Chapter 343: I am just spreading a few gossips casually, so I won’t be able to retaliate to this level!?

In order to deal with Jin Zhengyang, Winston did take great pains. Although this battle was a away game, it suddenly showed the majesty of the home court. The sacred high priest of the empire and the four masters of the dream builder formed a combined magic circle, killing the first person in the mainland so that he had no way to go to the sky and no way to the ground.

Of course, only the parties involved can understand the true intensity of this battle. The battle between these top-level powerful people takes place between the gaps in time and space. Every fight will enter a completely different space. Every collision of energy will smash the space as a battlefield to pieces. However, people who are not in a good state will not even see what is happening.

At this moment, Wang Wu and others played the role of boring spectators.

When Winston took action, Kim Jong-yang arrived in time, helped them block a move, and took them out of the tower. Then, as the owner of the tower, he used this famous tower on the mainland as a cage to lock the battlefield.

Although the battle between Winston and Kim Jong-yang traveled through layers of time and space, the large framework was always limited to the tower. For example, the initial chaos in heaven and earth was essentially a certain level of the tower, which was alienated by the laws of time and space. The vast space that the two tore together during the fierce battle may be essentially just a corner of the bedroom.

Otherwise, although Kim Jong-yang is fighting at home, it will only become a burden at home. The two of them can destroy half of the city with just one blow. After this battle, even if Kim Jong-yang wins, Free City will become history.

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"how's it going?"

Outside the tower, Du Mingyu asked anxiously. And there were many people next to him who also seemed irritable and restless.

The news that the sacred high priest of the Empire broke into the tower spread like wildfire with the inexplicable appearance of Wang Wu and others, which soon caused great panic. The members who had originally surrounded the tower and bravely provoked Wang Wu had already scattered.

Unfortunately, they were not cleared by the high priest as Wang Wu expected. Perhaps the high priest himself also understood that killing these pig-like nobles was just dirtying his hands and doing the alliance a favor.

Fortunately, one of the four masters who arrived later seemed to be itchy and threw a huge fireball from the sky, killing most of the onlookers under the tower, making up for the high priest's omission.

It has nothing to do with the people being cleared, and the rest are all capable, such as Wang Wu, Du Mingyu, and... Li Chengwan.

"How is the situation inside?"

After hearing the vice president's question solemnly, Wang Wu couldn't help but sigh: Why do you even ask such a brain-dead question? Everyone is outside the tower, and is isolated from the barrier of the tower. Why do I have to know what is happening inside? If you give me a turtle shell, I can burn it to help you divine, but now I don't even have playing cards...

However, when Li Chengwan asked this, the others also started to make excuses.

"Yes, Wang Wu, what's going on inside? The four imperial men suddenly broke into the tower just now. It doesn't matter to the dean!"

"Why can the Imperials get in, but we can't get in!?"

"Wang Wu, who is the prevailing now?"

Your sister, is it over? Do I seem to know the inside story? You gossipers don’t look for the wrong person to look for your uncle!

However, since you don’t seem to know what you are looking like, then...

“The war is very fierce.”

Wang Wu nodded slightly, his eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he was witnessing a peak showdown with his own eyes.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people around him gathered.

Li Chengwan was a little unbelievable: "You...can you see it?"

Wang Wu smiled and said nothing, thinking, "You are the eldest nephew, whether you can see it or not, it will not affect your cheap uncle."

However, Li Chengwan and others did not think so. Wang Wu was Jin Zhengyang's disciple. It was very likely that the old man gave him any magical artifact. Perhaps he could really see the situation in the tower at this time!

Although from the perspective of Li Chengwan’s master level, Wang Wu should not be able to keep up with the battle of the master level...

"Well, I am worthy of being the dean, and I have an absolute advantage from the beginning."

Wang Wu smiled slightly and clapped his hands: "What a move, Kanglong regrets!"

The mentor Yang Cheng next to him was stunned: "Kanglong regrets!? Your sister, when did the dean become a martial arts master??"

Wang Wu cursed in his heart: Isn’t my sister your mother, my eldest nephew? I don’t know when the dean will become a martial arts master, but... it seems quite interesting to make it up like this?

"Oh, Winston is not weak either. This move of death entanglement is already as good as their ancestor Arthas, but if you want to do anything, you will still dream!"

"So despicable! Winston's minion Jia actually lured Dean Jin! Dean, you have to resist and not be confused by the empire women! If you want women, there are so many in our academy, most of them are delicate and tempting virgins! Oh my god, Kelly, you hit me!?"

Kelly's vignettes cannot affect other people's curiosity.

"Wang Wu, continue, how is it now? Can the high priest catch the dean's finger? And what is the flying immortal in the sky?"

