Chapter 16 Bloody Eternal Night!
"Ah!"
From the bottom of his heart, the crazy shouting to vent suddenly woke up the greedy Jingwu people around him. As they followed the sound, they immediately found Ye Wuyou standing in the crowd.
At first, they were indeed shocked by the dragon-like shouting and the extremely murderous atmosphere of terror, but soon, there was only one emotion left in the eyes of these crystal warriors, that is, naked greed.
"It's an iron fist!"
"He's not dead!"
"I heard that his treasures are enough to buy the whole Yongye Star!"
"Haha, that's great!"
......
Looking at the originally bright purple crystal martial armor becoming shabby, the blue sky tyrant not far away suddenly calmed down, so under the crowd of the three confidants, he slowly came to Ye Wuyou as if he were a winner. His eyes squinted and said with disdainfully, "Tut, it's a pity, it's a pity! A generation of heroes, the famous iron fist of Yongye, turned out to be an idiot. In this case, he automatically appeared. However, with your reputation, it is really humiliating to die at the hands of these people. Today, I will make an exception to give you a trip. You remember, the person who killed you is called Blue Sky! Haha!"
The words of Blue Skyba suddenly made the Jingwu around him unhappy, but they shouted loudly: "Tianba is powerful! Brother Tianba is powerful..."
"Remember, this is a single-to-one battle between me and Iron Fist. Life and death are fateful, and no one is allowed to intervene!"
Blue Skyba was righteous and awe-inspiring. After doing the stage, he put on a handsome driver and waved to Ye Wuyou: "Come on, iron fist, let me see what ability you have to do to make you famous forever!"
During the whole process, Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and stood still without saying a word, but his murderous intention was getting stronger and stronger. If it hadn't been for him that he was about to dry up, the Blue Sky tyrant would not have dared not come out to fight alone.
As soon as the voice of the Blue Skyba's words fell, the dark eyes suddenly opened, and while a touch of demonic purple light flashed, it was accompanied by a trembling and palpitations that seemed to come from the soul!
Species of equal-order pressure!
The moment the winning Blue Skyba looked at the eyes without any emotion, there was a brief loss. When he came to his senses, everything around him seemed to have entered the slow motion, even the sound:
"Small...heart..."
The alarm around did not bring any help to the Blue Sky, because when he received the sound, he found that his neck was tightened first, followed by his feet hanging in the air. And the culprit is Ye Wuyou, who he thinks is exhausted!
"Uh..."
The blue sky bully hanging in mid-air kept struggling and wanted to say something, but the hand around his neck was like iron tongs. Not only did it show any sign of relaxation, but it was getting tighter and tighter, making him suffocating!
"Iron Fist, let go of Brother Tianba, or you will die miserably, very miserable!"
When Blue Sky Bully was found hostage, the clever ruminative dog suddenly jumped out and was the first to shout. However, more than 200 Jingwu people around were collectively silent. Obviously, these people wanted the blue sky to die here, and some people even had the idea of taking it.
Just as this subtle atmosphere began to spread, Ye Wuyou in the crowd made an incomparable move that shocked everyone!
Hang!
Poo!
The claws that were enough to penetrate the cracked stone popped out without warning and pierced the heart of Blue Skyba in an instant, while sucking the rapidly dissipating vitality crazily.
Shock!
Excomparedly shocking!
Everyone present felt incredible, because everyone knew that only by hijacking Blue Sky Bully could Iron Fist have a glimmer of vitality. However, this man full of horrible murder did not hesitate to kill the other party and crushed the only life-saving charm!
"Kill, avenge Brother Tianba!"
I don't know who was the first to wake up. While shouting, the first one rushed to Ye Wuyou, obviously with the idea of killing and winning treasure. Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
"Death, ants must die!"
At this time, Ye Wuyou was like a wounded arrogant lion, and in his eyes, he was surrounded by cunning and hateful foxes! May I ask how a lion can stand a group of humble foxes showing off in front of him, even a wounded lion!
So, the killing began!
The first Jingwu to rush out obviously had the idea of starting first, but when he rushed halfway, he suddenly found that the body of Blue Skyba was smashing towards him.
Hey!
"Eacon's little skill, die!"
The long sword wrapped in the flame suddenly divided the body of the Blue Skyba into two, shooting an arc-shaped flame at the same time, and the target was Ye Wuyou, who was hiding behind the body.
Just as this crystal warrior fantasized about killing the iron fist and became famous, he suddenly found that his unfavorable flame behead was easily blocked by the other party!
Puff!
"How can this be..."
The sharp claws once again turned into blood-sucking fangs, drinking the vitality of the prey and providing continuous energy for the owner! However, killing one person in an instant not only did not make the Jingwu people around them timid, but made them more crazy, because they all have an idea in their hearts: killing the iron fist is equivalent to gaining wealth and power!
Enough wealth is enough to drive people crazy, which is the most realistic portrayal!
Flame, ice edges, wind erosion, light, arrows, bullets... Countless energy attacks swept towards Ye Wuyou in the crowd, and the whole scene was extremely gorgeous and in condition! However, this time is different from the other time, because the distance between the two sides is not big, and Ye Wuyou is not unprepared, even if he is in a strange state!
Wh!
Speed!
The unparalleled speed makes it possible to hit Ye Wuyou with few attacks, and he is mixed in the crowd, constantly harvesting fresh lives. Even if you occasionally resist several attacks, the vitality of plunder will become intact!
