Facial Paralysis Meow Raising Diary

There are many opponents, and Nanshan and the others are surrounded.And Nan Shan was never frightened by such battles.He roughly estimated that there might be 50 or [-] people here.

The irritability in his heart made Nan Shan wish he could rush out and have a good fight, but there were teammates beside him.Leaving Wu Ran aside, it's hard to say exactly what Shu Yanbai's abilities are.He usually doesn't like to communicate, even Nan Shan only got to know him through Little Fat Mouse.It may be delusional to expect him to take the initiative to explain his ability at this time.

Shu Yanbai put the fainted little chubby mouse back into the pocket of his coat, and zipped the pocket to prevent it from falling out.At this time, his actions were even more reckless than Nanshan's. Nanshan would observe which side could be used as a breakthrough, but he just shot without hesitation.

Suddenly, black squares of different sizes appeared in the crowd, and the black-robed man was surrounded by them.

There were several bangs and explosions, Nan Shan glanced at Shu Yanbai, and without accusing him, he jumped out and directly rushed into the group of people to fight.Wu Ran looked in surprise at the two teammates who said they would do it, but he could only bite the bullet and make a move.

A-level is basically crushing against B-level, not to mention that Nanshan is still a fighting spirit. He already had the experience of fighting against A-level when he was at B-level. It's easy to say, but it's not too difficult.

As soon as he entered the crowd, he became the focus of fire, and all kinds of attacks swarmed in.The man in black obviously wanted to distance himself from him, but this was not something that could be easily done.With Shu Yanbai's black side to disrupt the opponent's pace, Nanshan's pressure is not so great.

"The original world is closed." The owner of the Hanhai Pavilion said with a dark face, his face was old and heavy that didn't match the boy's appearance.He kept debugging the amethyst stone, but the result was not satisfactory, and he couldn't open the passage to there at all.

"In the final analysis, the original world originally rejected the entry of the museum owner, didn't it?" Sutu museum owner said, with a little melancholy and irritability in his slightly raised eyes, obviously not satisfied with the sudden development of the situation.

The original world is a core small world protected by the system, and all elements in it maintain a subtle peace, and the owner of the hall is refused to enter.Now that there are intruders, the passage is blocked, and they have no choice but to send people to help.

Even if the members of their mansion can count as ten, but the other party has a steady stream of reserve troops, and their mansion is cut off from support, it is not a worry!

"Isn't it very simple." Ling Yiyang's voice came out suddenly.

The two looked back, and Zhuang Liu came forward to arrange and explain the accident on the field. After all, this was the first time that the Origin Competition was suddenly suspended, and many mansion souls were at a loss.The stunned owner of Fengyan Pavilion was taken to rest by Ling Yiyang. At this time, only two pavilion owners were present in the meeting room.

A prototype crystal was placed on the round table in the meeting room, and the scene projected inside was the scene of the original world. Judging from the various scenes cut out by it, the remaining souls of the mansion were besieged to varying degrees.Those who can be selected and competed are basically the elite of the mansion soul, and it seems that the mansion soul still has the upper hand.But if the opponent has been receiving continuous reinforcements, it will be difficult to say what will happen next.

"They have a way to get in, so we will grab their way."

"It's easy to say!" Su Tu said angrily, "The question is how do we know their transmission channel?"

"Isn't it okay for the master of Hanhai who is proficient in formations?" Ling Yiyang looked at the little boy, and there seemed to be something to say in his eyes.

The owner of the Hanhai Pavilion pursed his mouth, as if he was thinking, and soon he shook his head. "Disaster."

"Ah, what a pity." Ling Yiyang said, "I thought that the cooperation between two masters who are proficient in formations would surely yield results."

"Cooperation?" The owner of the Hanhai Pavilion frowned, feeling a little bad.

Sure enough, Ling Yiyang turned slightly to signal the people outside the door to enter.Behind him came a girl in a gray skirt.Her face was flat, without any emotion, and the red lines on her forehead were more solemn against the white skin.She was holding a slightly old book in her hand, her whole body was as stiff as a finely carved doll, her slender legs stood up straight, although she was beautiful, she was not very angry.

The owner of Sutu covered his eyes the moment he saw her.Sure enough, the moment Master Hanhai saw her, his eyes lit up.He floated into the air in an instant, apparently wanting to throw the girl into his arms, but was blocked by the protective formation that the girl had drawn in an instant.Hearing that sound, I am afraid that a lot of force was used.

