The battle between Hu Tianyang and Yue Yubo was in full swing, and An Lan on the other side was in a safer situation. Although it was difficult for him to kill them with one enemy and two, it was very easy to resist them. After all, Qiu Shuijian's It was sharp enough to cut through any steel. Zhang Tao and Jiang Zhiwen's weapons had already been cut to pieces of copper and rotten iron. Not only could they not cause effective damage to An Lan, but they had to keep on guard against the Qiushui sword in An Lan's hand.

"Damn it! The Qiushui sword in his hand is too powerful. We don't have enough weapons to resist and we can only dodge passively. It will be too difficult for us to fight like this." Jiang Zhiwen was forced away by An Lan's sword, and kept talking.

"Indeed, why hasn't Ah Hui come here? It stands to reason that he should have arrived long ago, and Uncle Yue Yu, why is he missing?" Zhang Tao said out of breath. It was beyond his expectation, and it had begun to gradually get out of control.

"Are you still thinking about Uncle Yue Yu? He must have leaked the news and pretended to join us in Nancheng, but in fact he was secretly cooperating with An Lan. Let him hold us back and let Uncle Yue take people to deal with Lin Chenghui. We are now fighting alone, ready to fight to the death." Jiang Zhiwen complained.

"Is this your last words? You may have begun to regret it, but since you have come to Muzhou City, don't think that you can leave so easily." An Lan said domineeringly, the Qiushui sword in her hand issued a trace shine.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tao knew that An Lan was about to launch a final blow to them, so he quickly said to Jiang Zhiwen, "He is going to make a big move, let's run!"

An Lan slowly raised the glowing Qiushui sword, keeping her eyes on the two of them, like an eagle watching its prey, which made the two feel terrified instantly.

Although Zhang Tao is a beast master, but because the size of the mutant beast is too big, it is difficult to hide. Therefore, in order to deceive people, he kept all the mutant beasts he tamed in the army and never brought a single one. Therefore, his strength That's a big discount.

At first, he thought that with the strength of the two of them, no matter how powerful An Lan was, he wouldn't be able to fight two against one, but he didn't expect that An Lan would get the magic weapon of Qiushui Sword, which was like a god's help, defeating the two of them in a row.

Seeing that the two were about to escape, An Lan snorted disdainfully, "Did you escape?"

An Lan swung her right hand violently, and a six-meter-long sword qi shot out from the Qiushui sword and flew towards the direction of the two of them. This sword gathered An Lan's energy, so it was very powerful. Killing the two of them directly is enough to seriously injure them.

Zhang Tao saw the brilliant sword light flying towards him, the speed was outrageous, and he couldn't avoid it. In desperation, he had no choice but to feel disgusted. He grabbed Jiang Zhiwen and threw it back, and then He left quickly without looking back.

Jiang Zhiwen's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Zhang Tao would use him as a shield. Although he was arrogant, he always regarded the five ghosts as strong as himself.

"Zhang Tao! You must die!" Jiang Zhiwen shouted this sentence with all his strength. He knew that if he received this sword energy, it would be absolutely impossible for him to survive An Lan's hands.

The sword qi cut directly on Jiang Zhiwen's back, cutting his shirt to pieces, his back was bloody, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the ground powerlessly, but his eyes were always on the ground. Staring viciously at Zhang Tao's leaving back, now in his eyes, the hatred for Zhang Tao is much stronger. Looking at himself covered in blood, he feels that An Lan's sword seems to have cut off his vitality. , although he is still alive, I am afraid that he will be a useless person when he recovers.

Jiang Zhiwen turned around with difficulty, and looked at An Lan who was walking slowly. An Lan held the Qiushui Sword in his hand, and he was exhausted after releasing the trick, but there was no trace of fatigue in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Sword Soul Anlan really lives up to his reputation. He can do this with one against two. It's a pity that if Zhang Tao hasn't left, he might have a chance to kill you. What a pity." Jiang Zhiwen sneered. Said.

