Seeing that the elite Hei Shuitai was beaten by Xue Wuzong, Tiezhan's face was very ugly.

He really wanted to rush up and fight Xue Wuzong.

But he had not yet fully recovered his dantian and did not even have 20% of his strength at ordinary times. He rushed over and could only kill himself.

The iron spike could only drink and call the elite troops of the Hei Shuitai to attack.

The scene was in chaos. If the elites of Hei Shuitai were not working hard enough, Xue Wuzong would have already made a way out.

"Bang--"

Xue Wuzong was very disliked by the similar tall iron thorns. After knocking a few people away, he immediately approached the iron thorns.

Ye Fan was about to move but was pulled by Tiemu Wuyue.

At this time, Xue Wuzong grabbed the iron spider's arm and simply knocked a knee to the point.

"flutter--"

With a crisp sound, the iron thorn was hit by one.

A mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth and nose instantly.

He felt his ribs pierce the flesh and penetrate it.

Before he could break free or breathe, Xue Wuzong punched his back with a punch and directly smashed the iron spike to the ground.

The iron-glorious eyes hurt instantly.

"kill!"

At this time, another group of elite Blackwater Platform rushed over.

They roared, waved their hands, pressed their shield with their left hand, and sabres with their right hand.

Four anesthesia guns were extended.

They hope to take Xue Wuzong.

Xue Wuzong completely ignored him, lifted the iron spike and punched him again.

Then he grabbed the iron spike as a weapon and swept it roughly at the saber behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Six swords were swept out by Xue Wuzong and shot them all over the trees next to them, making a sound.

Xue Wuzong took the opportunity to kick and sweep the four shields out.

The four people spewed blood almost at the same time.

However, the elites of the Black Water Platform took advantage of this opportunity and pressed up with six thick shields.

Xue Wuzong was immediately clamped in the middle by a shield.

"ah--"

Xue Wuzong did not surrender, and then roared in extreme anger and pushed his chest hard.

"Bang bang bang--"

More than a dozen elite black water platform players who pressed up were immediately overturned and fell like kites with broken strings.

The iron thorns on the ground were all stunned. His grandma! Is this guy too arrogant?

Ye Fan also nodded slightly: He is worthy of being the commander of a 100,000 army, and he is indeed powerful.

"A bunch of waste!"

"Remember, you owe Ye Aniu a favor!"

At this time, Tiemu Wuyue closed her fan and bounced her feet violently.

As Tiemu Wuyue clicked on the toes, the rocks under her feet shattered like tofu and fell one after another.

Taking advantage of this elastic force, Tiemu Wuyue pressed towards Xue Wuzong.

"Um?"

The violent Xue Wuzong smelled the danger and subconsciously turned his head.

He had no time to dodge, so he could only cross his hands and stack them to fight.

With a bang, Xue Wuzong's arms were touched by the iron-mu Wuyue point.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, accompanied by the fallen leaves all over the sky, and the entire forest seemed to tremble.

Tiezan and a group of elite black water stations looked at the scene with dry mouth.

In the middle of the fierce battle scene, Tiemu Wuyue stood proudly with her hands on her back.

And her left foot fell on Xue Wuzong's chest.

The extremely fierce Xue Wuzong was lying on the ground with his limbs spread open.

The body was covered with spider web-like cracks, broken ribs, and blood from the mouth and nose.

Not dead, but no longer able to resist.

So domineering!

Tie Tsai and Xue Qingyou and the others watched the scene in amazement.

Tiemu Wuyue turned her head to Ye Fan:

"Next game, ironwood and gold!"
Chapter completed!