Chapter 103: Show Time

Sou!

A white shadow flashed around him. Hong Yu hurriedly dodged and looked. But at this moment, a figure took the opportunity to quietly stick up from behind, covering Hong Yu's mouth and nose with one hand, and gently pinching his chest with the other.

Poof, the ink plate is broken.

Hong Yu didn't move. He stood there dumbfounded, motionless, stupidly watching the little pudding winkle at him, twist his waist and swing his tail.

He just thought to himself, how else can he do this? Can you be a little more shameless?

As it turned out, yes. Hong Yu still underestimated Du Teng's scoundrel.

The most powerful Yaoguang team is very uncomfortable now. They strayed into Du Teng's large ambush formation on all sides.

The mine array formed by the dust storm charm bombarded wildly.

The Illusory Pill was blown into powder and mixed with the dust.

And the advanced version of Zhongtong Huan Gu Dan also debuted, and after bursting, it fluttered with dust and sand and broken leaves.

In just a few moments, the six of Yaoguang were attacked triplely.

But fortunately, they all protected the ink tray in time, and no one withdrew from the battlefield.

But, are they getting better?

Not to mention, the power of the Illusory Pill. Let's just say that this advanced version of Zhongtong Huan Gu Dan, in addition to making people vomit and diarrhea, will also make people urinate frequently and urgently, and accelerate the body's metabolism.

Just imagine, the diarrhea does not stop, the excretion does not stop, the metabolism is accelerated, and it is not replenished in time. What kind of state would that person be in?

Looking at the current Yaoguang team, everyone endured the dizziness caused by the Illusory Pill and scattered in all directions. Because they are about to be unable to hold back, they can't bear it anymore!

finally landed in place, but just as they were about to liberate and ascend to heaven, the last layer of ambushes distributed around them was triggered by them. As a result, the results were so tragic that they could not be told to anyone.

Jing Yi'an, who was hung in the air and was incontinent, cried loudly and burst into tears.

The sorrow of its voice, the misery of its sound, is the tears of the listener, and the sadness of the listener!

It's really embarrassing!

This is by far the darkest and most sad moment of his life!

Ning Zhishou was no better, and before his pants were lifted, he was slapped on his ass by a rattan branch. Its voice was so loud and high-pitched that it didn't know how far it could go.

At that moment, he was even pumped into doubting his life! Where did he always be calm and cautious? How could he have fallen to this! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a and a stream of urine!

His faith was dealt a terrible blow!

And the rest of the people......

Hey, it's hard to put into words. Everyone repeatedly asked in their hearts, what did they experience in this short moment!

How could this moment be so long!

Every minute and every second is a devastating torture of body and mind, both inside and outside!

Luckily, there was no one else around, and Duten wasn't here. Otherwise, there is still a face......

Du Teng and Pudding are still looking for fighters everywhere. As soon as one or two people were found to be alone, they took decisive action. Pudding harassed and lured, and Du Teng succeeded in sneak attack. This man and beast work together perfectly.

Of course, Du Teng was also found twice. They release spell signals while delaying entanglement. After a while, Du Teng was surrounded and intercepted, and it took a lot of tossing to get rid of the pursuers.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and soon came to the last quarter of an hour of two hours, and Du He put a new ink plate.

So everyone else began to look for a new ink tray to put on the place, so as to replace the new ink tray in time.

There was a lot of strength in numbers, and it didn't take long for the Tianquan team to find the place to drop and release the spell signal.

Of course, Duten saw it. So he began to gallop towards it with all his might. The sooner the better, because the earlier the fewer people, the less risk.

Unfortunately, though, he was a little far from the place where it was launched. And you should also pay attention to concealed whereabouts along the way. So by the time he arrived, it was obviously too late.

From a distance, there were not many people in the field. But there are shadows in the trees and grass around it.

Du Teng knew this. He didn't act immediately, but was short and hidden. He's waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

After a while, Yuheng's team arrived. They didn't stop coming to the field and seized the time to change their ink plates.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and the ink disc in Le Dongsheng's hand disappeared instantly. The people who reacted hurriedly chased towards the white light. And there are already people in front of them who have begun to encircle.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, the white light passed through the crowd very quickly, and everyone's blocking seemed very pale and weak, and then it only flickered a few times, and then completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Everyone in the room looked at each other.

"I see. That's a little pudding. Finally someone reacted.

"What? how could the pudding be so fast!" someone disagreed.

"Why not ......"

"Alright. Stop arguing. Everybody come here. We have to discuss it carefully," Ning Zhishou said weakly.

The crowd moved closer to the middle. After that, the number of people was counted, and there were thirty-six people.

In other words, almost two hours passed, and there were as many as twenty-one people out.

This...... This result shocked everyone!

That's one person!

How did you make such a terrible record under the siege and interception?

If it were your own......

Many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Until this moment, everyone has rediscovered the gap between themselves and Duten.

This great demon king really deserves his name.

"Let's stop thinking nonsense. Now the most important thing is to allocate the few remaining ink discs. There were thirty-six of us, but there were only thirty ink plates. What should I do?" said Le Dongsheng.

"I think it's better to take stock of the specific situation of each team first. If there are many people, there will be fewer points, and if there are fewer people, try to balance it as much as possible" Ning Zhishou said his thoughts.

"Good. I think this method works. ”

"Hmm. It's fair."

"That's how to do it"

Everyone agreed.

"Wait a minute. I said a few words, "Sister Songqiao has spoken" When assigning, let's remove our Yaoguang group."

"Huh? Why?"

"That's right. You're a very important fighting force."

"How can the final battle be without you?"

"We don't want to be out of the game either. But ......" said Song Qiao and looked at each member of the Yaoguang team one by one, "but I have to say that our current situation is really very bad. With our current state, if we meet Duten, it is very likely that the whole team will be out. ”

At this time, everyone found that the entire Yaoguang team, each and every one of them was like a frosted grass seedling, withered and haggard, pale and godless, weak and depressed.

Everyone gasped!

What's going on with them?

How do they feel like they've suffered some fatal blow?

Could it be that the six of them were collectively suppressed by Duten?

That's impossible!