See this scene!
Zuo Jie's entire expression lit up!
I've seen people die, but I've never seen people die like this. It's simply unbelievable.
Is this kid not crazy?
But Zuo Jie had no intention of stopping.
Anyway, the person who is going to be hacked to death is not his friend, he is afraid of a ball!
On the contrary, Zuo Jie would never miss this "once-in-a-lifetime" opportunity if he could use the reputation of Team Bloodfang to climb up the ranks.
So Zuo Jie became fierce and moved the epee in his hand faster!
Zuo Jie is preparing to chop Song Ziyu alive with a sword!
but!
Many things are nice to think about, but the reality is often unsatisfactory.
For example, now!
Zuo Jie saw a hellish scene!
Totally... seeing a living ghost.
As a powerful power awakener and master of shocking martial arts, it stands to reason that Zuo Jie is very powerful.
But what Zuo Jie couldn't imagine was that the epee he had chopped off was only a few centimeters away from the palm of the young man in front of him, but it couldn't fall down no matter what.
The heavy sword hung in the air, as if it was slashing against the wall of air, unable to move forward.
"impossible!"
Zuo Jie's eyes were wide open and veins were exposed, and the strength in his hands was stretched to the limit. However, for some reason, his epee just couldn't fall down.
The furious Zuo Jie retracted his giant sword, then rotated his arms, swung his whole body in a circle, and then cut again, but he still couldn't cut!
This scene was seen by dozens of time-travelers from several teams, and it was full of oppression.
Song Ziyu smiled faintly, and the strength in his hand exploded, instantly knocking Zuo Jie's heavy sword back.
Zuo Jie was horrified, holding on to his heavy sword and wanting to fight again, but when he turned around, a fist as big as a sandbag had already reached his head.
"Are you sure you want to fight?"
Song Ziyu asked lightly.
A drop of sweat dripped from Zuo Jie's cheek.
After a few breaths, the heavy sword fell to the ground, and Zuo Jie said with a pale face: "I lost, your Excellency has a good trick!"
Song Ziyu calmly retracted his palm, looking like an outsider: "Speak more politely next time, maybe you will save a lot of trouble."
After saying this, Song Ziyu and his men lined up among the people waiting to submit tasks.
Under the leadership of Zuo Jie, the members of the Dragon Elephant Team gave up their positions very wisely.
Without waiting too long, the team that had delivered tasks in exchange for contribution points in the square walked out happily, looking very satisfied.
Everyone saw this and started chatting: "How many contribution points did your team get this time?"
"Three thousand five hundred points!"
The captain of this unknown team proudly announced to everyone around him, as if he had accomplished an extremely great feat.
After everyone heard the words of the captain of this team, they couldn't help but exclaimed with joy: "This is really great!"
“It’s really amazing!”
“There are so many contribution points!”
"It's so great."
…
The man who was sought after was very impressed, and began to say to everyone in a teaching tone: "When you go on missions in the future, you must work harder, fight harder, and be willing to give up. Don't be afraid of sacrifice and be willing to contribute... In that case, you Then we can be as successful as our team.”
After saying this, the man proudly led his men to leave the Sacrifice Square.
Behind the man, there were a large group of envious eyes.
"Stop looking, it's our turn." Song Ziyu said to Niya and others.
The members of the Bloodfang team walked past everyone carrying zombies and boxes, and happened to meet the leaving team.
The man looked at the tied zombies with a sarcastic look on his face: "Catch every zombie and present it to Mr. Xihe. I'm afraid there's no serious brain disease!"
Song Ziyu didn't even look at the man and went straight to the square.
In the square, huge eyeballs were flashing overhead, casting a gaze of light.
"Is the mission accomplished?"
Xihe asked.
Song Ziyu pointed at Mi Qiong who was standing by at a loss, and then said: "This is the person you are looking for!"
After hearing Song Ziyu's words, Xihe's eyeballs obviously had a different light!
Immediately, a soft light shone down, just covering Michonne.
The light scanned Michonne, as if to see through Michonne.
At this moment, Michonne seemed to have no secrets under the light.
"Very good, you are the person I am looking for!"
After more than ten minutes of "scanning", Xihe gave the final result.
at the same time!
Far away in the city of Zero Dimension, the scrolling billboard in the mission hall suddenly appeared on the screen.
As a voice sounded, the noisy people all looked at the screen in the sky.
The text written on the screen read: The four-star mission "Rescue Dr. Joan" has been completed. m.
There was an uproar all around!
This is a privilege!
Whenever a four-star or above task is completed, it will be prominently advertised in the task hall.
This is both a motivational approach and an attitude.
The mission hall probably wants to use this method to inspire other time-travelers.
because!
Each four-star mission represents a large number of contribution points and great benefits.
This is an extremely strong-willed environment. Those who can complete four-star tasks must be the ones everyone seeks!
"Who is it? Who is it?"
"This mission has already wiped out several teams! Someone can actually complete the mission!"
"Within three minutes, I want all the information about this team."
The mission hall completely exploded.
…
Compared to the bustle and craziness of the mission hall, Xihe Square seemed much calmer.
Song Ziyu looked at the tens of thousands of contribution points that had arrived, and felt completely calm in his heart.
This is probably the mentality of the workers, neither arrogant nor impetuous nor humble nor overbearing.
"Congratulations to your team for completing this mission." Xi He gave a rare compliment.
But Song Ziyu said: "Things are not over yet, this mission has some unexpected gains."
As he spoke, Song Ziyu pushed the tightly tied zombie commander under his eyeballs, and then said: "This is a high-level guy! The important thing is that it is still alive."
As soon as these words came out, Xihe's attention was indeed attracted.
"Very good, this is a good evolved zombie!" Xihe said.
"This guy is not just a simple evolved zombie!" Song Ziyu flipped the zombie's wrist, revealing a very conspicuous time-travel bracelet.
Just for a moment!
Xihe's eyes burst out with intense light.
This light looked directly at the zombie centurion, and only after it melted into the light did Xi He start turning again.
"This specimen is of great significance, and I have learned a lot from it." Xihe said slowly.
Song Ziyu said: "There are many meaningful things... bring up the box!"
Some people died, but not completely...
