantically impacting the queue of the Mythical Guild, trying to support Wang Yichen, but his ability alone was limited, and he didn't have time to save Wang Yichen. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals have the ability to quickly break down the Mythical Guild's formation - the Mythical Guild's formation has been frustrated by Wang Yichen, as long as the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals attack frantically regardless of life and death, the Mythical Guild will inevitably collapse.

But these NPCs will not fight hard for Wang Yichen, their attacks are still one and the same, and when they attack in, Wang Yichen's corpse will be cold.

Finally, a member of the Mythical Guild mustered up the courage to come to Wang Yichen and raised his knife to slash at Wang Yichen's neck.

"Boom!" At the moment when Wang Yichen closed his eyes and waited for death, a strong crossbow broke through the air and directly crucified this mythical guild member to the ground!

"Boss!"

"Little President!"

The next moment, in a small forest not far away, players sprang out one after another. Su Ying, Lang Qiu, Lang Niu, Chu Yutao......

All the people of the Red Flag Guild arrived.

Wang Yichen's eyes instantly widened! He knew best how difficult the road had been from the valley where the Red Flag Guild was located to the mountain where the Mythical Guild was located. But the people of the Red Flag Guild actually arrived at the most critical moment!

All of them were bloodstained, they were all faltering, they were few in number, and it was clear that many of them had died on the road. But here they were! (To be continued......)