"Kill him!"

Melissa roared again and stood up from the chair.

The wide nun's robe swelled rapidly, as if a large sack full of things and was still tucked in. It was tightened into a barrel. Something was squirming violently under the fabric, but the quality of the nun's robe

Excellent, it was not broken.

The lucky warriors who had recovered did not rush up this time, but in groups of three, they advanced towards Wei Chaoyang in the shape of a pin character, and stood in front with a shield, obviously in order to deal with Wei Chaoyang's lightning attack.

The front tanks are damaged and the rear ones take the opportunity to output.

Corresponding to the attack of luck weapon, more quantum tentacles emerged from the ground.

But this time, it didn't break through the ground like the first time, but it penetrated directly like a phantom, gathering densely towards Wei Chaoyang.

Although it cannot have a direct impact on Wei Chaoyang's physical body, it can still attack his luck and projection, interfere with and restrain his actions, and cooperate with the attack of the lucky warrior.

A red shadow flashed on Wei Chaoyang's body, and his work suit was on his upper body. In addition to the scythe, he also had a big hammer, crossing his back on his back, which looked very eye-catching.

Although the base strongly asked him to submit the collected work equipment, the compass was blocked and he couldn't hand over it, so he just kept it secret and used it himself.

The physical clone can also summon the work suit. This is a gain after repeated verification.

This made Wei Chaoyang realize that this work suit should not be bound to his body.

This corresponds exactly to the fact that the body cannot enter the base.

Therefore, it can be judged that the base recognizes not him, but a part of him, his life palace, consciousness, or something else.

As soon as the quantum tentacles touched the surface of the red robe, they slid to the side, and even the luck on Wei Chaoyang's head was unable to touch.

Melissa was obviously a little anxious. Although her face was still dull and rigid, the tentacles that stretched out were shaking, but they became more and more anxious.

After changing into the work suit, Wei Chaoyang did not take action immediately, but looked at Melissa intently.

But until the lucky warriors had already reached his head, he did not hear the mentally retarded prompt.

Melissa did not become timid like the eldest son and monk Sanming, as soon as she saw him change into a job suit, but was still persistent in attacking.

Wei Chaoyang pointed at Melissa and laughed.

Melissa didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he heard that his laughter was filled with a sense of pity and sympathy, he couldn't help it. While trying to control his tentacles and try his best to attack Wei Chaoyang's luck and projection, he asked: "You

What are you laughing at? Even if you can be transformed into deity and be able to bring luck and use it for your own use, don’t think about leaving here alive! There is no environment here that allows you to borrow things from running things!"

The effect of luck suppression is mainly reflected in the scope of the impact of suppression luck, but some luck can still maintain its effect on itself while being suppressed, such as reducing damage, increasing dodging effect, and improving luck.

Lucky warriors are still very useful in close combat.

However, the additional transportation capacity of lucky warriors is stronger, and the number of people and power is large enough to offset the effect of these luck.

The only thing left is to rely on one's own strength.

A dozen lucky warriors besieged a person. Unless this person is a real god, he will be defeated and die!

The Madhya Academy can be powerful in the continental region because of its high-end combat power such as the samurai!

One transport warrior can easily destroy a small and medium-sized aristocratic family, and three transport warriors can destroy a large aristocratic family!

No matter how strong Wei Chaoyang is, he is just a person.

As long as it is a human, it can be killed!

Melissa firmly believes in this.

No matter what, the advantage of more than a dozen people to one person is me!

But after hearing what she said, Wei Chaoyang said, "You are not sure, so he said it and cheered himself and these subordinates!"

Melissa scolded: "Death is coming, and it doesn't make any sense to be stubborn! You can continue to laugh and see how long you can laugh!"

"I'm laughing at you for being pitiful." Wei Chaoyang shook his head and said, "I thought you and the Mu Ling Academy too seriously before, thinking that you are of the same level as the eldest son, but I don't know that you are far behind him.

.That's why I'm used as a gun. So, I'll give you a chance. If you can tell me who is encouraging you to deal with me behind my back, I can consider killing you only, and destroying the Pastoral Academy, and keep it for you

Tone.”

It would be fine if she didn't have the word "floating" on her head, but she didn't even appear on the base, which means she was not qualified to alarm the base.

Gunshots, explosions, and shouts faintly spread into the basement.