An Lan didn't have a chance to meet him and continued walking.

"Come on, give me a good time. You are a very powerful opponent. It is not shameful to die in your hands." Jiang Zhiwen said forcefully.

An Lan looked at Jiang Zhiwen coldly, walked up to him, raised the Qiushui Sword with both hands, and said coldly, "You shouldn't have come."

Jiang Zhiwen froze for a moment, then said with a smile, "Yes."

An Lan swung her hands down vigorously, and the sharp edge of the Qiushui sword directly cut a huge gash in Jiang Zhiwen's chest.

As Jiang Zhiwen said, when he died at the hands of An Lan, he had no resentment in his heart, only hated himself for being too naive and being tricked by his teammates, which made him die with regret.

Jiang Zhiwen lowered his head slowly. Since he consciously became an assassin, he had never bowed his head to anyone. It was a pity that Zhang Tao finally threw his head out as a shield. At the moment of death, he finally bowed his head.

An Lan didn't stay too long in front of Jiang Zhiwen's body. For him, anyone who dared to attack Muzhou City would die.

An Lan chased towards the place where Zhang Tao fled. All the people who saw Nancheng along the way passed with a sword and took their lives.

There are too many people coming from Nancheng this time, and Muzhou City does not have a unified army, so it is difficult to resist. Looking at Muzhou City in chaos, An Lan's eyes are full of anger, the anger towards Nancheng, the anger towards Yueyu uncle's anger.

The battle on An Lan's side came to an end, while the battle on Ye Shen's side had just begun. As the vigilance of Nancheng's elite gradually increased, it was difficult for him to attack them anymore. He put his hands on his waist, Keeping his eyes on the group of elites, after his continuous killing, this group of people has been reduced from 30 people at the beginning to 15 people now. It has to be said that this is a miracle. It is a miracle that one person can fight against the thirty elites in Nancheng. No one would believe it, but Ye Shen did it, but he was also injured.

Seeing that Ye Shen was struggling to beat the ground, Wang Zhaojun hurried over to help. After asking Chuhe and the others to take care of Catwoman, he rushed over to help Ye Shen. Although her level was not high, she was an ice-type Magician, with powerful control skills, can play a huge role in the distance, and can also help Ye Shen relieve pressure.

I saw Wang Zhaojun holding the extremely cold storm high, watching the elites of Nancheng gathered in the distance with his eyes intently. Their position at this time was just right for Wang Zhaojun's skills to exert their greatest power.

"Extremely! Ice and Earth Crystal!"

Wang Zhaojun shouted, then pointed at the sky, and a big hole appeared directly above the Nancheng elites.

This trick Wang Zhaojun played a very significant role in dealing with zombies before, but it takes time to cast the spell. Fortunately, the Nancheng elites all focused their attention on Ye Shen, and did not perceive the strangeness above. After the bearded man in the crowd realized that something was wrong, Wang Zhaojun's skills were ready, and a large block of ice fell from the hole.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Disperse!" The bearded man hurriedly shouted, but the spirits of the others were already tense. When he shouted like this, their spirits were shaken, and then they looked at the sky reflexively. It also caused them to miss a good opportunity.

Wang Zhaojun's Sky Ice and Earth Crystal is an extremely powerful skill, and it has some good control ability when it does good damage.

The elites of Nancheng reacted very quickly, smashing the ice cubes falling from the sky into pieces one after another. However, this action was exactly what they wanted, and the shattered ice cubes fell to the ground, directly producing many ice thorns, which hurt the surrounding elites of Nancheng. They did a lot of damage.

Although Wang Zhaojun's strength is not strong, and the range of the ice and earth crystals he casts is large, but for the elites of Nancheng, the attack power is lacking, and those ice thorns can only hurt some abilities with weaker defenses , It is not painful at all to those defensive supernatural beings, but Wang Zhaojun's original purpose was not to attack them, but to attract their attention and create opportunities for a ferocious beast.

Ye Shen looked fiercely at the Nancheng elite who were in chaos, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

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