The fat boy from the Death Ghost Group who ate the rabbit shook the meteor hammer and rushed towards Wang Lei from the street!

"boom!"

The meteor hammer he was shaking effortlessly smashing the wall of a small building next to him! This person's strength is definitely not low!

Wang Lei's face remained unchanged. He raised his hand and a black iron book page appeared on his hand!

Book of Four Sources of Power!

"Grativity!" Wang Lei shouted, pointing his finger at the fat guy rushing over!

"boom!"

After Wang Lei used the gravity technique of the Book of Four Sources of Power, the fat man who rushed over suddenly paused and knelt down. The asphalt road under his feet had cracked and could not bear his current weight!

"Seven times!"

Wang Lei used gravity technology and found that his gravity technology had the highest gravity, seven times the gravity!

The fat giant weight was almost one ton. At this moment, Wang Lei used the seven-fold gravity technique, and his weight rose to more than 6,000 kilograms. Suddenly, his skin turned purple, and his whole body could not be lifted by gravity. His legs were creaking and almost broke!

"The effect is so good?" Wang Lei was very surprised. He used gravity to deal with this huge fat maniac, and the effect was unexpected!

At this time, the few people from the flying knife group in the air had already jumped down!

"Random blade drawing technique!"

In the air, the swordsman with a red helmet suddenly pulled out his long sword, and suddenly, the vacuum cut in the sky and flew towards the people of the Death Group below!

Pan, who was still on the building, waved the Death Scythe twice and blocked the vacuum cutting. {{}{} However, an ordinary Death Sylum member in a black windbreaker could not dodge and was cut into the leg by a vacuum cutting!

"roar!"

The strongman from the flying knife group fell down and landed directly in front of the member of the Death Ghost Group who was injured on his leg. He grabbed the man with both hands, and then his body suddenly rotated and flew up like a helicopter. He sat the member of the Death Ghost Group under his crotch!

"Soviet spiral pile driving!"

This move is the ultimate move of the Soviet player Sanjilf among Street Fighters!

The Flying Knife Group's Lix.\\yd \\\When using this move, the speed was extremely fast, and after grabbing it, it flew into the air like a shell, and then sat down!

"Bang!"

The unlucky member of the Death Group was directly seated under the butt by the strongman, his neck was broken into several pieces, and he was killed instantly with one move!

A red light appeared on the members of the Death Group, as if they were punished for death!

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail!"

The god of death Pan said, but he didn't seem to care about this punishment. He took the sickle in his hand and jumped off the building!

And the red-haired Bajue holding the big slash knife also jumped off the building!

Wang Lei frowned. It seems that the people in the Death Group did not have the attribute punishment just now...or in other words, they were not punished at all?

"Roar!" At this moment, the giant fat, who was controlled by Wang Lei's gravity technique, suddenly waved his hand suddenly, and threw out the meteor hammer in his hand under seven times the gravity, attacking Wang Lei and others!

Wang Lei lowered his head, and the meteor hammer flew over Wang Lei's head in circling. The golden longbow in Wang Lei's hand aimed at the giant fat, and it was another strengthening and bursting meteor!

This time, three long arrows shot on the huge fat body, making his body bloody and bloody, revealing yellow fat!

"Holy Light!"

Among the twin brothers, the man in white clothes suddenly waved his hand and appeared on the huge fat body twice in a row!

The huge fat ruptured belly, exposed to the yellow fat, was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin grew again!

"The other party has a priest! Kill the priest first!"

Wang Lei shouted loudly, and as he spoke the golden longbow in his hand shot at the white man in white clothes!

The man in white clothes ran two steps, and a white aperture appeared on his body, which was a remote protective prop. His protective prop seemed to be relatively advanced. Wang Lei's three enhanced burst meteors were all defended by him!

"Giant Light Slash!!!"

The swordsman of the flying sword group had already landed on the ground at this time. He rushed forward, waved the long sword in his hand, and on the long sword, a very thick energy phantom sword body appeared and slashed at the white-clothed priest!

"You are not qualified yet!"

In the Death Ghost Group, their deputy commander, Red Hair Bajue, suddenly took a step forward, and raised the big slash in his hand to block the huge light slash of the energy blade!

"boom!"

The huge blade hit Bajue's big slashing knife. Bajue's legs suddenly made a mistake and removed some force, but his legs were still hit nearly one decimeter on the ground!

However, this knife was also blocked by Ba Jue!

"The Crow Killing Formation!" The crow screamed and rushed up suddenly. He came up with a killing. Hundreds of crows hovered around his body and attacked the enemy!

The position where the crow rushed to was exactly where the other party's giant fat stood. His all-spirit crow killing formation almost all hit the giant fat, trying to kill one person first!

"Light of Life!" The white-clothed priest hidden behind Bajue made another blood-recovery skill, hitting Giant Fat. The giant fat body shone with white light, as if resisting the crow's ten thousand spirit crow killing formation!

"This fat man has too high physique and endurance! His qi and blood are too high!" The crow called out in front and shouted loudly!

