Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
As the butcher roared, the other apostles were confused, and the purple-haired young man laughed loudly: "Butcher? You have grown so big in vain. You should really see your face. You are so scared that you look like a primary school student." , Okay, okay, I just won’t bully you..."
Theoretically speaking, he could withstand 99% of detections, but he couldn't fool the butcher.
So fast that no one, not even the butcher, could see it, a dark shadow emerged from Zhao Yao's mouth.
"The Headless Horseman... it's too scary... run away."
Because Elizabeth's illusion relies on infrasound waves to be transmitted, and the butcher who has fought with Zhao Yao is very clear about the transmission form of this illusion. He even tried activating his ear muscles to cover his ears during previous fights to resist the illusion. of invasion.
Zhao Yao ignored them and just opened his mission panel and looked at it to see if the mission had failed after the prisoner's identity was revealed.
"Hey, butcher? It seems like you've been spotted by you?" Zhao Yao shook his head and swallowed Yuanyuan, who had remained invisible, in one gulp. Because of Yuanyuan's voluntariness, he would crawl into the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth without any guidance from illusions.
Another yellow-haired apostle next to him said: "Haha, brother, maybe this guy is scared out of his wits when surrounded by so many apostles?"
Whoosh!
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
"Fortunately it didn't fail."
The butcher closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking anymore. These toothy guys have been kings and hegemons in the south for too long and have lost their awe of the unknown enemy.
The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Death! King!"
The physical fitness of the vest and black robe was not as high as that of the butcher, and he could not hear the sound wave transmission of the illusion. Hearing this, they looked at each other and said: "Boss, is it really the Headless Horseman?"
Whoosh!
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
"Everyone retreat! Hurry! Otherwise it will be too late."
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
When the butcher heard this, he immediately raised his hands and asked both his vest and black robe to raise their hands. Heipi, Xiao Ming and Heipi's super cat also raised their paws.
As the butcher roared, the other apostles were confused, and the purple-haired young man laughed loudly: "Butcher? You have grown so big in vain. You should really see your face. You are so scared that you look like a primary school student." , Okay, okay, I just won’t bully you..."
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
"what?"
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
There was a loud bang, and in the waves of air, the purple-haired young man rolled and flew out bit by bit, with an incomprehensible look on his face, and thoughts slowly flashed through his mind: "I was hit by some kind of attack." ?”
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
Whoosh!
It was at this time that two rays of light slowly emerged from Zhao Yao's open mouth.
The Death King said coldly: "You know I'm not joking. Now go back and catch that Headless Horseman."
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
It was at this time that two rays of light slowly emerged from Zhao Yao's open mouth.
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
The butcher closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking anymore. These toothy guys have been kings and hegemons in the south for too long and have lost their awe of the unknown enemy.
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
The purple-haired young man looked arrogant and provocative, but in fact he still maintained a certain degree of vigilance. The reason why he was the first to rush forward was also because of his ability.
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
Zhao Yao on the other side raised his head and thought in his mind: "The mission will not fail even if the whereabouts are exposed? That will be easy."
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
"You have no idea what you are challenging! That's the Headless Horseman!" the butcher said angrily: "Vest, black robe, let's go." He deeply understood the terror of the Headless Horseman, and he also knew that the apostle did not belong to the opponent at all. Opponents, if they are all caught, his family members controlled by the Death King will be in danger.
With indescribable haste, the pharaoh cat first came to the purple-haired young man and patted the other man's chest with a paw.
The purple-haired young man looked arrogant and provocative, but in fact he still maintained a certain degree of vigilance. The reason why he was the first to rush forward was also because of his ability.
The physical fitness of the vest and black robe was not as high as that of the butcher, and he could not hear the sound wave transmission of the illusion. Hearing this, they looked at each other and said: "Boss, is it really the Headless Horseman?"
There was a loud bang, and in the waves of air, the purple-haired young man rolled and flew out bit by bit, with an incomprehensible look on his face, and thoughts slowly flashed through his mind: "I was hit by some kind of attack." ?”
From the phone that fell to the ground, the Death King's voice kept coming: "Hello? What happened? Is anyone there? Hello?"
I saw him open his mouth and say: "If you don't want to get hurt, please raise your hands. I will treat you as surrender."
