The weasel looked proud when explaining to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian didn't know what to say.
It is true that Yang Jian does not have the keen nose of the Weasel, and cannot understand his feelings, or even imagine what his sensory world is like. However, the situation that the Weasel said should be similar to the heartbeat and breathing sound that Yang Jian heard?
The stronger a person is, the stronger his heartbeats and his breathing will last.
The truth seems to be similar.
However, Yang Jian did not investigate it in depth. Anyway, even if this kind of thing is clearly found, it would not make much sense.
After determining the target, the Dragon Soul man immediately took action. Weasel, Liu Yuan and Huangfu Qingyue rushed to the front, while the middle-aged man stood in the middle to take care of him. Finally, Huoer, a fire-type supernatural person, is responsible for providing long-range firepower.
support.
Hao Jian still protected the fire.
Yang Jian followed them silently and thought leisurely: "The battle is about to begin. I don't know if it's the Dragon Soul people who take advantage of the Dragon Soul or the Purgatory people who win. Even I can't see the result of the battle. I'm a little looking forward to it.
”
Longhun and his group walked to the end of the passage and kicked open the door of the room.
The weasel, Liu Yuan, and Huangfu Qingyue rushed in first.
"Shit!"
In this moment, Yang Jian heard a series of sounds of breaking through the air. The sharp sound was heard and he knew that it was made by a hidden weapon when it was cut through the air. In other words, the purgatory killer in the room was prepared and had just discovered the Dragon Soul.
When the person breaks in, he launches hidden weapons.
When the weasel and the three others rushed in, the middle-aged man also wanted to keep up.
However, when he heard the sound of breaking through the air, he hurriedly avoided it and let the hidden weapon fly to the fire behind him.
Hao Jian stood up at the right time, and gently waved the long sword in his hand to block the hidden weapons.
"Puff puff puff!"
These hidden weapons were forced to change directions and stabbed into the wall, and each of them stabbed into the wall about an inch deep.
This is a hard wall!
If it is stabbed into a person, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Yang Jian thought secretly: "In the face of emergencies, people from Dragon Soul can have such outstanding reactions. It's good, very good, but what happened to Huangfu Qingyue who had already rushed in? They won't be caught, right?
I carry poison with me.”
There were three people who rushed into the room just now, and Yang Jian of course cared about their safety.
However, what Yang Jian is most worried about is Huangfu Qingyue.
When the poison needle flew out of the room, Yang Jian was not optimistic about the situation of Huangfu Qingyue and the other three.
After all, if they have enough ability to deal with it, the poison needle will not attack the middle-aged people.
Yang Jian kicked hard under his feet, and was about to rush into the room to save people.
But at this moment, the lights in the room lit up.
Yang Jian looked inside and saw weasel, Liu Yuan and Huangfu Qingyue, unscathed, standing next to the purgatory killers with a smile. If you insist on saying that they are different from before, it is probably because they are stuck in them.
Blood.
But it's all the blood of the opponent.
Yang Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't understand how they avoided the poison needle.
If the opponent suddenly attacks in the dark, let alone Liu Yuan and the others, even Yang Jian will be slightly surprised. However, Huangfu Qingyue and the other three seemed to not take it seriously at all, and even counterattacked while avoiding the poison needle and killing the room.
All the killers in it.
The middle-aged man seemed to know the whole story of the matter, nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's done well."
The weasel immediately stood up and asked for credit, "It's all my credit. If I hadn't smelled the medicine on the poisonous needle, Huangfu Qingyue and Liu Yuan told them about their opponents in advance, how could they have succeeded so easily?
”
Yang Jian knew it in his heart and stopped talking.
Although the Weasel didn't say anything just now, it must be just to avoid being discovered by the opponent. It is not difficult to transmit information without making a sound. If the Dragon Soul continues to exert this combat power, it should be very easy to level the Purgatory Headquarters.
At this moment, the doors of the room in the passage where they were were opened, and dazzling lights shone out from inside.
While the lights were on, many purgatory killers appeared at the entrance of the passage.
The whereabouts of Long Hun and others were finally discovered!
Dragon Soul and his group set up their array again before the killers rushed over.
The middle-aged man stood in the middle of the team and said, "You finally realized it, but the brave ones won when they meet on a narrow road. Fighting in such a narrow place, so what if you have too many people? Your numerical advantage cannot be used at all!"
There was also a person out of the purgatory team.
This person looks only twenty-seven or eight years old, but his eyes are extremely deep and vicissitudes. This is not the look that a young man should have. In other words, this person is very strong, just because his strength is strong enough.
Only like Mr. Yang, he is rejuvenated.
He said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, just start fighting, just give it to me!"
This man did not take the initiative.
He waved his hand hard, causing the killers behind him to rush up.
These killers first fought with Huangfu Qingyue, Liu Yuan and the weasel in the front, and at the same time they had to face Huo'er's long-range fire suppression, and also had to deal with the "cold gun" that middle-aged people fired from time to time. For a time, the Dragon Soul side could say
It has all the advantages.
In just a few dozen seconds, more than a dozen killers fell down in Purgatory.
Although the battle situation seems to be very beneficial to Dragon Soul, Yang Jian is not optimistic at all.
Because the "young man" who could not tell his age had attracted Yang Jian's attention.
Yang Jian felt a lot of pressure on him. When Yang Jian faced him, he felt like he was facing Mr. Yang. Even if this person's strength was not as good as Mr. Yang, it would probably be almost the same. He was a master of Gangjin level.
!
The middle-aged man probably realized something and stared at the man with both eyes.
As more and more purgatory killers died in battle, the middle-aged man tentatively provoked the other party and said, "Didn't you look so amazing just now? Do you look down on us? Your subordinates have fallen down more than a dozen, but we are
There are no casualties at all, this is your confidence.”
Yang Jian remained silent.
He knew that with a middle-aged man's temperament, he would definitely not provoke his opponent for no reason. He wanted to force the opponent to take action to see how strong the opponent was.
Yang Jian is ready to take action at any time, and thought, "It's really troublesome. I didn't expect to meet a master of this level in Purgatory. With my current strength, it's still quite difficult to defeat him. But we just started, and the other party
Is this very efficient to gather so many people?"
Yang Jian seriously suspected that the other party had prepared a lot and was waiting for the Yinlong Soul.
The man said indifferently: "My subordinates are just waste. Is it really worthy of defeating them? The dragon soul is nothing more than that. I asked them to take action just to train them, and let you live longer after a hundred years.
If you want to die early, it is not impossible for me to take action in advance." To be continued.