Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

The Chapter 160 plan appears to have failed.

The black light flashed, and the nine-member team felt weird.

The praying power in the body seems to be suppressed by something, no matter how mobilized, it is impossible to use a trace of praying power.

The shirtless boy was taken aback for a moment, and said solemnly: "The prayer power in my body has been sealed, it seems that it must be the method of these outsiders."

The few people beside him also nodded heavily.

Among the nine, only the shirtless boy is a player who is more inclined to hand-to-hand combat, although without the blessing of praying power, his combat power will be greatly reduced.

But compared to the eight of them, the shirtless boy could be said to be the only thigh in the team in this situation.

Comparing the other eight people, once unable to use prayer power, their combat effectiveness is not as good as the original one-twelfth.

The aliens here are gearing up to attack, but the nine who lost their prayer power are inexplicably timid.

Not far away, the group of juniors also issued a late reminder.

"Be careful, these outsiders can seal the prayer power in our body, and their physical strength is several grades stronger than ours!"

Hearing this, the shirtless boy's heart sank, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that these outsiders still prefer hand-to-hand combat. I don't know that this prayer will be sealed..."

Before the shirtless boy could finish his speech, an outsider in front of him punched him.

In desperation, the shirtless boy threw a punch, intending to have a head-to-head confrontation with the outsider.

Bang.

click...

The sound of bones shattering followed, and the shirtless boy's body shook suddenly.

The other eight people were also shocked when they heard the voice.

Even the shirtless boy, who was the strongest in hand-to-hand combat among the nine, had his hand bones shattered in the face of a punch from an outsider.

If it was any one of the other eight of them just now, I am afraid that if they received such a punch, their arm would be invalidated on the spot, or they would even suffer serious internal injuries.

For a moment, everyone felt the gap in strength between the two sides.

On the other hand, the outsider saw that the tentacles in front of his mouth danced wildly after seeing the young man unable to withstand his punch.

"What the hell are you still watching?!" The yellow-haired boy saw that the aliens were about to attack them, so he looked at the group of juniors and roared angrily, "If you don't want to die, come and help, otherwise we will die!" No one will save you anymore!"

Hearing this, the group of third-year students all looked at each other, as if they were asking each other for their opinions.

"Fuck, fight, anyway, the big deal is death, it's better to fight for a chance!"

"Come on, brothers! After all, you can beat one of three people, what a fool!"

The aura was instantly ignited, and everyone wanted to fight for hope from the desperate situation, as if they were all giving up their lives.

Xiao Yu felt a little funny when he saw that everyone around him was so imposing.

But then he looked at the nine people who were besieged not far away, but frowned slightly.

In her eyes, the strength of these nine people is still a bit low. If these nine people and a dozen people on her side alone are used to face eight aliens, the odds of winning are not too great.

If there is really no one to support them, I am afraid that after the battle, they will all flee into the defensive energy shield and wait for death quietly.

But even though he was aware of the situation, Xiaoyu didn't intend to speak out to dampen everyone's enthusiasm.

The preoccupied Xiaoyu still kept up with the large army, and a group of people rushed towards the aliens.

Not far away, Ye Feng looked at the crowd who had already started fighting, and said to Bai Xing and Jiang He beside him, "Do you dare to go up?"

Bai Xing snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Why don't you dare? Jiang He, follow me!"

Jiang He looked confused, looked at Ye Feng, and said tentatively: "Ye Feng, tell me honestly, do you think there is a chance of winning if three people fight against one?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng groaned, and said seriously: "Basically, let's hang him up."

"Huh..." Jiang Hechang breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "I feel relieved with your words. You have fought against people from other worlds here. I still trust your judgment."

Ye Feng was taken aback, frowned for a moment, and decided to add: "Ah, I mean, you were hanged and beaten by people from another world..."

Jiang He: "???"

"What?!" Jiang He yelled, then hurriedly shook off Bai Xing's hand, shook his head and said, "Then why did you plan to hold a foreigner with two people at the beginning?!"

Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and explained with a smile: "Yes, two people can hold it back, and three people can hold it back.

Anyway, they don't have knives, guns, sticks, kung fu and secret skills, and you are thick-skinned, so they won't be able to kill you in a while. "

"What?!!!" Jiang He was shocked, looked at the aliens who had already gained the upper hand on the battlefield, pondered for a few seconds, looked at Baixing and said firmly: "Vice President, the evil spirit of the failure of the plan, you go quickly!" Support them! Ye Feng and I are waiting for the opportunity here!"

Bai Xing took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, then simply grabbed Jiang He's collar and lifted him up.

"Let me go! Let me go! I'm a coward! Don't let me go to the battlefield!"

Jiang He, who was driven to the battlefield by Bai Xingti, wailed in grief and indignation, and at the same time attracted the attention of the group of outsiders and students.

"These two people...seem a little familiar?" A third-year student saw Bai Xing and Jiang He in strange postures and frowned in thought.

The other person heard this and said decisively: "Isn't this a member of the Duanhun Society? Why are they here?"

The shirtless boy slashed open the stranger's fist with a knife in his palm, glanced at Bai Xing and the two not far away from the corner of his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Feng came in earlier than us, it seems that they are also waiting for an opportunity."

"Brother, where is Ye Feng?" The shirtless boy retreated a little later to avoid the attacks of the outsiders, then looked at Jiang He and the two, and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Bai Xing put down Jiang He in his hand, and replied with a smile: "Minister is waiting for an opportunity. These aliens are very powerful, and our strength is not enough to defeat them."

Jiang He looked at everyone wanting to cry but was about to say something, but was dragged away by Bai Xing.

With the addition of Bai Xing and Jiang He, the situation of the battle unexpectedly did not change.

Compared with before, the only difference is probably that there are two more people being beaten now.

However, Bai Xing became more and more courageous as he fought. He hadn't been suppressed like this for a long time.

Thinking back to the last time, it was the one-on-one fight with Ye Feng after a sudden brain problem.

The more he was suppressed, the more excited Bai Xing felt, and even the pain seemed a little less obvious.

And Jiang He almost cried out. Among all the personnel, he seemed to be the group with the lowest combat power.

In other words, basically everyone was beaten, and the outsiders were not partial.

But he happened to be the one who was beaten the worst, and he cursed Bai Xing angrily while being beaten.

"Bai Xing, I hate you!" Jiang He was punched in the cheek by someone from another world, and then he was slapped on the ground neatly.

(End of this chapter)