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Chapter 63 Melee!

Yang Jian looked at Liu Yuan in surprise.

Based on his understanding of Liu Yuan, he felt that although Liu Yuan was a person who was very impulsive, he could also think that he was brave from another perspective. When he thought that his mistake was right, he could even do it for it.

Pay the price of life.

But after being surrounded by the purgatory killer, he actually said such despicable words.

Of course, after seeing the purgatory killer's formation, Yang Jian could understand his mood a little.

When Yang Jian swept around, he could clearly see that there were people standing in the darkness. Because there were a lot of people, he could not see the specific number of the other party, but hundreds or thousands could not escape. Even if there were many of them.

He is a killer in the Mingjin realm, and it is also scary enough.

Nangong Qiong seemed to have the confidence all of a sudden, and smiled proudly: "Yang Jian, keep jumping for me, I see how you beat so many people! Even if I can't beat you, I can still exhaust you to death.

!”

Yang Jian suddenly felt that Nangong Qiong was very pitiful and looked at him with a look of pity.

"Nangong Qiong, do you really think it's amazing to have too many people?"

"certainly!"

Nangong Qiong raised his head arrogantly and said, "Look at the reactions of the two people around you, you know. When my subordinates reach this level, you seven of you can't resist it at all! Even if each of us spits a mouthful of water,

All of them can drown you."

"Well, I don't want to discuss this with you for the time being."

Yang Jian said calmly: "Before the actual action, I would like to ask you a few questions, where did these purgatory killers come from? You have so many people, why don't you use them at the beginning and have to wait until now?"

Nangong Qiong continued to sarcastically and said proudly: "Yang Jian, you asked so much, do you want to be a wise ghost? For the sake of pretending to be garlic in front of me just now, I will tell you with mercy, this is you

My layout!”

"oh?"

Yang Jian asked a question and asked Nangong Qiong to continue talking.

As for Nangong Qiong's claim to be me, Yang Jian didn't care. Anyway, Nangong Qiong would definitely die at his hands in the end. There is really no need to worry about that much with a dead person.

In order to save the face lost when he was slapped in the face just now, Nangong Qiong said with regret: "What is it that I can win if you win? Just as I said just now, I learned about the enemy of thousands of people. I have known you tonight.

It is possible to come to sneak attack, so I called all the killers back in advance."

Nangong Qiong became more and more excited as he spoke, and he was almost in a state of hope to give a speech.

However, Yang Jian ignored what he said later.

Because Yang Jian already roughly understood what was going on.

After Yang Jian and the Weasel came to investigate and were discovered, the captain of Longhun deduced that Purgatory would definitely strengthen its defense and recall the killers sent out, so he wanted to raid as soon as possible. Nangong Qiong must have thought of this, so he used the trick to speed up the killers of Purgatory.

return.

Moreover, in order to avoid the large number of people and the powerful beings, he deliberately placed the killer outside.

Perhaps Nangong Qiong is right. In addition to his outstanding talent, he is also a master of military strategy.

Unfortunately, none of this can change the ending of Nangong Qiong's defeat.

Yang Jian smiled indifferently and said, "Liu Yuan, Huangfu Qingyue, and everyone from Dragon Soul, prepare for the battle. People who are good at close combat protect Huo'er outside. Huo'er attacks the killers of Purgatory in the middle. Remember to solve those first.

The strength is relatively poor."

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the captain of Longhun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yang Jian, is the current captain you or me?"

Of course, Yang Jian knew that the captain of Dragon Soul had no intention of blaming him, and replied with a smile: "Of course the captain is you, and you will still rely on your command next. Are you okay? How much of the combat power is still retained?"

Although the middle-aged man and Nangong Qiong had only made a few moves, he was first severely injured by Nangong Qiong and accidentally injured by Huo'er's fireball. Yang Jian was really worried that his combat effectiveness would be affected. However, as soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the middle-aged man tried his best.

She beat her strong chest muscles.

He laughed confidently and said, "No problem, I am the captain of Dragon Soul after all, and Li Gangjin only has one kick. Even if he is a master in the Gangjin realm, he can't defeat me in just a few seconds! But to be honest, Nangong Qiong

The punch just now hurts a lot."

Yang Jian shook his head helplessly and ignored the middle-aged man.

While speaking, Liu Yuan, Huangfu Qingyue, and the three men of Longhun had already taken their place, forming a circle to protect Huo'er. Huo'er was in the encirclement and constantly attacked with superpowers, and those in the Mingjin realm of Purgatory.

The killers fell one by one.

Even masters of dark and magical power will never be easy when facing Huo'er's attack.

After the battle began, although Longhun and others seemed to be surrounded, they had the upper hand in the battle.

Yang Jian jumped onto the load-bearing wall of the building like a gym, looked down at Nangong Qiong and said, "Nangong Qiong, didn't you say that there are enough killers in Purgatory, can we use the number to pile up to death? Let's see who we are first.

I can't hold on anymore."

Nangong Qiong looked into the battle circle and his face became even more ugly.

No matter how his subordinates looked, they were like suicide squads, and they could only die in front of the Dragon Soul people one by one. Although the Dragon Soul people added a few wounds from time to time, there was absolutely no problem to support for a few hours.

A few hours later, the Dragon Soul killer was probably going to be killed!

Nangong Qiong became more and more impatient, raised his right heel slightly, and posed for a forward rushing posture.

He clearly wants to intervene!

With his strength in the Gangjin realm, once he intervenes in the battle, he can easily tear open the defense line of the Dragon Soul everyone. But with Yang Jian staring here, how could Yang Jian get what he wants?

Yang Jian raised his hand and said lazily: "Nangong Qiong, if you dare to intervene, any expert will inevitably reveal flaws when attacking. With my strength, do you think I have the ability to seize that moment? If

At that moment, you turned your back to me and was attacked by me."

Yang Jian didn't continue to say it. He believed that Nangong Qiong could understand what he meant.

Sure enough, Nangong Qiong's face turned pale, and then he blushed and roared: "Yang Jian! Don't bully people too much!"

Yang Jian said calmly: "So what if you bully you? You are a master of the Gangjin realm, and I am just an innate realm. Their strength is equal to the realm of Huajin in your national martial arts system. If you are bullied by a person in Huajin realm, you will not bother.

Is it embarrassing? You yell so loudly, be careful to be looked down upon by your subordinates."

Nangong Qiong stood in front of Yang Jian with gritted teeth, looking like he wanted to swallow Yang Jian alive.

But because of Yang Jian's words, he didn't dare to move, and focused on guard against Yang Jian.

Suddenly, he grinned again, "Even if I don't interfere, do you think I can't do anything? Listen to everyone in Purgatory, everyone in the realm of Huajin will concentrate my strength and kill Huangfu Qingyue and the yellow-haired boy Longhun first!

They have all been injured by me!" To be continued.

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Chapter completed!
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