"Hey, butcher? It seems like you've been spotted by you?" Zhao Yao shook his head and swallowed Yuanyuan, who had remained invisible, in one gulp. Because of Yuanyuan's voluntariness, he would crawl into the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth without any guidance from illusions.
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
As for the limit of this rebound, at least he has not encountered it himself.
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
"The ability I borrowed is double rebound. I can double rebound other people's attacks on me. I rush to the front to contain him, and then let others cooperate with the cover. If this guy is cautious enough, he won't even attack me first. …”
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
The butcher shouted: "A bunch of idiots." He understood that if he didn't fight the Headless Horseman once, it would be impossible for ordinary apostles to understand the terror of the other party. He no longer expected to convince the other party, so he pulled the vest and black robe beside him and planned to leave quickly. , anyway, after these people fail, the Death King will understand how correct he is.
The Death King said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and catch him."
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
With indescribable haste, the pharaoh cat first came to the purple-haired young man and patted the other man's chest with a paw.
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
"The ability I borrowed is double rebound. I can double rebound other people's attacks on me. I rush to the front to contain him, and then let others cooperate with the cover. If this guy is cautious enough, he won't even attack me first. …”
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
Whoosh!
But just when he took a step, the voice of the King of Death floated out of Lao Kong's cell phone again: "Butcher, I don't know what tricks you are playing, but if you just take one step back, your parents, sister , brother-in-law, and their lovely little son, I don’t know which one will die.”
Theoretically speaking, he could withstand 99% of detections, but he couldn't fool the butcher.
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
It has long been a habit of the purple-haired young man to be the first one to rush forward and make a human shield in every battle. He even took the initiative to resist the attack of the tank's main gun, but in the end, a tank rebounded and exploded.
Because Elizabeth's illusion relies on infrasound waves to be transmitted, and the butcher who has fought with Zhao Yao is very clear about the transmission form of this illusion. He even tried activating his ear muscles to cover his ears during previous fights to resist the illusion. of invasion.
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
"Everyone retreat! Hurry! Otherwise it will be too late."
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Death! King!"
The purple-haired young man frowned: "Hey, Headless Horseman, did you hear what we said?"
Then he shook his right paw, which was even more sore from the rebound, and returned to Zhao Yao's mouth before he could close it.
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
As for the limit of this rebound, at least he has not encountered it himself.
The butcher looked seriously in the direction of the passage and said, "He's coming."
So fast that no one, not even the butcher, could see it, a dark shadow emerged from Zhao Yao's mouth.
Because Elizabeth's illusion relies on infrasound waves to be transmitted, and the butcher who has fought with Zhao Yao is very clear about the transmission form of this illusion. He even tried activating his ear muscles to cover his ears during previous fights to resist the illusion. of invasion.
As the butcher roared, the other apostles were confused, and the purple-haired young man laughed loudly: "Butcher? You have grown so big in vain. You should really see your face. You are so scared that you look like a primary school student." , Okay, okay, I just won’t bully you..."
The Death King said coldly: "You know I'm not joking. Now go back and catch that Headless Horseman."
"The ability I borrowed is double rebound. I can double rebound other people's attacks on me. I rush to the front to contain him, and then let others cooperate with the cover. If this guy is cautious enough, he won't even attack me first. …”
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
The butcher closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking anymore. These toothy guys have been kings and hegemons in the south for too long and have lost their awe of the unknown enemy.
The butcher listened to the infrasound waves in the air getting stronger and stronger, and shook his head: "It's too late, it's too close, there's no way to escape."
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
As the butcher roared, the other apostles were confused, and the purple-haired young man laughed loudly: "Butcher? You have grown so big in vain. You should really see your face. You are so scared that you look like a primary school student." , Okay, okay, I just won’t bully you..."
Another red-haired apostle laughed and said: "Butcher, is this guy you're afraid of? He looks stupid. After all, these official Elvis Presleys are just in vain and have never experienced real combat."
Another yellow-haired apostle next to him said: "Haha, brother, maybe this guy is scared out of his wits when surrounded by so many apostles?"
It has long been a habit of the purple-haired young man to be the first one to rush forward and make a human shield in every battle. He even took the initiative to resist the attack of the tank's main gun, but in the end, a tank rebounded and exploded.
