Chapter 544 Survive in death! (Five thousand five)
The cold wind blew over and the pit was deep, with large and small stones piled up inside. Occasionally, rotten plants can be seen mixed with roots, like a ruin.
The black robe flipped, and Yemo was floating above the ruins of the pit, lowering his head and squinting his eyes, as if he was judging whether the other party was dead inside. Then he curled his lips slightly, stretched out his right hand towards the pit, and his five fingers suddenly opened. Wow, the silver Dou Qi gathered and formed a disc again.
A very simple truth, no matter whether you die or not, you will know it after bombing it!
Whoosh, the silver plate swung out, pulled out the silver track, and landed straight towards the pit below. There is no doubt that this blow can definitely plow the big and small things in the pit again. At this moment, suddenly,
Bang... gravel splashed everywhere, and a figure shot out from the pit before the silver plate was about to fall. It quickly flew out to the side as soon as it touched the ground, rolling on the spot. The next moment, bang... The pit behind it that was repeatedly damaged exploded again, the air waves rose, and the stone powder flew, stirring up a region of turbidity.
"Puff..." The figure reacted quickly, and its avoidance movements were standard, but it still sprayed out a large piece of blood mist in the air wave. However, his rapid retreat did not stop at all. With this air wave, he rushed out of the bombing range of the silver plate in an instant.
"Arthur..." Because the figure retreated to the northwest, Lansha, who had been hiding there a few hundred meters away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after recognizing it, he couldn't help but bit his mouth and murmur.
Of course, Tang En is the only one who cannot escape from the pit, but now Tang En's appearance is really embarrassing, with a disheveled hair and a dusty face. What's even more terrifying is that his facial features are all bleeding, and his face is dragged out with traces, which is shocking to see...
With blood-red eyes swept, Tang En's chest kept rising and falling like a bellows. After seeing Lansha, his eyes flashed and he reached out and pointed quietly at the position next to the cliff.
This action was very hidden and flashed in a flash. But Lan Sha undoubtedly saw it, blinked, and looked a little confused. However, after only three seconds of pondering, she stood up from behind the hiding rock and walked to the cliff.
At this time,
"Haha... it's getting more and more interesting." A chuckled. Yemo, a few feet above the ground, passed through the smoke and dust out of thin air. He looked at Tang En slowly landing in surprise. "I have to say, you gave me a great surprise, including the speed before and the powerful body now."
This is not a teasing statement. It is indeed very interesting. Yemo's experience is rich in being able to cultivate to this level. But even so, he has never seen a strange warrior like Tang En.
The speed as fast as the wind, the terrifying momentary explosive power, and the body that seemed to never be beaten... All of this brought a lot of shock to Yemo, and even a little fear. Not to mention anything else, at least Yemo is sure that he definitely does not have such strong combat power at the other party's level!
Tang En did not respond to the praise, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his nose. He turned around, his mouth was cracked with dusty face, and his white teeth were covered with blood, showing a bright smile. Then he raised his hand to Yemo, bent his fingers, and waved his hand again - it would be useless to say more, let's fight!
It's still provocative, and it's still like... owing a bad look!
Seeing this, Yemo's eyes narrowed, cold and cold, frowned in disgust: "It was originally for everyone who is Bran..."
Before he finished speaking, "Noisy!" He shouted coldly, and Tang En instantly turned around and ran towards the sparse woods beside the cliff.
Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, and anger surged out of his heart instantly, his face turned ashen... As a master, when he could completely control the situation of the battle, he either directly killed the other party, or liked to say something about Feng Qingyundan, perhaps to humiliate the other party, or perhaps to enjoy the pleasure of murder. This is roughly the case.
To be honest, this is beyond reproach. The world is prey of the weak. If you don’t want to be humiliated or intend to humiliate others to enjoy the pleasure, then you can ensure that your strength is higher than others. If it is low, you can only accept your fate and don’t blame others. Of course, you won’t blame others, you will die!
But Tang En is not like this now. His strength is lower than Yemo, but he looks even more arrogant than Yemo. I have to say that this may be the legendary suicide...
At this time, Ye Mo's face had not yet dissipated, and Tang En naturally couldn't walk far. "I want to run!" He growled, like a mercury light spreading again, ripples. Every time the ripples spread, Tang En's body had to pause for this. Only twice shook, and Ye Mo, who had a cold face, came again. Without saying a word, the silver light giant palm roared and slapped.