The owner of the Sutu Pavilion opened his eyes at this moment, and secretly said, "Excuse me!"

I really don't want to admit that this idiot is my colleague.

"I heard there was an accident?" Yuan Anxia opened her mouth, her tone was as cold and rigid as her appearance.She completely ignored the Hall Master Han Hai who was lying aside, obviously she was extremely adaptable to such a situation.

"Yeah, it's a pity that the owner of the Hanhai Pavilion said that he couldn't help."

"Who said that!" The owner of the Hanhai Hall immediately jumped up and retorted, "I mean I can't do it alone! With An Xiaxia here, there's nothing I can't do!"

The girl in the gray skirt didn't show any sign of his affectionate title of "An Xiaxia", and her face was expressionless.

The master of Sotu entered the state of watching a play.

"That's it?" Ling Yiyang smiled, "The master of the Hanhai mansion and the master of the Xingyun Pavilion work together, and they can always find out where their space formation interface is."

After hearing this, Yuan Anxia thought for a while, then shook his head suddenly, and said, "The law of space is the most complicated. Even if you can find the interface of the space formation, you may not be able to find the location of the formation."

"Why do you want to find that? I have my own way. First destroy their interface." Ling Yiyang looked confident, "First of all, we have to cut off their support. It doesn't make sense for us to kill their cards." It’s totally cheating to be able to get reinforcements at the same time.”

"You don't want to borrow the ability of that D-level thorn ring?" Su Tu said coolly, "I don't believe that he can only detect the environment and opponents, this is not in line with your thorn ring's usual troublemaking style .”

"Yes." Ling Yiyang didn't refute, "With him here, we don't have to worry about finding out where the formation is. So we need to keep Fengyan's team first."

"You actually admitted it." Sutu Pavilion Master was helpless, "Put an A-level in it, put two thorn rings in, one of them is an intelligence type, Fengyan is really shameless."

If there is no accident, this year's competition, even if several districts join forces, they will definitely lose.

"After all, if you win once, you will be in hell mode for the second time. How can you not make more preparations?"

And when he planned to let Nanshan play, he was still a B-level, so it was a surprise to be promoted to A-level.

Seeing the rats in the gutter gradually popping up, Ling Yiyang clicked his tongue twice, constantly lamenting why the fire didn't burn those people clean.

If it wasn't for Du Bai's backtracking information, he wouldn't know that the guy who didn't catch up at that time was also a high-status existence, and even returned to the organization after escaping.The exposed undercurrent is just a very marginal stronghold, and the target of those people may not be that small.

Outside the mansion, in an inconspicuous place, people in black robes were busy left and right, stepping into the big formation in the center in batches.

"Chief, half of the advance troops have been lost."

In the dark room, the utensils on the table glowed faintly, hitting the man's face, adding a different kind of weirdness.He was also dressed in a black robe like the others, but the black robe was hooked with a gold border, which immediately separated his status from other people in black robes.He waved his hand, and there was no negative emotion in his eyes, "Don't worry about it."

Those were originally used as cannon fodder at the front, why should you care?

"This is our last material, only success is not allowed." The man spoke in a gloomy manner, making the people next to him always feel a shadowy air haunting their hearts and shuddering. "If the loss is too great, start filing."

"Yes!"

After the subordinate left, the man returned his gaze to the objects on the table.

"It's been on for so long, it's time to take it back."

Enemies come and go, even if it is Nanshan, it is inevitable to be injured.After wiping off the blood from the battle, Nan Shan always felt that something was wrong. "Shu Yanbai, don't you think something is wrong?"

Although the people in black robes in front of them all had the breath of B-level souls, some people's reactions and speeds were not what this level should have at all.And sometimes, their movements are too uniform.Thinking of his limbs becoming stiff from time to time in battle, Nan Shan had some judgment in his heart.

Shu Yanbai nodded.Presumably he also noticed some problems.

"Wu Ran."

"Ok?"

At this time, Wu Ran had completely lost his initial demeanor, his skirt was torn, and his face was full of embarrassment from avoiding the attack, but his overall condition was not bad.Seeing Nan Shan calling him, he beckoned, and Mu Teng rushed out, tying up the black-robed man around him, buying himself a little time to react.

