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1121 Black Mist Array

Seeing Ye Zhongming's face unconcealed surprise, the president showed his pride. No matter how he hid his strength before, he still had a yearning for fame and fortune. Facing a top ten master in the country, such a person could be helpless. This feeling is very pleasant.

“You can’t do anything until our kids have finished preparing.”

The answer to him was a gunshot.

Ye Zhongming put down his sniper rifle and his face became even more ugly.

Before the president's face, an energy spiral appeared just now, directly swallowing the bullets shot out by Ye Zhongming.

Ye Zhongming knew that it was a very advanced bulletproof equipment that needed to be charged. It could block dozens of long-range shootings at one time.

Ye Zhongming raised his arm lightly and shot another soldier on the other side, but this time he was intercepting him with the big black mouth that seemed to be everywhere.

The president's laughter was extremely harsh.

Ye Zhongming did not know what this black mouth is, perhaps it was the ability to increase the team or it was a kind of equipment. But no matter what it was, the effect it showed gave Ye Zhongming a great headache.

The fifth ring money is indeed the fifth ring money. At least in terms of high-end equipment, it seems that it is not much less than the Genting.

Zhao Xiangxue also tried to attack, but was all intercepted by the big black mouth.

In fact, this does not mean that this thing is invincible. There is no invincible existence in this world. As long as Ye Zhongming and others are given some time, they will definitely be able to break through the interception of this big mouth. After all, this powerful interception situation will either not last too long, or the interceptable energy will have a peak. Be patient and you can find a breakthrough.

However, the surrounding soldiers entered the special form of team growth. This process would never last too long and did not leave enough time for Ye Zhongming and others.

In just a moment, the big black mouth disappeared, and the soldiers of the royal union around them completed all preparations and entered a complete state of combat.

At this moment, they were surrounded by armor made of black fog. Some soldiers were spears made of the same fog, while others were holding fog shields in their hands, while the rest were holding long fog hooks. Three weapon states formed a circular battle formation, which tightly surrounded Ye Zhongming and the other two in the middle.

"flutter!"

Syllables similar to the word "pu" were sent out from the mouths of these soldiers. The soldiers holding shields in the front row took a neat step forward, and immediately narrowed the encirclement a lot. At the same time, the spear warrior placed his weapons on the shoulders of the shield-held warriors and aimed at the three people in the encirclement.

The last batch had the smallest number, but nearly fifty people with hook rope warriors began to move at a constant speed at the outermost periphery. The hook rope in their hands was rotated, hovering above each warrior's head, waiting.

At this time, outside the Sea of ​​Blood Evil, in the huge conference room in the entertainment area, Deacon Tong, Deacon Shui and Deacon Ouyang sat together, and also paid attention to the battle.

In front of them, there was a picture of ink and wash, which was like a live broadcast without sound, clearly showing everything that happened in the sea of ​​blood evil. When they looked at the royal union that was about to be launched, many questions appeared in the hearts of the three of them.

It seems that these hundreds of soldiers with team augmentation ability are the trump card of the royal family, and they secretly cultivated the trump card that they have spent so much financial resources. Their power is a bit shocked by the deacons.

But what they didn't understand was that the old guy from the royal family took it out like this? Even though they knew that other deacons could know it?

What is he doing for? Kill Ye Zhongming? What are the benefits for him? It is worth his exposure of these trump cards in advance!

Also, although they couldn't hear the conversation between them, the scene when Ye Zhongming killed Guo Yi before, the deacons could see clearly that Ye Zhongming did not look at the sneak attack. Instead, Guo Yi was shocked. Did the boss in Genting realize something?

Finally, it was their strongest question, who could win this battle? Is it the royal union that killed the three people in Genting as they wished, or can Ye Zhongming escape and ascend to heaven?

The battle began with the doubts of several deacons.

The first attack was not the royal union that seemed to have the advantage, but the Genting Villa, which was the crystal-energy magic bullet gun that appeared in Ye Zhongming's hand.

He didn't know what kind of team growth these warriors shrouded in black fog had, but he could probably guess the type, which should be energy, so when dealing with them, energy will be used to treat them.

The purple magic gun blasted towards the opposite side with lightning energy, and the bright arc that winds like a small snake released their power.

The shield-holding warriors in front raised their shields together and took another step forward, the encirclement was smaller. The attack of the crystal-energy magic bullet gun hit the shield, and a trace of black gas burst out. The shields were beaten a little thinner and a little lighter, but they did not collapse. The warrior body shrouded in the black fog was not damaged.

But the Crystal Magic Gun was not only fired one shot. Ye Zhongming pulled the trigger repeatedly, and pieces of energy arc attacked the opposite side.

Zhao Xiangxue also took action together. He raised the short staff in his hand, first threw a fire lightning in one direction, and then tapped the short staff at the place where Ye Zhongming attacked. A fireball the size of a table tennis ball appeared behind the shield warrior, before the spear warrior.

After it appeared, the fireball began to grow continuously, and the high temperature and brightness dispelled some black fog, causing some panic in the battle formation of the entire royal trade union.

Light and darkness always seem out of place.

"prick!"

Another vague voice came from somewhere in the battle formation, and the weapons in the hands of the spearmen stabbed towards the fireball that had grown to the size of a washbasin.

Before the spear could touch the fireball, black gas began to sizzle out of the tip of the spear. When they collided with the fireball, the black gas was already rich enough to wrap the fireball.

In front, the Crystal Magic Gun and the Black Mist Shield collided, and behind, several spears collided with the Ridge.

Everyone is paying attention to this place because everyone knows that the result of the confrontation between the two sides here almost represents the future trend of the battle. Whoever gains the upper hand will basically control the situation until victory.

Several soldiers staggered back a few times, obviously not resisting the impact of the purple weapon, but after the energy dispersed the shield and hit them, they did not disperse the mist armor on their bodies as expected, and even killed them. The few people who were directly hit just leaned back and stood up straight again.

The energy arcs that were supposed to be raging and cutting on their bodies were transmitted along them to the other soldiers on both sides. Dozens of soldiers were hit by the energy arc, but just a tremor, the fog dissipated and all were safe and sound.

The explosion came from behind at the same time. The Rising Technique did not swell to a diameter of several meters as in the puppet ruins, but was ignited in advance by the attacks of those black fog spears.
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