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Chapter 1915 fierce battle

"Liu Zhengyang! The power of Daoyuan is not invincible! You are too careless!"

The ghost sneered, and a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Although the incident of King Dee occurred, as long as Liu Zhengyang can be locked up, they will have the opportunity to subdue him!

The most important thing is that he still exists on the battlefield!

With a sneer, the power of space on the ghost began to move.

King Mo was hammering the old mansion master, and when he felt this scene, he suddenly raised his head.

But he found that Liu Zhengyang had been locked by those strong men.

"Be careful! He wants to teleport!"

The King of Desert shouted.

He is not a stingy person, he loses if he loses. There is nothing to complain about, but he doesn't want to watch Liu Zhengyang disappear in front of him.

Moreover, the emergence of the black soul means that the crisis facing the entire human race has emerged.

If we can't work together, everyone will die by then!

Although Liu Zhengyang's appearance suppressed him hard, it was just that his skills were not as good as others, and there was nothing to say!

Liu Zhengyang also used his actions to prove that everything he said was true. In this way, King Mo would not give up Liu Zhengyang easily. Of course, he had to choose to keep him tightly!

But he never expected that Black Soul attached more importance to Liu Zhengyang than others had expected.

Liu Zhengyang's expression also changed suddenly.

The attack power of these strong men is definitely not the strongest, but the ability to block qi is quite wonderful. When his qi is blocked, what Liu Zhengyang could feel was that his qi, which was unhindered, was slowed down this time.

The most important thing is that although the power of the Daoyuan Seal is still so strong, it cannot be triggered, which gives him a little headache.

"Damn it!"

Liu Zhengyang frowned, then took a deep breath, and the fluctuations in the surrounding space became stronger and stronger, which he could clearly feel.

It is obviously unrealistic for these people to trap themselves.

If the war of attrition is fought, Liu Zhengyang will not be afraid of anyone!

This ability to shrink the strength is not enough, but requires extremely powerful qi strength to support it, which is also the reason for their insufficient attack power.

The purpose of the Black Soul is also very simple.

Use these more indirect physically strong men to limit Liu Zhengyang.

Ghost took the opportunity to activate the power of space teleportation, so that he could take Liu Zhengyang to the place where they wanted to ambush Liu Zhengyang.

The real killing game is no longer here, but in that unknown place!

"Display it for me!"

Liu Zhengyang roared angrily, and then the power in his body began to become violent. He was originally calm and could steadily eat Liu Zhengyang's faces changed drastically.

Oops!

Liu Zhengyang is much stronger than they thought!

"Lock him quickly! Don't delay!"

The ghost was the first to exclaim. After all, he is now turning on space teleportation. If there is a slight mistake, it may not achieve the effect they have predetermined!

Several strong physical men have also tried their best to suppress Liu Zhengyang.

But under Liu Zhengyang's desperate struggle, the space turbulence finally appeared.

Even if it is a physical body as strong as a body, one of its right leg disappears out of thin air under the turbulence of space.

Such a strange scene makes people's scalp numb.

"Hurry up! I can't hold on!"

The strong-bodied men shouted, and the ghost's face began to turn pale.

At this time, he was also approaching the limit. It was not easy to control the space transmission steadily without causing too strong fluctuations!

In addition, the power of Taoist source emitted from Liu Zhengyang's body cannot be resisted casually!

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm already working hard! Don't urge me anymore!"
Chapter completed!
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