Chapter 1715: Escape
The middle-aged Confucian and the old man in green shirts quickly surrounded them, but unlike last time, they did not use the siege technique again this time, and they stood together this time. They weren't stupid to deal with a late-stage being, and it was impossible to defeat him by such a separation. If you really want to take advantage of him, you must concentrate all your strength, otherwise it will be easy for him to break them one by one.
Although the forces are still those forces, the strength that unites is more than a few points stronger than the separation of each one.
"Boom!"
The four of them shot at the same time, and four terrifying vitality energies shot out like four pillars of light, and appeared in front of the old man in brocade clothes in the blink of an eye.
"Humph!" The old man in the brocade roth snorted coldly, and with a stroke of his palm in front of him, the four fierce vitality energies stopped suddenly, and it was difficult to take a step further.
The faces of the four middle-aged Confucian scholars changed at the same time, and after only a few breaths, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their faces, and beads of sweat slid down their cheeks, as dense as raindrops. On the other hand, the old man in brocade clothes seems to be very relaxed as if nothing happened.
The whole space changed, and the terrifying aura blew around like a hurricane, causing the trees within a radius of hundreds of zhang to instantly turn into dead wood, and those that were closer were even directly turned into ashes.
The old man in brocade suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it hard in front of him.
"Smack!"
The luminous pillars of the four middle-aged Confucian scholars shook slightly, and then they actually fell backwards.
In the distance, Fang Yan paid attention to this side while healing with Ziling, and after seeing this scene, the corners of his eyes jumped unconsciously, and he was a little amazed at the strength of this old man in brocade clothes. In the face of four mid-stage existences, he can still be so easy, which is enough to show that his strength is not comparable to the average late stage.
"It seems that it is not easy to solve him." Ziling's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How do you feel?" ”
"Much better." Ziling replied: "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise this blow will come down, even if I can survive, I will probably be useless." ”
Fang Yan said: "This person is indeed much stronger than I imagined, if this stalemate continues, it is estimated that it will be a lose-lose situation." ”
"What's your solution?" Ziling asked.
"What can I do?" Fang Yan rolled his eyes and said, "If I had a good way, I would have come up with it a long time ago, where would I still watch the play here?" ”
"What if these people run away?" Ziling asked, "If they run away, we don't have much hope that we can solve him." ”
Fang Yan suddenly laughed and said, "Not necessarily. ”
"What? What other killer features do you have? Ziling looked at him curiously. She knew that he had a picture of the circle of heaven on him, but after all, the circle map was only used to trap the enemy, but there was no way to kill him. Moreover, even if you trap the enemy, there is no way to trap the later existence for too long.
"Let's talk about it when we get there." Fang Yan smiled and asked, "Do you think these people will escape?" ”
"If they sense something is wrong, they'll run away." Ziling replied without thinking about it: "From the beginning, they didn't go all out, so there must be this consideration." The remaining eighty percent also want to save some energy before they do it with us, and these are not good people. ”
"Boom!"
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded in mid-air, startling both Fang Yan and Ziling. Before they could fully react, a hurricane hit their faces, directly shaking them dozens of feet away and falling heavily to the ground.
"Ahh
Ziling screamed.
"Hmm......"
Fang Yan couldn't help but snort, and then quickly got up and looked into the air. However, there is a dazzling light everywhere you look, where else can you see clearly?
"What's going on?" Ziling also struggled to get up, glad that he had recovered nearly half of his injuries just now, otherwise it would have been difficult to survive under this blow.
"I don't know." The dialect looked solemn.
Ziling squinted his eyes and looked over there, then looked at the depression around him, and said, "This blow seems to be able to tell the winner, if we were closer just now, it is unknown whether we can live now." The later existence is desperate, and it is really a little scary. ”
Fang Yan nodded, did not speak, but his body moved slightly, slowly moving forward.
As he moved, the dazzling light quickly dissipated, revealing several very embarrassed figures.
What made Fang Yan cry and laugh was that the four middle-aged Confucian students were in tattered clothes and their hair was unkempt, as if they had just been struck by lightning, if they looked closely, they could still see the distorted expressions on their faces, looking at this look, it seemed that they had been injured in the blow just now. On the other hand, the old man in brocade clothes, whether it was hair or clothes, there was no change, but he could also judge from the dazzling blood stains on the corners of his mouth that he should not have taken advantage of the blow just now.
The attack continued, and the four pillars of light were still stopped in front of him, the difference was that the distance of the pillars of light had been shortened from a dozen zhang just now to seven or eight zhang.
"Ahem......" The old man in the green shirt suddenly coughed, the expression on his face became more and more painful, and his eyes quickly flashed around.
Fang Yan saw his expression in his eyes, and secretly screamed 'not good' in his heart.
Sure enough, the next moment, the old man in the green shirt moved, and he turned around and fled wildly, disappearing into the sky in just two blinks of an eye.
"Hey, you ......" The middle-aged Confucian was shocked, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was forced to swallow back the words after the attack of the old man in brocade.
The old man in the brocade dress showed a crazy look on his face, and the aura on his body rose sharply, and he actually walked towards the middle-aged Confucian students step by step, and every time he took a step, the pillar of light in front of him was one point shorter, and the expressions of the middle-aged Confucian students were one point painful.
He had only walked seven or eight steps before the other man roared, as if he could no longer bear the tense atmosphere, and turned around and ran wildly.
"Hmm......"
Losing a piece of strength again, the middle-aged Confucian who had been resisting with all his might suddenly snorted, and the expression on his face instantly became bloodless.
"If you want to take my things, you have to see if you have the ability to do it." The old man in brocade robe roared angrily, now that the other party's strength has been reduced by half, he is sure enough to kill the remaining people. Although he was also injured a lot, as long as he could kill these people in front of him and get his hands on these things, he would not lose money.
A white-haired old man beside the middle-aged Confucian showed a look of despair, seeing that the middle-aged Confucian was still desperately resisting, after he was entangled for a moment, he finally withdrew his attack and turned around and fled. He knew very well that if he delayed any longer, he would probably not have a chance to escape again.