Chapter 61: The Sunset Shines on the Green City
In Zhang Yang's eyes, fighting is fighting, and he didn't let his guard down because Xizhao was a beauty. He teleported behind Yuzhao, and then slapped it with a palm.
"Why are you so rude, but they're girls!" After a short period of stunned, Xizhao also reacted quickly, and in the face of Zhang Yang's attack, she didn't choose to dodge, but shook her head violently, as if she wanted to use her hair to take the attack.
"Smack!" Zhang Yang slapped his palm on Xizhao's hair, but the long hair shrank back slightly like a spring, and then bounced back violently, turning Zhang Yang's offensive into invisible.
"Huh?" Zhang Yang was also a little surprised, could it be that this Xizhao was also a cultivator? Or was there any mutation in his body like Tongtong? But what Xizhao didn't expect was that Zhang Yang's punch was just a feint. His body moved at high speed and instantly appeared above Xizhao's head, "Phaseless robbery!"
Sunset was visibly startled, and she was really defenseless. But just when Zhang Yang thought that he could solve it this time, a scene that surprised him happened again. "Tempered!" Sunset's hair suddenly broke away from gravity and stood upside down like steel nails. Zhang Yang didn't have time to stop, and suddenly clicked on the hair like steel nails in the sunset.
"Click!" Xizhao's hair instantly withered and changed into its original appearance again, and Zhang Yang's fingertips were also punctured with a bloody hole!
"Ahh Zhang Yang guessed right, she is indeed a cultivator, and her cultivation is not ordinary**, her skills are all in her hair, and with the improvement of her cultivation, her hair will become stronger and stronger. And this "tempered!" is already her strongest defensive skill at present, but she didn't expect to be broken by this black face with a blow.
On the other side, Tongtong finally met a strong opponent, he was Gu Qingcheng of the Phoenix Pavilion. It seems that except for Zhang Yang and Tongtong, the rest of the people all know about this master of the Phoenix Pavilion. Don't look at his mediocre appearance, but his strength is undoubted. When everyone didn't know about black and white, this Phoenix Pavilion player was always considered to be the number one master in the game. He is not a cultivator, he is just an ordinary swordsman, but no one dares to underestimate his strength. Those who have fought him will never forget his flowing style and strange swordplay, and you can never predict where his next sword will come from.
In the face of such an opponent, Tongtong was also a little helpless for a while, the opponent's sword dance was impenetrable, and Tongtong couldn't get close at all. And his fierce attack also made Tongtong completely helpless, she could only passively dodge, and there was no room to fight back.
Tongtong felt that it was tricky, and Gu Qingcheng on the other side was also very helpless. The speed of this white face is too fast, as long as he does not form a suppression, the white face will immediately pounce, and the terrifying venom is not a joke, so he has to dance the sword tightly. But this alone is useless, his speed is too far behind Tongtong, and it is almost impossible to attack Tongtong. Neither of them could help anyone, so they could only stalemate there. It wasn't until he saw that Xizhao was injured by Zhang Yang that Gu Qingcheng immediately rushed over.
"Xizhao, are you okay?" Gu Qingcheng asked with concern.
"It's fine. Yuzhao said with a pale face.
Gu Qingcheng looked at Zhang Yang on the side, turned to Xizhao and said, "Let's join forces!
Yuzhao nodded and slowly stood up.
"Brother, do you want to help?" Tongtong also walked over.
"No, you go and help Qingfeng and them!" Zhang Yang waved his hand and walked Tongtong away.
"You're so confident!" Yuzhao smiled slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"Huh?" Zhang Yang suddenly found that Xizhao's hair began to grow rapidly, and after a while, it became like a long rope.
"Senluo Heavenly Hell!" Xizhao shouted angrily, and the scattered long hair immediately rushed into the air with lightning speed, and then quickly fell again. The hair spun rapidly, forming the shape of a giant umbrella centered on the sunset, and firmly enveloped all three of them.
"What's that?" Everyone on the field immediately noticed the sudden appearance of the unknown object, but the next second they didn't have the heart to care about it, because the enemy's broadsword had already cut over.
And Tongtong didn't have the slightest worry after seeing Zhang Yang trapped inside, in her cognition, no one seemed to be a threat to Zhang Yang. She jumped into the middle of the battlefield, and the players in the world were surrounded and almost wiped out.
"King Kong legs!" Tongtong saw the target and swept over, and the arrogant player was immediately put down. And that's not the most important thing, the important thing is that all the players who are kicked by Tongtong are poisoned. They writhed and struggled on the ground for their lives, but the result slowly melted into a pool of blood.
"Let's go!
"Great! White Noodles is here to save us!"
Two distinct reactions spread through the crowd, and a second later, the battlefield was split in two. As soon as the allies saw the white face coming, they all retreated far away. The people in the world didn't have the strength to chase after them at all, they all consciously stood behind Tongtong, and the people on both sides looked at it from a distance, and no one wanted to fight anymore.
However, there is one exception. After learning that Ren Qingfeng had died honorably, Tongtong couldn't help but be a little annoyed, she suddenly became irritable, and the toxins in her body boiled like boiling water. In the end, Tongtong's entire body also turned dark red as if he had been poisoned. Seeing her like this, the dragon's gang in the world invariably took a step back. Although I know that she is my own person, but the poison is not a joke, in case it gets a little talk......
Thinking about that scene, they all felt their scalps tingle.
The allies on the opposite side also found out about the situation here, and they immediately organized the archers and mages, and if there was any movement on Tongtong's side, they immediately killed Tongtong in the middle of the road.
However, the fact is that Tongtong broke into the opponent's camp in three or two steps, and she had no goal at all, as long as she saw someone in front of her, she would rush over.
Five minutes later, there was not a single living person on the Confederate position, all that remained was a small red stream, which flowed slowly, as if telling the story of what had just happened here.
At first, the players in the world were still applauding Tongtong, but gradually, only horror remained on their faces. One player couldn't stand such a scene and ran to the back and vomited.
"It's a massacre! But I like it!" Ji Meng was the first to come back to his senses, and he said excitedly.
Later, when people talked about the battle, they would talk about the tragedy of the time, but when they talked about white noodles, four words immediately flashed in their minds, "White-faced butcher!"