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Regardless of whether or not he could defeat it, he still needed to do something to protect his life. Furthermore, he had to put it into practice as soon as possible. Otherwise, his life would be in danger!

As a result, the scene that followed, the battle field that they had planned to fight each other, turned into a cat and mouse chase, they saw everyone running in all directions, with nothing to stop them, their coquettish bodies were clearly visible, if not for the fact that the Six Paths Gate had disappeared, they would have been in a panic, and as long as they could get away from this demon beast, they would even be willing to do anything, even 'the ends of the earth, the corners of the sea, and the oil pot blade mountain'.

The few of them turned around and ran, completely abandoning their previous plan of battle. This caused Gongsun Zaitian himself, who was controlling the Flying Rain-Dragon, to be in a daze for a long time, but what was he singing? He was not coming out, but crying out for his parents to come out.

Of course, he still had to do it. It was rare for someone who was willing to be a moving target. Gongsun Ztian definitely wouldn't stand on ceremony with them. He would use any long-ranged moves he could think of. Now, mud and rocks flew everywhere, and ice and fire baptized the two Flyers. A picture of a 'Soaring Dragon Dog Soaring Through the Clouds' appeared in the sky.

"Isn't she kind enough? Or did he use less than 10% of his strength just now to scare these plants? It should be a bit lighter! " Looking at the few people on the ground fleeing in all directions due to the crazy attacks, Gongsun Ztian was still in the mood to reflect on his failure to play the pig to eat the tiger.

"Hey, didn't you want this old man to fight? Why are all of you running away? Aren't you guys being a little too unreasonable? " His voice reverberated throughout the world in a grand and majestic manner. However, there was a grudge in his tone as he finished the sentence, as if he was helpless against the other party's lack of cooperation.

"Only a fool would want to fight with you. If you don't run now, when will you?" The man in black was a man of his word. He knew how useless a face could be.

"Brat, this is also interesting. However, this is my space. Where do you want to go?" Gongsun Ztian continued to speak.

"How about you stop looking for us to spar. The difference in strength between us is just too great. I'll find a few experts for you so that you can enjoy your old life, okay?" The man in black said seductively.

Did this black-clothed man really think that the dragon had thought of using it before? Did he not know that everything that Gongsun Ze Tian had done was purely relying on external forces? If a few more experts came, wouldn't they be troubling that punk Tian Fa again? When the time came, what would he use to trick that brat!

"I like to play with you guys and bully you guys for fun! "There's no need to go through all that trouble!" Gongsun Ztian shook his head and refused. Of course, the contents of his words were a little unreasonable and a little bullying!

Gongsun Ztian definitely would not agree to let these people go so easily. Furthermore, if he did not take care of them now and waited for the Heaven Punishment Order to help him, wouldn't he just be letting them go?

"You old bastard, I admit that we can't beat you, no? "Elder, please be magnanimous. Just let us live!" The man in black said humbly.

"Yes, I have an old lady who's over a hundred years old, and I have..." True Tai Sword interrupted and said.

"I have a baby, right?" Before the True Tai Sword could finish its sentence, Gongsun Ze Tian interjected. Just like that, he knew how to do things ten thousand years ago.

"Err …" True Tai Sword had nothing to say, how could the other party know about this?

He didn't pay any more attention to the old man. He raised his dragon head and roared at the sky before charging into the clouds and disappearing.

However, this was not because Gongsun Zaitian wanted to give up on his attack. Rather, he was preparing for the next round of attack with a greater range and range.

As soon as the dragon's body disappeared into the clouds, the sky darkened. Dark clouds covered the weak red sun. Then, a strong gale rose, and a hurricane rushed towards the assassins like a sharp blade.

Perhaps it was because they were always licking blood on the blade, but their vigilance was especially high. They immediately felt the hidden killing intent in the air and raised the weapons in their hands, helping each other in the vital parts of their bodies.

As expected, the wind blades were like divine weapons. They forcefully cut open the faces and bodies of the killers, and even the ground around them was covered with long, bone-deep cuts.

Could the wind be so terrifying? Everyone couldn't help but shiver. If this went on, how long could they last? Even though he was trying his best to protect his vital parts, there were still several deep wounds on his body. Although they weren't vital points, people would still die if he lost a lot of blood.

