~： Four hundred and one. Jiang Zhu's regret

(Five more)

The narrow road between the two hills, at this time, the crowds of people broke the peace of the past, the sounds of shouting and killing, the screams from time to time, the sound of Qi Wuhun breaking into the human body, and a gradual thickening The **** smell began to permeate, which made people sick.

Jiang Zhu is a 35th-level assistant soul psychiatrist, holding a Wuhun healing scepter, and constantly treating the three previous replacement members including Tyrone.

But there are too many people in black, especially the people in black surrounded by Shrek College, many times more than other colleges.

Soon, Jiang Zhu felt that most of her soul energy was consumed, secretly crying.

On the other hand, Tang San and they took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and they did not need to consume any soul power. They only needed to complete the action of winding the armature, and pressed it lightly. In the clanging sound of metal, all they saw was black. Feiya's shining out of the dark casket was like spitting out the breath of death. Each of the 16 people, seven people except Yang Ming, sprayed out a total of more than 100 crossbow arrows, intertwined into a piece A large net full of death breath swept away the large black people in front.

The screams were endless, and in front of Zhuge's arrogant piercing ability, the black bandits immediately suffered a large number of casualties.

Moreover, the penetrating power of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow is so strong that it is enough to shoot through the bodies of several people overlapping at the same time, just a round of salvo, and the enemies besieging them are less than half.

Even better, using the Zhuge Divine Crossbow does not require any soul energy, nor does it require much physical energy. It is simply a weapon to clear the field.

Jiang Zhu was so envious!

She and the other three replacement members were also able to have such benefits, with a Zhuge God crossbow.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhu's eyes glanced involuntarily towards the figure dressed in white. Every time a sword was swung, there would be dozens of sword energies, sweeping away the black people around.

Looking at Yang Ming's power, Jiang Zhu's heart was filled with remorse.

"If the four of us were convinced that Yang Ming was innocent, it would be great."

It is a pity that there is no regret medicine to buy in the world, and everyone has to be responsible for what they do.

At the time Yang Ming was in prison, Jiang Zhu's four replacement members didn't even care about Yang Ming's follow-up. Naturally, Tang San and others were unhappy.

Not to mention, Yang Ming was a good brother of Tang San, and naturally he confiscated the Zhuge Divine Cross originally assigned to them.

During battle, the most taboo is distraction.

Not to mention, at this time in a battlefield that will accidentally fall, the enemy will not give you any chance of benevolence.

As Jiang Zhu recalled the past, the moment filled with annoyed emotions in her heart, a black light burst into the eyes of a man in black who was already lurking behind her.

This man in black has a strength of up to level 55 Soul King. Wu Soul is a Bobcat. Even if it is a sudden attack, it does not make any noise. Only the two claws protruded, the fingertips ejected the faint cold light, smeared with extremely vicious The highly toxic can be said to see the blood seal the throat.

It's near!

Closer!

Seeing the sharp claws tearing the back neck of the little beauty in front of him, then he can take advantage of the situation to twist her neck and hear the rattle of bones that made people addicted many times, and the black man exposed under the mask Sick smile.

However, at the next moment.

A sharp sword energy suddenly appeared in his sight. Before he could react, this sword energy cut off his palms indiscriminately at the speed of electricity.

His palms were broken with his wrists, and the fracture was smooth and round, showing the advantage of sword qi, which was almost ordinary, and did not receive much resistance at all.

But for the sneak attacker in black, this is not a wonderful experience.

No matter how well-trained and strong-willed, this black man still made a groan under his face mask.

Suddenly he heard the movements behind him, and Jiang Zhu realized that there was someone behind him, and suddenly turned around, he saw a man in black with a broken palm. At this time, a horrified look appeared in his eyes, without hesitation. Turned around and fled, there was no slight attachment.

Seeing this man, Jiang Zhu didn't know where, she had just walked around from the gate of the ghost gate, and immediately had a cold behind her, secretly luckily.

No, this is not a fluke.

Jiang Zhu realized this when she saw Yang Ming's figure in front of her.

The kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is not covered, and has extremely outstanding dynamic vision. Even if Yang Ming used a lot of soul power to use the fire of the sky last time, which caused the vision of the left eye to decline, it cannot cover up this advantage.

On the contrary, Yang Ming used the kaleidoscope to write the wheel eyes. Although he could not take care of the entire battlefield, it was more than enough to bless the people of the Shrek Academy team.

Yang Ming had long discovered that the man in black had a bad plot. He already had the Qinglian sword tactics in his hands. As soon as he shot, he let the opponent's palms cut in unison and lost his combat ability directly.

"Yang...Yang Ming..."

Jiang Zhu opened her mouth slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with guilt and pain.

She never imagined that she had misunderstood Yang Ming before, and Yang Ming would actually help her.

However, Yang Ming didn't plan to communicate with her, but he just arbitrarily "huh", and then he launched the navy six-style shave to catch up with the sneak attacked Soul King. .

After the mysterious sword was put away, Yang Ming didn't make any stop. He rushed to other positions of his friends, like diligent firefighters, wherever there was danger, there was Yang Ming's figure.

Looking at Yang Ming's unstopped back, Jiang Zhu felt that the glass heart would be broken.

Originally They should be able to be good teammates, good friends.

Jiang Zhu pressed her lips tightly, and her inner anguish and remorse eroded the soul like poison. A line of clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, crystal clear.

As a member of the bench, Tyrone naturally also saw the scene where Jiang Zhu was rescued by Yang Ming.

Besides sighing, what else can Tyrone do?

Can't do anything.

Shrek Academy’s defense exceeded the expectations of the men in black, and Shrek Academy’s counterattack was so powerful that it subverted everyone’s imagination, including the man in black.

Not to mention the Zhuge God crossbow that Tang San provided to everyone, just the various hidden implements carried on Tang San's body are enough for people in black to drink a pot.

For example, the flying needle, because the flying needle is small, it is more difficult for opponents to resist and more convenient to carry.

From the most common fine iron needles to bone-piercing needles, nail-breaking needles, and overlord needles, flying needles of various sizes and amazing power continue to spill out of his hands, causing a large number of deaths and injuries to people in black.