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At this point, only by fighting with all your might can you break through.

For a moment, Wang Yan and the two banshees, and the five top powerhouses in the Four-Nation Alliance led by Japan, fought fiercely and could not be separated.

More than 100 middle- and low-level players from the Four-Nation Alliance outside also began to tighten the encirclement, and soon the entire oasis became like a iron-opening and uninterrupted.

These middle and low-level players in the Four-Nation Alliance will not directly join the battle. After all, with their strength, they are not enough to beat A-level powerhouses. However, with them, Wang Yan and his group are all like lights and are not careful. If they are not careful, they will be subjected to a scheming from them.

These plots and interference consumed a lot of energy and strength of Wang Yan and his group, making Wang Yan and others distracted from dealing with the secret tricks that could attack at any time while fighting against powerful enemies.

"Bang!"

Soon, in order to avoid the poisonous arrow blown by a ninja in the corner, Wang Yan once again had a head-on fight with Arnold, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared from the cracks of his teeth.

The situation became worse and worse. He was like a lion surrounded by a pack of wolves, and his physical strength was consumed bit by bit.

On the other two sides, the two banshees had already shown fatigue on their faces, and their clothes were damaged and bloody. The situation was even worse than that of Wang Yan.

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"Hiss, are they trying to kill Wang Yan?" In the conference venue, the crowd had already raised their hearts to their throats, and they all stared at the big screen with their eyes wide open.

"Look at them, they kept making tough moves, and even the dear Ai Jiang and Leanna sisters were unwilling to let go."

"These guys are so mean!"

At the moment when the war was in full swing, someone suddenly looked at the split screen and shouted loudly.

"Oh no! There is also a four-armed Rakshasa Dijang!"

"This time Wang Yan and the others can't stop it."

It turned out that the four-armed Rakshasa, located behind the oasis, did not join the battle as soon as possible. At this moment, he was walking towards Wang Yan and others with heavy steps.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The four-armed Rakshasa has a majestic body, like a black iron tower. Every time he takes a step, the ground will vibrate heavily. His four arms and muscles are kneaded, containing extremely terrifying explosive power.

At this time, he was carrying four wide-blade swords that symbolize war and destruction, and walked towards Wang Yan and others with fierce eyes.

As long as he, the evil ghost Rakshasa who seems to be from hell, intervenes in the battle, the deadlock that Wang Yan and others temporarily barely support will be immediately broken.

"stop!"

A clear shout echoed through the sky.

"Your opponent is me!"

I saw that his clothes were almost broken. Zhang Weidao, who looked embarrassed, stood in front of the four-armed Rakshasa without showing any weakness.

There was a purple talisman in his hand at some point, and there was a sense of determination in his eyes.

"Just because of you, a weak waste?" The four-armed Rakshasa laughed to the sky with a muffled voice, then he stopped looking at him, and took a step forward.

It seems that a small character like Zhang Weidao is not even qualified to let him take action.

"Hmph, stupid monster in the Indian Kingdom, I will let you see what the power of heaven is!" Zhang Weidao snorted coldly, and his eyes quickly became serious.

I sighed in my heart, Boss, this time I have made every effort, there is only so much I can do!

At that moment, his fingers shook, and the purple talisman pressed against his hand flashed with electric arcs.

Often, the darker the color of the talisman, the greater the borrowing power, the greater the burden on the caster. If Zhang Weidao was killed, he would not use this talisman at the bottom of the box, but he could no longer care about so much at this moment.

I saw him wave his right hand, and the purple talisman flew over the four-armed Rakshasa like a sharp arrow.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Weidao quickly pinched the magic trick with his hands, and muttered in the air, "Those who are strong gods and evil ghosts will not be suppressed, the five thunders will be broken and the fire will be gone without a trace. I am the Grand Lord, and the divine weapon will be as urgent as the law!"

As his last magic was completed, the originally dry desert sky was covered with clouds, and a large number of dark clouds were tumultuous, and lightning was nurturing in it, crackling and shining.

An irresistible panic power began to arise above everyone's heads.

Even the surrounding air is filled with charged particles, making people feel a hint of numbness on their skin.

The four-armed Rakshasa felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to leave.

In front of him, a mysterious rune magic array outlined by translucent energy had already enveloped him.

"Five thunders thunders!" Zhang Weidao shouted softly, his fingers tightly combined with his hands, and pointed forward, "Fallen!"

A "click" suddenly erupted in the dark clouds in the sky, and a thunder and lightning cracked.