This time, Tang En did not choose to block the parry horizontally, but took a step back, pushing forward with both hands with blood. Bang... Puti's body was as if it was hit by a heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds, and flew backwards with blood all over the sky.
"Hmph! I'll come down as you wish..." He snorted coldly. Before Tang En landed, Ye Mo flashed instantly and slapped him with an expressionless face, "But you disappointed me very much!"
"Ah——" a long hissing roar, Tang En barely stabilized his body in the air, and faced Yemo's silver-light palm with one hand. Boom... Crack, the sound of a crisp and broken bones mixed with the impact, and his right arm immediately collapsed and his body slammed heavily on the ground.
Bang, as soon as it landed, she flipped away immediately, but before Tang En could fully get up, Yemo came to her again...
Boom...boom...boom...ground, air...pal slap, elbow slap, knee slap...
Tang En, who was covered in blood, had more blood, seemed to have become an absolute sandbag, flying back under various attacks, and he vomited so much blood, and his bones were broken... All he could do was to raise his arms and parry before every attack, regardless of whether it was useful or not! Others, let Yemo show off his power...
Suppress, suppress, continue to suppress... This is the crushing of absolute strength, and there is no reason to say. In front of Yemo who is showing off his face, Tang En's speed, skills, assassination skills, etc. are all false!
The caravan masters were completely stunned and did not even see Mr. Lei and others running from a distance. Of course, the latter stopped when approaching and stared at the situation in the field.
Needless to say, Yemo's strength is not stress-free. But who is the person being beaten? That's right. He has no power to fight back now, but he has been able to remain awake after so many heavy blows from Yemo, and even accurately extends his arms to parry. It's really... perverted!
Of course, even if you are shocked, no one would think that Tang En could continue to support him. What a joke, such a strong blow, even if it is hard, even if it is hard, the iron should be broken... except for Lansha!
In fact, Lan Sha himself was not sure. After all, Tang En seems to be not far from death now, and there is no sign of a turnaround. But Lan Sha stood by the cliff, thinking about Tang En's hidden reminder behavior just now, and he still retained some hope in his heart, just a little...
"The game is over!" At this moment, Yemo suddenly spoke coldly. Then he took a deep breath. He put a single palm across his chest, and thousands of silver lights instantly gathered until a silver ball of light like a small sun was formed. It was shining.
Looking at Tang En who fell freely from the sky, his eyes sternly, "Die!" The still body suddenly burst into a flash. The wide black robe "beeps" vertically backwards, and even made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The next moment, Yemo went straight to Tang En's landing, mocking the fragile parry posture formed by the trembling arms in front of him, and the silver ball was pushed out!
boom……
The real frontal hit was hit, and it was cracked and cracked... In an instant, Tang En's bloody arms were shaken open. His chest was shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye under the pressure of the light ball. Thumb... He raised his head and spit out a large piece of blood. Tang En leaned straight back, and his chest was almost beaten into a piece of terrifying thin paper. He flew into the sparse woods behind him, until a loud bang came, mixed with the sound of tree trunks breaking and collapse... Jiran and no sound.
There is no doubt that judging from the tragic situation just now, no matter whether there are any trees hit or not, Tang En will definitely die!
It was finally over... Several caravan masters on the periphery breathed inexplicably when they saw this. Of course, this was not a pleasing for Yemo. They just felt that Tang En would rather die happily than be beaten so violently.
However, no one noticed that Yemo was looking down at his palm in the field and frowned slightly. When the attack just now hit the opponent's chest, it seemed... it was not completely fixed?
This is just a touch feeling, very subtle, and it happens between lightning and flint, so Yama is not sure. What's more, he saw the other person's chest with his own eyes, which is always impossible to deceive people...
Shaking his head slightly, Yemo easily dispelled his doubts, looked up, his eyes passed over the caravan masters, and stayed on Mr. Lei and others. Seeing this, the latter was a little embarrassed. Mr. Lei hesitated for a moment, put his right hand on his left shoulder, bowed slightly, and gave a great gift from the Northern Wilderness.
