"The trash fish have finally been cleaned up." Dongfang Zhan glanced at the battlefield, ignored the two girls Nangong Yan and Lin Ying, and rushed towards Lin Yun with a war gun in hand.
Lin Ying backed up with Lin Yun on her back, while Nangong Yan bravely stood in front of her and mobilized her vitality to condense her martial spirit.
"Even three monsters have fallen, why do you still want to fight me?" Dongfang Zhan sneered disdainfully, then stabbed forward with a spear, releasing several spear beams in succession, and fired at Nangong Yan one after another.
Nangong Yan also slashed several times with his sword, sending out several sword energy in a row, which collided head-on with the spear light.
The sword energy colliding with the gun light was like an egg hitting a stone, and was scattered everywhere in the blink of an eye.
After dissipating the sword energy, the power of the spear light did not diminish at all, and then fired at Nangong Yan, sending her flying backwards.
Nangong Yan fell to the ground ten meters away, her whole body covered in cuts and bruises, and blood kept pouring out of the wounds.
Upon seeing this, Lin Ying immediately turned around and ran away with Lin Yun on her back, but before she could run a few steps, Dongfang Zhan swiped the gun in his hand forward, and the powerful energy swept forward along the ground, and the floors exploded wherever he passed.
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Lin Ying and Lin Yun were knocked away together. The two of them flew more than ten meters away. After landing, they rolled for several meters before stopping.
As soon as Lin Ying got up from the ground, Dongfang Zhan appeared in front of her.
Lin Ying did not beg for mercy like last time because she knew that even if she begged for mercy, the enemy would not let Lin Yun go.
She directly took out a self-destruction talisman and stuck it on herself without hesitation. She looked at Dongfang Zhan unyieldingly and said firmly: "If you want to touch Brother Yun, just step over my body first!"
Seeing Lin Ying's behavior, Dongfang Zhan was a little surprised, but more of it was contempt.
He raised his battle spear and pointed the tip of the spear at Lin Ying's forehead: "Do you think I, a mighty warrior king, would be afraid of a samurai's self-destruction?"
The power produced by a samurai's self-destruction is at most about the same as Prince Nangong's full blow. An attack of this level cannot threaten the life of the strong King Wu, not to mention that Dongfang Zhan also possesses a defensive martial spirit.
Lin Ying stared at the tip of the gun less than half an inch away from her, and said without fear: "Of course I know that my self-destruction will not threaten your life at all. But even so, I have to do it, because this is what I am doing now
, the only thing I can do for Brother Yun..."
Nangong Yan, who was seriously injured and unable to move, was lying on the ground not far away, looking at Lin Ying with touching eyes, feeling deeply in her heart.
This girl, who is usually very weak, actually showed extraordinary tenacity at this moment.
Only then did Nangong Yan suddenly realize that this girl who had been accompanying Lin Yun as her "sister" loved Lin Yun more than her fiancée, who was already engaged to Lin Yun.
Compared with the love that this "sister" has for Lin Yun, the love that her fiancée has for Lin Yun is not even true love, it can only be regarded as a love that grows out of admiration.
"Since you want to die for him so much, then I will help you." Dongfang Zhan said something coldly, then retracted his gun and thrust it forward.
The war gun cut through the air at extremely high speed, breaking through the sound barrier, and stabbed at Lin Ying with a harsh scream.
The moment the tip of the spear was about to hit Lin Ying's eyebrow, a figure suddenly flashed in front of Lin Ying. A red and smoking hand grabbed the war spear like lightning.
Dongfang Zhan's stabbing movement suddenly froze, and the battle spear that had been thrust out at supersonic speed a moment ago stopped suddenly when it was held by that hand.
The entire scene stopped as if time had been suspended, falling into a terrifying silence.
Dongfang Zhan kept thrusting forward, frozen in place like a stone sculpture. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move the gun forward any further.
When Dongfang Zhan looked at the man who grabbed the gun, his pupils couldn't help but shrink inward, and his eyes were filled with horror and fear.
Because that person was none other than Lin Yun, who had frightened him so much that he peed his pants at the former military fortress!
At this time, Lin Yun was very different from before. His skin was red and full of luster, and his body was still smoking. His eyes turned blood red, very hideous and terrifying, like an ancient devil that had just awakened.
"Brother Yun..." Looking at Lin Yun's back, Lin Ying burst into tears of joy. It seemed that as long as Lin Yun could wake up safely, nothing else mattered.
"I'm sorry Sakura..."
Lin Yun looked back at Lin Ying, and finally she showed a gentle smile: "Brother Yun has made you suffer again."
Lin Ying wiped the crystal tears from the corner of her eyes and showed a smile like a rebirth after a disaster: "As long as Brother Yun is fine, Xiaoying will not suffer at all."
Lin Yun then slowly turned his head, his smile gradually fading. The moment those scarlet eyes like magic lanterns fell on Dongfang Zhan, a murderous intent as cold as death suddenly flashed in his eyes!
Click!
There was only a crisp sound, and the war gun Lin Yun was holding was instantly crushed to pieces.
Dongfang Zhan was so frightened that he trembled and took a few steps back involuntarily. He looked at Lin Yun with a look of horror as if he had seen a ghost.
This was a middle-grade Xuan-level treasure, but it was as fragile as tofu dregs in his hands!
"Weird...monster!" Dongfang Zhan shouted in horror, dropped the remaining gun in his hand, turned around and fled in a hurry.
But as soon as he escaped a few dozen meters away, Lin Yun's devil-like figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could react, he grabbed his head with one hand and forcibly brought him back.
Dongfang Zhan found in despair that he was so weak in front of this hand that he had no power to resist. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the shackles of this hand.
In just the blink of an eye, Lin Yun forced Dongfang Zhan to Nangong Yan and pressed his head to the ground, crushing the floor with such huge force.
Then Lin Yun stepped on him and crushed his entire head into the dirt. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Lin Yun's feet.
Under Lin Yun's feet, he was like a weak caterpillar, without any resistance at all, and could only let Lin Yun slaughter him.
Lin Yun blew out a breath of hot air from his mouth, then took out the skull sword he usually used and handed it to Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan looked up at Lin Yun, her tearful eyes full of emotion.
Although Lin Yun did not speak, the meaning of giving the sword to her was already obvious, that is, to hand over the life and death rights of Dongfang Zhan to her.
Dongfang Zhan was the main culprit who killed the King of Nanxia. Naturally, she, the princess of Nanxia, had to kill him with her own hands in order to pay homage to the spirit of the King of Nanxia in heaven.
Nangong Yan did not speak, but silently took the skull sword and poured her own energy into it.
Lin Yun slapped Dongfang Zhan on the back, shattering his martial king-level body-protecting vitality and the anti-injury armor covering his body.
This scene completely shocked Nangong Yan.
The armor that withstood all the attacks of the three monsters was completely shattered by Lin Yun with a casual palm, and was as fragile as paper.
After smashing Dongfang Zhan's anti-wound armor into pieces, Lin Yun pulled the armor fragments off his body, exposing his entire neck.
"Father, Yan'er will avenge you today!" Nangong Yan looked at the sky with tears streaming down her face, shouted heartbreakingly, then held the sword in both hands and slashed at Dongfang Zhan's exposed neck!
Click!
A flash of cold light flashed, and bright red blood splashed...