Ye Yang's appearance is no secret to such a powerful two parties. At this time, both the guy from the beast tribe and the hunched old man from the undead tribe should know about Ye Yang's existence.
However, they did not pay attention to Ye Yang who was hiding aside. For such a weak person, in front of them, they would only be unable to withstand the oppression, and their hearts and souls would be broken. In severe cases, they would die suddenly when the strong ones fully released their pressure.
, in mild cases, it is also severe dizziness.
Therefore, at this time, both parties thought that Ye Yang was at least fainted.
However, whether it was his state of mind or the restoration of his soul, Ye Yang's level was far beyond that of ordinary people. Everything around him seemed to be still, and Ye Yang's weak breathing seemed to have stopped due to his efforts to restrain it.
The terror of those two guys was far beyond Ye Yang's imagination, but Ye Yang did not dare to escape. As long as he made the slightest movement, the other party might attack him instantly and crush him to ashes.
"It's strange, there are actually Lingzong here. There are also fifth-level ferocious beasts. It's so inappropriate." Xuan Lao was not shocked, but his tone was very calm, which was very inconsistent with what he said.
"What should I do?" Ye Yang was a little scared. It wasn't that he didn't have the courage, but that the other party was too strong. If he intended to kill him, he would have no power to resist. It was just the loud noise and the surrounding area.
After dozens of meters of ashes, Ye Yang felt deeply powerless.
Old Xuan's tone remained calm: "Waiting to die."
"Damn it! You damn old man, can you bear to see me die here?" Ye Yang was helpless. When Mr.
Scared?
"What else can you do? The battle between the strong men of the Ling Sect and the fifth-level ferocious beasts happened to happen to you. It is impossible for you to escape. They have also noticed you lying here. As for whether you can survive.
, it all depends on your luck. That guy is a Necromancer, just pray that he can win, that might save your life."
If Ye Yang's bones could show his expression, he would be able to see that his face is ashen now. He just wanted to try his hand at a third-level ferocious beast, but he didn't expect to encounter these two perverts. Now
Fortunately, life and death are on the line, what will happen next, Ye Yang is secretly worried.
"Whoosh!"
Two voices flew out again, spiritual magic and animal power intertwined, the light bloomed, and there was a bright color everywhere. Does he have such terrifying strength at just the Lingzong level? Although Ye Yang was filled with fear, he
It is an endless yearning.
Deep in his heart, he was deeply shocked. The powerful force of pressure made Ye Yang a little breathless. However, for a rookie like Ye Yang, who was at the Xuan Master level, he could stand up to such a heavy threat.
It is not easy to stay awake under pressure.
The two sides were engaged in a fierce battle, and Ye Yang was watching the battle quietly. If one side wins, the next step will definitely be sanctions against him. There is no point in pretending to be dead. Ye Yang is a skeleton. Even if he is lying on the ground pretending to be dead, as
Ye Yang, who has bones, will still become the focus and become a strange creature in the eyes of others.
"Why did you hateful undead break into our holy land of the beast tribe?" The humanoid monster that looked like a beast finally stopped fighting and spoke.
The old man with a thick back on the opposite side was looking at him with a cold expression, and suddenly sneered: "A mere orc guard should yell at me. I don't need to report to you what I did! But that bush of grass
I will deal with the ants hiding in the air myself later."
After finishing speaking, I saw the old man carrying the ancient ax and flying out like lightning again, aiming directly at the opponent's throat. The guy called the orc guard suddenly had a crimson battle ax in his hand, and then he rushed towards
He dodged from the side, then threw the ax violently with his backhand.
Seeing that the ax had already hit the head of the old man of the Necromancer tribe, unexpectedly, in the lightning and flint, the old man of the Necromancer tribe moved rapidly. Instead of retreating, he took long strides and headed towards
The orc guards ran towards him.
The next moment, a touch of strange arrogance gathered from the hands of the old man of the Necromancer Tribe, and the jagged and skinny right hand suddenly struck the chest of the Orc Tribe guard. It seemed like a weak blow, but it carried extremely powerful force.
, completely natural, the surrounding air seemed to be blown away, the air flow rapidly, and a moment later, there was another loud noise. Ye Yang clearly saw that the face of the orc guard showed a look of extreme pain.
"Bang!"
The chest suffered a huge impact. The orc guard was not knocked away, but it was exhausted and showed obvious signs of falling. However, it did not fall. The crimson battle ax suddenly swung out a burst of fire, approaching Gou.
Attack Lao Zhang on his back.
The old man did not expect that the orc guard who had suffered such a heavy blow would still have the power to fight back, so this heavy blow hit the old man's vital part.
One misstep will lead to eternal hatred, I'm afraid that's what the old man of the Necromancer tribe has in mind. The consequence of underestimating the enemy too much is to pay a heavy price.