Bing rushed up, first threw a fireball, and exploded towards the one who was about to rush up. Among the twin brothers, a trace of flame suddenly appeared on his fingers. The big snake snail suddenly used it, and the flame hit the huge fat body!

"boom!"

The huge fat body suddenly burst into flames. Some of the unrepaired areas on his body were ignited by the iced snake, and his body started to burn!

Wang Lei also rushed up suddenly, put out a Thunder God's Scepter and kicked at the giant fat!

"Bang!"

The huge fat hit Wang Lei, and finally reached the critical edge. The fat on his chest collapsed, and the crow's Wanling Crow Killing Formation and the ice's big snake's remaining power were also shown.

The oil burned from flames flowed in his chest, and finally his body fell backwards and fell to the ground!

Countless fat flowed out of his body, ignited by the flames, and became a human-shaped torch!

"You killed a member of the hostile team and earned five thousand points."

A prompt rang in Wang Lei’s ears!

Wang Lei shouted to the crow: "Chao. Please keep the game mark of this person!"

As he said that, he rushed to the middle of the battle group!

In the middle of the battle group, Ye Fei was controlling the flying sword and entangling the god of death Pan!

Ye Fei's flying sword is very sharp and flexible, flying up and down, staring at the god of death like a poisonous snake. As long as the god of death Pan reveals a gap, Ye Fei's flying sword will fly over immediately!

"Hmph... Fatty boy was also killed by you... It seems that I underestimated you... I should let you see my real means!"

Pan, the god of death who was attacked by the flying sword, had time to speak. His crescent-moon-like sickle slashed from time to time and cut down Ye Fei's flying sword!

"It seems something is wrong... None of the people in the Death Group seem to be punished by the death of the team members!"

Wang Lei approached at this time and found something abnormal!

"You are here too... The wanted man of No. 1, okay... let you see my Death Armor!"

The god of death Pan said, and as he suddenly underground, transparent spirits constantly appeared in his body!

"It's really spiritual armor! Moreover, those spiritual bodies seem to appear from inside his body!"

When Wang Lei saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of it.

Transparent spirits continued to gush out from the body of the God of Death Pan. These spirits were all very ferocious, like demons. Soon, on the body of the God of Death Pan, there were nearly a hundred heads and faces covered with spiritual armors with demon heads and faces!

"Hmph... Tell you, my Death Armor has automatically absorbed the souls of masters in the space I killed. The armor formed by the transformation of demons... This armor is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is almost defending against all physical attacks. After I kill you, your souls will also be absorbed into this armor. You should die!"

The god of death Pan said, and waved the sickle twice in a row, and drew the word "x" in the air. The word "x" suddenly left his sickle and slashed towards Wang Lei and Ye Fei!

Wang Lei and Ye Fei hurriedly dodged. The "x" slash was extremely powerful, breaking through the walls of the alley behind Wang Lei and Ye Fei, and directly destroying a wall!

"It's indeed spiritual armor! Isn't it physically immune to the same attributes as ghost pets?" Wang Lei looked at the armor on the body of the god of death Pan, and couldn't help but show a solemn expression on his face!

"Ye Fei! Don't you have any killer moves? When will you still want to wait?" Wang Lei shouted to Ye Fei. Ye Fei nodded, suddenly waved his hand and took out a green-handled long sword from the space and threw it into the air!

"Zhang Lingjian!"

After Ye Fei threw out the green sword, an inexplicable terrifying aura appeared on his body. The green-handled long sword in the air suddenly turned into thousands and shot around!

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The green-handled long sword turned into a million clones, constantly stabbing the people of the Death Group in the air!

For a moment, thousands of green sword shadows were flying in the sky! All the members of the Death Ghost Group were shrouded in the attack of Zhang Lingjian. These were props from the Three Kingdoms War Chronicles. Unexpectedly, they were so powerful when used!

Wang Lei also tightened his brows. The attack power of this Ling Jian was really terrifying! Compared with his own Red Dragon Fire Rain, the attack power hits even more. The attack power of the attacker was almost three to five times that of the Red Dragon Fire Rain!

If he was on the flying sword team on the one hand, if Ye Fei sacrificed this Zhang Ling sword at the beginning, by accident, his Ice Thunder Group might have reduced its personnel!

However, at this time, Ye Fei seemed to be able to control Zhang Lingjian's attack and concentrate on attacking the people in the Death Ghost Group. The people in the Death Ghost Group suddenly became embarrassed!

"Dangdangdang..." Zhang Lingjian kept hitting the armor of the God of Death. Although Zhang Lingjian was half a piece of immortal cultivation prop, it seemed that he could not break the armor of the God of Death.

Zhang Lingjian's attack lasted for seven or eight seconds. Finally, the attack like a sword rain stopped. The Death Ghost Group, several ordinary members in black, were already covered in sword injuries, and even white bones could be seen on their bodies!

"Futility!" Pan shouted, his Death Armor seemed to have completely defended Ye Fei's Zhang Ling Sword!
Chapter completed!