This is a direct surrender in strength, and it is also an apology for the previous negligence. Yemo's eyes flashed slightly, and he also placed his right hand on his left shoulder, nodded slightly, and gave a greeting. After all, he always had to stay in the War Lion Tribe in the future. Although this old man's strength is not as strong as him, his status is not low, so he should also say that he should.
Then, Yemo turned around and looked at Lansha on the edge of the cliff, raised his mouth and stepped forward. Now, this is his prey!
"You dare!" "Stop it..."
Those caravan masters were shocked to see this. Although they knew that their strength was not as strong as the other party, they still rushed over without hesitation, which was loyal.
But at this time, Yemo was no longer interested in taking action. He flashed his body and instantly got rid of the entanglement and came to Lansha, stretching out his right hand...
"Slow!" Lan Sha suddenly spoke, took a step back, and the soles of her shoes were already half empty, and she said calmly, "Do you want a broken corpse, or are you alive?"
"Haha." Yemo did not immediately capture Lansha. Of course, he could do this at any time, and there was no need to rush to this moment. "Beautiful Your Highness, the task I received is that you should be alive. Well, don't think about naive thoughts such as jumping off the cliff. With such a distance, I can easily catch you."
Lan Sha looked motionless when she heard this, and said slowly: "You are a Bran, so you don't know. In fact, as long as the people from the Tianlang royal family want to commit suicide, no one can capture them alive!"
"Oh? Is it? Let's try it." Yemo seemed very interested, but most of them were still joking, just like teasing a small beast in a dying cage.
Lan Sha stood silently, as if she was exhausted, and seemed to be brewing her suicide technique!
Ten seconds later, Yemo frowned slightly, "Is this your suicide technique?"
The caravan masters around him were afraid of being attacked, while Lansha was still silent...
Not to mention whether this suicide technique really exists? Or is it really effective even if it exists? In fact, the silent Lansha doesn't think about that aspect at all. She is now silently thinking in her heart, coming out quickly, coming out quickly... Arthur. Come out quickly!
That's right, Lansha still doesn't believe Arthur is dead, or he believes it rationally, but he doesn't believe it emotionally.
Don't misunderstand. This relationship is not that relationship! The reason why I don't believe it is because since I escaped, Tang En has been giving her one surprise after another... Lan Sha is willing to believe that Tang En can bring her surprises again this time, so, from just now, she has been dragging Yemo...
"You are wasting your time, my highness." Yemo lost his patience and stretched out his hand to stroke the bridge of his nose, then took a step forward, stretched out to grab Lansha's shoulder. "What are you waiting for? I guess... Well. Reinforcements? Haha, it's not the dead person just now..."
Before he finished speaking, Yemo's arm was stretched out halfway. When the caravan masters around him were so angry that their eyes were so scared that they did not dare to take action, suddenly,
"Yemo...Eunice! Samp! Orefo!"
The words were fast and almost connected, like a vague spell muttered by a magician, making people foggy. But Yemo understood it instantly...
His arm suddenly paused, and his expression was stunned for three times. It was not surprising that his name was known, after all, he did not have a pseudonym when he joined the War Lion Tribe. However, the names of the now-dead Eunice, Samp, and Orefer who had been involved in the bloody storm were mentioned, which would definitely not make sense!
The change was too sudden. But Lansha's eyes suddenly lit up, and a great sense of ecstasy suddenly surged in her heart. Her position was facing everyone, so naturally she saw a body, as if nothing was missing in the film and television space, frantically flashing from the woods on one side to the nearest.
The distance between the middle was not far away, and with a dazed look, Yemo came to his senses from the face of the fierce wind, and a person who shouldn't have appeared suddenly appeared in his sight - his hair was disheveled, his face was distorted, and his face was covered in blood... It was like the abyss demon who had just climbed up from the ground, with endless hostility, which was undoubtedly Tang En!
How could it be... doubtful, shocked, and even a little scared. All kinds of emotions were mixed in my mind, and Yemo felt his waist and right arm were being held tightly. Then, bang, a powerful impact rushed over, and he couldn't help but soared into the air and fell directly into the cliff abyss behind him!
"careful……"
The warning sound came late, from Lei Lao and others not far away. Because of the angle, they were also the first people to discover Tang En's figure, but Tang En's speed was far beyond their imagination. When the warning sound came, they were already looking at the resolute figure and hugged Yemo's body and rushed into the abyss directly!
