Dozens of people on the opposite side were shocked for a moment by the strange behavior of these three people, but they did not take it seriously. The opponent was only at the peak of the second-level Spirit Emperor, and one of them was a Spirit Pattern Master, the other was a retard who did not know how to dodge when facing attacks, and the remaining one was a Spirit Emperor of the first level. They were all exhausted physically and mentally after fighting for a long time, and there were more than 40 of them, so it was not difficult for them to deal with these three people.
"Catch him first, he is a cunning man, don't let him escape!" Someone pointed at Nolan Rong and shouted.
After Tang Che stood firm, he looked at Nolan Rong without taking his eyes off him and took a deep breath secretly.
Do you really think he's a fool? Nolan Rong's feet left the ground, and the source of his energy surged along with the powerful blood power, swirling around his entire arm, and then turned into dots of black light that scattered and submerged in the air.
Nolan Rong's black robe moved without wind, and his entire right arm was glowing. With a fierce wave of his hand, a strong wind swept across, cutting the ground. Grass leaves and dust filled the sky in all directions. The disciples who came to kill him raised their hands to shield their eyes. The black light that was difficult to see with the naked eye sank into his body with his breathing, and his speed slowed down for a moment.
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