The five elements of heaven and earth, which represent the basis of all things, namely gold, wood, water, fire and earth, suddenly fell down and fell heavily on the head of the four-armed Rakshasa.

These thunders with five colors seem to be the same as the substance. Some of the thunders fell on the ground, making them a huge black hole.

Zhang Weidao's face was pale, and beads of sweat were constantly overflowing from his temples, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised upwards.

Although forcibly driving the way of heaven is extremely expensive, it is worth it to be able to kill a person with A-level ability.

However, the next scene made his eyes suddenly open and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"How is it possible? He is such a monster!"

"Bastard, just because of garbage like you, you want to deal with me?" The four-armed Rakshasa growled in a hoarse voice.

I saw that he was all wrapped in a pure white fighting spirit composed of life energy, raised four big swords, and supported five heavenly thunders.

"I'm going to eat you raw!" His eyes were filled with burning anger. It was obvious that the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder made him suffer a lot.

He took a difficult step, feeling like he was being crushed to several mountains. Although the pain was slow, he was still moved.

"Your opponent is not only him, but me!"

The little Buddha did not precepts, looked arrogant, stepped to Zhang Weidao in one step and sat cross-legged.

He chanted the Buddha's mantra, put his hands together, and in an instant, golden light flashed all over his body, and a golden figure of the Buddha behind him was generated brilliantly.

The Buddha's shadow is as calm as a mountain, as it is still as a mountain. Where the golden light shines, it is full of panic and powerful heaven, which makes people feel awe-inspiring and difficult to look directly at.

For a moment, none of the four middle and low-level players around them dared to step forward.

They all looked at Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie in surprise. How could the two people with only level b+ abilities emit the power of a level strongman?

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere, subdue demons and demons!"

Wu Bujie suddenly opened his eyes and a golden light suddenly appeared. At this time, he could no longer hear other sounds outside. He only felt like flames were burning, but he could no longer care about that much.

I saw him holding the sky with one hand, and a delicate pagoda composed entirely of golden Buddha light was formed above the head of the four-armed Rakshasa.

The Golden Light Pagoda seemed to have the power of ten thousand pounds. As the thoughts of the Five Non-Defyings surged, it suddenly pressed on the body of the four-armed Rakshasa.

The Five Elements Heavenly Thunder and Linglong Pagoda were hit by double bombardment, and the four-armed Rakshasa sounded "bang" and fell to the ground with one knee, completely unable to stand up.

But Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie were also under a huge burden. Not only did they sweat as if they were trembling, their bodies trembled, but even the corners of their mouths began to overflow with blood, as if they would burst into blood at any time.

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"Wow!"

At the conference venue, a shocking noise suddenly echoed in the audience.

"I didn't expect that they were so backbone!"

"Don't fall down, two guys, hold on!"

Zhang Weidao and Wuwujie, perseverance and one-point shooting, successfully won the praise of the audience.

Although they couldn't hold on to the four-armed Rakshasa for how long, this toughness was worthy of recognition.

"Woo, Mr. Wei is so pitiful, I can't stand it anymore." Several young banshees surrounding Ma Cai'er were already crying with pain.

"Those guys are so despicable and hateful, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo--"

"We must keep watching. Only by experiencing such a desperate battle can we break through ourselves faster and step into the top ranks." The originally charming eyes of Mah Cai'er also had a glimmer of light flowing, "Now, alas..."

Mahjong sighed with some distress, then his eyes turned and he ordered coldly, "Do you know what our enemies are now? Give them some medicine to their food and drink."

"Yes!" The banshee around him had already hated her teeth and they all clenched their pink fists, looking like they would never give up.

"Remember not to be too fierce. You can't let the conference go on, just let them pull on their pants."

"clear!"

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The audience's heart was hanging in their throats in the venue, and the battle scene in front of the oasis became more and more serious.

People all understand that if this continues, Wang Yan and his group may even be exhausted from escaping.

Even Wang Yan himself understands this.

Do you need to use that move? He secretly murmured in his heart that if he uses it, he might not be able to escape, and all his companions are in danger. What should he do next?

Wang Yan was anxious, but the more he did, the more he was, the more he was confused his movements were.

"Haha, Son of Fire, you're done!"

When Hongyin found the opportunity, he raised his tin staff and smashed it at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan fought with him head-on, and the two huge red snakes and centipedes controlled by Kazan hit him on the left and right respectively, and immediately pushed him to the ground.
To be continued...