"You have no idea what you are challenging! That's the Headless Horseman!" the butcher said angrily: "Vest, black robe, let's go." He deeply understood the terror of the Headless Horseman, and he also knew that the apostle did not belong to the opponent at all. Opponents, if they are all caught, his family members controlled by the Death King will be in danger.
Whoosh!
Then he shook his right paw, which was even more sore from the rebound, and returned to Zhao Yao's mouth before he could close it.
The butcher looked seriously in the direction of the passage and said, "He's coming."
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
"Fortunately it didn't fail."
"The difference is too far, we are no match at all."
Whoosh!
Zhao Yao had just walked out of the passage with Yuanyuan in his arms when he saw more than a dozen apostles in front of him, as well as the butcher with a solemn look on his face.
The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Death! King!"
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
Zhao Yao had just walked out of the passage with Yuanyuan in his arms when he saw more than a dozen apostles in front of him, as well as the butcher with a solemn look on his face.
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
Pharaoh smiled sweetly and said: "I know Brother Rui, why don't I go?"
"Hey, butcher? It seems like you've been spotted by you?" Zhao Yao shook his head and swallowed Yuanyuan, who had remained invisible, in one gulp. Because of Yuanyuan's voluntariness, he would crawl into the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth without any guidance from illusions.
The purple-haired young man frowned: "Hey, Headless Horseman, did you hear what we said?"
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
Seeing the ordinary man showing his figure, the purple-haired apostle laughed and walked out: "Is that you? The apostle who broke in here alone? I heard that you are the Headless Horseman? Are you the Elvis of Jianghai?"
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
The butcher looked seriously in the direction of the passage and said, "He's coming."
"You have no idea what you are challenging! That's the Headless Horseman!" the butcher said angrily: "Vest, black robe, let's go." He deeply understood the terror of the Headless Horseman, and he also knew that the apostle did not belong to the opponent at all. Opponents, if they are all caught, his family members controlled by the Death King will be in danger.
Zhao Yao ignored them and just opened his mission panel and looked at it to see if the mission had failed after the prisoner's identity was revealed.
As the butcher roared, the other apostles were confused, and the purple-haired young man laughed loudly: "Butcher? You have grown so big in vain. You should really see your face. You are so scared that you look like a primary school student." , Okay, okay, I just won’t bully you..."
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Death! King!"
It was at this time that two rays of light slowly emerged from Zhao Yao's open mouth.
Zhao Yao had just walked out of the passage with Yuanyuan in his arms when he saw more than a dozen apostles in front of him, as well as the butcher with a solemn look on his face.
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
"Fortunately it didn't fail."
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
The Death King said coldly: "You know I'm not joking. Now go back and catch that Headless Horseman."
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
"Hey, butcher? It seems like you've been spotted by you?" Zhao Yao shook his head and swallowed Yuanyuan, who had remained invisible, in one gulp. Because of Yuanyuan's voluntariness, he would crawl into the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth without any guidance from illusions.
The purple-haired young man frowned: "Hey, Headless Horseman, did you hear what we said?"
It was at this time that two rays of light slowly emerged from Zhao Yao's open mouth.
Another red-haired apostle laughed and said: "Butcher, is this guy you're afraid of? He looks stupid. After all, these official Elvis Presleys are just in vain and have never experienced real combat."
I saw him open his mouth and say: "If you don't want to get hurt, please raise your hands. I will treat you as surrender."
Another yellow-haired apostle next to him said: "Haha, brother, maybe this guy is scared out of his wits when surrounded by so many apostles?"
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
The Death King said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and catch him."
From the phone that fell to the ground, the Death King's voice kept coming: "Hello? What happened? Is anyone there? Hello?"
The purple-haired young man looked arrogant and provocative, but in fact he still maintained a certain degree of vigilance. The reason why he was the first to rush forward was also because of his ability.
Zhao Yao commanded softly in his mind: "Pharaoh, deal with everyone who didn't raise their hands."
"The Headless Horseman... it's too scary... run away."
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
Another red-haired apostle laughed and said: "Butcher, is this guy you're afraid of? He looks stupid. After all, these official Elvis Presleys are just in vain and have never experienced real combat."
