Chapter 192: The vicissitudes of life
He is the only one on their side who has more than fifty levels of cultivation, and the remaining six people are all ranging from forty to forty-nine levels, which is not easy to fight.
Before Yuan Ye Douluo could think about it, the black-clothed man on the opposite side attacked again, and with a wave of the spear, he instantly knocked the two Contra Douluo away.
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The war between the bigwigs is very fierce, and the budding new situation is not optimistic.
Just when many bigwigs went to discuss the sword with the boss, a group of mobs also surrounded the remaining many budding newcomers.
Everyone lost their command, and their hands and feet were chaotic for a while, and the opponent found an opportunity to take advantage of it, and broke it in one fell swoop, and it was a victory that tore the crowd in half.
"Grass, how do you fight this?" Long Ji could only paddle, hiding in the center of the crowd, watching his teammates on the periphery gradually give away.
He is useless at all with a level 30, even if he adds a dog, there are only two level 30, even if both of them are very perverted, they will only have the strength of two in their forties, and the black pressure outside is at least level 35, and it is not uncommon to see level 40 black armor ghosts.
Time flies by, and there are already ordinary people who have died, not injured, but killed, and really hung up. After all, most soul masters have not experienced a real life-and-death battle, at most, they are up to the point, facing those cruel ghosts who are not afraid of death, it is like a little rabbit encountering a lion.
And the bigwigs who went out to fight did not come back for a long time, and everyone was even more panicked. Although the magic sound of the flute has been lifted, if the big guys are all wiped out, then they will be wiped out even if there is no interference from the magic sound.
I don't know who started to run, and the remaining soul master defense circle immediately collapsed. Someone tried to organize again, only to be pushed back by the chaotic flow of people.
The dragon book was wrapped in a flow of people and rushed outward, but soon the people dispersed, generally because of the complex terrain of the city, the countless intersections and alleys, people just ran blindly to see where there were more people or where there were fewer people, and the other side was in the process of escaping, I don't know how many soul masters were lying on the road, forever left in this world.
Long Ji feels that he should run to a place with fewer people, although there are many people, although the strength is great, but it also depends on the proportion, you may attract two or three monsters alone, but your group of people may attract hundreds of monsters, not to mention fighting, you can't run away.
Long Ji found an alley a little farther away, looked left and right to find a door, snapped the lock, and rushed into the room.
It was a storage room with a small window, tightly locked with barbed wire. At this time, it was already night, and a trace of moonlight shone into the room, and Long Ji saw the layout of the room clearly.
A very ordinary small room, with no other doors, and rows of boxes piled up on the floor, in which some daily necessities and a mess of construction equipment were placed.
Looks like a decorator's pantry? Long Ji didn't bother to think about it, and piled the boxes by the window, covering the window, leaving only a gap to observe the situation outside.
"Dogs come out." The dragon sat on the ground and summoned the sleeping wolf out.
The sleeping wolf lay lazily on the ground.
"What should I do...... "Long Ji supports his forehead, now he looks like he has no door from heaven to earth, and he doesn't know how to get out. This is more terrifying than any post-apocalyptic existence, and the things outside are much more ferocious than zombies or something.
"Cold salad." The sleeping wolf spent two words on the ground, "Anyway, the soul master can't die without eating or drinking for two or three weeks, let's act when we see the opportunity, maybe support will come." ”