"Meow!" The wild cat at the front was the first to rush up, this is an Elvis Presley, Zheng Yifan saw the fierce scar on his face at a glance, and the hair on his body was deep and shallow, looking like a down-and-out family among cats.

But this cat is the most ferocious, but also the most lethal, before Zheng Yifan has reacted, the claws have already slapped over, the cat attack is not like other animals completely with the palm of the hand attack, he is better at using the claws that are usually hidden, the claws have undergone the transformation of the end of the world, it has been half a meter long, comparable to a powerful blade.

Zheng Yifan did not hesitate to put the Edman alloy shield on the top, this is his only way, if you want to dodge it is a joke, when the presley in front of the attack is attacked, the other cats will not dare to take the lead, and when this attack is over, the other cats will inevitably attack, they are all brutes, and they will not play any chivalry with you.

"Phew!" The Edman alloy shield collided with Elvis Presley's claws, and the powerful force brought up layers of waves and then separated.

The doppelgangers of the believers around Zheng Yifan also slowly approached each other, and this time more than a hundred doppelgangers all came over. Scientists can't protect it anymore.

"Wanbu, these people are all handed over to you, don't let them have an accident!" Zheng Yifan solemnly admonished, but his gaze never shifted.

Just staring at Elvis Presley at the front, the muscles on his body were tense, and all the believers' clones gradually surrounded these wild cats.

The terrifying force that threatened his life was the eight wild cats.

No, there are only seven left. The other one was already lying on the ground, and his head had moved.

There must be stronger beasts on the hills on either side. But they all seemed to be dormant, and they didn't care about the battle.

It's as if ordinary people would stop the war waged by the ants on the ground? There will indeed be some bored people who will squat down and have a look, have a good time, or go to stick a bar. But after all, there are a few people like that, and few people stare at the ants every day.

Biologists are excluded.

Zheng Yifan's current battle with the wild cats is like an ant, unnoticed by those powerful beasts. They just glanced at it casually, and they didn't even bother to look at it. Just don't overdo it and go back to sleep.

"Come on!" Roaring loudly, Zheng Yifan hoped that one of the wild cats could rush over him, so that Zheng Yifan would have a five-point chance to leave it.

If all of them are dispatched. Even if Zheng Yifan uses his strength, it will be difficult to leave one.

Unless Xu Jie's power of faith is used.

However, that is already his only power other than the power left by the Yellow Emperor, and that power Jedi cannot be wasted casually. It's not something he can do at will now, and there will be a big problem with the supply of the Yuan Qi that can be used.

"Meow!" Among the wild cats, Elvis Presley was still the first to attack, but this time they did not have the slightest humility, and Elvis Presley in the front attacked with both paws at the same time. There are no fluctuations in vitality, and their claws are the strongest weapons.

Zheng Yifan had no room to resist, so he could only watch as Elvis Presley's claws attacked the Edman alloy shield, and then his body retreated with this force.

The surrounding believer clones used the battle array at the same time, and the complete defensive battle array rushed forward, their goal was to entangle these wild cats and give Zheng Yifan a chance to fight alone.

As long as he is given that chance, a complete burst can kill a wild cat in seconds will reduce a lot of pressure.

"Meow!" Elvis Presley's attack was extremely strong, and Zheng Yifan only felt a feeling that people's heads were about to explode, and then there was a crazy sound. It was a special frequency of noise, and Zheng Yifan was even a little dizzy for a while.

At what was probably less than 0.01 seconds, six more feral cats attacked. Their attacks are the same. All of them flew with two claws, and the two claws made a cross on their chests.

If Zheng Yifan didn't resist, he would definitely be killed in this attack.

It's a pity that Zheng Yifan is very well prepared, so abundant that these wild cats can't break through, they break through the barrier of the believer's clone and attack Zheng Yifan, but they forget about it, those believer clones behind them are not waste, they will at least make a move. One move, Zheng Yifan once practiced a very proficient move.

Wildfires are just one trick. More than a hundred fire dragons rushed towards those wild cats with a devastating momentum.

Each of these doppelgangers has its own consciousness, albeit in its simplest form. It is the manipulation of a small part of the consciousness that is separated from the minds of those believers. But it's still enough to act separately.

However, their movements were exactly the same, and the strength was easily superimposed, and more than a hundred fire dragons slowly coalesced together in the circle, forming seven fire dragons, each of which had a fire dragon behind it.

The strength is equivalent to the full force of a third-order superpower, and if they don't avoid it at all, death will be their only option.

Despite their strength, they are still inferior to many other animals in terms of defense.

