Chapter 743

Pjanic's decision was the equivalent of abandoning the plan that Lehmann and everyone else had set for this operation. This operation had gone completely out of their control. Although the situation in the orphanage had seemingly returned to a balanced state, there was still Pjanic who had yet to join the fray.

Additionally, Zach, Malone and Chicos had been holding back. As long as they wanted to, they could simply go all out. The situation here was still within their control.

However, Lehmann's side had cut off all contact. As for the Chinese fellow, Su Bai, he did not rush back as they had expected. Disregarding the fact that he had become a sacrificial pawn, he could not even get him to take out the item to allow them to return home.

This place was the East's territory, after all. Staying here for too long would only bring about more problems. Pjanic had no other choice but to use this method. However, it was also the most sensible method.

In the next moment, Pjanic appeared beside Zach, and a magic staff appeared in his hand. Boundless and powerful light magic rippled out at this moment.

"Forbidden, Eye of Light, Eternal Seal!"

A small sun rose from behind Pjanic, and then directly smashed into the stone golem that was about to fall from the sky again.

Chen Guang, who was controlling the stone man from behind, suddenly felt the stone man heating up. The connection he had just established with the stone man was completely cut off.

Understanding Chen Guang's intentions, Zach no longer held back. He leapt up into the sky and kicked the stone man. This time, it would appear that the light-type magic had sealed off the stone man's body. The stone man no longer exuded the strange energy fluctuations that Zach had feared earlier. Thus, Zach's kick sent the stone man flying and it smashed into the side of a distant mountain.

After losing the protection of the stone man, Chen Guang, who was up in the sky, was completely exposed before Zach.

There was a saying: What comes out must always be paid back.

Earlier, Chen Guang had relied on the stone man to suppress Zach, a high-level Listener expert, all the way. Naturally, he had been fighting to his heart's content. Now, however, when he had to face the high-level Zach with the strength of a beginner, it was no longer enough.

Zach's attack was very simple. One punch followed by a kick.

Although he looked like a clown in a circus, he was actually more of a physical practitioner. As for why he dressed up like this, it was only because he was a well-known clown in a circus before he became a listener.

Chen Guang gave it his all to take the punch from Zach. However, the kick from Zach put him in a wretched state and his figure was sent flying down. Zach followed up with another attack and a rusty sword appeared in his hand. His aura rose to its very peak and killing intent radiated out from him.

Clearly, it was just a matter of time before he could finish off Chen Guang. However, Chen Guang chose not to continue fighting. He knew that he could hold on for a little longer if he gave it his all. However, he had agreed to help Fatso, not Fatso. Thus, before Zach's shocked gaze, Chen Guang's figure dived into the ground and he fled into the distance.

When a beginner expert was determined to escape, even a high-level expert would have a hard time stopping him. Zach felt as though he had spent a long time accumulating his strength only to find that it was all for naught. Earlier, be it the two black cats, the Lama or Fatso, all of them had displayed an unwavering determination to fight to the death. Thus, Zach got the wrong impression that the Eastern audience members would choose to fight to the death in the face of the Western audience members' provocations. That was why Chen Guang's escape had shocked Zach so much.

Thankfully.

If the Eastern audience members were that united, it would be a problem.

Pjanic had appeared beside Malone the moment Zach attacked Chen Guang. At the same time, Fatso was planning on summoning lightning again. For Fatso, the Lightning Guiding Technique was one of the strongest offensive techniques he possessed.

However, Pjanic merely waved his wand at the sky and light shone down upon the world. The tribulation clouds that Fatso had spent so much effort to summon disappeared!

Fatso's body shuddered and a trickle of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth. He took a dozen steps back and shouted at Lord Zeng.

"This guy is poisonous!"

Lord Zeng was the last to appear and had given out a new order. That alone was enough to show how much of a leader he was among the Western high-leveled experts.

If one was not strong, who would listen to one's leader?

Once again, Ma Kelung and Lord Zeng collided. Even if Lord Zeng tried his best, he was still at a complete disadvantage in this pure physical collision. His realm was lower than Ma Kelung's, and the Bone Fang that grew in his body had caused him great damage. Now, he naturally could not fight Ma Kelung in a stalemate. At present, he could only choose to avoid a direct collision with Ma Kelung as much as possible to delay his defeat.

Truth be told, Lord Zeng was the only one here at the beginning. Of course, Xun Er was also there. However, in a fight of this level, she was basically useless. That was why Lord Zeng was under more pressure at the beginning. If it was a proper fight, Lord Zeng would not have ended up in such a sorry state.

