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02367 Siege

Although Inman Treco was surprised by Chen Zhao's strength.

But he still believed that he was on the side of victory.

Everything Chen Zhao did was just a futile struggle.

But he also felt that he was too close to Chen Zhao.

This is too dangerous! Fight with a psychic who is intensified in speed.

The most taboo thing is to get too close.

Inman Treco took a step back and an arc outlined from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, four sides of glass fell around Chen Zhao, covering Chen Zhao.

"Are you so funny?" Chen Zhao looked at Inman Treco in surprise: "Do you really think this thing can trap me?"

As soon as Chen Zhao finished speaking, a large amount of gas suddenly ejected from the four corners around the glass cover.

"Not good... This is magic paralysis, cough cough..."

Wang Hai, Akti and Judys were very uncomfortable, and they were also covered in a glass cover.

This magical paralysis of poison gas is very dangerous for psychics.

If you absorb this poisonous gas by mistake, once the magic power is activated, the body will experience serious dysfunction.

Inman Treco has made sufficient capital and made sufficient preparations to deal with the lightning hunter in front of him.

In an instant, smoke filled the entire glass cover.

Inman Treco showed a smug look on his face, and he seemed to be sure to win.

But the next moment, the poisonous gas in the glass cover disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

The glass cover quickly regained its vision.

Inman Treco looked inside the glass cover in surprise.

Wang Hai, Akti and Judys were either lying down or half kneeling.

The three of them were obviously affected by the magic paralysis gas.

However, the lightning hunter was still standing there.

Chen Zhao took a long breath and then burped again.

"It tastes good." A smile appeared on Chen Zhao's face.

The face of the heavy responsibility outside the glass cover changed instantly.

"The game is over." Chen Zhao suddenly raised his right arm and slammed heavily on the glass cover.

boom--

The ground was shocked, but the glass cover was unscathed.

"Oh...What a hard glass cover, which company made it."

Inman Treco couldn't help but laugh: "This is a magic glass that contains barrier magic, made with special means..."

Before Inman Treco finished speaking, Chen Zhao raised his arm and punched him again.

boom--

The earth was shaking, and the ceiling connecting the glass cover and the ground were cracked.

Inman Treco looked at Chen Zhao in horror and said to Goulet in panic: "Call everyone in."

When the psychics poured in outside, Chen Zhao's third punch had already been blown out.

The glass cover shattered instantly, and Inman Treco was so scared that he stepped back.

While the cigarette was being discharged, Goulette suddenly felt a terrifying pressure surge towards him.

Goulette wanted to retreat, but a hand stretched out from the smoke and grabbed Goulette's wrist.

"ah……"

In a scream, Goulette's arm was broken.

At the same time, the list he was holding was taken away by Chen Zhao again.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but frown, the list was damaged, and was blurred by Gulet's blood sacrifice.

"He is the lightning hunter, get on, get on, kill him." Gulet shouted hysterically.

Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Zhao.

At this moment, someone attacked Chen Zhao with no clue.

Chen Zhao is paying attention to the list at this moment, and he has a casual blow to the person who attacked the sneak attack.

A million volts of current directly penetrated the head of the sneak attacker.

"Old Generation, Little." Chen Zhao pronounced a name, then found a target in the crowd, and then read: "Wild Teach Raul Tony, Old God Teach Collier..."

Chen Zhao pronounced the name of the target one by one.

"And this person named Mary... from which force..."

At this time, Wang Hai on the ground spoke, "Your Excellency, I can help you distinguish, but you must ensure our safety."

Wang Hai had no choice, now they were in the central area of ​​the conflict.

The three of them were poisoned again, let alone protecting themselves, and they couldn't even stand up.

Once a full-scale conflict breaks out between the two sides, they will inevitably bear the brunt.

So he had to seek shelter from one party.

"Of course... no problem." Chen Zhao agreed readily and gave the list to Wang Hai at the same time.

Wang Hai saw the name on this list: "Mary Dorpu, from the Nile Goddess Cult, that woman, Du Nissen, from the Death Silent Cult in Thailand, that..."

"We'll go together!" Inman Treco shouted.

If this continues, these people will inevitably be divided.

Those who are not on the list are certainly unwilling to take action.

At the right time, more than a dozen psychics attacked Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao also punched more than a dozen punches in an instant.

Puff puff puff —

More than a dozen psychics were defeated in an instant.

Although Chen Zhao did not kill, the strengths of these psychics vary, so the injuries vary.

"There are twelve in total, and nine are here." Wang Hai said.

"Okay, let's leave the name, and the others will get out of here."

Everyone at the scene showed fear of Chen Zhao.

However, more people are dissatisfied with Chen Zhao's arrogant and contemptuous attitude.

"Why are we afraid of him? Are we just watching this guy kill our companions?"

It has to be said that although Inman Treco is not strong, he is extremely good at bewitching.

The person who had been shaken and retreated once again strengthened his determination.

There are so many people in them, and Chen Zhao is just alone, so what's there to be afraid of?

"It seems that the majority of people are not afraid of death." Chen Zhao's eyes swept over everyone present.

Wang Hai, Akti and Judys became increasingly nervous.

After all, they were not the parties involved, and they even wanted to leave here.

As a result, by chance, he was caught in the vortex.

Now no matter what choice they make, they will not end well.

As for following Chen Zhao, no matter how you look at Chen Zhao, you have no chance of winning.

Maybe he is very strong, but he is just alone after all.

There were three or four hundred psychics on the scene, and there was no possibility of failure.

"Boy, you are the one who wants to die." One of the old men shouted. He was also on the list, so he seemed particularly proactive.

"I will control him, you are responsible for pouring magic on him." A strong man shouted at this time.

Chen Zhao looked at this strong man. Judging from his body shape, this guy should be from the reinforcement system.

Strengthening the system to control itself? Chen Zhao was a little curious.

The strong man shouted: "Immortal hatred!"

A magic waved over Chen Zhao's body. In an instant, Chen Zhao felt that the strong man in front of him became very annoying.

Very, very annoying! No reason to hate, hate, disgust.
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