"Damn, it's really dramatic. I was the one who came to chase Lian Zhenfeng, but I never thought that he would end up like this so quickly."
Wu Yun endured the churning of blood in his body, gritted his teeth and whispered.
Within his sight, Lian Zhenfeng walked towards him step by step.
Although it's not fast, it's getting closer.
At most, he would reach Wu Yun in less than ten steps.
And by that time, Wu Yunruo still couldn't think of a way to deal with him, and he might be facing a life-or-death crisis again.
But where is this method of dealing with it?
If you fight, you will definitely be defeated.
The power of sixteen Heavenly Dragon Balls is too terrifying.
At this stage, Wu Yun has no way to compete with him, even if he tries his best.
Although it's impossible to be sure, if you make a blind guess, I'm afraid it must have reached at least the fifth level of Mysterious Breaking, or even stronger.
With an existence of that level, Wu Yun doesn't have the ability to fight beyond the level.
Still, there is still only the method mentioned before.
Find a way to integrate the remaining two Heavenly Dragon Balls into Lian Zhenfeng's body.
In fact, if Wu Yun could be given more time, perhaps Wu Yun could come up with a good solution.
However, Wu Yun didn't have that much time.
All he could have was the rest. Lian Zhenfeng took one step with each breath, and it took him less than ten steps.
We even have to put aside the possibility that Lian Zhenfeng will suddenly go crazy and speed up.
Therefore, in such a short period of time, Wu Yun had no chance or time to think of any solution.
However, it is not impossible.
Wu Yun still has a risky way.
But in that case, you need to make a bet with your own life.
Moreover, this is a method that Wu Yun has thought of long ago.
But the risk was too great, and Wu Yun had never been willing to gamble.
Once he loses the bet, he will lose all chances of survival.
But now we are almost at the point of no return.
Besides, even if you don’t gamble, don’t you think your chances of survival are very high?
The conclusion is negative.
"Well, in that case, let's take a gamble!"
"Life and death are determined by destiny. If fate is a coincidence and Wu Yun is really asked to be here, then I have nothing to say!"
He gritted his teeth and watched Lian Zhenfeng's every move.
The distance between them is already very close.
Less than five steps.
It is also the final five steps.
"Ahem~~!"
Wu Yun pretended to cough and took advantage of the cough to attract Lian Zhenfeng's attention.
His arm with the storage ring quickly moved behind his back.
Then he calmly took out the two Heavenly Dragon Balls and hid them in his palms.
The reason why Lian Zhenfeng was not allowed to see him take out the Heavenly Dragon Ball.
That's because he was afraid that Lian Zhenfeng would guess his plan after seeing it.
Although Lian Zhenfeng may not think so.
But this is Wu Yun's last chance after all, and he must be more cautious.
Three steps to go.
Because the distance was too close, Lian Zhenfeng's face, which was full of wrinkles and whose expression changed erratically due to the unstable breath, even completely filled Wu Yun's eyes.
Under those folds, a sinister and vicious look began to emerge.
Lian Zhenfeng's arm has also been slowly raised.
He didn't speak, but his actions showed everything.
He was planning to smash Wu Yun's Tianling Cap directly to pieces on the spot.
He did not go directly to get the Nine-Star Exquisite Tower suspended beside Wu Yun, but chose to kill Wu Yun first.
Obviously, even though he knew he was a sure winner, he still had certain taboos about Wu Yun.
And this is also Wu Yun's last chance.
"Ah~~!"
A loud roar suddenly sounded.
Wu Yun's staggering and seriously injured body suddenly seemed to be shining back.
He rushed directly towards Lian Zhenfeng in front of him.
"Hey, bastard, I've known for a long time that you were going to do this, I've been prepared for it!"
Lian Zhenfeng laughed loudly, as if he had already thought that Wu Yun would try his best to deliver the final blow.
Therefore, facing Wu Yun's sudden attack, he did not panic.
Even able to deal with it extremely calmly and easily.
With just one random move, Wu Yun's attack was blocked.
Then, the other hand stretched out and pinched Wu Yun's throat.
He no longer patted Wu Yun's Tianling Gai, but prepared to crush Wu Yun's throat directly.
But at this moment, Lian Zhenfeng's expression changed instantly.
His arm that was stretched out in the air, about to hold Wu Yun's throat in his palm, also stopped abruptly.
Indeed, he guessed that Wu Yun might suddenly counterattack.
He also managed to deal with it calmly without giving Wu Yun any chance.
But he never thought about how Wu Yun would play like this.
Wu Yun actually took advantage of his carelessness and sent two Heavenly Dragon Balls into his body.
At first, he was still confused.
I don't understand what Wu Yun's move means.
But soon, he reacted.
And it was at the moment he reacted that his expression changed.
Only then did his attack suddenly stop.
He suddenly remembered that he had told Wu Yun before that if eighteen Heavenly Dragon Balls were fused at the same time, there would definitely be a backlash.
And he probably forgot that the other two Heavenly Dragon Balls were on Wu Yun's body.
Perhaps, it was also because he never expected that Wu Yun would do this.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so careless just now.
At this moment, Lian Zhenfeng's face looked ugly and scary. He didn't know whether it was anger or regret.
Maybe, both.
Angry at Wu Yun's actions, he regretted his carelessness and talkativeness, and regretted why he told Wu Yun this matter.
"Damn it, you damn reptile, you want to harm me!"
Anger and regret piled up to the extreme.
Lian Zhenfeng roared wildly and struck out with a palm.
By this time, Wu Yun could no longer escape.
He forcefully took Lian Zhenfeng's palm.
He was knocked back dozens of meters again.
There was a severe pain in the body, like the internal organs were being displaced.
Blood swords spit out from his mouth one after another.
Bang! There was a loud impact.
After rolling dozens of times in a row, it finally stopped, and Wu Yun was lying on the ground, his breathing gradually becoming weaker.
In his eyes, scenes of darkness began to appear that were about to cause dizziness.
At the same time, the Shadow of the Martial God, the anti-injury technique, the way of killing, and the sword of killing all returned to the body.
Including the Nine-Star Exquisite Tower, it also returned to the storage ring.
The injury was too serious.
Wu Yun is no longer able to maintain the outward release of these forces.
Only Taishang Martial God Jue can barely maintain its autonomous operation.
Being able to guarantee immortality is the best that Wu Yun can achieve.
Of course, even though he was seriously injured, there was a faint smile on Wu Yun's lips.
Not to mention anything else, at least, his plan succeeded. Even because Lian Zhenfeng was careless and underestimated the enemy, the difficulty was easier than he imagined.
And being blown away to this point was the result he expected at the beginning.
Wu Yun's prediction of this outcome, as long as he is not beaten to death on the spot, is the best outcome.
And the next step is to wait, and there is nothing to do but wait.
All outcomes, whether life or death, all depend on God's will.