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Chapter 1017, the strongest prisoner

Sabna didn't pay attention to the tip of the sword inserted into her throat. Her slightly shaking eyes were fixed on the churning snowflakes not far away. These snowflakes seemed to be a bit bright red. Are they the ones that have been soaked just now, or the ones that just exploded?

?!!My heart, which had not fluctuated for many years, suddenly jumped tightly at this moment, and even my consciousness was slightly frozen.

Yu Niang looked at Sabna with cold eyes. After confirming that there was no threat, she slowly pulled out the tip of the sword that was only half a finger deep. Scarlet blood immediately flowed out, silently flowing into the collar along the delicate and jade-like neck, and she took four or five steps back.

They distanced themselves from each other and looked at the area not far away that had gradually calmed down.

"Who hurt the Yin Yang Grass like this?" Yang Jing's voice came out from the snowflakes. The tungsten stick deflected at the critical moment and hit the Yin Yang Grass about two punches away. In fact, it was not necessary.

In Sabuna's final decision and decision, Yang Jing's tungsten stick would not really hit the Yin Yang Grass, because at the moment he rose into the sky, he had already recognized the bloody man on the ground as the Yin Yang Grass.

The blood-stained body and the pale and colorless face do not look like they are pretending, but... they are seriously injured!!

His heart was full of surprises, who could hurt the human emperor like this, and this human emperor is also a cunning and cunning master of surrender. What's more... the two quasi-emperor-level guards, Santari and Sabuna, were there.

There were no obvious injuries nearby.

Where did they come from? What happened? Who did they meet? Yang Jing's heart was full of doubts.

Confirming that the Yin Yang Grass was not dead, Sabna slowly relaxed with her heart almost in her throat. Her cold and beautiful face returned to calmness, and her eyes returned to the coldness of a giant thousands of miles away. Instead of answering Yang Jing's question, she asked instead:

"If you don't protect Outer Mongolia and don't rescue Di Cheng, why are you here??"

"Answer my question first, don't try to challenge my patience." Yang Jing felt a little regretful. He lost the opportunity to face off against the Yin Yang Grass. Will God repay him in the future? Become an emperor! Become an emperor! The biggest thing in this life

eager!

But Yin Yang Grass was dying and Sabuna was ready to be captured, which made up for the regret in her heart. Being able to take these guys as prisoners and bring them back to the headquarters, no matter what the reason was, it was an absolute honor. Yang

Jing did not need this honor, he was interested in the benefits brought by capturing them!!! I believe Peng Hou would be enthusiastically interested in this gift.

Seeing Yang Jing's iron rod slowly lifting up and stopping on Yin Yang Cao's weakly undulating chest, and the cold eyes he cast towards her, Sabna had no choice but to give in: "Yesterday morning, Skynet was made by EO mercenaries.

The vanguard fully attacked the base of the Saint Mercenary Group, and the two sides fought fiercely for nearly an hour. We were invited to participate and assisted the Ghost King in attacking Yuwen Huangxue, but in the end...we were defeated..."

All-out attack? Sabna said it was as simple as it was, but Yang Jing keenly captured the word 'all-out'. But...yesterday morning? Wasn't it the time when the wind was the strongest? Skynet actually chose that time

Is it wise to launch an attack at different stages? Or is it crazy?

"The Ghost King teamed up with Yin Yang Grass and was finally defeated by Yuwen Huangxue? Miss Sabna, do you think you can believe it??" Yang Jing felt a little incredible and realized the seriousness of the problem, so he tested Sabna with a little provocation.

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"The Ghost King is seriously injured and his life and death are unknown. Yuwen Huangxue is seriously injured and his life and death are unknown. The master is injured and needs urgent treatment. The only one who is safe is... the hunter Tiansha Burying Sand." Sabuna's ghostly eyes were slightly shaken.

I was touched by the tragic injuries of the three human emperors, but also solemn by the appearance of the hidden human emperor, Zhansha.

Yang Jing's face changed obviously. He stared closely at Sabuna's face, secretly digesting the shocking news, and also observing whether he was deliberately lying. Ghost King, Yuwen Huangxue, and Yin Yangcao, these three top human emperors

There were two "unknown alive and dead" and one "dying". How fierce was the battle at that time? Wait, buried in the sand? Split the Tianshi buried in the sand?!

Zhansha? Saint clan? Why are they entangled? Could it be that... Yuwen Huangxue reached an agreement with Zhansha?

Yang Jing's face turned a little ugly. This news had a greater impact than the serious injuries of the three human emperors. "Please explain the specific news clearly."

