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As soon as Lao Wang's words fell, Lin Zaitian moved.

I saw that he stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body suddenly left the place, and the movements in his hands continued, and the two rays of red and green light on his body flashed overlappingly, and a person who had built a sixfold foundation on the opposite side fell to the ground with a bang.

Lin Zaitian's footsteps didn't stop, and several rays of light flashed, and another six-fold disciple of Zhuji was also knocked out.

In his senses, these two people were a threat to him, so he struck first and relieved the combat power of the two with the momentum of thunder.

As for the others, it's simply a casual existence.

It wasn't until the second person fell that everyone suddenly woke up, and they showed their weapons one after another, and some summoned their natal spirit beasts and put them on full alert.

"Sneak attack!

"Alright, let's not bully more and less? ”

"Despicable!" Lao Wang didn't expect Lin Zaitian to come to such a hand, and after dropping a sentence, he set up two unconscious people and retreated to the sidelines.

However, in his heart, he already had a different view of Lin Zaitian's combat power.

Lin Zaitian easily destroyed the two first-order demons before the sky, and many people present could do it, but they were not necessarily as decisive and ferocious as this kid.

But at this moment, this kid can easily put down even two foundation building sixfolds, although there is an element of sneak attack, but he has to admit that he has this combat power.

And those who have this combat power. The top 100 position should be appropriate, and it can even be ranked in the top 50. No, the top thirty!

But then again. This kid's hands are heavy enough, and the injuries suffered by these two lying people are enough for them to nurse for ten days and half a month, at least, they can't participate in the next game.

That is to say, these two have been eliminated.

Lao Wang's face was difficult to look at again, counting these two, he had already lost thirty spirit stones, and he felt that he had lost his wife and broken his soldiers.

But. There is another reason why he targeted Lin Zaitian so much, that is, this kid was named by the masters of the four major gangs.

As long as he can find a way to stop this son, he will get an additional two hundred spirit stones.

But who would have thought that a little-known hairy boy would have such combat power?

Looking at the field again, Lin Zaitian is one against twelve, and he obviously falls into the disadvantage.

I saw a small shield conjuring out of his hand, although his figure looked a little embarrassed. But there was not a single scar on his body.

"Twelve flying swords can't help him?" Old Wang was a little surprised.

What made Lao Wang even more puzzled was that the little shield in Lin Zaitian's hand was a little familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but look strange.

"Isn't this the shield of that kid of Long Aotian, how did it get into the hands of this son?"

With Lao Wang's cognition. I never believe that Lin Zaitian can snatch this shield from Long Aotian, who has two dragons, but if it is said that this person is better than Long Aotian, it is even more impossible. Otherwise. Why did the four major gangs stop this person by name?

Lao Wang's curiosity rose in his heart, so he paid attention to Lin Zaitian.

A moment later. He finally noticed that something was wrong, and his face changed. A bad feeling rose in my heart.

He found that this kid had nothing else to do, that is, to kill demon beasts, and he was killing from the high level to the low level, and in a short period of time, four little demons had already died in his hands.

Under these circumstances, these people would have to be wasted here today!

Lao Wang was shocked in his heart, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

It's a pity that his emotions can't affect Lin Zaitian in the slightest.

With the continuous reduction of the little demons, Lin Zaitian has gradually regained his disadvantage and began to control the rhythm on the field.

Although there were many people on the field, with the help of poison magic, the twelve flying swords could not fly at the same time, and with a small shield in front of them, they could perfectly block one or two flying swords that were occasionally missed.

Of course, the help of the two babies is also indispensable.

The reason why the two skeleton babies were easy to fall apart before was because Lin Zaitian was always challenging the next level.

And this time in the face of the same level of monks, the advantage of the skeleton baby is immediate!

Whether it is attack, defense, or blood volume and speed, it has crushed the monks of the same level.

The cold short axe passed, and no one dared to resist directly.

It can be said that whoever the baby chases, he has to run.

If it weren't for the fact that the baby skeleton didn't have the intelligence to attack on its own, but chased after it indiscriminately, these people would have been lying down a long time ago.

However, it was this chaotic pursuit that quickly disrupted the opponent's array and rhythm.

As for the demon beasts, these people probably felt that the low-level demon beasts were useless, or they were embarrassed, and only summoned a total of nine little demons.

Now, the four little demons have been killed by Lin Zaitian, and someone finally realizes his intentions.

"Oh no! This skeleton demon specializes in killing little demons, everyone hurry up and put away the little demons!"

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized and hurriedly rushed forward, and some people even did not hesitate to block in front of the little demon with their own bodies, and staged a scene of deep love between master and servant.

Lin Zaitian's heart suddenly rose with great emotion.

This person actually gave his back directly to himself, how much trust does this have in himself?

He didn't dare to live up to this person's brotherly trust, and directly shot out several fire talismans, and put the master and servant to the ground together.

He doesn't have any psychological burden on this.

Although he did not join the army in his later life, he was a good gamer and knew a little about strategy and tactics.

Tactically speaking, if you play more with less, the most important thing is to seize every opportunity to make the opponent quickly reduce the number of troops on the premise of preserving yourself.

And strategically, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

The moment the master and servant fell to the ground, everyone on the field was stunned.

After that, some people were furious, scolded and despicable, and rushed up desperately.

Others were terrified and jumped out of the ring.

At this moment, Lin Zaitian's figure swayed in front of him, and Lao Wang's face suddenly appeared in front of him, and a face was almost pasted.

Lin Zaitian was shocked, and his throat rolled for a while, "Old Wang...... Elder, what are you going to do?"

"Why? I shouted three times to stop, but none of you listened! I had to come up and stop it myself. Lao Wang said angrily.

This was probably because the man scolded too loudly just now, and Lin Zaitian really didn't hear it.

But he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt, the face just now was too scary, it was like a flower in the world, and it was estimated that he couldn't eat for a long time.

He asked with some dissatisfaction, "Elder Wang, there are so many people here, why are you stopping me alone?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense! Do you see that you have a little wound on your body? You are the most powerful in this, who will not stop you?" said Lao Wang angrily.

After speaking, he glared at Lin Zaitian fiercely, but there was clearly some grievance in his eyes.

Ten more spirit stones flew from between his fingers......

But he still had to announce the final result that he was extremely reluctant to accept, "What else is there to fight? You passed! Remember to come to the competition the morning after tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he slapped the storage bag suddenly, took out the spirit sword, and took the lead in stepping on the sword and flew away from the place.

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