However, in this situation, they no longer had much time to think about how long they could hold out for. They had to think about how to block these Wind Blades. Right now, they needed to find cover as soon as possible. With the help of cover, being able to block for a while was better than letting Wind Blade come into close contact with them. After all, that wouldn't hurt!

As they scattered in search of cover, the wind suddenly died down, without warning. However, just at this moment, rain began to fall from the sky, drop after drop, gradually winning over this thread. In the end, it was as if a mirror was formed from rain.

As the rain got heavier and heavier, the ground gradually became a stream and the streams accumulated, slowly forming a small pool. More subtle things happened, and from the small pool emerged a watery figure, like a fairy, blinking hollowly, er, 'big eyes,' full of spirit, not very tall, like a small child, with a round face and a pointed chin, which made it seem very lovable.

Although this Water Sprite was somewhat cute, it could be called 'intrepid' if they were to fight! Why did he say it was intrepid?

Water Fairy, who was not very tall, had used water to conjure a giant crystal sledgehammer. The size of the crystal sledgehammer made her feel slightly larger, not to mention that it was less than a fifth of a human's height.

Not only did it look terrifying, but when the little fellow locked onto its target, it began to attack in a crazed manner. The huge hammer swung like a fierce tiger and smashed into pieces.

Normally, those with great strength would not be fast enough, but this little elf's water man's speed and strength were equally amazing. With a few jumps, he had already caught up with a black-clothed man's underlings.

This was the first time they had seen such a situation. The Upper Sky Realm warrior that they were so proud of was nothing here. This caused everyone to feel a bit disheartened. They had come here to kill someone, so how could they be the target of this murder?

The spirit stopped attacking and stood in front of everyone. The handle of the giant hammer heavily hit the ground, and soon after, more and more Elves began to emerge from the pond behind him, and each of them had a giant hammer.

Even Situ Qingtian and the rest felt their hairs stand on end when they saw this scene. The 'quick, accurate, and ruthless' attack just now had left a clear impression on everyone, and it was even a little shocking. This kind of guy was enough to give them a headache, not to mention so many of them coming out, how were they going to deal with him now?

The term 'trembling of the liver' was not enough to describe the current situation. The term 'chills' was not enough to capture what was on the mind, 'wanting to run' was a thing one could only dream of, and 'suicide' was not something that could be achieved by any means.

In their confusion and regret, everyone watched as the other party jumped out one by one and stood in a row. He didn't have that kind of power. No way, right? The other side was clearly planning to gang up on him!

Very soon, the other side stopped jumping out of the ground, but there were still around forty players there. This was definitely an existence that could not be defeated or manipulated.

The battle started again. The other side really did want to gang up on him. It could be said that each of the killers had three little guys coming up to greet them with great enthusiasm.

Before the first little guy managed to react, the killers could not avoid it, so they could only brandish their weapons to block the hammer. Because they had seen the explosive attack, everyone was in an exceptionally serious situation when facing this kind of attack. Moreover, they had to use all the strength in their body to reach this attack.

Something unexpected happened. Although the giant sledgehammer's sweep was aggressive this time, when it touched the weapons of the group, it turned into a stream of water, like someone had poured a large basin of water over them. The water instantly washed away all the assassins who were originally soaked in the rain, making them feel cold.

However, before he could react, the second round of the huge hammer came sweeping over. This time, the huge hammer hit an unprepared assassin and immediately knocked him away. This time, it was the real hammer!

Being knocked into the air, he was unable to move or dodge. The third attack that came right after was mercilessly chopping down at him. The heavy blow this time didn't seem like a direct hit. At the very least, he could still move his body backwards in order to reduce some of the impact. But with this kind of impact, no matter how hard he tried, he still had to get close to the ground.

The thirteen pits that appeared at the same time were extremely neat and beautiful. Of course, it would have been even more perfect without those few people on the ground.

After barely climbing out of the crater, everyone coughed out blood at the same time. Their bodies were covered in mud and their clothes were torn to shreds.

Everyone gathered together once again. Facing such a group of little perverts, splitting up was an unwise move. This time, everyone stood in pairs with their backs facing each other, giving their backs to their own teammates. Even if they were on the verge of death, they had to be trusted at least.