Faced with Emperor Yuan's provocation, Ding Yu naturally would not fall into a disadvantage verbally.
"Hahaha……"
Emperor Yuan laughed wildly, sounding like thunder: "Do you believe this?"
As he spoke, he turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards Ding Yu and Jiang Han.
It is true that he deserves a fair fight with Ding Yu, but it does not say that he cannot deal with others during this period. The life-and-death battle signed between Yijiang Hanshui and Yuan Ao does not say that outsiders cannot interfere, but they cannot escape.
This is a small gesture he made in terms of the contract.
"letter!"
Ding Yu's energy climbed to its peak, and his wretched old face was full of murderous intent: "I said it myself, why don't you believe it!"
"boom--"
He did not retreat and fought hard with Emperor Yuan. The remaining power surged like a tidal wave, causing the entire desert to tremble violently. Rocks rose into the sky along with the yellow sand, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.
-2,1576,8461!
-45,9751!
The next second, injuries appeared on both of them at the same time, and Ding Yu's health dropped visibly.
"With this little strength, how can you challenge me?" Emperor Yuan sneered again and again.
Ding Yu is at the tenth level of the king level, and he is at the tenth level of the emperor level. With such a gap, even saying that he has a chance to win feels like he is underestimating himself.
Glancing to the side, he noticed that Jiang Han's figure slowly faded away, dissipating in the blast of air.
Run away early?
Oh!
A little clever!
"Ahem!"
His mouth tasted fishy and sweet, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Ding Yu's mouth. His face turned purple, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The beating has just begun, are you panicking?"
Pushing Emperor Yuan away with all his strength, Ding Yu took out a large number of props from his arms, either taking them or using them...
"Ding!~"
System prompts: When you take [Blood Weeping Pill], your attack will increase by 30% for five minutes!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: When you use the scroll [Wind Protection], your attack speed will be increased by 50% and your movement speed will be increased by 50%, lasting for half an hour!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: When you use the scroll [Power of Wind Demon], all attributes will be increased by 30%, and the movement speed will be increased by an additional 100%!
…
Black and green energy swirled around Ding Yu. Ding Yu's strength increased steadily, and then he attacked Emperor Yuan and shouted: "Fight quickly!"
"call out!"
Like a rainbow passing by, the space trembled faintly wherever he passed, completely exceeding the movement speed range of a king-level powerhouse.
“Interesting!”
Emperor Yuan's face was stern, and there was no contempt in his golden eyes.
Countless king-level experts were killed by him, and Ding Yu was able to escape under his nose and even take away the core of order that he relied on for reincarnation. Naturally, he was quite capable.
In a head-on confrontation, Ding Yu was no match for him, but in terms of speed, it was quite tricky.
"Bang bang bang..."
Like nuclear bombs exploding, the scenes created by the two men were shocking, creating huge bottomless pits in the desert. The strong wind and golden energy surged everywhere, brilliant but deadly.
After a few moves, Ding Yu pulled Emperor Yuan into the sky to avoid affecting the battle between Yijiang Hanshui and Yuan Ao.
Holding the dark sword tightly, Jiang Han stepped towards Yuan Ao, who was calm and composed.
In fact, Ding Yu's quick victory was not telling Emperor Yuan that he had to fight tooth and nail, but reminding him that Yuan Ao must be captured as soon as possible.
"Do you think you can defeat me before my father defeats Ding Yu?" Yuan Ao smiled disdainfully.
In the past three days, he not only absorbed an additional red crystal, but also obtained a large number of props to increase his strength. This is why his father did not use props to increase his strength when dealing with Ding Yu.
One is that if the props are of low grade, they will have little effect on a strong person at the 10th level of the Emperor Realm. The other is to leave the props to him to increase his chances of winning.
You must know that this is not a competition, but a life and death battle. There is no restriction by the rules of the light domain. As the son of Emperor Yuan, his background far exceeds that of anyone else.
The realm is higher than the cold water of a river!
The foundation is thicker than a river of cold water!
Under such circumstances, it was simply unreasonable for Yijiang Hanshui to want to capture him in a short period of time.
"I don't think it's possible either." Jiang Han shrugged and agreed.
Quick victory!
What does this mean?
It shows that Ding Yu can't hold on for long!
But this sentence comes from Ding Yu's mouth, and its credibility is open to question.
Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky and saw clouds breaking up, air waves rolling, and the two energies of gold and blue like tornadoes, entangled tightly, even causing the space to collapse inch by inch. The picture was shocking.
"Just like you have confidence in your father, I also have confidence in Senior Ding!" Jiang Han said with a smile, "Let's wait and see how long he can last!"
Yuan Ao: "..."
What kind of plane?
Wait and see?
What do you think you are here to do?
"If you don't take action, the opportunity will pass by bit by bit!" Yuan Ao squinted, not quite understanding what Yijiang Hanshui wanted.
You know you're going to die, so you're making a fool of yourself here?
still……
Any other plans?
"To deal with you, I, Mr. Jiang, only need one sword!" Jiang Han held a dark sharp sword, and the blade reflected his high-spirited figure. "With this sword, there is no enemy!"
At this moment, he felt sad when he thought about the green years of the past.
"Done!"
Dongfang was far away as if struck by lightning: "Daughter, your friend has gone crazy!"
The lines are cool, but the situation is not quite right!
On the eve of the war, there is no time to spare, is it really okay to brag about yourself in this long speech?
"this……"
Paying attention to Jiang Han's every move, Dongfang Yixin pursed his lips: "He often does this."
Yuan Ao was confused when he heard this: "Are you sick?"
"hehe……"
Jiang Han couldn't help but sneer: "You can still be arrogant in front of me now!"
With that said, he ignored Yuan Ao and looked at the sword in his hand affectionately, his eyes firm: "Just like that time, I will not lose!"
"Crack!"
Suddenly, Jiang Han felt someone pat him from behind. He turned around and saw Ding Yu standing behind him with a bad look on his face. His clothes were somewhat torn and his body was stained, looking quite embarrassed.
"I told you to fight quickly, why are you kidding?" Ding Yu was almost speechless and choked.
At a critical moment, does this still bring back memories?
Who would stand there and recall the past on the eve of a battle?
Jiang Han shook his head, dejected: "It's not that I don't want to fight, it's that I can't fight!"
Everyone: "???"
At this time, not to mention Ding Yu, everyone watching the battle was also silent.
"You...you..."
Ding Yu's nose was almost crooked with anger: "You haven't been beaten yet, how do you know whether you can survive the beating?"
"Because I just entered a very mysterious realm." Jiang Han said plausibly, "In reality, it seems that I haven't taken action yet, but in that realm, Yuan Ao and I have fought for thousands of rounds, and all kinds of swords, lights, swords and shadows are flashing crazily in my mind.
.”
"Really?" Ding Yu looked ugly and put on a mask of pain.
Listen!
Everyone, listen!
Is this human language?
"Yes!"
Jiang Han nodded heavily: "Often the two of them jump up together, the swords collide with each other, and then jump to the next screen to continue fighting."
"..."
Ding Yu looked gloomy, wishing he could give the man in front of him a hard fight to get him out of that mysterious realm: "So, what do you want to do?"
"It's very simple!" Jiang Han stopped joking, "I can't beat Yuan Ao, I need your help!"
help?
Ding Yu frowned: "What do you mean?"
Slowly reaching out to Ding Yu, Jiang Han said calmly: "Give it to me!"
