So at this moment, he didn't care about his face and had to bite the bullet and chase the members of the [No. 2 in the World] elite group.

But I have just taken two steps.

"call out!"

The two dice mixed with the sound of breaking through the air suddenly shot towards Mr. Zeng's vest.

"Damn it!"

Mr. Zeng's reaction was also not slow. When he heard this sound, his body's center of gravity immediately sank, using a move in Shaolin martial arts [Taizu Changquan] [Horse Stage Fighting].

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, two dice were shaken away.

"Haha, those people can leave, but you can't."

Accompanied by the sneer, Zuo Yang walked towards him slowly.

"The iron mouth is straight, no matter how powerful you are in the game, it's just a dream. If you have the ability, you will compete with me in physiognomy!"

Mr. Zeng gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, you're not worthy."

Zuo Yang smiled disdainfully and was about to take action.

"Waolalala..."

A series of crisp iron chains suddenly rang behind Mr. Zeng. The next moment, the poor guy was tightly bound by an iron chain without any defense and could not move.

This is the signature move [Bone Soul-Seeing Claw] in the Jinyiwei sect martial arts [Soul-Chasing Claw], a very famous and common control move.

“!?”

Mr. Zeng's attention was all on Zuo Yang. While he was inexplicably hit, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

"?"

Zuo Yang was also stunned.
Chapter completed!