"You go slowly, I can't resist it and say, I will take you away."

"But that's the case-" Lu Xiuci smiled and said, "Some people's swear words in front of their sisters before were the only one to take them back in shame."

Zhu Weixin's face turned red, and then he screamed unbearable: "Do it just do it, no matter how much spicy chicken comes, it will be spicy chicken."

As he said that, a rocket launcher appeared in his hand, bombarding a group of people who had already rushed over, and gaining some space for him nearby, but more people filled the gap.

If the force is absolutely suppressed, the number is of course meaningless, but these people are all masters of his level. Even if the individual soldiers are not as capable as him now, the gap will not ignore the number.

And although these people's props were cleared, their abilities did not disappear. Zhu Weixin not only had to deal with dozens of people while siege, but also had to beware of those strange sneak attacks.

If it weren't for the fact that the ability learners had just obtained from the fugitive world before, his sister was detained to make up for the strange abilities in this world, and she would record the corresponding response methods.

It seems that he needs to think in the battle greatly reduced the time he needs to think, otherwise Zhu Weixin would have been defeated by several sneak attacks.

But even so, he was still overwhelmed by countless players. The only better situation was that he was not sure whether he was considering the existence of Lu Shuji.

The old man has not used his home court advantage to cause trouble for Zhu Weixin.

The man looked at Lu Xiu Ci, unlike Zhu Weixin and others, and he spent the rest of his life studying these people.

The observation behind the scenes was not obvious, but the moment the other party came to him, he understood.

This person is different from the boy who used to fight with hundreds of people there, which amazed him.

When facing this person, he had a sense of intuition that he could not resist, and the other party was at ease and did not take this dangerous consciousness seriously at all, so it would not make people feel that he was talking big.

Lu Xiuci looked at Zhu Weixin's stupid look and was beaten up by a group of people, and he was secretly happy.

Regarding the old man's excessive attention, he nodded: "Don't worry, I won't take action. Even if you beat him halfway to death, I won't do this to you. This is his own choice."

This sounds reassuring, but it makes scientists feel even more heartbroken.

This is just the tolerance of the strong to the ants. If Zhu Weixin's sarcasm only made him a little angry, then this person didn't even say anything extreme, but made him feel ashamed.

Lu Xiuci really did it as he promised. He even moved to the distance, with a single sofa out of thin air in his hand, and sat on the ground waiting for Zhu Weixin's battle to end.

It's also strange. It seems that Zhu Weixin is both clumsy and hard to support him, and he may be completely defeated in the next second, but his attitude makes people think that the whole battle seems to be long.

Scientists are not stagnant. Even though such a great threat is right in front of him, he still takes advantage of his own field of consciousness and wants to end the battle as soon as possible.

The calm mirror suddenly appeared countless spikes, and they suddenly came out of the water, making people unable to defend themselves.

No, even if it can be prevented, the players' legions that are entangled around will pull Zhu Weixin's hind legs, pull his body, and force it to pour it on.

The other party directly pulled him down to the deepest part of the consciousness field, and was injured here, which corresponds to the reality of the body that may be fatal.

In an instant, Zhu Weixin had already had a lot of tiny scars on his body, and this was the premise that he could condense a protective shield to protect himself.

It can be seen that it is not just a physical attack. In this seemingly calm lake space, even scientists have long been tampered with in the air.

Zhu Weixin was pulled by one of his legs by a player, and on the other side, a powerful player swung his fist as thick as a casserole to him.

He decisively used his zipper ability to pull away his legs, break free from the constraints, knocked the power player away with one punch, then grabbed his legs back, and used the legs as a weapon to sweep several people around him.

He then dismissed it again, and the whole person was intact.

He had already set off two huge tornadoes, but he had brought a group of slightly weak guys to the distance.

But there are still many people left to resist. After all, at this level, there are more or less ability to have one or two natural disaster levels.

After the attack, the help of scientists is actually meaningless.

After all, he is not a player with rich combat experience. Many things are counterproductive when they are rashly done. Although the advantage of the venue can play a role, from another perspective, it is just to think that there are more players here who can ignite the natural disaster level.

Anyway, Zhu Weixin has so many enemies, so he won’t worry about having too many lice.

Zhu Weixin even used the scientists' control to kill many players several times, so scientists became less and less afraid to get involved.

But even so, Zhu Weixin is about to exhaust his strength, and there are still dozens of enemy players left.

He glanced at Brother Lu in the distance, and the other party seemed to be asking him with his eyes: "Do you still want to hold on?"

What Zhu Weixin is most reluctant to do in his life is to admit defeat in front of him.

So he gritted his teeth and while fighting, the air around him began to compress, gradually reaching a level that a creature could not adapt to.

Then some players with weak adaptability have begun to be unable to perfectly control their bodies and coordinate their movements under the illusion of gravity disorder.

Zhu Weixin took this opportunity to kill several more people.

However, even though this is his ability, even if he has done the ultimate training for this move, his body still has the limit to endure it.

Zhu Weixin's nose began to shed blood. Lu Xiuci frowned, but he didn't go up to stop him.

He wanted to escape, but the speed under the influence was not enough to avoid the bullets, and his body that could block the bullets was useless.
Chapter completed!