The three released their magic power, fire, lightning, wind and ice. Four forces mingled to attack ye Ziheng.

And ye Ziheng touched the hand of half jiaomang suddenly, turning it into a claw. Then half jiaomang opened his mouth suddenly, and a water dragon burst out of his mouth and attacked the three people.

The forces of both sides are constantly fighting against each other, and there is a state of looming balance of power.

With the passage of time, physical consumption and mutual injury, the faces of the three people have become pale and incomparable, and blood can not stop flowing out of the corners of the mouth.

Ye Ziheng, standing on the head of the half jiaomang, also suffered from backfire, and the blood slowly began to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

If it goes on like this, ye Ziheng knows that he will win, because as far as the current injury level is concerned, the opposite three people are obviously more injured than himself.

But even if ye Ziheng can win in the end, it may also be a tragic victory. At that time, his physical strength will be almost exhausted. If someone happens to pass by, all he has done will be wasted.

So ye Ziheng decided to find a chance to solve them at once, which not only wastes time, but also has high risk.

But ye Ziheng didn't have time to start looking for an opportunity. The three people on the opposite side couldn't help it.

They obviously know that they can't hold on to this situation for a long time, and they are bound to lose in the end. Instead of waiting for death, it's better to try to fight and maybe have a chance to live.

The three soldiers attacked ye Ziheng in two ways, one on the left and two on the right.

Ye Ziheng took a look at the three men, then immediately made a judgment, controlling half jiaomang, and launched an attack towards the man on the left.

Seeing this, the man was startled and immediately picked up the folding fan in his hand to resist. But it's a pity that ye Ziheng didn't give him the chance at all. Suddenly, he grabbed the folding fan directly from the warrior's hand.

The warrior was stunned. He thought that ye Ziheng would control half jiaomang to attack him, but he never thought that ye Ziheng would do it himself, and he also robbed his magic weapon!

But he did not have time to scold, ye Ziheng is directly controlling the half Jiao mang bit the past.

"Pooh!"

With a sound of tearing, the body of the warrior was instantly torn, leaving only two legs outside, and the upper body was swallowed by half jiaomang.

And behind ye Ziheng, the other two are fighting with their magic weapons to attack half Jiao Mang's body.

Ye Ziheng controls the body of half jiaomang and suddenly turns his head to look at the fearless face of the two men. Without hesitation, he directly controls the body of half jiaomang and attacks the warrior holding the ice spear.

But two people seem to have already looked down upon the life and death, has not the slightest fear, mentions the magic weapon in the hand then faces up.

At this time, ye Ziheng suddenly jumped up from the head of half jiaomang, then snatched the ice spear in the man's hand, and the man's face suddenly showed a frightened color, but then, half jiaomang bit off his body.

And the warrior holding the fire broadsword next cut down and killed half of jiaomang.

But the next second, ye Ziheng picked up the ice spear he had snatched from the man's hand and stabbed it on his head.

"Pooh" ~

a voice through the body came. The man's head was pierced by the ice spear in ye Ziheng's hand, and fell down slowly with a blank expression on his face.