Extract!
The arms suddenly became purple, followed by two rotating energy vortices. Suddenly, within 100 meters, any living object will be pulled out of its vitality. Although the force extraction of vitality is not much, even less than imperceptible, when the quantity becomes qualitative change, this advantage will become a turning point in this battle!
The colorful energy attack is still chasing the purple figure and bombing, and at the same time, the ghostly purple figure is also constantly wandering in the crowd. Where it passes, there must be a living life to become the victim of this battle!
With the passage of time, more than 200 Jingwu warriors were frightened to find that their goal did not fall as expected, nor did they run out of oil. Instead, with the increase of the number of slaughtered people, they became lively, like the immortal Xiaoqiang, the more brave they fought!
"Everyone disperse. Don't fight with him. His close battle is too horrible!"
I don't know who shouted, and the rest of the crystal warriors suddenly woke up and stayed away from the purple figure indicating death. At the same time, everyone took a long-range attack. At this time, more than 200 crystal warriors have fallen by nearly one-third!
However, even the attack of more than 100 crystal warriors can't be underestimated, and the originally dense crowds scattered, so that they no longer have to worry about hurting their companions. On the contrary, Ye Wuyou also lost cover, and this addition and reduction made the situation more dangerous!
Just when everyone thought that Ye Wuyou would break through and flee in a hurry, he went the opposite way and rushed towards the nearest Jingwu!
Crazy!
"This guy is simply a madman! Run, everyone!"
The targeted Jingwu man suddenly felt creepy. He didn't even have the courage to fight first, so he turned around and ran away!
So there was an extremely strange scene in the desperate plain. How ridiculous it was to see a crazy crystal warrior desperately chasing hundreds of generals of the same level!
Even if some unwilling Jingwu warriors returned to fight, they were soon sent to hell by the immortal madman! In this way, the Jingwu in front of him suddenly escaped more happily!
When a wonderful siege was about to become a farce, a large number of figures suddenly appeared in front of the surviving Jingwu. These frightened guys suddenly rushed into the crowd, but they were not far away. Obviously, they were the same group of people!
"Where did the others go? More than 100 of you were chased and beaten by one person? Where's Blue Sky?
The leading poisonous scorpion did not attack Ye Wuyou at the first time, but stopped to ask about the situation. When he learned what had happened, he immediately cursed and was furious. However, as long as everyone who has work with him knows that his heart is very happy at this time, because from then on, he is the second leader of the poisonous phoenix series, if there is still the poisonous phoenix series in the future.
"Haha, the prestige of iron fist really lives up to its reputation." The poisonous scorpion looked at Ye Wuyou, who was murderous not far away, and at the same time, he was full of disdain. In his opinion, seeing so many people still standing in place is simply looking for death. His poisonous scorpion is not comparable to the kind of happy grass bag of Blue Sky Bully.
Without waiting for Ye Wuyou's response, the poisonous scorpion smiled angrily: "What I respect most is a hero like you. Even if Phoenix has a life, this time my poisonous scorpion will make his own decision and let you go. However, in order to give an explanation to the brothers, I hope that Brother Iron Fist can leave his belongings.
After the buffering of poisonous scorpion and others, Ye Wuyou gradually regained a little clarity, but the murderous intention in his heart not only did not weaken, but became more and more prosperous.
Suddenly, the dark eyes covered with demonic purple light glanced aside without warning.
"Did he find out?"
Seeing Ye Wuyou's little action, the poisonous scorpion was suddenly shocked, but the surface was still calm and very sincere!
"It's not impossible for me to leave my belongings, provided that..."
Ye Wuyou said as he slowly approached the poisonous scorpion.
"I don't know what conditions Iron Fist needs? As long as you can do what you can, you will definitely do your best.
"Of course you can do it, but are you willing to..."
Looking at Ye Wuyou, who was approaching, the poisonous scorpion suddenly remembered the other party's terrorist fighting power, so he shouted, "Stop, if you are approaching, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Haha, are you four or five hundred people still afraid of me, a guy who is about to die?"
As soon as these words came out, those Jingwu who had not experienced the massacre suddenly became indignant, and the previous survivors may be conditioned or really afraid, and all retreated quietly.
The poisonous scorpion, who was in a dilemma, looked at the four or 500 people behind him, and then at the approaching Ye Wuyou. At this moment, he was heartbroken: "Well, if you weren't afraid that you would destroy those precious materials, why would I have to act here. I don't believe that four or five hundred people can't kill you, not to mention that they are almost there.
The poisoned scorpion in his heart did not continue to stop Ye Wuyou from moving forward, but asked very calmly, "Brother Iron Fist, I respect you as a hero Chinese character, why are you so muddy?"
When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, Ye Wuyou suddenly stopped, and a pair of dark eyes slowly swept over the crowd, and said in an extremely indifferent tone, "Ant!"
Boom!
Chaotic crescent blade!
As soon as the voice fell, one of Ye Wuyou's arms suddenly turned into silver gray, and then crossed his arms. A crescent-shaped silver-gray energy blade suddenly dragged its long purple tail and shot at the poisonous scorpion like lightning.
The strong breath of death and surging vitality form a strange combination, but it gives people an incredible fit and perfection, just as it should be, and only in this way can it be called the true meaning of power!