When they heard that they could leave, the conquerors were not calm. The brief confrontation had already made them realize that the British were strong. If they continued to fight, they would not benefit themselves except getting injured. As for Tang Zheng's life or death, they didn't care.
Woolen cloth.
"You can leave, I promise not to pursue you." The British shouted again, threatening and tempting, "You can get a lot of rewards by destroying the dark altar. You are late, and you can't even drink soup."
"Think of a way!" Fang Zhiwen was anxious. If they left, he would definitely die.
Finally, someone could no longer hold his breath. A team of five people crawled out from the ruins where they were hiding and evacuated towards the rear. However, before they could go far, one of the young men had a distorted face and fell to the ground twitching. Within a few seconds, he fell to the ground.
No breath.
The remaining four people were full of panic, and they were a little at a loss after losing two treatments and seeing no results.
"Run!" the leader roared and ran as fast as he could. He didn't dare to take out the vehicle and ride on it. Things with low defense were a living target for the conquerors.
While he was talking, another young man turned blue and fell to the ground. Blood was spurting from his mouth and nose. It was obvious that he would not survive.
The team of five people, including the leader of the second level of Ying, could not run more than 100 meters and all fell to the ground.
Most of the buildings on both sides of the long street collapsed and turned into ruins, so the view was unobstructed. The conquerors all saw their miserable state. Some were glad that they did not act rashly, while others were thinking about who was responsible.
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"You are so ruthless." Mu Nianqi glanced at Tang Zheng. At this moment, he seemed a bit macho and devoid of womanly kindness. After doing this, no one would dare to leave.
"If they knew it was the group leader who did it, would they attack us?" Fang Zhiwen was very worried. She had been with Tang Zheng for a long time, and she also knew that the group leader had the ability to kill people invisible.
"Won't."
After hearing Tang Zheng's decisive words, Bai Fumei was about to ask why, when a beam of light cleared her doubts.
"Help..." the leader muttered, climbed on the ground, and then shot a particle beam from where the British man was hiding, smashing his head, and the others were also shot.
"You dishonest white-skinned pigs, if you have the ability, come out and challenge us!"
I don’t know who scolded him, but Tang Zheng really wanted to thank him. Being violent in this kind of situation will definitely arouse the nerves of both parties. If you are irritable, you will rarely think about it, which will give you the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
At this time, the conquerors who had originally doubted Tang Zheng also stared in the direction of the British with indignation and cursed, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.
"Everyone, be careful. The other side is planning to defeat us all." Tang Zheng deliberately hoarse his voice and shouted, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. As long as you are suspicious, the conqueror will not act rashly."
Once it is wasted, it will be precious recovery time for Tang Zheng.
"Have you guessed it?" Fang Zhiwen looked at Tang Zheng in surprise, and the situation returned to a stalemate.
"In the eyes of the British, those injured conquerors are just points. What would you do if it were you?" Tang Zheng smiled, "No one can resist this temptation. If you don't take action, someone will always take action."
"No, the leader can suppress it." Fang Zhiwen shook his head, "At such a critical moment, we shouldn't lose our advantage for such a small gain."
"Do you know how hard it is to earn points? Besides, the opponent is not a team. It is formed temporarily and is the most difficult to coordinate." Tang Zheng understands this very well. Even if the opponent is the seed of the European region, the Queen of the Glaive, the British will not necessarily be defeated.
People are united.
The two sides were quarreling, and after a few angry shots at the beginning, they became quiet again. If you make a mistake at this time, you might be the one who takes the lead and get beaten down first.
The war situation reached a stalemate. The British once again persuaded irrelevant people to leave, but no one believed it.
"You cunning Chinaman, I will definitely skin him." The group leaders cursed and tried to spend the least effort to deal with Tang Zheng, but unfortunately it backfired.
"Are you going to keep wasting it like this?" Fang Zhiwen couldn't stand this silence, it was too depressing.
"I think so. The opportunity will come soon. When the time comes to escape, remember to follow closely." Tang Zheng drank the potion in large gulps to gather strength.
Mu Nianqi took out the bandage and bandaged Tang Zheng.
"Don't be sad, all you have to do is take care of yourself." Tang Zheng saw Li Huiwen sitting beside her in despair, and couldn't help but persuade her.
Li** didn’t answer.
Queen Mu looked down on this kind of woman and didn't bother to talk to her at all. Although she felt that Xu Liangmao's death was not worth it, she was quite satisfied with his dedication.
"No way, it can't be used?" Tang Zheng finally had time to take out the tiger talisman and check it carefully. Except that it was told that it was a 3S rare item, there was nothing marked on it.
"This is a synthetic item, very rare." Mu Nianqi looked at the screen and rolled her eyes at Tang Zheng, "You don't even know what the tiger talisman is. If nothing else, the other half should be in the hands of the emperor."
"The tiger talisman is a military talisman used to dispatch troops in ancient times. Generally, the general and the emperor each keep half of it." Fang Zhiwen was mean, and Tang Zheng rolled his eyes.
"I worked my ass off to get such a loser?" Tang Zheng smiled bitterly. He didn't think he was lucky enough to get his other half.
