"Deceive people too much!"


    Wan Zhiyang was extremely angry, and his anger continued to accumulate.


    At this time, the magic warriors of the black mountain regiment looked silly. The excited look on their faces became dull one after another.


    What did they see?


    They saw the incomparably powerful commander, who was constantly attacked by the other party and retreated. They only parried and had no power to fight back.


    "Lord Commander, kill him."


    "Kill him."


    "Kill him."


    ……


    The people of the black mountain regiment immediately roared one by one, and their voices were like tides.


    This feeling is a bit like the cheering on the competition field. However, Wang Ling was not affected at all. She was completely immersed in her own attack, attacking again and again.


    "The strength is very strong." Wang Mingwen hasn''t moved since he entered the yard. The whole person seems to have disappeared into the dark void, half of it is exposed outside, and his breath is full of vitality and introverted, just like a piece of wood.


    His eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the battle between Wang Ling and WAN Zhiyang without blinking.


    At this time, Wang Mingwen was surprised to see Wan Zhiyang beaten by Wang Ling.


    Wan Zhiyang''s level is level 21, but his combat effectiveness is not weak. Even if Wang Mingwen starts to defeat and even kill Wan Zhiyang who shows his iron body, he has to spend more effort.


    "Asshole!"


    Wan Zhiyang blocked the attack of the spear and shouted a curse. The spear stabbed again. This time, Wan Zhiyang didn''t resist with his hands. His head tilted in an instant. He avoided the attack of the spear and his hair was cut off immediately.


    Immediately, Wan Zhiyang hit the spear point with a powerful blow. With great force, the bullet opened the spear.


    "Collision!"


    In an instant, Wan Zhiyang turned into a heavy tank and rushed forward.


    With a bang, as soon as Wang Ling had time to take back his spear, Wan Zhiyang had rushed to the.


    Wang linglike held the spear with both hands and crossed in front of him. Wan Zhiyang directly hit the spear. The huge power suddenly broke out and drove away. Wang Ling immediately flew back high and fell in an arc towards the rear.


    "Collision."


    Once, Wan Zhiyang didn''t stop and started immediately