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
"The difference is too far, we are no match at all."
"Haha." Zhao Yao said to Ares alone: "Ares, what do you think will happen if I lock you and the Pharaoh in a room for a month, with soap and condoms on the floor? "
Zhao Yao on the other side raised his head and thought in his mind: "The mission will not fail even if the whereabouts are exposed? That will be easy."
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
Zhao Yao on the other side raised his head and thought in his mind: "The mission will not fail even if the whereabouts are exposed? That will be easy."
Zhao Yao on the other side raised his head and thought in his mind: "The mission will not fail even if the whereabouts are exposed? That will be easy."
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
The butcher closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking anymore. These toothy guys have been kings and hegemons in the south for too long and have lost their awe of the unknown enemy.
As the butcher roared, the other apostles were confused, and the purple-haired young man laughed loudly: "Butcher? You have grown so big in vain. You should really see your face. You are so scared that you look like a primary school student." , Okay, okay, I just won’t bully you..."
Pharaoh smiled sweetly and said: "I know Brother Rui, why don't I go?"
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
The butcher listened to the infrasound waves in the air getting stronger and stronger, and shook his head: "It's too late, it's too close, there's no way to escape."
With indescribable haste, the pharaoh cat first came to the purple-haired young man and patted the other man's chest with a paw.
In the blink of an eye, apart from Zhao Yao, only the three butchers were left standing uninjured in the entire underground space.
The Death King said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and catch him."
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
"The Headless Horseman... it's too scary... run away."
Just as everyone was looking at the purple-haired apostle who fell to the ground in shock, another black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye passed through the air. The red-haired and yellow-haired apostles flew out with a bang one after another, looking at Zhao Yao in horror. One glance, and the next moment he tilted his head and fainted.
Zhao Yao on the other side raised his head and thought in his mind: "The mission will not fail even if the whereabouts are exposed? That will be easy."
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
The purple-haired young man looked arrogant and provocative, but in fact he still maintained a certain degree of vigilance. The reason why he was the first to rush forward was also because of his ability.
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
The purple-haired apostle who had just flown into the air screamed and hit the ground with a bang, making a series of soft crackling sounds all over his body. Then he spat out a large mouthful of blood and passed out completely.
In the blink of an eye, apart from Zhao Yao, only the three butchers were left standing uninjured in the entire underground space.
The purple-haired young man frowned: "Hey, Headless Horseman, did you hear what we said?"
The butcher listened to the infrasound waves in the air getting stronger and stronger, and shook his head: "It's too late, it's too close, there's no way to escape."
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
"The ability I borrowed is double rebound. I can double rebound other people's attacks on me. I rush to the front to contain him, and then let others cooperate with the cover. If this guy is cautious enough, he won't even attack me first. …”
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
Pharaoh smiled sweetly and said: "I know Brother Rui, why don't I go?"
It has long been a habit of the purple-haired young man to be the first one to rush forward and make a human shield in every battle. He even took the initiative to resist the attack of the tank's main gun, but in the end, a tank rebounded and exploded.
At this moment, Zhao Yao was still a few hundred meters away, but the sound waves transmitted had already made the butcher aware that something was wrong, and then he remembered where the familiar sound waves came from.
The purple-haired young man looked arrogant and provocative, but in fact he still maintained a certain degree of vigilance. The reason why he was the first to rush forward was also because of his ability.
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
It has long been a habit of the purple-haired young man to be the first one to rush forward and make a human shield in every battle. He even took the initiative to resist the attack of the tank's main gun, but in the end, a tank rebounded and exploded.
"You have no idea what you are challenging! That's the Headless Horseman!" the butcher said angrily: "Vest, black robe, let's go." He deeply understood the terror of the Headless Horseman, and he also knew that the apostle did not belong to the opponent at all. Opponents, if they are all caught, his family members controlled by the Death King will be in danger.
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
The purple-haired apostle who had just flown into the air screamed and hit the ground with a bang, making a series of soft crackling sounds all over his body. Then he spat out a large mouthful of blood and passed out completely.
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
As for the limit of this rebound, at least he has not encountered it himself.
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
Ares shouted in his dimensional stomach: "Zhao Yao, friends are friends, business is business, you can't always let us help in vain, the pharaoh must pay up before he takes action again."
