At this time, the scene was already tense.

Zhou Yang walked to Doudou's side and sent Doudou back to his personal space, and at the same time, the little mouse disappeared.

He was very considerate and prepared a small one-cube room for the mice alone.

"Sorcery?"

Seeing Doudou who suddenly disappeared, the leading senior brother's eyes shrank.

"Formation!"

The people of the Divine Sword Villa took the lead in forming a sword formation and killed Zhou Yang.

The sword array is in the shape of a "mountain", the sword is full of light, and the sword light is cold, giving people the feeling that there is nowhere to escape.

Zhou Yang silently took out the TKB-2009 arc rifle, turned off the safe, held the body of the gun, raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at these disciples of Shenjian Villa, and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

"Ding Ding Ding ······"

The arc is not strong after many modifications, and when the trigger is pulled, it makes a crisp sound like striking iron.

One bullet after another was fired, forming an arc of electricity at the muzzle of the gun, pulling out a long electric spark, which slashed through the dim hall, like a fire tree and silver flowers, and looked very beautiful.

"Bang!"

The sound of a bullet hitting the sword, breaking the long sword.

The powerful power of the bullet, after breaking the very brittle long sword, drilled into the body of the disciples of the Divine Sword Villa, and the energy attached to the bullet rotated in a spiral, stirring their bodies out of a huge cavity, and then drilled out behind them.

Those who were hit by the vital blow were killed, and those who were not hit by the vital point were also incapacitated.

The inner disciples of the Divine Sword Villa, each of them was a good hand in the rivers and lakes, but in this short period of time, in just a distance of more than ten meters, they were attacked by arcs one after another, and all of them fell on the way to charge.

After the silence, those present couldn't help but gasp.

"Thunder!"

"Warlock!"

"Terrifying!"

Exclamations rang out one after another.

The sword formation formed by the disciples of the famous Divine Sword Villa was destroyed by this person in the blink of an eye, before it could be touched!

Fang Guozhen, who was originally pulling out the knife towards Zhou Yang and the others, silently withdrew the knife one by one, his eyes turned away and looked away, and his eyes wandered one by one, for fear that the magic weapon in the man's hand would point to his side.

This magic weapon is really powerful.

Nine times out of ten, this person is not a person in the martial arts, but a sparse number of warlocks like that female warlock.

Some of the spells mastered by these warlocks are extremely powerful, and some are very weird and difficult to mess with!

Moreover, the warlock is also divided into levels, that female warlock also relies on stealth techniques, holding a dagger in her hand to go into battle in person, but this person can release thunder through magic weapons, and his combat power is obviously much stronger than that female warlock!

RBQ！

"It's not bad."

Zhou Yang weighed the arc rifle in his hand, this was the first time that it had shown its power in actual combat.

As Sky Town's own technology, a weapon independently manufactured, Zhou Yang was very satisfied. After going back, I plan to give Zhao Yuan's laboratory more generous financial support and more priority talent rationing.

"Whew!"

Just when the scene froze, and everyone was relapsing into thinking and choosing because of the appearance of Zhou Yang and the others, Chu Tian Jianhao suddenly turned into a sword light and disappeared in the darkness.

In the darkness, people's vision was already limited, and coupled with Chu Tian's sword master's speed, it was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, so that after he moved, it disappeared in people's eyes.

Until the sword light flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already pulled out a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings from his waist, and the tip of the sword that popped out was close to Zhou Yang's neck.

His eyes were resolute, just like the cold sword light in his hand.

It was extremely fast, and the speed at which the tip of the soft sword ejected had exceeded the speed at which the pistol was ejected, but it was silent, without any ripples in the air.

The people present looked nervously at Chu Tian Jianhao's sword, which was as wonderful as art, and there was no smoke and fire.

Can you make a contribution?

It is said that this distance is close enough, and legend has it that if a warlock does not practice his body, he will fall into a disadvantage when he is approached by a warrior.

"Buzz!"

There was an invisible fluctuation in the air like flowing water.

In Zhou Yang's hand, unconsciously, a rattan cane inlaid with crystals appeared.

With this magic vine battle appearing in his hand, his telekinesis has been greatly improved.

In the air, there seemed to be a heavy punch, which quickly hit Chu Tian Jianhao's heart. The instantaneous and abrupt impact caused Jian Hao's internal force operating in his body to be disordered for a moment.

And his indomitable momentum was instantly dispersed.

At the same time, a long sword suddenly poked out in the void and pierced into Jian Hao's heart!

"Poof!"

As the tip of the sword entered the flesh, Chu Tian Jianhao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, with a bang, he fell to the ground.

Zhou Yang looked at Chu Tian Jianhao, who was staring at him, and reached out and touched his neck.

On his fingers, there was a trace of blood.

Although Jian Hao was subdued by himself, a sharp sword aura grazed his neck.

Fortunately, his body's defense was amazing, blocking this sword qi, and only scratched a small hole.

At this point, the outgoing blood has flowed back, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it has regained its smoothness.

"The sword qi in this world is really powerful, if I don't have telekinesis, I can't clearly observe every movement of Chu Tian Jianhao, and I can't raid Jianhao with my telekinesis, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win him.

And his sword qi can easily break through my defenses and inflict fatal damage on me.

You can't underestimate the warriors of this world. ”

This collision gave Zhou Yang a certain psychological judgment of the masters of this world.

Zhou Yang pulled out the long sword inserted in Chu Jianhao's heart, this sword was still the saber of the angry swordsman when he first came into contact with the traverser in the wasteland.

Look around.

At this time, the rest of the field, not counting the people of the caravan, only Fang Guozhen's department, the remnants of the Divine Sword Villa, and the sedan chair of Yunxiang Pavilion.

Fang Guozhen saw Zhou Yang's sweeping gaze, and decisively clenched his fists and said: "Childe, I am Fang Guozhen of the Thousand Households of Zhejiang City, and I think I am not your opponent, and I am willing to withdraw from here." ”

After that, Fang Guozhen ignored the heavy rain, turned around and led a group of subordinates towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Why is Fang Qianhu leaving? Aren't you looking for a slave to have a good time? ”

Just as Fang Guozhen walked to the gate, the crisp voice in the red sedan chair sounded.

Fang Guozhen made up his mind, he wanted to make a wave of instigation first, he didn't want to entangle more, turned around and arched his hand towards the red sedan chair and said: "Girl, you are talking nonsense, if you have offended, I hope that the girl Haihan will go to Yunxiang Pavilion to make amends." ”

"How dare the slave, Fang Qianhu is serious, it's better to be here, at this moment, Gao Le."

When the words fell, the sedan curtain suddenly rose, and a white shadow flashed away.