Wang Wu sneered: "Lingxi Yizhi is just the dean's tentative move. If he can't even catch this move, Winston would not deserve to be the number one master of the empire. Not only could he catch it, he also used the Demon Art to counterattack. Even the dean was at a loss for a moment!"

"Demonic Art!"

"Yes, it is the highest martial arts of the Demon Clan! Once this skill is released, it is truly a collapse of the sky and the earth, and all things are destroyed. In the past, many famous masters died under the Demon Craft. I wonder if the dean can stop it or not!?"

After saying that, Wang Wu subconsciously took out a copper tray and wanted to extend it out to ask for money. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and had no trouble.

However, someone had heard something wrong: "Wang Wu, I think there is something wrong with it. The power of the high priest comes from the divine art system. I have never heard of any demonic skills in the divine art of light?"

Wang Wu replied disdainfully: "You know, where there is light, there is darkness. The two are dialectical and unified. Winston's divine art of light is the best in the world. Then, if you turn around, you have to use dark martial arts or spells, which is naturally a top-notch!"

"Well, it seems that there is a little reason."

"Okay, let's gossip and go back to the decisive battlefield. Now Dean Jin still has the advantage on the field, but the role of the four minions on the other side has gradually begun to be reflected. After all, he is also a master of the master level, causing a lot of trouble for the dean... Oh, I didn't expect that the dean also has a trump card, and he is not afraid of the large number of opponents! He is worthy of being the number one person in the mainland!"

For a moment, the morale under the tower was inspired, and everyone shouted long live the dean, as if victory was approaching!

In fact, Kim Jong-yang certainly could not ignore the opponent's numerical advantage. After Winston formed a combined formation, the situation of the entire battle situation was reversed.

Of course, Kim Jong-yang also has helpers. Xiao Xuan and Xiao Xue are a trump card he has cultivated for many years, but their role is not here, and with the strength of those two people, they cannot get involved.

To this day, Kim Jong-yang suddenly regrets that he has made every effort to cultivate new people. Although it can ensure that the masters of the Free Alliance will sprout like mushrooms after a rain in the next few decades, if you can't get past this hurdle, these geniuses are afraid that even ten of them will die, and then any effort will be in vain.

Fortunately, I was not completely powerless. Winston seemed to underestimate himself too much if he wanted to make a victory with a few minions.

To surpass the Grand Master level, to put it bluntly, it is the God level. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless gods of all sizes. The most powerful one is naturally the God of Light, but weaker gods also exist. With Jin Zhengyang's current strength, it may not be worse than those weak gods.

How could the division between gods and humans be so easy to break? The four masters who have been pulled out of their seedlings have not really taken action from beginning to end. Their only function is to use power amplifiers to greatly increase the power of Winston's every move. They alone cannot even catch up with Kim Jong-yang's clothes.

However, Winston's creativity is good. Do you use living people as equipment? Since that's the case, I might as well...

"Wang Wu!"

Being in the tower, Jin Zhengyang's voice rang directly in Wang Wu's mind.

Wang Wu, who was explaining how Kim Jong-yang fought against the female minion, was startled: "Old man, are you dead?"

"... Fortunately, I'm not dead yet. The situation is a little difficult now. I'll use your ability to use it."

"I?"

However, Jin Zhengyang did not give Wang Wu time to consider it. The people around him saw a white light flashing, and the endless talk of Wang Wu disappeared!

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At the same time, Wang Wu found that he seemed to be in a chaotic space, his usual facial features were almost completely ineffective, and there was a mess in front of him, his nose, and his ears.

I don’t know how long it took for this situation to ease slightly. Wang Wuping calmed down and said, “Old man, you gods fight, don’t cause trouble for the onlookers like me, right?”

Scratch! Kim Jong-yang's figure suddenly flashed in front of Wang Wu.

"Your adaptability is better than I expected. Not everyone can adapt to the distorted time and space you are in now."

"Oh? What would happen to ordinary people?"

"It will die."

"..." Wang Wu had nothing to say, "What did you do? Can't beat them?"

Kim Jong-yang was in a bad mood: "If I have any reason, I must win? You seem to be too blind to your confidence in me!"

"Hmph, if you don't push you, you may not know how to come forward."

Jin Zhengyang remained silent, shook his head for a while, and patted Wang Wu on the shoulder: "I will tell you the details later, now... prepare to go."

“How to get on?”

"After me."

After saying that, Wang Wu felt that the heat of his shoulders heated up, and the heat spread throughout his body, and his whole body seemed to have been sucked away by something.

"This is a fusion technique, let's... borrow your golden finger's ability."

"Combined? Old Man Jin, don't go too far, okay?"

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