Zhao Yao on the other side raised his head and thought in his mind: "The mission will not fail even if the whereabouts are exposed? That will be easy."
From the phone that fell to the ground, the Death King's voice kept coming: "Hello? What happened? Is anyone there? Hello?"
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
"The Headless Horseman... it's too scary... run away."
So fast that no one, not even the butcher, could see it, a dark shadow emerged from Zhao Yao's mouth.
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
I saw him open his mouth and say: "If you don't want to get hurt, please raise your hands. I will treat you as surrender."
Ares: "Pharaoh, do it quickly! The enemy is in front of us. How can we talk about money at this time?"
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
The butcher shouted: "A bunch of idiots." He understood that if he didn't fight the Headless Horseman once, it would be impossible for ordinary apostles to understand the terror of the other party. He no longer expected to convince the other party, so he pulled the vest and black robe beside him and planned to leave quickly. , anyway, after these people fail, the Death King will understand how correct he is.
When the butcher heard this, he immediately raised his hands and asked both his vest and black robe to raise their hands. Heipi, Xiao Ming and Heipi's super cat also raised their paws.
"You have no idea what you are challenging! That's the Headless Horseman!" the butcher said angrily: "Vest, black robe, let's go." He deeply understood the terror of the Headless Horseman, and he also knew that the apostle did not belong to the opponent at all. Opponents, if they are all caught, his family members controlled by the Death King will be in danger.
The physical fitness of the vest and black robe was not as high as that of the butcher, and he could not hear the sound wave transmission of the illusion. Hearing this, they looked at each other and said: "Boss, is it really the Headless Horseman?"
The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Death! King!"
I saw him open his mouth and say: "If you don't want to get hurt, please raise your hands. I will treat you as surrender."
Whoosh!
Theoretically speaking, he could withstand 99% of detections, but he couldn't fool the butcher.
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
Because Elizabeth's illusion relies on infrasound waves to be transmitted, and the butcher who has fought with Zhao Yao is very clear about the transmission form of this illusion. He even tried activating his ear muscles to cover his ears during previous fights to resist the illusion. of invasion.
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
Whoosh!
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
There was a loud bang, and in the waves of air, the purple-haired young man rolled and flew out bit by bit, with an incomprehensible look on his face, and thoughts slowly flashed through his mind: "I was hit by some kind of attack." ?”
It was at this time that two rays of light slowly emerged from Zhao Yao's open mouth.
The butcher shouted: "A bunch of idiots." He understood that if he didn't fight the Headless Horseman once, it would be impossible for ordinary apostles to understand the terror of the other party. He no longer expected to convince the other party, so he pulled the vest and black robe beside him and planned to leave quickly. , anyway, after these people fail, the Death King will understand how correct he is.
"Fortunately it didn't fail."
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
Just as everyone was looking at the purple-haired apostle who fell to the ground in shock, another black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye passed through the air. The red-haired and yellow-haired apostles flew out with a bang one after another, looking at Zhao Yao in horror. One glance, and the next moment he tilted his head and fainted.
Zhao Yao commanded softly in his mind: "Pharaoh, deal with everyone who didn't raise their hands."
Whoosh!
Zhao Yao commanded softly in his mind: "Pharaoh, deal with everyone who didn't raise their hands."
In the blink of an eye, apart from Zhao Yao, only the three butchers were left standing uninjured in the entire underground space.
Theoretically speaking, he could withstand 99% of detections, but he couldn't fool the butcher.
Seeing the ordinary man showing his figure, the purple-haired apostle laughed and walked out: "Is that you? The apostle who broke in here alone? I heard that you are the Headless Horseman? Are you the Elvis of Jianghai?"
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
As the butcher roared, the other apostles were confused, and the purple-haired young man laughed loudly: "Butcher? You have grown so big in vain. You should really see your face. You are so scared that you look like a primary school student." , Okay, okay, I just won’t bully you..."
Whoosh!
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
"Haha." Zhao Yao said to Ares alone: "Ares, what do you think will happen if I lock you and the Pharaoh in a room for a month, with soap and condoms on the floor? "
Then he shook his right paw, which was even more sore from the rebound, and returned to Zhao Yao's mouth before he could close it.
