Dongfang Xiuzhe purely has a "play mentality" and wrestles with these opponents.

And he also wants to see what progress has been made in the strength of the mad slave after all these years?

The mad slave is tall, but his reaction speed is very sensitive, and he has made great strides compared to before.

Spreading his huge fan-like palm, he grabbed it towards the young man at his shoulder, and the center of gravity of the mad slave's whole person began to move downward, and his knees bent and posed in a half-squatting position.

As the so-called "art masters are bold", the corners of Dongfang Xiuzhe's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looked at the grabbed palms, but he didn't dodge.

"Roar~"

The mad slave's hands had already grabbed the boy's legs, and he raised his head and roared, as if to say something.

"Are you so happy to catch me?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's body bent backwards into an arch, dodging a black-blooded dead guard who pounced, and his body stood up straight again, with a posture that was not chaotic.

The mad slave didn't answer Dongfang Xiuzhe's question, as if he had never said a word, not a word, except for yelling!

The half-squatting legs suddenly exerted force, and the huge body of the mad slave jumped high, leaning back, and the body had been reversed.

At this time, his hands, still firmly grasping the young man's legs, actually planned to land in this posture.

The mad slave's hands were strong, and his thick arms were like tree trunks, with iron-like muscles covered with wire-like veins.

It is never easy for an ordinary person to break free from his hands.

However, Dongfang Xiuzhe is not an ordinary person, and compared with his strength, it seems that he has never lost.

In mid-air, Dongfang Xiuzhe's legs suddenly clamped, and his waist was violently forced, causing the mad slave to spin rapidly, like a high-speed drill.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang. The mad slave burrowed headlong into the ground, exposing only his feet outside.

Dongfang Xiuzhe, on the other hand, was standing three meters away, looking at it with a funny look.

"It's not good if it stains my clothes. ”

With a slight smile, Dongfang Xiuzhe stepped forward and prepared to walk over.

He knew that Cheng Dù's attack at this point would not hurt the mad slave.

"Whoosh~"

As soon as he took a step, several black shadows rushed towards Dongfang Xiuzhe.

It is the "black-blooded death guard" who is not afraid of life and death and is tireless.

"It's okay to come one by one, don't be too anxious. Wait a minute, it's your turn!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe only fell slightly, and dodged the attack of these "black blood death guards".

In his eyes, the movements of these "black-blooded death guards" were too slow.

Although he was not ready to fight these "black-blooded" guards for the time being, these "black-blooded deadguards" swooped again like flies that couldn't be driven away.

Moreover, as the surrounding idle people were gradually cleaned up, more and more "black-blooded dead guards" aimed their attacks at Dongfang Xiuzhe.

Since it is said that it is useless, it cannot be driven away. It seems that the only way to do it is for these guys to do what they want.

As this thought flashed through his mind, Dongfang Xiuzhe waved his hand and punched, sending a black "Blood Death Guard" flying a hundred meters away.

Followed by. One after another, the "Black Blood Death Guards" were like arrows shot out, and they all rose into the sky.

"Is there such a thing?"

I thought that with the attack just now, it had caused a lot of damage to these "black blood death guards". But what Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't expect was that the "black-blooded dead guard" who was shot away was like no one. Again ferociously pounced.

"It's kind of interesting, it's worth looking into!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't give these "Black Blood Death Guards" another chance to make a move, and with a move of his mind, the ice magic with the ability of "Suppressing Xuan Ice" had already been activated.

In an instant, all the "black-blooded death guards" that pounced were frozen in ice.

Stretching out his arm, he generated a powerful suction force out of thin air, sucking these frozen "black-blooded dead guards" into the ring.

At this time, the pitch-black sedan chair, which had been quiet, came out with that hoarse voice again:

"Captured!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the hoarse voice, there seems to be some kind of excitement implied.

Thanks to this voice, the sixteen slave warriors all rushed towards Dongfang Xiuzhe, and each showed their hand-to-hand fighting skills, trying to capture the young man who suddenly appeared.

The biggest difference between the slave warriors and the black blood death guards is that they know how to use their fighting skills, they each have rich combat experience, and they know how to cooperate with each other.

"Roar~~"

With a roar, the mad slave broke through the ground, and the whole person was like an angry lion, staring at the young man who was dodging back and forth not far away with his cold eyes.

The chains on his arms turned into two poisonous snakes and struck directly at Dongfang Xiuzhe.

But it's a pity that he is not the target of Dongfang Xiuzhe's interest now, and he will no longer play with him like he did at the beginning.

Dongfang Xiuzhe made a move like lightning, firmly grasped the two chains, shook his arms violently, and his powerful strength was immediately transmitted to the mad slave.

Like a kite pulled by a string, the mad slave flew in the air again.

