For this late-stage professional of the True God Rank, it is impossible to dodge at such a close distance, and there is only one hard encounter right now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The power of the late stage of the True God Rank and the battle array collided together, and the terrifying power swept through the entire space in an instant.

"Bump!" A figure was knocked out in an instant, and it was naturally a late-stage professional of the True God Rank.

This fight caused the late-stage professionals of the True God Rank to suffer a lot of damage, and the little magic power left in their bodies was almost exhausted.

There was a sneer on the corner of Yate's mouth, looking at it this way, this late-stage professional of the True God Rank should no longer have any combat power.

However, for the sake of insurance, Zhang Xiaoman still planned to give him another shot and let him completely lose his combat effectiveness, so that he could rest assured that he could ambush this late-stage professional of the True God Rank.

At this time, the Kasolaki on the city wall was a little numb, and the battle formation organized by this teenager was completely pressed against this late-stage professional of the True God Rank.

Even if this late-stage professional of the True God Rank was injured, he still retained at least more than half of his combat power, and he would be defeated so easily.

What's more, this young man's battle formation is only 200,000 now, but it was 2.2 million before, that is, the strength of the actual battle now is only one-tenth!

Just when Kasolaki was shocked, Zhang Xiaoman's next move had already been issued, and the current late-stage professionals of the True God Rank had lost their ability to resist and were hit by this skill.

At Art's instructions, half of the power of the battle array was suppressed, and it hit the body of the late-stage professional of the True God Rank.

After all, there is not much magic left in this late-stage professional of the True God Rank, and if he is allowed to resist the attack of the late True God Rank, Yate is really afraid of killing him.

Even if the physical fitness and strength of this late-stage True God Rank professional far exceeded that of a mid-True God Rank professional, without the support of magic power, he would definitely not be able to block the full force of a professional of the same level.

According to Yat's estimates, about half of the strength is exactly the same, which can completely make it ineffective. And it's not lethal.

Art's estimation was not wrong, and this half of the attack power dispersed the last remaining demonic energy on the body of this late-stage professional of the True God Rank, causing it to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The late-stage professional of the True God Rank flew away, his face turned pale, and the sharp pain distorted his facial features together.

"Damn, where did this little ghost jump from!" The late-stage True God Rank professional twisted and roared, he could clearly feel that a large number of bones in his body had been shattered, and his internal organs had also been displaced to varying degrees, and he had never suffered such a serious injury since he became a True God Rank professional.

Today, he suffered a loss, and he has not been in the past for all the time, his army was disabled before he could react, and as soon as he appeared, it was less than half an hour, and he was crippled again.

Yate watched from a distance, feeling the aura of this late-stage professional of the True God Rank, and hesitated a little.

To be honest, the late-stage professional of the True God Rank is different from the professional he ambushed before, the realm of this late-stage professional of the True God Rank is too much higher than him, even if there is only a trace of resistance ability, it is not something he can resist, and the risk of wanting to ambush is too great.

When he first subdued the mid-level professionals of the True God Rank, he relied on the power of the Supreme Bead to crush them, directly causing the mid-stage professionals of the True God Rank to be seriously injured and dying.

And now, Art can't crush this late stage of the True God Rank professional, although it seems that he has seriously injured this late True God Rank professional, and it has also made the magic power of this late stage of the True God Rank almost dissipated, there is still a risk.

After all, the magic power system of this late-stage professional of the True God Rank still exists, and even if it takes a few seconds, the slightest recovery will pose a threat to him.

"Does anyone have the skill of imprisoning and bonding?" said Art after thinking for a moment, then said to the professionals in the battle array behind him.

If there are bondage skills to bind this late-stage professional of the True God Rank, then if it is ambushed, Art will be a little more relieved.

Thousands of professionals soon came out.

There are 200,000 people in this battle formation of Yat, and it is not surprising that there are thousands of people with bondage skills.

Soon Art chose a professional with the best binding skills as the eye of the battle formation, and Art immediately moved his mind and gave orders to these professionals.

The binding skill trapped the late-stage professional of the True God Rank in an instant, and a smile leaked from Art's face, so it seemed that he was relieved.

With the current state of this late-stage True God Rank professional, it is impossible to break free from the shackles of the same late-stage True God Rank Professional.

Art walked in front of this late-stage professional of the True God Rank with confidence.

"A late-stage professional of the True God Rank, is the Marshal of the Hell Clan?"

Art squatted down, looked at the late stage True God Rank professional lying on the ground, and gently patted the face of the True God Stage late stage professional, and it snapped.

The late-stage True God Rank Professionals of the Hell Clan were instantly furious, and their hair stood on end.

"Little ghost, don't think that you won, even if you defeat me, you will never be able to defeat my king!"

A late-stage professional of the True God Rank, the Marshal of the Hell Clan roared angrily.

"I know that you don't give up and still think about the King of the Hell Clan, but you have also seen the power of my battle array and the power of the War Enchanted Weapons of the Crescent Kingdom, in all fairness, do you really think that we have no chance of winning against the King of Hell Clan now?"

A sneer leaked from the corner of Art's mouth, for the words of this late-stage professional of the True God Rank, Art didn't take it to heart, no matter what, the king of the Hell Clan is back, since this is the case, why should he take it to heart?

"In my opinion, not only do we have a chance of winning, but also not just a little bit, so you don't need to scare me, for the sake of you being a late-stage professional of the True God Rank, I will give you a chance, take refuge in me, I can spare you from dying, otherwise, you will only have a dead end. ”

Art smiled coldly, and there was an extra scroll in his hand, which was naturally a master-servant contract scroll.

"Don't dream, boy, you're stupid, you want to ambush me, I have to refute, there are a lot of mistakes in what you just said, your chances of winning are simply zero, the reason why you can say such unbelievable words, the most fundamental thing is that you don't understand the terrible degree of our king of hell at all. ”

A sneer leaked from the face of the late stage professional of the True God Rank, mocking. (To be continued.) )