"Try your best, maybe after synthesis, the level of the item will be improved." As a fearless person with unique equipment, Mu Nianqi is not interested in it.
Fang Zhiwen's eyes lit up when she heard this, but she also knew that she was not qualified to have it.
"Here we come!" Tang Zheng originally wanted to argue and distract Li Huiwen so that she would no longer be sad, but suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds and darkened.
Flying sand and rocks, strong winds covering their eyes, it was like the end of the world. Everyone's heart was heavy and they looked towards the northern sky.
A large black 'dark cloud' flew quickly at low altitude. When they were within a thousand meters, someone could see clearly that it was a group of monsters, numbering more than a thousand.
These monsters are two meters tall, with muscles all over their bodies. They look like they were dug out of a coal pile. They are completely black. They all have four arms, hold three steel forks, and have a pair of fleshy wings on their backs. Each time they are powerful,
A strong slap will create a cyclone.
Even fearless people like Tang Zheng, who have seen big scenes, can't help but frown at this moment. These guys are so ugly, they are simply evil ghosts from hell. Just one look at them makes people feel cold all over, and their throats are...
It also exudes threatening syllables, like a night owl, which is enough to stop a child from crying.
Before the monster arrived, the strong smell of blood and disgusting stench had already blown over with the strong wind.
"We have been fighting for so long, and with such a commotion, it's time for someone to come." Mu Nianqi snorted, "This is a Rakshasa, a monster one level higher than the Dark Arhat."
"The British have withdrawn." Fang Zhiwen's sharp eyes saw some blond guys evacuating in a hurry.
The British came here to fish in troubled waters and did not want to get caught up in the war. This move caused a chain reaction. The Trojan team in Asia did not want to stay longer. As a result, as soon as they showed up, they did not run very far, causing the Rakshasa to speed up.
, divided into several waves, and chased after them.
Those who didn't move like Tang Zheng were safe for the time being.
This group of Rakshasa's combat power is fierce, most of them are at the third level, and the leading Rakshasa have reached the first level.
Rakshasa first threw a round, and the three steel forks infected with the power of hell roared with the sinister wind, causing a series of explosions.
In the flying dust, Rakshasa fell rapidly, spitting out a large cloud of dark red mist, which enveloped the surroundings in the blink of an eye. They spread to all directions, and any object they touched, even stones, made a sizzling sound.
Corrosion sound.
The conquerors all opened their shields and formed a battle formation. However, facing the fierce Rakshasa who attacked without fear of death, danger was everywhere for a while.
The eyes of the Rakshasa were like flashlights, emitting two green lights. As a strange scream escaped from their throats, translucent ghosts began to float around, wrapping around the conquerors, not only obstructing their vision, but also shocking
A mental blow to the mind.
Fang Zhiwen and Li Huiwen were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were sweating coldly. Even Mu Nianqi felt a little uncomfortable. Women are always at a loss when it comes to ghosts.
"Let's run!" Fang Zhiwen held onto Tang Zheng's arm tightly, her knuckles turning white from excessive exertion.
"Wait a moment." Tang Zheng made a silent gesture.
There is still a third of the Rakshasa in the sky that has not descended, obviously they are the reserve team.
The sound of killing on the ground was loud. The conquerors were fighting with all their lives, trying to break through the encirclement. However, the faster they killed, the more Rakshasa would join the battlefield.
A minute later, there was only a three-meter-tall giant Rakshasa left in the sky. This guy was obviously at the BOSS level, with two foot-long fangs sticking out of his lips, staring at the long street with eagerness.
The Rakshasa King made a steel fork on the ground, and the top converged into a black sphere the size of a basketball, which was shot towards the hiding conquerors. He was not stupid, he wanted to blow out those ants.
Boom, like an intercontinental missile explosion, the air waves rolled up and left a big crater.
Tang Zheng was worried about being discovered, so he did not use his powers. Instead, he protected his head, pressed Fang Zhiwen and Li Huiwen under him, and resisted with the help of protective clothing.
Tang Zheng's caution paid off. Those conquerors who used their abilities to defend themselves were discovered by the Rakshasa King, who fell like a meteor and attacked them.
The strength of the Rakshasa King was about level 4. He threw the steel fork and nailed an unlucky guy to death. All the blood in his body was drained by the steel fork, leaving only a dead skin and bones. This cruel scene made Conquest
The soldiers' scalps were numb, they had no intention of fighting, and they fled in all directions.
"Withdraw." Tang Zheng ran to the north, where a group of Rakshasas were besieging the three teams.
"Did you run away by mistake?" Fang Zhiwen reminded, but unfortunately Tang Zheng didn't answer, so she could only follow him and flee.
The Rakshasa King is very fast, almost like teleporting. It is easy to intercept those who are escaping, and it is guaranteed by its strong strength, almost all of them are instant kills.
Tang Zheng chose this direction just to paralyze King Rakshasa and stay as far away as possible. Sure enough, when he saw these four people running towards his subordinates in a panic, he gave up chasing them.
Several Rakshasa rushed over, and before they could get close to Tang Zheng, they were stabbed by the gravity spear and turned into a hedgehog, spurting blood and falling to the ground. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