The strong wind blew over, and two figures in front of him suddenly disappeared at the same time. Even Lan Sha, who was mentally prepared, was slightly stunned. After reacting, he quickly turned around and looked at the cliff abyss. In just a short moment, the two people who were hugging each other turned into inconspicuous small black dots and sank into the smoke below, and disappeared in an instant.
Sharply shouting, "Arthur..."
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This is Tang En’s plan! The plan to survive in death!
From the beginning, Tang En knew that he had no chance and he could never stop Yemo's attack. If possible, leaving Lansha to escape alone would undoubtedly be a wise choice. After all, Yemo's target is Lansha. As long as what he did before has not been exposed, Yemo would never pay attention to him.
But Tang En was poisoned and could not leave. If he left Lansha, he would definitely die! In this way, there was only one choice, kill Yemo!
To be honest, judging from the strength gap between the two sides, this is undoubtedly a fantasy. But even if there is no choice, how could Tang En give up halfway. First of all, if you want to kill Yemo, you must first let him return to the ground. If you want to make him return to the ground, you must find a way to anger him!
Anger will reduce a person's rationality in judgment. So, Tang En took the lead in fighting hard to break Yemo's left sleeve.
There is no doubt that ordinary people will suffer a deep blow if they lose an arm, let alone a hollow-level warrior like Yemo. So as long as they smash the left sleeve and completely expose his disability defects, Yemo couldn't be angry. Then, Tang En made a provocative gesture naturally, and finally made Yemo return to the ground.
Of course, Yemo who arrived on the ground was still an air-level warrior, and his crushing level was still still, and Tang En was still no match. However, at this time, at least he gave Tang En a chance and a chance to greatly weaken Yemo's strength.
And the source of this opportunity can only be the cliff abyss! The reason is very simple. No matter who you falls from such a height, there is no suspense to die!
Yes, Yemo can fly for a short time, but he is not a real air-level warrior. So as long as he is entangled and interferes continuously, Tang En really doesn't believe that Yemo can fly in this situation.
Of course, two prerequisites are required to achieve such a result. One is that Yemo needs to stand obediently on the edge of the cliff, and the other is that Tang En must be close to him.
The first premise is easy to achieve. As long as Lansha is standing by the cliff, Yemo will go there by himself if he wants to capture her. The difficult one is the second premise, close-fitting, not close-fitting. Tang En can perform close-fitting attacks in mobile warfare, but in fact there is still a safe distance between them.
Apart from the veneer dance, no one likes a person who is close to you, and he is a big man. That's why, let alone a warrior. You should know that any warrior is born sensitive to things that exceed this safe distance, because it represents the danger of not being able to react in time, such as assassination...
However, experts are also human beings. In some special circumstances, they have no response when they are close to each other, or they have no time to react. At the moment, they can only be stunned because of their shock!
So, will you be shocked to see the person you killed with your own hands suddenly appear in front of you? Will you be shocked when you are in a foreign land and suddenly revealed your past truth?
There is no doubt about the answer, and Yama is both!
He thought that one strike of the light ball could kill Tang En, but in fact, although the light ball was powerful enough, his previous illusion of attacking the air was not wrong. It was because Tang En used the bone shrinkage technique urgently and instantly shook his chest a large area.
Needless to say, this greatly compressed the chest cavity naturally a heavy load on Tang En's body. So before the light ball was completely fixed, Tang En first raised his head and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and did not faint directly... Well, at least this effect is more similar, blinding Yemo's eyes.
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Step by step, one by one, one by one, trembling, walking on thin ice!
It is no exaggeration to say that there are minor mistakes in any of these steps. There is no need to make any mistakes, because the existence of Yemo itself is an absolute bug. If you deal with it correctly, Tang En is now lying on the court, his body is cold...
Fortunately, Tang En succeeded. Whether it was strength or luck, Tang En finally successfully carried Yemo into the abyss of the cliff.
Of course, this is definitely not the end. Tang En never had any interest in dying with others, even if the other party is an empty-level warrior or higher. This is not a proud honor, because everyone has only one life.
Everything is ready, and the last step is naturally to kill Yemo! However, Tang En was not sure about this step. It seemed that there was nothing else to do except ask the gods and Buddhas in the sky for protection...
Chapter completed!