Fatso held his peach wood sword horizontally. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the sword. The peach wood sword then danced in the air. For a moment, the area around Fatso turned into a ghostly realm. It was as if there were evil spirits from Hades struggling to get out.

This was a kind of Spirit Summoning Spell, similar to the Shaman's Possession of the Immortals.

But Pjanic's lips curled into a scornful smile. With a light wave of his wand, the ghostly realm behind Fatso seemed to be entangled with layers of chains. The evil spirits inside were directly locked up. The ghosts couldn't even get out, let alone possess them.

Suppression, this was a complete suppression by the opponent!

Fatty cursed in his heart. Damn it, it was true that there would be no harm if there was no comparison. It would be easier if he had a high-level combatant on his side. If that b * tch Chen Ru was here, she would be able to take the lead and the few of them would probably be able to put up a fight. But now, they could only be one-sidedly bullied in a one-on-one.

Pjanic waved his wand again. A pure white light screen appeared in front of him. He took a step forward.

"God said, let there be light."

In an instant, Fatso felt a strong beam of light shining on him. Fatso let out a cry of pain. He flipped his palm and a black talisman was thrown out. The talisman turned into a barrier and barely blocked the light. Even so, Fatso's body was already covered in blood. It was a horrible sight.

"Then hand over that thing and we'll leave. Otherwise, I'll kill you and search your souls. It'll be the same." Pjanic growled.

"Hand over that thing!" Fatso had no idea what that thing was.

At this time, Zach suddenly appeared behind Fatso and launched a sneak attack from behind. He directly broke through Fatso's barrier and stabbed forward with his rusty sword. He did not intend to hold back and wanted to take Fatso's life.

In the distance, Ji Xiang relied on his strange movement technique and the innate magical ability of the Fiend Race to fight evenly with Chicos. After all, Chicos was proficient in Fiend Arts and Arrays, and his two strongest techniques were restrained by Ji Xiang. However, Chicos was not in a hurry, because his companion on the other side should be about to finish the battle.

This group of yellow monkeys who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.

Chicos continued to freely drag on Ji Xiang. Even if Ji Xiang wanted to go back to support the other side, he could not escape.

Zach's sword did not stab Fatso. Fatso dodged it, but Zach and Pjanic's cooperation was undoubtedly a nightmare for Fatso. In the next moment, Pjanic directly used light magic to seal off the surroundings, cutting off Fatso's space of movement. Zach directly entered with his sword.

"Don't destroy his soul, destroy his body first." Pjanic reminded.

"Ah." Zach's sword directly stabbed forward.

Fatso used the peach wood sword to block, but the surrounding light energy directly entered his body, causing Fatso's figure to pause. This was equivalent to giving Zach a large opening.

"Pu …"

Zach's iron sword pierced through the fatty's left arm. With a light flick, the fatty's entire arm was cut off as if he was cutting a steak.

"Fuck you!" Fatso cursed, but he still chose to resist. A blood talisman appeared in his palm. He was planning to cut off all means of retreat. Even if he could not kill his opponent, he would at least heavily injure him before he died.

Pjanic's expression froze. This Fatso's determination greatly surprised him.

"Buddha is merciful!"

At that moment, a Buddhist voice suddenly rang out, and the shadow of a giant Buddha began to descend, instantly shattering Pjanic's shackles. Pjanic picked up his wand again, intending to block it, but this time, he was no longer able to take it lightly. The vast and powerful Buddhist power instantly broke through the barrier of his light magic and struck his body, sending him flying backwards.

At the same time, a string of prayer beads suddenly appeared behind Zach.

Zach quickly turned around and raised his sword to block, but he was unable to deflect the prayer beads. Instead, his sword hilt was struck back, causing him to be knocked back dozens of meters.

In an instant, Fatso's murderous situation was instantly resolved.

Fatso covered his right shoulder that was dripping with blood with one hand. He had a look of pleasant surprise on his face as he shouted, "F * ck you!

"F * ck you! Monk, you're cheating!"

Right next to Lord Zeng, the monk's figure appeared. Immediately, the Arhat Golden Body descended and entered Lord Zeng's body. Lord Zeng, who was struggling to hold on, suddenly exerted force and pushed Ma Kelung away from him.

Tyrant, who was wearing a purple kasaya, floated over and pulled the tide of the battle back to his side.

At the same time, he smiled faintly and said to the miserable looking fatty, "Let's go.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."