If this was a seven-headed pangolin, Zheng Yifan would never allow such a situation to occur, but he was afraid that he would have fled a long time ago. But in front of him were seven wild cats, weak ones.

Even if they claim to have nine lives and strong vitality, they still have to fight the streets when they encounter a truly powerful attack.

For example, now, those attacks are almost the last to come, and Zheng Yifan, who faced the seven wild cats, raised the Edman alloy shield again, blocking the attacks of the wild cats at any time, he can resist the attacks of four wild cats at most, if there are more than four wild cats ready to fight hard, he can only consider himself unlucky.

The Edman alloy shield rubbed against the cat's claw gently, and Zheng Yifan flew back with his strength.

The first to attack was still Elvis, and his speed was simply lightning fast. But no matter what, Zheng Yifan won't give up his back to them. This is the most basic principle of combat. If the back is exposed, it means that death is about to knock.

Between life and death is like dancing on the blade, Edman's alloy shield is shining with sparks, and Zheng Yifan, who is desperately resisting the attack of the wild cat, has slowly flowed down his back, which is a harbinger of death.

None of the seven cats ran for their lives, and they were completely desperate to the death. If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person, so Zheng Yifan has an unstoppable feeling.

The more than 100 doppelgangers of the believers behind had already begun to attack, and the scorching fire dragon was like a monster in the sky, pounced on the seven wild cats that were desperately dying.

Zheng Yifan didn't know why they were so fierce. I just know that if I don't show all my skills, I'm afraid I'm going to die here.

There is not so much to doubt, and the power of Xu Jie's holy faith is communicated in my heart, and the surging power is like a lotus flower blooming from purgatory, breaking through a qiē obstacle and achieving the most magnificent and brilliant power.

"Kill!" Zheng Yifan's eyes were like electricity, and when he glanced in front of him, what appeared was the luck of the entire telecom building, which was the power of luck, and it could not be measured with common sense.

When Xu Jie's holy figure overlapped with Zheng Yifan, bringing luck to the gathering place of the Telecom Building, Zheng Yifan felt that he had become the protagonist in the movie. Or rather, it is a domineering feeling that is born to hang the bomb point.

It's as if the five senses can be completely abandoned, as long as you follow the feelings. That feeling guided Zheng Yifan to take half a step back.

It's a simple half-step walk through. Then a strange scene happened, after Zheng Yifan stepped on, his body actually swayed irregularly, as if he was about to fall immediately, and at the moment he fell, the claw net formed by six cat claws crossed in front of him just now, and then there was a banging sound on Edman's alloy shield.

It was the sound of four other feral cats attacking. Zheng Yifan just casually placed the Edman alloy shield on his chest as if he had been waiting there for the attack of the wild cat, and the attack of the wild cat was also pulled by some kind of force, and it happened to attack that position.

It's a wonderful feeling, Zheng Yifan enjoys it, but the attack doesn't stop, he knows his limit, and there are still 5 seconds left. All the qiē will cease to exist zài, and this magical luck will leave him.

"Boom!" The fire dragon behind the wild cat finally arrived, and smashed it the seven wild cats, and the fire dragon carried the most powerful power of the believer's clone, which was the power that had gradually surpassed the use of superpowers by third-order superpowers.

Attacking the fourth-order wild cat, if it is usually not a big problem, but now, they are still attacking Zheng Yifan, all their energy and strength are used to fight against Zheng Yifan, and they will be born after death, the wild cat may not know this truth, but they know how to fight hard.

Now he is working hard with Zheng Yifan to see whose life is harder.

Obviously, Zheng Yifan will never fight with them. They failed. Seven fiery dragons attacked them, smashing down the most powerful attacks with intense light and heat.

Zheng Yifan, who was dodging in front of them, magically turned around and showed a small silver spear.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and it was the best time for the spear to shine its sword, seven wild cats, three flying in the air in front of them, and two of them crawling below. One on each side.

Fuzhi soul, it was still that magical feeling, Zheng Yifan just poked the spear forward fiercely. The power rushed to the opposite side like a stormy wave.

Hurry up and be accurate!

The premonition in the follower's own heart poked out seven shots.

The position of each shot is like a fantasy, and Zheng Yifan has some resistance in his heart.

This was completely different from what he expected, and he stabbed directly at the seven wild cats in the way he usually fought. The probability of killing them is very high.

It's almost entirely a matter of luck as it is now.

But now, when he is completely lucky, he will succeed if he follows the guidance in his heart.

It was his only belief, and then he poked out seven shots that made him jaw-dropping. (To be continued)