The purple-haired young man walked towards Zhao Yao step by step. With this movement, his whole body shone with silver light: "Headless Horseman, right? I heard that you are doing very well in Jianghai, but don't take it for granted. We regard the opponents you have encountered before, and you are different from the one recommended by the official. We are all fought with one sword and one gun, and we are truly... strong."
The purple-haired young man looked arrogant and provocative, but in fact he still maintained a certain degree of vigilance. The reason why he was the first to rush forward was also because of his ability.
Ares: "Pharaoh, do it quickly! The enemy is in front of us. How can we talk about money at this time?"
The butcher closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking anymore. These toothy guys have been kings and hegemons in the south for too long and have lost their awe of the unknown enemy.
The Death King said coldly: "You know I'm not joking. Now go back and catch that Headless Horseman."
So fast that no one, not even the butcher, could see it, a dark shadow emerged from Zhao Yao's mouth.
Another red-haired apostle laughed and said: "Butcher, is this guy you're afraid of? He looks stupid. After all, these official Elvis Presleys are just in vain and have never experienced real combat."
Whoosh!
The Death King said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and catch him."
The butcher closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking anymore. These toothy guys have been kings and hegemons in the south for too long and have lost their awe of the unknown enemy.
With indescribable haste, the pharaoh cat first came to the purple-haired young man and patted the other man's chest with a paw.
"what?"
Seeing the ordinary man showing his figure, the purple-haired apostle laughed and walked out: "Is that you? The apostle who broke in here alone? I heard that you are the Headless Horseman? Are you the Elvis of Jianghai?"
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
Zhao Yao ignored them and just opened his mission panel and looked at it to see if the mission had failed after the prisoner's identity was revealed.
The butcher listened to the infrasound waves in the air getting stronger and stronger, and shook his head: "It's too late, it's too close, there's no way to escape."
The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Death! King!"
There was a loud bang, and in the waves of air, the purple-haired young man rolled and flew out bit by bit, with an incomprehensible look on his face, and thoughts slowly flashed through his mind: "I was hit by some kind of attack." ?”
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
"Hey, butcher? It seems like you've been spotted by you?" Zhao Yao shook his head and swallowed Yuanyuan, who had remained invisible, in one gulp. Because of Yuanyuan's voluntariness, he would crawl into the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth without any guidance from illusions.
The physical fitness of the vest and black robe was not as high as that of the butcher, and he could not hear the sound wave transmission of the illusion. Hearing this, they looked at each other and said: "Boss, is it really the Headless Horseman?"
The Death King said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and catch him."
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
Another yellow-haired apostle next to him said: "Haha, brother, maybe this guy is scared out of his wits when surrounded by so many apostles?"
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
Theoretically speaking, he could withstand 99% of detections, but he couldn't fool the butcher.
But just when he took a step, the voice of the King of Death floated out of Lao Kong's cell phone again: "Butcher, I don't know what tricks you are playing, but if you just take one step back, your parents, sister , brother-in-law, and their lovely little son, I don’t know which one will die.”
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
Then he shook his right paw, which was even more sore from the rebound, and returned to Zhao Yao's mouth before he could close it.
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
Whoosh!
"You have no idea what you are challenging! That's the Headless Horseman!" the butcher said angrily: "Vest, black robe, let's go." He deeply understood the terror of the Headless Horseman, and he also knew that the apostle did not belong to the opponent at all. Opponents, if they are all caught, his family members controlled by the Death King will be in danger.
The purple-haired apostle who had just flown into the air screamed and hit the ground with a bang, making a series of soft crackling sounds all over his body. Then he spat out a large mouthful of blood and passed out completely.
It has long been a habit of the purple-haired young man to be the first one to rush forward and make a human shield in every battle. He even took the initiative to resist the attack of the tank's main gun, but in the end, a tank rebounded and exploded.
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
The Death King said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and catch him."
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
From the phone that fell to the ground, the Death King's voice kept coming: "Hello? What happened? Is anyone there? Hello?"
"The Headless Horseman... it's too scary... run away."
Ares shouted in his dimensional stomach: "Zhao Yao, friends are friends, business is business, you can't always let us help in vain, the pharaoh must pay up before he takes action again."