"Go ahead!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe exerted his strength again, and the mad slave turned into a meteor, and actually crashed towards the sedan chair.

If nothing else, with the speed of a mad slave, you can definitely knock the sedan chair to the ground.

At this moment, one of the palanquin drivers suddenly moved.

The hands slapped out one after another, and a palm wall was formed, and with a soft force, the mad slave was taken down.

"Oh, so the master is there!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to rush over, a slave warrior not far away suddenly changed, which aroused his interest.

The slave warrior had the word "bear" engraved on his chest, and after some changes, he changed into a black bear.

Dongfang Xiuzhe could clearly feel that his destructive power had increased by at least five times!

"The fighter of the biology department, he can actually mimic the whole body, it's interesting!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe has not been in contact with many biology masters, but it is the first time he has encountered it to be able to completely mimic and change so perfectly.

It seems that the heavens are interested in catering to Dongfang Xiuzhe's interests, and at this moment, a slave warrior with the ability of "Beast Resistance". Suddenly released seven ferocious demonic beasts, and with a complementary tactic, besieged Dongfang Xiuzhe.

Immediately afterwards, two special department fighters appeared, and the moves they knew made Dongfang Xiuzhe's eyes shine.

Since he was able to bring himself so many unexpected surprises, Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't want to end the battle like this.

He used the yin and yang eyes to try to copy the "special fighting technique", but he encountered a little trouble, the special fighting skill is the fighting qi with special attributes of guò. to be able to launch.

Although the True Yuan Force is very powerful, it is not omnipotent, and it does not possess these special attributes.

Dongfang Xiuzhe struggled with these people while thinking of a solution.

Compared with those powerful fighting skills, sometimes some special fighting skills bring greater benefits to Dongfang Xiuzhe.

For example, just now, there was a slave warrior with the word "food" engraved on his chest, and he could actually absorb other people's fighting qi and turn it into his own energy.

This is a special fighting skill. If Dongfang Xiuzhe could learn it, he really couldn't imagine what a terrifying thing it would be.

But one thing is certain, Dongfang Xiuzhe's strength will improve even faster.

Moreover. If he mastered the true meaning of this special fighting technique, Dongfang Xiuzhe might even directly absorb the moon's brilliance.

In this way, the brute bull in the body will also recover its energy more quickly.

Can you learn special fighting skills? But there are many things related to the future, and it is precisely because of knowing its importance that Dongfang Xiuzhe has no intention of being curious about the weird sedan chair.

"What should I do, how can I use my special fighting skills?"

The yin and yang eyes are running at high speed. His brain was also running at a high speed, although Dongfang Xiuzhe's body technique had not stopped for a moment, but at this moment, his attention was no longer on the battle.

Yin Yang Eye had already recorded the process of the opponent's special fighting skills, but Dongfang Xiuzhe tried several times, but he couldn't achieve it.

"Is there really nothing that can be done at all?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe is not a person who gives up easily.

The battle was still going on, and it seemed that it would be difficult to decide the winner for a while.

At this time, in the distance, I could see the direction of the city, and a large area of green smoke rose.

"Something happened to the 'Wanfang Pavilion', go quickly!"

At this moment, a hoarse order came from the palanquin again.

The sedan chair driver, who had been standing still, suddenly accelerated, swept past the battle scene at an unimaginable speed, and rushed straight towards the direction of the city.

At the same time, the slave warriors followed one after another, and it seemed that they were not ready to deal with Dongfang Xiuzhe anymore.

Others can go, but he can't let go of the "slave eater" who uses special fighting skills.

With a flash of figure, Dongfang Xiuzhe chased after him like a meteor.

His sudden acceleration seemed to pose a threat to the palanquin.

In an instant, the powerful fire element suddenly converged into a huge flaming lion, with three heads and six tails.

The huge body and the scorching temperature were like a volcanic eruption, rushing towards the Eastern Xiuzhe.

Dongfang Xiuzhe was stunned, he was taken aback by the other party's strange magic.

However, of all the magic he mastered, the most skilled was the water magic that restrained the fire magic.

A tumbling wave swept towards the fiery lion.

It seems that this will evolve into a collision and PK of magic and magic!

However, as if possessing spirituality, the fire lion dodged and moved, and even avoided the coverage of the huge waves.

"Melee mage?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe was stunned again.

Not only because the opponent is a melee mage, but also because of the flexibility of the opponent's control of fire magic.

Of course, there is another point, because he also knows fire-based magic, Dongfang Xiuzhe feels that there is an indescribable and inexplicable strangeness in the other party's fire-based magic!

If you analyze it from the perspective of a refiner, the other party's fire magic is not only flexible, but also like having life!

The magic of life, this is the first time that Dongfang Xiuzhe has encountered it!(To be continued......)