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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters swept the long stick

Before this, this formation was not activated by Su Hao. Although its power was very good, Su Hao knew very well that this formation did not exert 100% of its power.

Now, if you want to trap Yang Zeyu, you have to use all the energy of the formation. Not to mention whether you can be foolproof, at least, it is the most basic guarantee.

Therefore, before Su Hao general, all the aura he obtained in the formation that trapped Yang Zeyu was injected into the formation flag.

The first step is to let the formation he set up have the aura in the formation at that time. In this way, even if Yang Zeyu could come out, he would be confused by different auras.

In the second step, Su Hao immediately activated another level of force he laid out in the formation. "Om."

Waving the formation flag, the formation immediately responded. Large clusters of flames swept towards Yang Zeyu with the blood river that began to attack again. After the flames were stained with the water of the blood river, they seemed to be poured with oil, and the burning became even more intense.

"Well? The formation has changed again." Su Wuyu didn't know Su Hao's small movements, so it was naturally very strange. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he felt very happy. After all, this was used to deal with Yang Zeyu, which was naturally a good thing for him. In his opinion, the danger of the three people was obviously weakened a little.

Bai Piaoxue glanced at Su Hao. There was a hint of unknown meaning in her beautiful eyes, because just now, when she was paying attention to the surrounding situation at all times, she saw Su Hao's actions.

Of course, in order not to let Yang Zeyu discover, Su Hao has minimized his movements, but as long as he pays attention, he will still find out. However, of course, this is related to Su Hao's plan to hide it from Bai Piaoxue and the others. If Su Hao even needs to be careful, he must be more careful. However, in the current situation, it is obviously not necessary.

When I saw Bai Piaoxue, I didn't say anything, as if nothing had happened, and naturally turned my head.

Realizing Bai Piaoxue's actions, Su Hao did not take it to his heart, but just observed the situation on Yang Zeyu.

"What's going on? There are still some tricks to break the formation?" Yang Zeyu probably didn't expect that before this, the formation that had already caused him to suffer a sudden change, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then, he sneered, with a sarcastic and indifferent look: "Hahahaha, it's simply delusional. How about I think this would be used to do anything to me?"

After he finished speaking, he flipped his hands and suddenly a stick appeared in his palm.

Just when Su Hao thought that Yang Zeyu might be trying to swing the stick and use speed and strength to extinguish the blood river and flames that rushed over, Yang Zeyu grabbed one end of the stick with one hand, then used force with his arms back, and took the stick and directly wigged it backwards.

Just a moment, the stick became longer, as if it was not a stick at all, but a spring rod. It was immediately extended several times after being broken like this.

Then, Yang Zeyu let go of one hand, and the extended stick immediately began to bounce and swept forward.

The swept out stick seemed to have vitality, making huh, huh, huh, like a sound formed in a fast running. Then, in the blink of an eye, it reached the attacks formed by the flames and blood rivers.

"Um?"

Even if it was not in the formation, Su Hao could still feel the sharp aura formed from the stick swept out by Yang Zeyu, and he couldn't help frowning, worried that the formation would really be broken through by Yang Zeyu and become vulnerable.

"Zira, Zira..."

However, the formation was not as weak as he was worried about. Although the attack formed by the blood river and flames collided with the formation, there were countless sparks splashing, just like a scorching and hot metal splash, it did not weaken the attack of the blood river and flames.

But the stick that Yang Zeyu swept out slowed down and was blocked a little.

"It seems that the stick is nothing magical." Su Wuyu shook his head. The scene he saw in front of him made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this situation, he felt very happy. Anyway, as long as Yang Zeyu was defeated, nothing else mattered.

However, the advantage that Su Wuyu felt was very good did not last long. Although the stick was a little slower at the beginning under the impact of the blood river and flames, as Yang Zeyu's hand moved, it rotated at a more crazy speed at the next moment.

In the stick, the unparalleled force began to surge, just like a cutting machine rotating at an extreme speed. It instantly tear opens a blood river and flame attack gap, cutting to the edge of the range of the formation. Almost, the entire formation was encircled and torn apart.

"wipe."

Seeing this, Su Hao couldn't help but curse secretly. He thought that adding a layer of attack would form an advantageous attack on Yang Zeyu, but now it seems that it is not the case.

The stick in Yang Zeyu's hand was much more dangerous and more powerful than he imagined.

Although Yang Zeyu's attack this time was bounced back by the barrier of the formation, Su Hao felt a little tricky.

"Hmph, I just said it was trash. If I strengthened the attack, what can I do? I will be taken down by me."

Although Yang Zeyu did not succeed in one blow, the blood river that caused him just now was destroyed by Yang Zeyu after the flames were added. It immediately boosted his confidence to a great extent, making Yang Zeyu not take the formation seriously.

Seeing this scene, Su Hao naturally felt very good. After all, when the opponent takes it lightly, it is the most dangerous time for the opponent.

However, just like this, there is no sufficient advantage and no use.

However, Yang Zeyu in the formation had enough confidence and his arms trembled. The stick in his hand actually showed a sharp blade from the front position, and then stabbed towards the formation.

No one expected that what Yang Zeyu took out was not just a stick, but a stick with 'content'.
Chapter completed!
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