There was a loud bang, and in the waves of air, the purple-haired young man rolled and flew out bit by bit, with an incomprehensible look on his face, and thoughts slowly flashed through his mind: "I was hit by some kind of attack." ?”
"Headless Horseman? So what? The apostle I want to capture must be captured." The voice of the King of Death came from the mobile phone held by Lao Kong: "Butcher, what are you crazy about? I order you to stay Here, work with Sandian and the others to deal with the headless horseman."
"The ability I borrowed is double rebound. I can double rebound other people's attacks on me. I rush to the front to contain him, and then let others cooperate with the cover. If this guy is cautious enough, he won't even attack me first. …”
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
The Death King said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and catch him."
In the blink of an eye, apart from Zhao Yao, only the three butchers were left standing uninjured in the entire underground space.
Ares: "Pharaoh, do it quickly! The enemy is in front of us. How can we talk about money at this time?"
"Haha." Zhao Yao said to Ares alone: "Ares, what do you think will happen if I lock you and the Pharaoh in a room for a month, with soap and condoms on the floor? "
The physical fitness of the vest and black robe was not as high as that of the butcher, and he could not hear the sound wave transmission of the illusion. Hearing this, they looked at each other and said: "Boss, is it really the Headless Horseman?"
Theoretically speaking, he could withstand 99% of detections, but he couldn't fool the butcher.
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
Ares: "Pharaoh, do it quickly! The enemy is in front of us. How can we talk about money at this time?"
It has long been a habit of the purple-haired young man to be the first one to rush forward and make a human shield in every battle. He even took the initiative to resist the attack of the tank's main gun, but in the end, a tank rebounded and exploded.
Ares: "Pharaoh, do it quickly! The enemy is in front of us. How can we talk about money at this time?"
Just as everyone was looking at the purple-haired apostle who fell to the ground in shock, another black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye passed through the air. The red-haired and yellow-haired apostles flew out with a bang one after another, looking at Zhao Yao in horror. One glance, and the next moment he tilted his head and fainted.
Pharaoh smiled sweetly and said: "I know Brother Rui, why don't I go?"
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
The physical fitness of the vest and black robe was not as high as that of the butcher, and he could not hear the sound wave transmission of the illusion. Hearing this, they looked at each other and said: "Boss, is it really the Headless Horseman?"
Seeing the ordinary man showing his figure, the purple-haired apostle laughed and walked out: "Is that you? The apostle who broke in here alone? I heard that you are the Headless Horseman? Are you the Elvis of Jianghai?"
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
"Haha." Zhao Yao said to Ares alone: "Ares, what do you think will happen if I lock you and the Pharaoh in a room for a month, with soap and condoms on the floor? "
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
Whoosh!
The butcher shouted: "A bunch of idiots." He understood that if he didn't fight the Headless Horseman once, it would be impossible for ordinary apostles to understand the terror of the other party. He no longer expected to convince the other party, so he pulled the vest and black robe beside him and planned to leave quickly. , anyway, after these people fail, the Death King will understand how correct he is.
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
The butcher closed his eyes and had no intention of speaking anymore. These toothy guys have been kings and hegemons in the south for too long and have lost their awe of the unknown enemy.
"Idiot! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The butcher said angrily: "He's here. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly." He shouted: "King of Death! You have found the wrong opponent. Retreat immediately, otherwise we will all It must be over. The opponent is the Headless Horseman! Not an ordinary apostle!"
Then when the purple-haired young man flew out inch by inch, he frowned slightly and felt a little soreness in his palms. Then with a whoosh, he had already returned to the entrance of the dimensional stomach bag in Zhao Yao's mouth.
"The difference is too far, we are no match at all."
Zhao Yao ignored them and just opened his mission panel and looked at it to see if the mission had failed after the prisoner's identity was revealed.
"The Headless Horseman? Is that the official Jiang Hai Elvis?" The purple-haired young man looked at the butcher with more and more disdain: "Lord Death King, I have said long ago that these three muscular men are not reliable at all, no matter what Whoever comes will be dealt with by our three flashes."
Just as everyone was looking at the purple-haired apostle who fell to the ground in shock, another black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye passed through the air. The red-haired and yellow-haired apostles flew out with a bang one after another, looking at Zhao Yao in horror. One glance, and the next moment he tilted his head and fainted.
