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02722 Process

"Master, let's leave it to us before Tamamoto, we can hold her back." Fang Ya said firmly.

A light full of confidence appeared in his eyes.

The other three people also had the same eyes and determination.

Zhang Tianyi, Wuxu Zhenren and Qingping Zhenren looked at each other.

True Man Qingping suddenly laughed: "Master Zhang Tian is indeed extraordinary. Even such juniors have such momentum and courage."

"It seems that we are behind. We didn't have such courage when we were young." Wu Xu Zhenren said with a smile, covering his long beard.

Of course, Zhang Tianyi could hear that the words of Wuxu and Qingping were all a bit slight and ridiculous.

"How can you get the confidence? I think you can block Tamamo?" Zhang Tianyi felt that although his four disciples were a little arrogant, he still appreciated their courage, so he was not as peaceful as he wanted to attack their enthusiasm and courage.

Fang Ya and the other four exchanged glances, and Fang Ya stepped forward and said, "Since he can deal with the Tamamomae alone, then it should be fine if we join forces."

"Uh...hehe..." Chen Zhao smiled and touched his nose, looking at Zhang Tianyi with a smile.

Zhang Tianyi almost couldn't stand firm, and his mind was dizzy.

Ma Dan, if I had known, I wouldn't have let them compete with Chen Zhao.

No, they don't even let them meet.

Chen Zhao is simply poisonous.

In just half a day, my disciples were poisoned.

Water in the brain is no longer enough to illustrate the seriousness of the problem.

This is completely a symptom of poisoning in the brain.

They actually used a move with Chen Zhao before.

Then Fang Ya succeeded with one move and defeated Chen Zhao once.

Use this as a reason to judge that they can deal with Tamamomae.

Well, it is reasonable and convincing.

True Man Wuxu and True Man Qingping also turned their heads and avoided Zhang Tianyi's awkward expression.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyi was thinking, or he would find a corner without anyone and bury these four idiots.

Is it a disgrace to the master?

Your confidence is not used here.

Zhang Tianyi was very upset.

At this moment, two breaths came to my face.

The darkness and vegetation trees in front were penetrated in an instant, forming a flame passage.

A man and a woman walked up the flame passage.

Behind the men and women, there were four figures with obvious monster appearance or body shape.

It is not difficult for the four monsters to distinguish where their bodies are from.

A man in a kimono put his right palm on the hilt of the samurai sword hanging around his waist.

Demon Sword! Chen Zhao is no stranger to him.

After all, he had snatched a former subordinate of Tamamomo, Shibami Gidetoki.

The murderous aura and sharp chill on the incarnation of the demon sword in front of him were not inferior to the white-faced ghost.

It seems that there are quite a few powerful demon swords in Japan.

Originally, Chen Zhao thought that the White-faced Ghost Che should be considered the top demon sword in Japan.

Unexpectedly, the same powerful demon sword could appear.

On the left side of the incarnation of the demon sword was a woman in white, wearing a witch costume.

The woman's eyes were very beautiful, she was a typical black and straight, with a faint smile on her face.

The aura on his body is not the kind of demonic chaos, but it has a bit of affinity and is also the way to come from Japan.

However, the opposite of that woman's aura was the woman in black standing on her left.

The woman in black had strange patterns on her face, and her body was hidden under the black robe, and something unsettling seemed to be brewing inside the black robe.

Evil woman! Chen Zhaoduo looked at her twice.

As for the last one, Chen Zhao was a little familiar with his condition.

It should be a collection of countless souls, and then integrated by a powerful consciousness.

On the contrary, the leading Tamamomae and Mr. Kwan-fang looked ordinary.

At least four young people including Fang Ya could not feel the breath of Tamamomae and Mr. Junfang.

Therefore, the senses are far less direct than the senses given to them by the four big monsters behind them.

Both sides did not take action immediately.

After all, they are all people with cards, and their status is there.

So it is still a necessary part to express respect for each other with each other's eyes.

Of course, this link is only a moment.

Then we start analyzing the situation between the enemy and us.

"Four teams two, it seems that we have a relatively large chance of winning." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

Fang Ya and others couldn't help rolling their eyes.

There is no good fight on the other side. Is this how the winner is calculated?

And it seems that there are six people on the other side, and there should be eight people on their side.

No matter how much you calculate, you should count the four of them, right?

"Haha... the outcome is not calculated like this." Mr. Junfang smiled faintly, and turned to look at Tamamomae: "How many can you solve?"

Tamamomae was quite speechless, she didn't want to get involved.

"I can deal with any of the three Taoist priests and will not be defeated until you decide the outcome."

This is not the result she is hiding her strength, but the result she obtained after carefully comparing her strength.

Mr. Junfang was not surprised by Tamamomae's answer, but was a reasonable result.

"Then these four of your subordinates may work hard?"

"They can hold one of them and hold on for a quarter of an hour." Tamamomae looked at Chen Zhao: "Except that one."

Mr. Junfang calculated silently, Tamamomae dragged one, and her four men held it for another quarter of an hour.

It takes one to deal with the remaining two by yourself, and it takes a quarter of an hour to at least one of them lose its combat power.

Otherwise, if the four cannon fodders are solved in a quarter of an hour, then your pressure will be greater.

"Takimomae, you are also a monster from our Central Plains. Although your range of activities is not in China, don't forget where your roots are." Wuxu Zhenren was not in a hurry to take action, but instead planned to instigate a wave of rebellion in front of the formation.

If you succeed, then everyone will be happy.

If he fails, he will not lose anything.

"Wu Xu Zhenren, I naturally have my purpose, so I don't have to say much. Since you recognize my identity, what if you do a fight? It's common sense in ancient times to judge success or failure by victory or defeat."

True Man Wuxu shook his head: "That is your countermeasure and it is not in our interests."

"Then do you want to retreat at the last minute?" Tamamomae looked at Wuxu with a chuckling.

Wuxu Zhenren is not stupid, such a simple provocation method is useless to them, these old things.

Even the young and energetic Chen Zhao would not be fooled.

"True Man Wuxu, this battle is inevitable now. No matter whether you are willing to take action or not, you can't decide."

"It is necessary to fight, but it is not just a fight." Wuxu Zhenren didn't want to be dragged by Tamamomae.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianyi shouted: "Okay!"

OK? What's OK? Chen Zhao looked confused. Did something happen?

Are you still discussing the competition process?

What does it mean to shout suddenly?
Chapter completed!
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