In the closed hollow under the roots of the tree, Wang Zhen watched in amazement as his ranking "dingdingding" fell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Occasionally, there will be a pop forward, which represents the fall of a small powerhouse fifty years ago!

"This ...... The yellow and blue sides are going to start the Armageddon now?"

"What about the battle of wits and courage that you said would turn a thousand times?"

"Brother and sister who say that they can kill each other, but what can they cry?"

“......”

Seeing that he was about to fall out of the top 100 in the hesitating rankings, Wang Zhen, who didn't care much about the results, couldn't sit still.

The battle spirit spit out, and the sword and staff are bright.

The three-meter-deep earth shook away, and Wang Zhen's body exploded, jumped up to the treetops, and swept towards the A30 high ground in the Eastern District, where the green team had gathered his teammates before.

"Is this really a group of freshmen who are not at the top level?"

Ten minutes later, Wang Zhen crouched on the treetop of a giant tree, looking at the yellow and blue sides who were advancing and retreating in an orderly manner and fighting fiercely below, first stunned, then his heart sank, and finally he was excited.

Such a warrior will soon be his life-and-death comrade-in-arms against the undead.

Imagine yourself and this group of agitated men going into battle to kill the enemy, who can not be enthusiastic?

"It's time to impress these muscular men with strength!"

In an instant, I saw Wang Zhen's body, and suddenly there were red and green lights, and the green light was attached to the giant sword in his right hand, and the deliberately suppressed aura was still five meters long, and he was determined!

The red light poured into the iron rod in his left hand like a flame, and the temperature was so astonishing that the air was distorted.

With the simultaneous stimulation of battle intent and magic power, Wang Zhen could clearly feel that the power in his body was growing endlessly, as if an extremely ferocious demon ape had finally woken up, and a sword and a staff trembled in an instant, as if telling the excitement of being eager to try!

The soles of the feet exerted force, and the entire treetop bent violently to the limit, and Wang Zhen's body turned into a meteor, flying like a flying smash towards the prince of Chaka who was guarding the three princes!

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and the first one will take you to the knife!

The scream cracked the air, and the sword and staff were approaching.

Chaka suddenly looked back,

"Roar—"

It seemed to be transmitted from a very distant place, but it seemed to be very close, and a strange roar exploded in Wang Zhen's ears.

The roar shook the ground, and Wang Zhen's body was stunned, and he was forced into the air by Chaka's big sword.

A violent shock wave carried the battle intent and magic of the two of them and swept everything in an instant, and the clouds in the sky spread like ripples, and the freshmen of both the blue and yellow teams were blown away by the strong wind.

"Look for death!"

Chaka spurted out a mouthful of blood, but regardless of yelling again, in the end, he had the advantage of being down-to-earth, and the giant sword swung towards Wang Zhen in mid-air.

"Hmph. ”

Wang Zhen snorted coldly, and the muscles of his body trembled strongly, and when Daruf's ability was instantly activated, his body was helpless but suddenly shot outward, until his feet hooked a tree branch, and he stood in a loop, and then he came back to his senses, and his face was full of cold sweat.

"Careless, this Chaka's battle intent and total magic power are only higher than mine!"

After killing John Wilson and the Tonga Tiger, Wang Zhen always felt that with the ability of Daruf and the high level of Blue Star, there was no enemy of his own.

If he had to divide it by rank, he could at least defeat the transcendents who specialized in combat by relying on his ability to attack the Demon Armor and Dangdaruff, and even escape under the quasi-saints who were not specialized in combat.

But now, he was shocked by a blow from a middle-level person who had not yet been promoted, although there were some reasons why Wang Zhen underestimated the enemy, but in the final analysis, the hard power of the two was still between them, and it would take at least fifteen rounds to distinguish the victory or defeat by being Daruf.

It's a pity that behind Chaka there are still nearly eighty Blue Battalion fighters.

When the shock wave and the strong wind died away, and the embarrassed crowd raised their heads, they had already seen Chaka's three "diehard doglegs", roaring and flying over the blue and yellow battle lines, and pounced on Wang Zhen.

Sansi Monchal made a four-foot long sword, the sword body was slender, the handle of the sword was like a round wooden handle, there was nothing to show for it, but the blade was very strange, the blade curved like a bow was very sharp, the cold light was shining, and the back of the sword was actually densely packed with tentacles, churning and wriggling while emitting a piercing scream.

In Vikky Slatin's hand is a long-handled oil lamp, the wick is actually also a tentacle, like a spiritual snake constantly twisted, and you can even see the flames like snake letters, before the person arrived, the nearly twenty-meter-long flame impact hit Wang Zhen's feet.

Peg Cheströ was a mage, and he didn't step forward, but slowly removed the "dog staff" from behind his back, and began to chant faintly, a trace of black gas came out from behind him with the chanting, apparently releasing some powerful dark magic.

"Gesarak, voice of the abyss!"

"Dabao Tentacle Lotus Table!"

"Zardum, Staff of the Devourer!"

"Are you the rescuers brought in by Enzos?"

Wang Zhen complained while complaining, but he suddenly flew backwards with a sudden force under his feet.

These three people are not stupid, seeing that he can faintly press Chaka, if he does not have a certain strength, he will not come around to deliver food.

What's more, even the twenty or so magicians in the center of the yellow team slowly formed a formation, faintly locking on Wang Zhen's position.

"Princess Anya, the blue side is powerful, why don't we join forces to 'behead' Chaka first, and then - I can earn some points at most alone, can I threaten your entire Huang Ying?" Wang Zhen shouted loudly as he flew back, "Moreover, I really think that a big beauty champion is much more eye-catching than this little white face who is a bunch of pickled girls outside the class." ”

Chaka's face changed suddenly, this fang is strong, but he has no face and no skin, if Anya really joins forces with him to bite himself-

That's nothing!

But in case Miss Phoebe gets angry with herself because of the phrase "pickling up a girl......

"Little sister, don't listen to him, after beheading me, it's time to behead you! His skills are a little higher than mine, and when the two of us are out, no one can catch him in guerrilla warfare!"

Anya still smiled calmly, and Sakuraguchi opened lightly, "Roland, for the sake of you and Lucy's acquaintance, I will join forces with you once." ”

"All magicians, target Chaka Stas!"

"It's a deal!"

In the midst of the outflanking of the three tentacles, Wang Zhen lowered his head slightly and grinned, "Wait - die!"

The surging battle intent entered the giant sword and iron staff from the five fingers he clenched, and the green rays quickly moved around the two weapons, and as Wang Zhen's input of battle intent increased, the whole began to emit a zizi sound, as if overwhelmed with a dangerous flash.

"I don't know how you bypassed the rules and brought in these strange weapons, but let me become the legacy of Ugric's father-in-law and be a sword hunter!"