But no one came in to report it.

Because Melissa once issued strict orders to prevent anyone from coming in, it would give Wei Chaoyang an opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to use the power of the economy!

"I heard that the Muslim Garden is the most powerful Wanderer organization in Europe, so before I came, I mobilized a thousand elite mercenaries to change their luck uniformly. The combat goal is to solve your Muslim Garden in one go.

Headquarters! There is one thing you are right, this is the fighting style against the Feather Snake Gang, beheading and defeating each one! In fact, you should not suppress the entire area here by luck!”

In order to deal with Wei Chaoyang, Melissa included the entire headquarters of the Pastoral Academy into the scope of luck suppression.

It was originally intended to be foolproof and not give Wei Chaoyang an opportunity to take advantage of.

But now, it has bound the power of one's own people.

The most powerful thing about the Huanman organization is that it can use the effects of various Huanman to fight.

Under the condition of luck, the members of the Pastoral Academy above cannot use the power they are best at and can only rely on the weapons in their hands to fight the invader head-on, which is equivalent to using their own weaknesses to the enemy's strengths, which is no different from suicide.

"Don't try to shake my will, let me let go of my luck! As long as I can kill you, even if all the people above die, it will still be worth it!"

Melissa was firm in consciousness, had clear thinking, and was not shaken at all.

"Oh, if that happens, there is nothing I can do. Then can I make a final request? I am a very powerful boxer, and my life hope is to challenge the peak of boxing. I heard that lucky warriors are all top experts.

Can you arrange a strongest person to fight me one-on-one and let me experience the feeling of fighting against the top masters? In this way, I will have no regrets to die."

Wei Chaoyang was still thinking about Piriel's punch and wanted to see the full version of the effect.

I feel that if I can see the full version, I will definitely be able to get some unimaginable breakthrough!

"Go to die!"

Melissa let out a thunderous roar.

The ground burst, stirring up the dust and dust flying all over the sky.

Thick physical tentacles broke out from the ground and danced toward Wei Chaoyang.

The samurai soldiers stood on their tentacles and then launched an attack!

The tentacles are ridiculously fast.

This greatly makes up for the speed gap brought by the full-body armor.

They stood firmly on their tentacles like nails, and no matter how they waved their tentacles, they were as steady as old dogs.

The uneven and orderly attack formed a large airtight net, blocking all the dodging space.

Almost at the same time, the fire heads of the several braziers suddenly rose up, illuminating the entire basement, without a trace of dark shadows to use methods such as shadow stealth.

The real traps are always specially set for the target.

Since the decision to attack Wei Chaoyang, the Mu Ling Academy has repeatedly studied the information gathered by various parties. It can be said that it is well aware of Wei Chaoyang's situation!

Although he was able to project a physical clone that was beyond expectations, at most it would increase some resistance to resistance and would not play a decisive role in the result.

"I always feel that the battle between the spirit masters should be more advanced, and we should not swing the turtle punches as close as we are now."

Wei Chaoyang took off the hammer and sickle on his back and danced openly and closed.

These two guys are too big and don’t need any exquisite moves. Just swing it up is enough.

The hammer danced, and the sound of the crackling sound made Mars splash all over the sky.

Every place where the hammer falls, a lucky warrior will definitely be smashed away.

Luck attached to the weapon did not work.

No weapon can compete with this big hammer. As long as it collides, breaks or breaks, it is like a toy made of flour.

Fortunately, the transmitted power directly knocked the person away, so that even the armor would not be broken.

As soon as they flew, the tentacles under their feet also flew up.

Only then can I see clearly.

Their feet were deeply immersed in the tentacles, and they actually merged into one with the tentacles.

No wonder I don’t have to worry about falling down no matter how I wave and shake my tentacles!

Tentacles turned their heads desperately and tried to regain control of their actions, but before they could achieve this goal, the sickle fell down.

It was like cutting melons and vegetables, without even any movement, and the tentacles were cut off in one go.

In almost the blink of an eye, all the samurai soldiers fell to the ground with a slam.

The heavy armor became an obstacle to their actions. They were like turtles turning over, no matter how hard they tried, they could not stand up again.

The broken tentacles danced randomly in the air, sprinkled with thick mucus, and finally all quickly retracted to the ground.

"This is impossible!"

Melissa growled in despair.
To be continued...