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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Six Can't Escape With Wings?

Whether it is [One beat and Two Scatter] or [Kanglong You Hui], they are palm techniques with extremely strong output ability. Under the urging of Wang Yuanyi Jin Jing's magic, these two palm techniques are unparalleled and have few enemies with one combination.

At this time, both palms came out, and no one could stop him.

What surprised Wang Yuan was that after the two palm forces were hit, they actually merged into one, and their power suddenly surged. At the same time, the palm power brought true energy to contact the green phosphorus smoke, and instantly ignited a green poisonous flame.

The palm power is increased by the poisonous flame, and the power is increased a little more. The poisonous flame is urged by the palm wind and spreads around with the palm power.

Under this blow, the dense disciples of the Demon Cult were shot out in an empty space by a palm. At least fifty or sixty people would have to die.

What's even more terrifying is that under the urging of the palm wind, the blue phosphorus smoke drifted down the wind vent, igniting all the players of the Demon Cult. When the Demon Cult saw that they were on fire, they hurriedly used their internal strength to resist. The more they resisted the flames, the more fierce they would burn. The green flame spread around at an extremely fast speed.

Sometimes it is a good thing that is really missing if there are too many people, especially in this case, everyone is organized and not disciplined. It would be fine if they just follow them to join in the fun. Once an emergency occurs, these undisciplined guys are still very dangerous.

It doesn’t matter if Wang Yuan fanned the flames, but the players of the Magic Cult immediately became in chaos...

The players on the body were frightened and ran around. Of course, the others instinctively had to avoid it. After squeezing, bumping and touching, the poisonous fire spread and spread. The more people were burned by the poisonous fire, the more chaotic the scene became, and everyone was in a mess in an instant.

It doesn't matter if this chaos is not much. Not many people were killed by fire. Most of them died under the trampling of their fellow disciples. There are even more shameless people who took advantage of the chaos to kill and steal things.

The scene was terrible.

"hiss……"

Looking at the magic sect player who was burned in front of him, Wang Yuan took a breath.

To be honest, Wang Yuan just wanted to use the output to block the pursuers and buy time for Cup Mo Ding and the others. Unexpectedly, there would be such unexpected gains.

"You guys play first, Master Buddha is gone!"

If nothing unexpected happens, the chaos will not be calmed for a while. There are more and more pursuers coming up from the mountain. Wang Yuan was not in the mood to watch jokes here. He dragged his Zen stick and ran to the top of the mountain.

The Light Hall is not too far from the top of the mountain. The higher you run, the fewer the Demon Sect players are chasing Wang Yuan and others.

These players are obviously stronger than those near the Light Hall, but most of them are scattered soldiers and scattered soldiers in groups of three or five. Although they are stronger, they are not threatening to Wang Yuan.

After striking all the way up the mountain, Wang Yuan finally met with Gu Mo Ting and the others.

"Damn, you really got them off?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan really caught up with everyone alive, everyone looked surprised.

Everyone is a master, and it is not difficult to fight ten or something. Even if one fights twenty, you can barely do it as long as you have terrain advantages. However, two fists are hard to beat four hands after all, and no matter how many of them, you will definitely not be able to beat them.

Just now, the demon sect pursuers at the entrance of the Guangming Hall could not see the head at all, and at least thousands of people would have to...

So many people failed to take Wang Yuan, this monk was so fierce.

Although everyone knows that Wang Yuan has a temporary invincible move, and has a deep internal strength and a very high defense, to be fair, even if he has a skill like Wang Yuan, he will never be able to escape unscathed by thousands of people.

"It's just a little bit! They should be almost dead now!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand to show that he was at ease.

"My day!!"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, the few people looked at Wang Yuan even more frightened.

Meow, I thought the monk ran away because of his thick skin and thick flesh. I didn't expect that the bald man would kill all the pursuers? This... is this a person? What makes everyone even more terrifying is that Wang Yuan's attitude of saying this seemed to have done something insignificant.

Still a little bit... Is there such a little bit?

Wang Yuan is so strong on weekdays that Mo Ding and the others directly misunderstood the meaning of Wang Yuan's words.

Wang Yuan was too lazy to explain to them, but urged: "Let's go! There are more than one pursuer! If you stop, you can't run away..."

“Oh oh oh…”

The cup Mo Ding and the others also knew that there were many players in the Demon Cult, and the pursuers were not only those who had just been at the entrance of the Guangming Hall. After chatting for a while, the pursuers were about to come up again.

Under Wang Yuan's leadership, the five people rushed to the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The pursuers at the foot of the mountain gathered more and more. After confirming the coordinate positions of the five people on the map, the magic sect player surrounded the top of the mountain in a carpet-like manner.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Yuan and the other two finally arrived at the top of Kunlun Mountain...

After reaching the top of the mountain, the cup was stopped and the others were immediately desperate.

As I guessed before, there is no way out on the top of Kunlun Mountain. On the contrary, the top of Kunlun Mountain is a Jedi. Walking forward further will lead to a deep abyss...

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down, I saw the players of the Demon Cult gathering on the top of the mountain like an ant colony.

Looking at the tens of thousands of pursuers, Ding Laoxian sat on the ground and said in despair: "It's over! I'm going to be white when I'm going to be in the wheel this time!"

The map of the Demon Sect is very large. If you are at the foot of the mountain, you can still circle the big map and the Demon Sect pursuers and delay time. But now Kunlun Mountain is determined to be such a big place, and you have no place to run. One step forward is thousands of Demon Sect disciples, and one step back is a deep abyss. Whether you move forward or backward, you will die on the left and right.

The Demon Cult Resurrection Point must have been ambushed at this time. As long as Wang Yuan and the other two died, the game will be over.

"Let's go offline!"

Mario suggested.

For gamers, offline is the best way to escape.

"Next fart!"

Gu Mo Ting said: "Twenty-four hours are game time. After we go offline, we will pause the timing. This is the chassis of the Magic Cult. They are also staring at our coordinates. Isn't it time to get off the offline now to give them ambush time?"

"this……"

Mario was speechless.

Gu Mo Ting is right. If you fight hard, with the strength of Wang Yuan and the other two, as long as you defend this top, the Demon Cult pursuers will not be able to win for a while. But if you go offline now, as long as you ambush a wave of people here, you can destroy Wang Yuan and the others at any time, unless the five people don’t appear online for a month next time.

"What should I do? In this situation, we can't escape!" The long-loving son, who had always been calm, was also a little shaken.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Yuan, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "You are exaggerating, what does it mean to be able to escape with wings? If we can fly, they will definitely not be able to catch us!"

"But the problem is that we can't fly!" said Changqingzi.

"Who said he couldn't fly!"

Wang Yuan smiled slightly, pulled his right hand into his arms, and a strange thing appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!
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