: One hundred and eighty-one. Don't stare at my face, you are effectively killing the team...

   (three more)
   Yu Tianheng was surging with intense soul power, was preparing for the offensive, and said towards the Shijia brothers:
"cover me!"
  The Shijia brothers nodded immediately, and the two issued a low roar at the same time, the second soul ring on their body suddenly flashed, and the edge of the turtle shell on the body lit up a circle of not strong light.
   "The shield!"
  The two Shijia brothers groaned in a tacit understanding. The chest and the tortoiseshell on the back were bizarrely separated into their hands and became two giant tortoise shields with a diameter of one meter.
The two who lost the tortoiseshell were much shorter than the body before using Wuhun before. They looked like they were squeezed out, and they were too thin. It seemed that the tortoiseshell was made of their bones and sperm blood. The generalization.
  The Shijia brothers stand on the front and back sides of the circle protective formation, with all four shields to protect everyone.
Yang Ming was constantly walking outside at supersonic speed. In the golden ripples behind him, there was a continuous projection of a martial spirit. The sword was cut in the right hand and the flame was spouted in the left hand. Only the clanking sounds of the clang and the flame were heard The sound of bombing continued.
  Even if the Shijia brothers are good at defending, the tortoiseshell can't withstand Yang Ming's repeated bombardments, and the turtle cracks.
   But often at the most critical juncture, Ye Lingling hummed behind him, and the pink begonia flower in his hand bloomed a gentle white light, shrouded in the Shijia brothers, and constantly restored the integrity of the tortoiseshell.
  If it weren't for Ye Lingling's top auxiliary soul master, the Shijia brothers would have been hacked to death by Yang Ming!
   Oslo and Yufeng, although their martial spirits were almost helpless when facing Yang Ming, they were also making their own efforts for their teammates.
  When Yang Ming's flames penetrated through the gaps of the Shijia brothers' defense, the wind chime bird soul master Yufeng fanned the pair of blade-like wings.
   The third soul circle circulates the purple light, the soul power does not emerge like money.
   "The wind is rising!"
   The wings oscillated violently, and a layer of cyan cloud-like spiritual power waved, forming a huge bird shape with the nine-level wind fanned by the wings, but actually forced the flame fan away.
As for the Black Panther Soul Master Oslo, it seems a little embarrassing. He is a crisp and sensitive Mind Soul Master who attacks high and low defenses. He dare not accept Yang Ming’s flames, but at least can resist the ejection of the next king’s treasure. Qi Wuhun.
  The seven members of the Imperial Fighting Team are not seven individuals, but a whole!
  Everyone is working hard to do their part, even if Yang Ming, who has the soul power of the soul king level after opening the four doors, can still barely support it.
  Of course, it is just barely supportive.
  If it is not Ye Lingling's scope treatment is too powerful, there is no such opportunity!
   At this moment, the remaining six people had won enough time for Yu Tianheng.
   Amidst the surge of soul power, Yu Tianheng's throat burst into a deep roar.
   "Ang!"
   The third soul ring brightened the color on his body, and Yu Tianheng's pupil suddenly stood up, revealing a cold orange light, like a predator at the top of the food chain, exuding a terrible momentum.
   Third Soul Skill! Dragon's Fury!
  This is Yu Tianheng's bottom box trick. Once it breaks out, the power is very huge, and the attack power can be increased by 100%. Even he may not be able to control himself freely now.
  If it is changed to another opponent, Yu Tianheng may not use this trick, because if one does not pay attention, he may kill his opponent alive due to excessive force, which is not what he wants to see.
  Yu Tianheng would rather let go of an opponent worth fighting for like Yang Ming!
   And at the next moment, the Yutian Henglong claws crossed the Shijia brothers, and there was a blue lightning thunder on the dragon's arms. Whatever they passed, the air was twisted violently, and a throbbing crackle erupted.
   Second Soul Skill! Thunderbolt!
In the state of Dragon's Fury, the attack power of this group is increased by 30% again. The dreaded lightning dragon claws cover the range of 20 meters in front of it. The scary claw shadows almost cover the sky and the thunder. Four sweeps, you will be hit if you don’t pay attention
  However!
  For Yang Ming, this is not a surprise!
   What Yang Ming hated most was that their group of people shrank into the tortoise shell. As long as the souls of the Shijia brothers and Ye Lingling were not exhausted, he would hardly break through their defenses.
   But now, because of Yu Tianheng's active attack, the Shijia brothers' almost inexhaustible defense with no dead ends suddenly opened an insignificant gap.
   This gap can only hold Yu Tianheng's arm, but for Yang Ming, it is enough!
  Under the pace of ghost fans, Yang Ming's figure became more and more untraceable, suddenly before and after, suddenly left and right, true and false, true and false, unpredictable.
   While avoiding the thunder of lightning and the sweep of the dragon claws, Yang Ming rushed into the defensive gap opened by the Shijia brothers at supersonic speed!
   The mysterious sword in his hand instantly swelled with a stunning sword light, a sword with a wide doorway.
   Qinglian sword song!
   The heavy overlapping sword spirits were extremely sharp, which directly caused the Shijia brothers on the side to cause serious damage. At the same time, Yang Ming kicked on Yu Tianheng's chest.
  With the eight doors and four doors fully opened, Yang Ming's muscles and speed were strengthened. Even if he didn't use any skills in this foot, but the power contained in it also directly stepped Yu Tianheng's chest into a deep pit.
   Among the sounds of cracked bones, Yu Tianheng's face was white, and the whole flew out. While the people were floating in the air, he couldn't help but wowed, spitting out blood arrows mixed with visceral fragments.
   A cloud of blood drifted away, and Yu Tianheng was caught by Oslo, who was sharp and fast.
However, what Oslo did not anticipate was ~EbookFREE.me~ Yu Tianheng's body was left with the force of Yang Ming kicking. As soon as Oslo Fu caught Yu Tianheng, he was caught by this giant. Lilian continued to move backwards until he retreated to the edge of the Douhoutai, before he could barely stop.
   It's too late to say, it's fast.
At the moment of Yu Tianheng's defeat, Yang Ming's old tricks were repeated, one foot at a time, there was no emotion of showing pity for the flower, and he directly kicked the two flower-like jade girls Ye Ling Ling and Du Gu Yan out of the fighting spirit. station.
boom! boom!
   The backs of the two girls hit the wall on the periphery of Douhoutai and directly hit a humanoid hole, which made the audience's eyes jump.
"you……"
   Watching the teammates being eliminated one after another, Yu Tianheng pointed at Yang Ming with a trembling finger, angrily spitting out old blood, and his shirt was covered with blood.
   Seeing this, Yang Ming chuckled:
   "Don’t stare at my face, you are effectively killing your teammates."
   (Take a short break today, only update three chapters, after this line, Yang Ming will get his soul bone tomorrow)
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   (Explain, the previous chapter originally wanted to engage in Maple's ability, but because of copyright reasons, I couldn't write so I had to give up, so the famous line became the background board)