"I'll make a move later, you and Shu Yanbai take the opportunity to leave." Nan Shan said, "I'm not good at team battles."

In other words, he is more used to being crazy alone.

Wu Ran also knew Nanshan's character, and their team couldn't be said to be a reasonable match, so they could only acquiesce to Nanshan's decision.It's better to be spread out than to be caught all at once.

Having obtained the letter, Nanshan soared into the sky, and was attacked by large groups like that bird in his early years.After resisting with the strong physique of an A-level soul, Nanshan's ice-type soul power surged rapidly in his hands, weaving a set of complicated patterns.

In an instant, the cold air surged, as if someone planted a bomb on Nanshan's body, and the ice attribute soul power exploded.The black robes shrouded in the light blue mist showed varying degrees of slowness of movement.Taking this opportunity, Wu Ran and Shu Yanbai quickly fled away under the cover of the mist, creating a better space for Nan Shan to play.

Seeing his teammates leave, Nan Shan completely let go of the restrictions.Now the enemies were not only slow to move, some of them were frozen into ice sculptures.

With the combination of the two soul arts of ice mist and ice condensation, Chen Yining, who was defenseless, could be frozen into an ice sculpture. When Nanshan was already A-level, he could freeze a piece of soul whose ability was lower than his own. Not impossible.It's just a little more difficult to end the battle like this.

Sure enough, among the remaining dozens of black-robed men, about a dozen or so got rid of the frozen state at once.

Nan Shan's gaze locked on a certain man in black for an instant.

Sensing Nanshan's gaze, the man in black shook the ice shards on his body, and suddenly said, "We've been spotted."

"The Ring of Thorns."

"I said it's so troublesome to control you." The black-robed man looked at Nanshan in the air, with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his words, "So it's an A-level."

"Are you surprised, are you surprised?" The man suddenly said, "You and your friend just fought for a long time, but it was actually useless."

With the movement of his index finger, some men in black robes who were not frozen on the edge stood up tremblingly, and then gathered again.And the frozen man in black also faintly showed signs of breaking free.Some black-robed men who were blown to pieces had a tendency to be pieced together.

"Puppet?" Seeing this scene, Nan Shan frowned.

"It's been said that I'm a ring of thorns, how can I explain my ability to you." The man laughed, "I'm not a fool."

Nanshan re-estimated the scene, estimated that there were only a dozen real living people who had just broken free, and the rest were all puppets controlled by the thorn ring.Nan Shan didn't expect that there was a ring of thorns hidden in the crowd, so she collected herself.

With the destructive power of the Ring of Thorns, he needs to take it seriously.

He directly took out a fruit from the crystal card space, and gnawed it in front of those people—it was quite tiring to cover such a large field with soul art, and he had to supplement his own consumption.After staying by Chen Yining's side for a long time, he has unknowingly developed the habit of eating raw materials.

"Fuck!" Surprised by the thorn ring, "What did you do?!"

"As you can see, eat." Nan Shan wiped his mouth after eating.Compared with making up for the state, face is nothing.

This local tyrant's stupid behavior shocked the enemy, and the thorny ring gritted his teeth, "Fuck, it's amazing to be rich!"

"It's quite remarkable." The other party seemed to be planning something, and he didn't attack for a long time. Nanshan blurted out while staring cautiously.

The author has something to say:

"Fuck!" The Thorn Ring scolded angrily, "It's alright to just want to defeat you, it's such a waste, if you don't make you a puppet, I'm sorry for that wasted thing!"

Nanshan raised her eyebrows.

This ring of thorns seems to be a bit... hatred of the rich?

Sutu curator: My colleague is a sick man, an idiot, and crazy when he fights. I seem to have entered a fake mansion and become a fake curator. Obviously, I just want to earn my little money in peace.

Nan Shan: (Looking at the script) Are you sure this isn't the script of the arrogant senior who got slapped in the face in the upgrade stream next door?

Chensan: After all, being rich means being great, all these words have come out, waiting to be slapped in the face

Chen Er: Who? !Who dares to slap my daughter-in-law in the face? !I'm going to beat that bastard to death with a cat fist!

Chensan: Second child, calm down!Your fists are the kind that can really kill people... the kind that can be hammered into mud.

Chen Er hits your chest with his small fist~

Chen Er: If I punch you, you will die

Nanshan infected with local tyrant style

Oh no, he seems to be a mob in the public sense [x]

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