1822 No matter what
In order to ensure victory, Genting's power was divided into ten parts, each of which was almost "straighted". That is, after combining various intelligences, the opponent was accurately analyzed, and then the Genting team that could defeat them without wasting resources was selected.
As for casualties...
Xia Lei is not Ye Zhongming, she doesn't care much about this. As long as it is within a reasonable range, she doesn't think anything is wrong. At worst, she can use war to support the war at any time. In order to achieve global control, expanding the army is imminent. The elite ideas of Genting were definitely undesirable, as long as the backbone was still the old man from Genting.
As Ye Zhongming's "pet", Qiuqiu naturally plays for Yunding. Although this guy is lazy and picky in food, he is not vague when fighting and has extremely strong defense ability and vitality, which is enough to make up for the problem of its single attack method.
In this battle, it was assigned to Xia Lei's team. According to the previous rating, this guy was defined as level 8.5, which means that his strength was between level 8 and level 9.
Such strength is not a scarce existence in Genting, but it is definitely a front-line combat power. Now it disappears all at once. It can be said that it is a big surprise for Xia Lei, who is very careful in calculating in every team.
Although this will not mean that the battle will fail, casualties will definitely increase and difficulties will definitely increase.
However, Xia Lei was surprised and thought of a possibility.
She knew very well that Qiuqiu's Lao Li, if, if, then...
Xia Lei couldn't help but look up at the blue sky.
On that, my man should be fighting.
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Ye Zhongming's battle reached the most dangerous moment.
After Hawkins blocked the lightning of the Thunder Sand Monster, the halo of the golden armor flowed. He bent slightly, put on a horse stance, raised his waist on his arms, and hit his right fist straight out.
They were already very close to them, and this punch hit the sand monster's chest. With a bang, the sand monster's extremely hard body was shattered because it was about to wrap the two swords. A small part of the body fell on the white sand behind, and the two swords completely regained their freedom.
Hawkins's face flashed with flushing. When he stood up again, a knife in his hand shook towards Ye Zhongming.
The knife was so weird that it was not fast, as if it was not moving in the air, but in the glue. It was so slow that it made people feel that it was not a flying knife, but a goldfish swimming leisurely in the fish tank.
However, from the start of the move, the sword's upper level kept gushing out of the invisible and intangible breath, but could clearly feel the pressure and threat it gave people increased geometrically with time.
The feeling that this knife is putting pressure on Ye Zhongming, making him dare not move rashly, otherwise he will be hit by a thunderous blow.
Horfukaf filled the gap that his brother could dodge, his hands alienated, and turned into two huge machetes with golden luster. After blocking Ye Zhongming from leaving, he swung at him wildly.
The tile belt avoided, and the body slid slightly away. Five fingers inserted into the ground. They waved hard, lifted the soil there, and flew towards Ye Zhongming in a head-on manner.
The pressure was not only that. The little girl fell a lot just now, but there was no place to hurt her muscles. The vibration of her internal organs was nothing to her, Xiaoqiang. She gritted her teeth and threw it over. She jumped high again, held the long knife in her hand, and slashed at Ye Zhongming. The blade was covered with wind and thunder, plus the aura that could cause hallucination.
No matter how far or near, there will be attacks, and there will be a lot of pressure on him, but I haven't moved for the time being.
The King of Genting didn't even look at the knife, nor did he look at the little kids in the sky, nor did he care about the sand that was as powerful as bullets.
He just stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and the surroundings were covered with stars. At the same time, Ye Zhongming's body suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, facing Hofkaf's attack.
The King of Genting is not in good condition at this moment. The disgusting mucus attacks just now basically ruined his armor. At this time, the defense is dependent on himself. Facing a double-armed knife with obvious special ability, such behavior is a bit overestimated.
Even if he has beautiful celestial bodies.
But he just met him.
Hawkins closed his fist and was still a little farther away; his body was not balanced after the tiles spilled out of the tile belt; the little girl had just reached the peak and was about to fall; Aimus stood in place, staring at the black hole; not far away, there was a corpse that was killed by Ye Zhongming's despicable hidden weapon...
Strictly speaking, the only one closest to Ye Zhongming is Horfu Kraft, even if the "far" of others is only relative.
Hofkaf's heart sank.
When he reaches this level, he must be no fool, but there must be a reason for this man suddenly ignores the flying knife, the sand, the soil, the other attacks, and even the Horfu Kraft looking at him.
And it is very likely that it is an extremely powerful killer move!
If it was just Horfork, then he wouldn't even think about it, so he would definitely stay away immediately and see the situation before talking about it.
But now everyone around is his own people, and his companions' attacks are coming soon. Even if this person can kill himself in an instant, he will be killed by other attacks. Will he do this so desperately? Will he give up the only glimmer of hope of escaping so easily?
Or, he just wants to show such a decisive attitude and force himself away?
Horfukuff hesitated. In an instant, he did not clearly judge the opponent's intentions.
This made him lose the opportunity to dodge.
He immediately understood that he could not hide, he could only continue!
With all the power in both hands, Horforkav understood that no matter what intention, the opponent's chance of success is basically equal to zero. No matter from any angle, the opponent has no way to find the possibility of opportunity from multiple attacks.
The usual cruelty appeared in his eyes. Hofkuff felt that he would apologize to the Hawkins and his wife in a while, because this person was destined to be unable to escape the attack and would be killed by himself.
Yes, Hofkuff has no way to avoid it, so is Ye Zhongming the same!
Hawkins's flying knife suddenly accelerated at this time, as if it was from the judgment of the Heavenly Court.
The sand also hit Ye Zhongming's head and face, and blood marks and some small blood holes were wiped out.
But Ye Zhongming was unmoved and raised his left arm...
Afterwards, he swung his right fist.
Chapter completed!