His physique is not strong, but should be very weak. He has no spiritual power and spiritual magic to support him, so he has such terrifying strength. However, this blow happened to hit his chest, with a powerful impact.
This forced him to take a few steps back.
Could it be that the power of the spirit protected his body, and his chest should have been pierced long ago.
"Hmph! Looking for death!" The old man of the Necromancer Tribe was furious. He waved his ancient sword and galloped towards the Orc Tribe guards. With strong spiritual power, he roared and muttered words, which seemed to be driving some kind of destruction.
The powerful spiritual method intends to give this beast clan guard a fatal blow!
The orc guards obviously discovered the old man's motives and responded quickly.
Near the grass under a tree not far away, Ye Yang's heart suddenly trembled. Wasn't what the old man from the Necromancer tribe said before was talking about him? Then after the death of the orc guard, wouldn't he be the one who suffered?
Can I sit still and wait for death any longer?
Ye Yang didn't want to stay here anymore. At the very least, he had to fight for his own destiny. However, when Ye Yang wanted to take action, Mr. Xuan stopped him: "Boy, are you looking for death?"
Ye Yang had no choice but to calm down again and wait for the opponent's battle quietly, while he watched quietly from the side.
Sure enough, there is still some gap between the fifth-level ferocious beast and the powerful Lingzong level. Although the gap is not too obvious, it is enough to put it at a disadvantage and to be completely defeated.
Everything around him was no longer clear, and the picture was a little distorted. The battle between the two sides continued to heat up. The orc guard was seriously injured, but he still insisted on fighting, and the old man of the Necromancer tribe was also attacking hard. He was also a little panicked.
A skinny old man naturally cannot bear long-term all-out exertion, so the longer it is delayed, the more unfavorable it will be to the old man.
The surrounding trees were cut off intermittently, and many weeds were set on fire. Fortunately, the situation on Ye Yang's side was relatively good.
The entire forest seems to be in a sea of fire. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a hell on earth. If there were low-level practitioners or ordinary people here, they would definitely die without any bones.
"Bang!"
Another heavy punch hit the body of the orc guard, this time it hit the vital part, directly hitting the opponent's head. The fist contained a strong force, and the force was so strong that the orc leader
His brain was concussed in an instant, the beast's hand holding the ax suddenly trembled, and his whole body seemed to be about to fall to the ground, swaying unsteadily.
"Humph! What a waste of time!" the old man of the Necromancer clan spat, and raised the ancient staff in his hand with a curse, and shuttled in front of the beast guards like lightning. The ancient staff was like a sharp sword, piercing through the beasts fiercely.
The clan guards the left atrium.
In an instant, the eyes of the orc guard widened, and the severe pain hit him, making his entire nerves tense. The old man of the Necromancer clan had a strong look of pride on his face, thinking that he had solved the opponent in this way.
However, the next moment, the orc guards actually waved the red battle ax again, and the strong force quickly gathered between the giant axes. The surrounding air began to tremble, and the branches and leaves on the surviving ancient trees began to make rustling sounds.
"I forgot to tell you that I have two hearts!"
The orc guard spoke calmly, and then the powerful battle ax suddenly fell from the sky and hit the old guy on the shoulder.
"Click~"
The shield of spiritual power broke instantly, and then, the powerful force of the giant ax continued to force the old man's body.
"Shua~"
The sharp ax blade actually broke through the opponent's body in a short period of time and severed the right arm of the old man from the Necromancer clan.
"Ah!~~~"
A long and miserable howl came from the mouth of the old man of the Necromancer Tribe. Upon hearing it, Ye Yang's face changed slightly. It turns out that the battle between masters is not all about strength, but also a lot about intelligence. The battle is
It requires wisdom. If you underestimate the enemy too much, you will be the one who suffers in the end.
"Pfft~"
Picking up the ancient staff on the ground with one hand, the Necromancer elder quickly stabbed the Orc guard with his left hand at lightning speed.
Since the opponent has two hearts, he must have stabbed it correctly this time.
The elder of the Necromancer tribe showed a smile with difficulty. The arm on the ground was the biggest lesson for him to underestimate the enemy. Facing the orc guards slowly falling to the ground, the elder of the Necromancer tribe was the winner in the end, but this victory seemed to be gone.
It makes so much sense.
Losing your right arm is also a very cruel thing for the Necrons.
The elder of the Necromancer tribe seemed not to be interested in the body of the orc guard at all. Instead, he kept staring at the right arm on the ground. He walked over quickly and picked up his right arm with an extremely unnatural expression on his face: "It seems,
It’s going to cost a lot of money again.”
This sentence made Ye Yang feel extremely horrified for a moment. How could he spend a lot of money to sew his right arm that was cut off at the shoulder? However, Ye Yang never thought that if he wanted to reshape his skull and bones into a body of flesh and blood, wouldn't it be even more difficult?
