"Unfortunately, some people are willing to be fooled around, which is really stupid."
Their voices did not avoid taboos, Chi Yan, etc., they all heard clearly.
Ouyang Tian turned back coldly.
"Shut up! You are not allowed to defame our boss!"
"you……"
Jiang Xueyan was half angry.
"You must die yourself, and I will not stop you!"
As she said, she looked at Ye Qingli.
However, Ye Qingli didn't seem to take her words at all.
She is still commanding those people and fighting continuously.
Repeating this process again and again.
Jiang Xueyan was furious.
Are these people crazy?
Willingly follow this guy to death?
I obviously reminded them kindly, but they all turned a blind eye?
Unconsciously, hours have passed.
I do n’t know how many times the attack was repeated.
Everyone was exhausted and panting.
There were a lot of scars on the body.
At this moment, beside Jiang Xueyan, someone suddenly shouted.
"Have you found that the encircling circle seems to be gradually shrinking ..."
After each round of attack, Ye Qingli will issue orders in time to make everyone change their positions.
Therefore, unconsciously, everyone did not find that the encircling circle against the poison pheasant has shrunk and shrunk.
"Huh, what's the use ..."
When Jiang Xueyan was still sneering.
Someone said weakly: "Also, did you find out that the action of the poison pheasant king seems to be getting slower and slower."
"Yup!"
After being reminded by her, many talents found that after so many rounds of attack, the poison pheasant's movement seemed to be getting slower and slower.
Moreover, there are more and more scars on its body.
Every time, Ye Qingli's attack can leave a deep scar on his body.
"What exactly is going on?"
Someone cried in surprise.
Ye Qingli's method, can it really work?
Jiang Xueyan's eyes widened.
At this time, the people on both sides had already surrounded the poison pheasant king.
It raised its head and roared to the sky.
At this time, Ye Qingli had appeared like a god soldier.
With a knife, she was inserted between the legs of the poison pheasant.
"puff!"
A blood arrow rises into the sky!
The poison pheasant suddenly made a wailing cry!
Only then did he realize that his body became weaker than before.
Regardless of speed, strength ...
It's all different from the one just now!
All these changes happened unknowingly.
What exactly is going on!
"Formation!"
Someone suddenly seemed to think of something and cried out in silence.
"In the past, I once heard from the house owner that there is an extremely subtle and profound formation, which can create an illusion through the method of constantly changing the position, so that you can be in it without being aware of it. . "
"When I discovered it again, I was caught off guard!"
"Unexpectedly, he would use such a powerful formation!"
The speaker spoke to the poison pheasant king.
"The attacks just now, in fact, are not a fascinating guise, they are all part of the formation."
"She calculated the position of each person and the impact of the attack through extremely delicate calculations."