Looking at the sudden changes in the field, Miaze was calm and composed, and at the same time there was a trace of relief on his face.
At this moment, he sincerely felt respect for the mysterious old man named Lang Jun. The other party not only possesses incredible strength in restraint techniques, but also, what is rare, is that he can also understand, understand, and agree with his plans and assumptions for the future of the country.
"Alas! Money is easy to come by, but a confidant is hard to find! In comparison, although this Mai Sang has extraordinary intelligence, his personality and vision are still far behind!" Mr. Yuan first thought to himself.
In the arena, a massacre has begun.
Yes, this is a massacre.
Mai Sang's team was still on the defensive, motionless. But Kucha's team fell into chaos the moment the mist rose.
They were obviously very close to each other, but they seemed to be unable to see their teammates, each of them spinning around like headless flies. The official team led by Vera gathered together and attacked and strangled each mercenary in a leisurely manner.
Amid the exclamations and applause of the audience, Miaze's face was filled with smiles. This was exactly what he wanted to see. It was also the victory that Ulan needed most at this moment, a victory without any suspense. An absolute victory.
Mr. Head of State did not pay attention to the Maisan team, which was always on the defensive. According to Lang Jun, once the ban was launched, no one except Vera's official team would have a way out.
"Defend! This way we can only survive for a while! When Vera kills these damn mercenaries, it will be the time for you to be beheaded. Mr. Maisang, are you regretting not accepting my suggestion now?" Mi Yaze thought proudly.
In fact, Mr. Mai had no time to regret at this moment. He was more anxious than anyone else, eager to find a suitable time to exchange places with his puppet.
Although the guy was hiding in the soil in front of him, it was still quite difficult to complete the package swap in full view of everyone. In particular, the fat man always felt that there was a sharp gaze from the main stage covering him. It must be that bastard Parchi who wanted to find out what was true and what was false!
But now, time means winning or losing, life or death. If Tuge and others can be rescued before Vera breaks through the joint defense, then we are done; if not, the consequences... Fatty simply can't even think about it.
Mr. Mai was at his wits' end when he suddenly heard his own voice: "You are so annoying! Do you want to change it or not? Don't blame me for not reminding you. When that woman kills all the people wearing leather clothes, you won't be able to change it even if you want to." Come on!"
Hearing his own voice talking to him, and conjuring up a face exactly like his own, Fatty felt a chill in his heart, feeling that the world of injection masters was really too crazy!
"It's useless for you to urge me! Someone is watching on the stage! If he finds out that we have exchanged identities, how can we win by surprise? Didn't Zuma's brothers also do useless work before?!" The fat man said angrily .
"Well..." The puppet pondered for a moment and suggested: "Then you fall to the ground and we can change it! Otherwise it will be too late!"
The fat man thought that this was the only way he could do it. He just did it, pretending to be frightened and collapsed, then fell to the ground with a plop.
Qiu Dun, who was standing closest, heard the sound and reached over, grabbing one of the fat man's hands. Before he could ask, he heard the other party shout: "It's okay, it's okay! I'm just scared to pee! Damn! Fortunately, I let you go in advance Turn on the protection, otherwise you will be like that bitter melon face who cannot hear, see or touch! Hurry up, don’t be idle, just throw out any cheap long-range attacks! If you hit someone, it will be considered a success!"
Everyone felt that there was a strange excitement in the tone of the fat man's words at this time, but no one had time to think about it. Except for the coachman who was forming a defensive formation, the others began to launch aimless attacks.
Parchi, who had never looked away from the fat man from beginning to end, now had a smile on his lips. He still noticed the slight energy fluctuations caused by the exchange between the fat man and the puppet.
"Haha! Master Langjun expected it to be true! This guy tried to attack the east again! But this time you fell into a trap!" Palchi thought, feeling a little more relaxed, and focused on the fight in the field. Go up.
In the mist, Vera and her men had just burned a man in leather to char, and were slowly walking towards Kucha, who seemed to be unaware of the approaching danger.
When Fatty entered the Earth-Escape Array, he first saw Master Haruhiko. Hey, this old man is huddled in a corner, legs crossed, reading a book leisurely.
"Master! You are quite free. Do you know that everything is in chaos outside? You are indifferent here. If I am dead, you will be dead too!" The fat man shouted angrily.
"Who can blame you for having a pig brain and being deceived? I'm the one who got hurt, okay? I didn't ask you to settle the score, but you talked so much nonsense! Humph! What's more, your uncle is in the arena There are so many restrictions in place, how can I do it without checking the book?" The old man choked dissatisfied.
"Ha?!" The fat man said in shock: "Don't tell me that you didn't see these restrictions at all. Did you find out about them after checking the book?"
Master Haruhiko's old face turned red, and he pouted and muttered: "Restriction is not my specialty in the first place, not to mention that I am seriously injured and my physical strength has declined, so what's the surprise if I can't see it? Anyway, it's written in the book, and I'll find it sooner or later. !”
The fat man was so angry that his head went straight, but he had no choice but to say: "You can take care of yourself! Time waits for no one. We have to save people now. If there is a restriction over there, you have to fight it no matter what!"
The old man was about to argue, but found that the magic circle had stopped.
"We're here now?" Fatty asked in his heart.
"I've been going around seven or eight times. How can there be any dungeon? If there is a problem, the smell here is a bit strange, but I can't see anything!" Kun Zhen replied depressedly.
"If we start fighting in your magic circle, will there be any problems?" Fatty suddenly asked.
"Hmm..." Kun Zhen thought for a while and replied: "Boss, you are really good at causing problems. I have never done this before. But, I am the one who decides my territory, so there shouldn't be any big trouble. But... …”
Before Kun Zhen finished speaking, the fat man interrupted: "Stop being fussy. If you encounter any trouble later, you will have to try this trick!"
After the fat man finished speaking, he winked at Master Qingyan. The old man was ejected from the magic circle before he could react.
"Bah! You bastard..." Before he could say the word "disciple", an orange lightsaber pierced his eyes.
"Disperse!" At the critical moment of life and death, Master Haruhiko could no longer hide and tuck him in. With this violent shout, his figure suddenly collapsed, and the lightsaber pierced the void directly through the shadow.
"Master, this move is very handsome. Please take the time to teach it to me!" The fat man showed his figure with a smile. At the same time, the two silver spears of Jin Er and Jin San were attacking the lightsabers in their hands like meteors chasing the moon. man of.
"Seeking death!" It was a woman's voice. Immediately, the woman twirled her lightsaber and struck gold two and three at the same time.
"Grandma Leng? Why are you here?" The fat man recognized his opponent and shouted quickly. At the same time, he also signaled the brothers to suspend the attack!
"I don't care who you are? How dare you sneak up on me and cost me your life!" Master Haruhiko, who had just regained his composure, screamed angrily and moved his hands in the air.