"Sorry, no comment." Sabuna didn't mean to say anything, but she really didn't know much. She was ordered to hide in the dark at the time, and waited for the signal to selectively take action. She did not directly participate in the battle, but in order to avoid

Being noticed by people like Yu Wen Huangxue, she and San Taili had been on the outside of the battlefield. The strong wind and heavy snow obscured their sight, so there was actually very little that could be seen.

Yang Jing and Yu Niang looked at each other, and they both saw regret in each other's eyes. They never expected that the all-out fierce battle between Skynet and the Saints would come so fast, and their thousands of miles of rescue did not have the ideal effect. Yang Jing

The regret in my heart reappeared. The collision of life and death between the four human emperors was so rare. Even just watching the battle would benefit a lot. Regret... missed the opportunity...

If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet a few heavyweights like Yin Yang Cao, I would have really regretted my death.

"Take it." Yu Niang threw a pill casually, her voice and eyes were particularly cold: "I hope you have an awakening."

"Save my master, any request is acceptable to me, the descendant master clan." Sabna did not hesitate and took the pill. She is not an impulsive person, nor will she make a hopeless struggle.

The moment he made the decision, he had already made preparations in all aspects. In view of his strength as a quasi-emperor and his status as a surrender master, it was appropriate for the other party to take measures.

In order to add weight to her words, Sabna deliberately mentioned the 'head-descending clan' instead of herself.

The pill melts in the mouth, and a slight sour and numb feeling starts from the tip of the tongue*, extends downwards, and quickly spreads. When the sour and numb feeling spreads to every organ in the body, a deep feeling of powerlessness also envelopes the whole body in the blink of an eye.

, the consciousness also became drowsy.

When Sabna fell into coma and was about to fall to the ground, Yuniang appeared right in front of her and let her lie on her back.

"Yu Niang, be careful, she is the strongest descendant of the Jiangtou clan." Yang Jing's cold and majestic expression was slightly softened, and he immediately returned to normal. He observed the condition of the Yin Yang Grass and carefully hugged it while avoiding the vital parts.

rise.

The battle between Tu Qingcang and San Taili has entered the most violent state. Each has its own guardian and obsession. In this boundless snowfield area, there is no reliance, no obstacle, no interference, except for the different shades of snow.

The thick snow can be regarded as the best natural arena, enough for them to show their true strength.

Both of them were in the category of 'body refining' warriors, which gave today's battle a violent momentum. They ran wildly, leaped into the air and spun; the iron rods whizzed and smashed into the sky. They fought against each other quickly and steadily, and met with fierceness and brutality. They were fierce.

The strong snow blown by the wind also added a touch of visual enjoyment to this fierce battle.

A collection of beauty and strength!!

Compared with San Taili's slight impatience, Tu Qingcang was completely immersed in this violent battle. He frequently displayed his extremely fast movements and power, as if he was looking for a more suitable fitting point, and as if he was trying to combine the two.

They made changes and fusions. Complete immersion and perfect explosion soon allowed him to burst out with amazing fighting power, firmly suppressing San Taili and pinning him here.

The violent fighting power that San Taili burst out due to his will to die was peeled away bit by bit under the influence of anxiety and continuous trauma. When Tu Qingcang used a 'combination punch' that shocked even himself, he was hit hard

The blow hit Santali's shoulder, and the clavicle, scapula, and humerus were instantly affected. There was a cracking sound of bones and a high bulge of water and blood, which caused sharp and severe pain, and even more so the left side of Santali's body.

The arm was declared scrapped.

Even though San Taili had amazing perseverance and terrifying explosive power, he was still deeply stimulated by this tragic injury.

Tu Qingcang's face was as dark as water, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. The influence of his emotions, the soaring fighting spirit, and his unprecedented calm mood made him vaguely seem to be in some mysterious breakthrough state. This situation happened too suddenly.

, so sudden that even I felt surprised, and even unprepared.

Santali is like an immortal god of war. After his left arm was crippled, he became ferocious. His original anxiety was replaced by the excitement in front of him, and the true horror of the ascetic was completely revealed.

It's just... Facing the current Tu Qingcang, any madness and ferocity seem a bit pale, and instead become an experimental instrument to help you break through and experience. San Taili vaguely discovered this, but his perseverance and fierce fighting will made him

He had no intention of giving up and ultimately positioned this battle as 'the last battle of his life'.

Abandon all distracting thoughts, just to die, just to fight!!!


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