"Papapapa~"

A crisp and sharp slap burst in the air.

It's like a chain of firecrackers, shocking.

That Great Xia Nine Rank powerhouse, his arms were like strong bamboos in the wind.

Swing fast, with great power.

Each shot brought out an ethereal, yet extremely oppressive phantom, as if even the air was torn apart by force.

At the same time, during the beating, the strong man's eyes were as cold as knives, and his movements were precise and ruthless.

The dense slap in the face echoed over the silent battlefield, like the ridicule of the Grim Reaper, which was terrifying.

At this moment, Yuwen Tianlong, the leader of the main human race exploration team, was suffering unprecedented pain and suffering.

His cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

The body also swayed under the opponent's stormy attack, looking extremely embarrassed.

Judging from the physical blow visible to the naked eye, it is already scarred.

And from the inner world, it is even more indescribable humiliation and pain.

Every loud slap was like a hammer, smashing on dignity and shattering pride in an instant.

I really never expected that Yuwen Tianlong originally imagined the majestic and heroic picture of fighting alone.

In reality, it has encountered such a cruel and ruthless reversal.

thought that he could be a husband, turn the tide, and sweep the opponent with a thunderous momentum, but in fact, he was slapped in the face coldly and directly.

If one came out at random, he was beaten to the point where he was powerless.

Moreover, it is still a humiliating beating.

Some people are alive, but they are dead.

Today, Yuwen Tianlong is like this.

In this short moment, Yuwen Tianlong fell from the clouds to the bottom.

The heart experienced the first anger to the rage, and then to the final numbness and sluggishness.

His eyes gradually changed from the initial raging fire to a dead ash.

The kind of transformation from boiling blood to heart like ashes is like a heart-wrenching tragedy, which makes people feel nervous.

Some are alive, but he is dead.

At this moment, Yuwen Tianlong was like a person who was alive, but had actually been completely defeated.

Once proud and dignified, they were trampled to the point in this duel.

This battle has undoubtedly become the most painful lesson in life, as well as the darkest memories in my heart.

Below the battle situation, those Tianjiao disciples who heard the sound poured out all looked up at the surging sky in amazement at this moment, as if they were completely shocked by the scene in their eyes.

The battle below that was about to break out was like being paused at this moment.

The whole space is filled with an extremely oppressive dead silence.

The air seemed to freeze, and it was so heavy that it was breathless.

All Tianjiao's faces showed expressions of confusion and despair without exception.

It was a deep awe of the unknown power, and it was also a helpless feeling of one's own insignificance.

Even Elder Yuwen, the long-established and powerful Elder Yuwen, was beaten to the ground, like a grandson.

This undoubtedly casts a thick haze on the hearts of many Tianjiao.

Seeing this scene, all Tianjiao couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts.

Since even Elder Yuwen couldn't resist the other party, was there still a need for this battle to continue?

This question is like a boulder, weighing heavily on everyone's heart, making this world filled with a strong sense of despair and powerlessness.

After a short silence, the correct answer flashed in everyone's minds like stars crossing the night sky.

The answer to this question is not a sudden epiphany, but it has always been as obvious as the light of the morning light illuminating the earth.

It's just that I resisted in my heart and didn't want to admit it at the first time.

In the interval of these breaths, it was as if even the air froze.

High in the sky, the Great Xia Nine Rank powerhouse also seemed to have lost his patience.

There was a hint of boredom and indifference in his eyes, as if to tell everyone that he was tired of fighting.

Or maybe they don't want to waste their precious time anymore on this kind of unsuspenseful game.

Not a word was said, and even a word seemed redundant.

Gently raise your hand, the movement is like flowing water, seemingly casual but contains the power of thunder.

In an instant, Yuwen Tianlong's qi and blood had been dispersed, and his spiritual power was sealed.

Hold the whole person in his hand as easily as an eagle catching a chicken.

This scene happened so quickly that many people had no time to blink before the outcome was settled.

After that, this Great Xia Nine Rank powerhouse cast his gaze downward.

His eyes were like a cold wind sweeping across the battlefield, making all Tianjiao's hearts involuntarily abound.

The strength and determination contained in the gaze seem to be able to penetrate all hypocrisy and disguise, and reach the depths of people's hearts.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded by this gaze, and the Tianjiao held their breath together, as if waiting for the next unknown verdict.

In the next instant.

"Dangchang~"

A certain disciple's heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave, and he was instantly swallowed up by endless fear and panic.

There was a look of distraction in his eyes that could not be concealed.

His body stiffened in place, like a weathered stone statue.

The weapon clenched in his hand slipped powerlessly under the action of gravity, making a crisp and cold "dang chang" sound.

Like an echo in the valley in the middle of the night, it echoes in this oppressive air for a long time.

Immediately after, such a suffocating scene seemed to trigger a chain reaction.

"When 啷 ~ When 啷 ~ When 啷 ~"

A series of similar sounds followed, forming a tragic and helpless symphony in this moment.

Those young warriors who are known as Tianjiao among the main vein human race.

At this moment, they invariably chose to give up resistance.

They threw down their weapons and let them fall to the hard ground, splashing puffs of dust.

Faced with the desperate situation in front of them, this group of pampered Tianjiao in the greenhouse had despair and helplessness written in their eyes.

The once shining pride and sharpness are now overwhelmed by irresistible fear.

Even the most basic courage to resist has been ruthlessly deprived.

Although the body is still upright, the inner defense line has completely collapsed.

can only be tied up and accept the ruthless judgment of fate.

At the same moment, the members of the law enforcement team of the Martial Arts Association, who were ten times larger than them, were like wolves in the dark night.

Under the watchful eye, they have emerged from all corners of the manor.

Each warrior of the law enforcement squad is dressed in battle armor, and it is branded with the unique emblem of the martial arts association, symbolizing status and authority.

On the face, the traces of time and experience are deeply depicted.

(End of chapter)

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