Zhao Yao on the other side raised his head and thought in his mind: "The mission will not fail even if the whereabouts are exposed? That will be easy."
Another red-haired apostle laughed and said: "Butcher, is this guy you're afraid of? He looks stupid. After all, these official Elvis Presleys are just in vain and have never experienced real combat."
"what?"
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
The purple-haired man frowned: "Boy, it's you who should worry about getting hurt!" As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Zhao Yao on the cheek, shouting in his heart: "Attack me, attack me, attack quickly its me."
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
It was at this time that two rays of light slowly emerged from Zhao Yao's open mouth.
Ares shouted in his dimensional stomach: "Zhao Yao, friends are friends, business is business, you can't always let us help in vain, the pharaoh must pay up before he takes action again."
The purple-haired young man frowned: "Hey, Headless Horseman, did you hear what we said?"
The physical fitness of the vest and black robe was not as high as that of the butcher, and he could not hear the sound wave transmission of the illusion. Hearing this, they looked at each other and said: "Boss, is it really the Headless Horseman?"
The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Death! King!"
"The difference is too far, we are no match at all."
The butcher shouted: "A bunch of idiots." He understood that if he didn't fight the Headless Horseman once, it would be impossible for ordinary apostles to understand the terror of the other party. He no longer expected to convince the other party, so he pulled the vest and black robe beside him and planned to leave quickly. , anyway, after these people fail, the Death King will understand how correct he is.
Theoretically speaking, he could withstand 99% of detections, but he couldn't fool the butcher.
"The Headless Horseman... it's too scary... run away."
As for the limit of this rebound, at least he has not encountered it himself.
The purple-haired apostle who had just flown into the air screamed and hit the ground with a bang, making a series of soft crackling sounds all over his body. Then he spat out a large mouthful of blood and passed out completely.
With indescribable haste, the pharaoh cat first came to the purple-haired young man and patted the other man's chest with a paw.
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
Ares shouted in his dimensional stomach: "Zhao Yao, friends are friends, business is business, you can't always let us help in vain, the pharaoh must pay up before he takes action again."
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
ah! The other apostles screamed and tried to escape, but they fell to the ground one after another with the flickering of black shadows, like dominoes.
There was a loud bang, and in the waves of air, the purple-haired young man rolled and flew out bit by bit, with an incomprehensible look on his face, and thoughts slowly flashed through his mind: "I was hit by some kind of attack." ?”
The butcher looked seriously in the direction of the passage and said, "He's coming."
Zhao Yao frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Pharaoh, didn't I ask you to deal with all the guys who don't surrender?"
It was at this time that two rays of light slowly emerged from Zhao Yao's open mouth.
The Pharaoh who had just entered Zhao Yao's mouth frowned slightly: "A part of his power was actually blocked?"
As for the limit of this rebound, at least he has not encountered it himself.
Even if he fights with the Butcher, the opponent will only trap him at most, making it difficult to defeat him completely.
With indescribable haste, the pharaoh cat first came to the purple-haired young man and patted the other man's chest with a paw.
In the blink of an eye, apart from Zhao Yao, only the three butchers were left standing uninjured in the entire underground space.
It has long been a habit of the purple-haired young man to be the first one to rush forward and make a human shield in every battle. He even took the initiative to resist the attack of the tank's main gun, but in the end, a tank rebounded and exploded.
The purple-haired young man frowned: "Hey, Headless Horseman, did you hear what we said?"
From the phone that fell to the ground, the Death King's voice kept coming: "Hello? What happened? Is anyone there? Hello?"
Ares: "Pharaoh, do it quickly! The enemy is in front of us. How can we talk about money at this time?"
So just as the purple-haired young man slowly rolled and flew out in mid-air, the pharaoh cat scurried lightly again, came to the sky above the purple-haired man, and patted the opponent's chest with one paw again.
Holding the round figure in his arms, Zhao Yao was walking in the passage. He himself was already invisible. Because of the previous champion's discovery, Zhao Yao still maintained the release of illusions at all times, so that people around him could not see him. Can't hear him, can't smell him.
In the blink of an eye, apart from Zhao Yao, only the three butchers were left standing uninjured in the entire underground space.