Nightmare Attack

"The other two people..."

Yao Shunyu looked puzzled. The president's ability to invade such a world had already broken his understanding of nightmares. There was no reason why he would bring helpers in. Could it be that he had the same status as them and was participating in the mission?

The fat man's thinking was much simpler. He simply suspected that Mr. Shui was bragging. He would have to pretend to death in a sneak attack against a Lady of the River whose strength was only 60% or 70% at her peak. If she could defeat the president with one against three, Escape from this is obviously unrealistic.

Seeing that the fat man was peeking at him with suspicious eyes, Mr. Shui paused with his cane and explained with a red face: "I told you, fat boy, that you don't believe me, sir... Sir, I am a highly respected person and never talk nonsense. I'd better say less about the three of them. I was running in a hurry and didn't look carefully. I conservatively estimate that there were 7, 8... dozen reinforcements behind them. "

The fat man's face showed admiration, but in his heart he was like a mirror. He thought that the old guy was indeed bragging, and the more he said it, the more outrageous he became. A dozen people beat him. If there were more than a dozen people, they would probably beat him into a vegetative state. .

The battle on Master Shui's side has come to an end for the time being. The rice plant growing from Wu Yingying's neck became more mature after absorbing her power, and produced heavy rice, and the quantity was surprisingly large.

Mr. Shui walked forward and reached out to cut off the rice stalk. After a while, Wu Yingying, who was unconscious, opened her eyes little by little, and this time the chaos in her eyes disappeared.

Mr. Shui paused with his crutch. Several plants sprouted out of the ground and grew very fast. Then he gently carried Wu Yingying to Jiang Cheng's side. "She is very weak now and will not be able to fight with others in a short time." As Master Shui explained, he stuffed the picked rice into his pocket.

Wu Yingying looked at Jiang Cheng, her eyes instantly turned red. She opened her mouth to explain. Jiang Cheng squatted down, nodded and comforted: "I know everything, it was not your intention just now, you were manipulated by that guy, Mr. Shui. Senior has already told us."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yingying nodded immediately. She turned her head and looked upward. Huaiyi and Wang Qi were still hanging there. She knew that these two people were friends of Jiang Cheng, but she failed to protect them.

"Thank you, you have done a good job." Jiang Cheng looked at Wu Yingying's face and said in a very sincere tone, "You can rest peacefully and leave it to them."

Wu Yingying also knew that she was afraid that she could not be of much help now. She slowly clenched her two small fists. This feeling of powerlessness made her very uncomfortable. Instead of being of help, she became a burden.

But the next second, her hand was pulled up, Wu Yingying raised her head suddenly, and Jiang Cheng squeezed open her little fist and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, what will you do if you get so angry?

Wu Yingying's eyes lit up.

Seeing this, the fat man slapped Yao Shunyu next to him with his elbow, curled his lips and said slyly: "See, you didn't believe me when I said that a doctor is a top doctor working part-time, but you believe me now."

Yao Shunyu neither confirmed nor denied, but took a breath in silence, "It has nothing to do with the number one card. Brother Jiang is mainly sincere."

"Yes, you're right." Fatty slapped his forehead and recalled: "The doctor once said that the most important thing in the service industry is experience, and we must give every customer a feeling of being at home."

Looking at the twinkling stars in Wu Yingying's eyes, the fat man realized the importance of mastering a craft. Compared with the doctor's mouth, his previous skills such as driving a large car and repairing them were all weak.

Seeing this scene, Huai Yi was about to explode with anger. I mean, can you think about your own feelings? He and Wang Qi were still hanging on each other!

Different from the thrilling battle between Mr. Shui and Empress Dahe, the battle between Wu and Guild Leader was dull. The two of them almost didn't take action, and spent most of their time just confronting each other in the air, looking for each other's flaws.

But after watching it for a long time, you will feel that this kind of confrontation is even more depressing, as if if you don't take action, it will be a matter of life and death.

The terrifying pressure spread and enveloped every corner of the building.

Time passed by, and just when everyone was out of breath due to the huge pressure above their heads, the president moved, but not himself, but behind him.

There was originally darkness behind the president, but at this moment, the darkness became more solid. Countless black mist stirred behind him and gradually gathered together, as if some kind of great terror was brewing.

Wu Ye sensed the dangerous aura. He moved his body and took action boldly. While charging forward, he waved countless knives. The sword light overlapped like a net and enveloped the president.

But this time, the president seemed to be unable to avoid it, and he didn't even choose to dodge. He opened his arms, and translucent faces gradually formed in front of him, including men, women, old people, and half-grown ones. The despair before death permeates every face of the child. The faces are densely overlapped to form a strange wall made entirely of pain.

The president's movement of opening his arms was more like embracing despair and pain, and also seemed to be welcoming Wu, who was rushing towards him, and sending him into the abyss of despair.

This wall of despair is incomprehensibly strong. The dense sword light pours on the wall, constantly cutting, splitting, and even smashing faces. But at the same time, the wall is also healing itself, and new pain is constantly emerging. The face was added, and the shattered face in mid-air collapsed. Wu's whole body was covered in blood red with the light of thousands of knives, and his pair of crimson blood eyes were as violent as a god or demon coming to the world.

The scene in front of him made Master Shui constantly gasp in amazement, and his evaluation of Wu also went up a level. The huge collision even affected the stability of the surrounding space. Master Shui inserted his cane into the ground, and after a while, vines grew around the cane. The vines seemed to have life, becoming thicker and thicker, and finally formed a circle, protecting Master Shui, Jiang Cheng and others.

However, Master Shui seemed to notice something was wrong later, and his wrinkled old face raised his eyebrows, "Strange, I have fought with that guy, he is definitely more than this ability, how come..."

The duel in the air continued. Under the attention of Jiang Cheng and others, the sword light finally stood up, breaking the human face wall faster than repairing it. With Wu's last slash, the human face wall roared in despair, and collapsed completely in the next second, and Wu also rushed to the president at a very fast speed and slashed at the president with a knife.

"It's done!" The fat man couldn't help but exclaimed.

The blade fiercely chopped the president's left shoulder, and the blade had already sunk into the shoulder. The most important thing was that the president did not dodge at all. To be more precise, he did not move a step from beginning to end.

The president clenched the handle of the knife with one hand, his chest heaving violently, and his body seemed to have lost strength, but when he looked at Wu, his face was full of a bright smile, "Huh——, I... I did it too."

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