Ye Junlang looked at the shocked Blood Hunter and Saint Rees, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth seemed particularly dazzling and mocking when they fell into their eyes.
Another quasi-emperor-level strongman was killed!
Next, will it be their turn?
The original four quasi-emperor powerhouses have now died, but only Saint Reis and Blood Hunter are left. Compared with their previous remarks that they vowed to kill Ye Junlang, it naturally seems extremely ridiculous. It can be said that they were slapping themselves in the face and shooting themselves in the foot.
Since the battle, Blood Hunter and Saint Reis have suffered injuries of varying degrees. They really can't figure out that they can clearly evolve a wisp of emperor-level power, but why can't they suppress Ye Junlang's own power?
In their personal experience of fighting, the powerful force contained in Ye Junlang's fist power was too terrifying, like abyss and a prison, and had the attributes of gravity strike.
Perhaps the level of power is not as good as a wisp of emperor-level power, but the victory lies in the vastness and victory by quantity!
This is really perverted!
Saint Reis and the others were all wondering how the secret realm of power at the king level can accommodate such a massive amount of power in the secret realm?
They didn't know that Ye Junlang himself was practicing three major secret techniques, each of which could strengthen and temper his own secret realm power, which was equivalent to the fact that his own secret realm power was compressed repeatedly and then filled again and again. After filling the secret realm of power, he went through repeated cultivation and compression. In the end, the density, strength and purity of his own secret realm power had reached an incredible level.
This is like, if water and mercury are filled with equal volume, it must be that mercury is heavier, more than ten times the weight of water equal volume!
If Ye Junlang's own secret realm power is compared to mercury, then the secret realm power of other warriors is water. Under the same realm, the strength of this secret realm power is not of the same level.
"Next, it's the two of you!"
Ye Junlang spoke, his own momentum was stirring up, and the rolling blood and blood were like a sea. His own killing power, which was exaggerating blood and fire, was like a god or a demon. He approached forward step by step.
"Satan, do you really think you can make a fuss? Your ending tonight has long been destined and no one can change it!" Saint Reese said coldly.
"Is that true? Before that, I will destiny your ending!"
Ye Junlang spoke indifferently.
He heard such threatening words too much, so he naturally didn't care about them at all. However, he also thought that this time, the two ancient tribes joined forces so hard that they might not only send strong men at the quasi-emperor realm, but also strong men at the imperial level or above.
In order to avoid the long nights and dreams, Ye Junlang did not hesitate or delay at all. His body moved and rushed up again. His own gravity field evolved and enveloped these two quasi-emperor-level powerhouses.
Now, only Blood Hunter and Saint Reis are left. Their own wisp of imperial-level pressure is a bit difficult to unite against the crushing force from Ye Junlang's gravity field.
However, at this moment, they could only fight. Moreover, they noticed that Ye Junlang was injured and there was still a little chance of fighting. If he didn't fight, he would just sit back and wait for death.
"Kill! The blood moon is in the sky!"
Blood Hunter's eyes rose red, and the murderous intent was like a tide. Straws of dark red aura spread out from his body, wrapped in the fist of his fist, and attacked Ye Junlang with a fierce aura of killing.
At the same time, St. Reese was moved. He knew that he could not keep or be afraid, so he could only fight hard.
Now, he and the Blood Hunter no longer have the luxury of defeating and killing Ye Junlang. The bloody reality of the two quasi-emperor-level powerful men dying tragically told them that it was impossible.
All they can do now is to try their best to resist Ye Junlang's killer moves, delay time as much as possible, and wait for the arrival of the strongest men such as St. Fitte and Blood Demon.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of shaking fist movements resounded. Although the Blood Demon and Saint Reese were fighting back, they were more conservative defense, blocking Ye Junlang's killer moves as much as possible.
Under the passive defensive offensive strategy of the two of them, Ye Junlang's continuous attack and killing force them to retreat, and the majestic and boundless abyss heavy blow contained in the fist shocked the qi and blood in their bodies.
When the impact of the abyss heavy blow power accumulated to a certain level, the corners of their mouths also bleeding and they suffered internal injuries again.
However, under their emphasis on the defensive tactics of parrying and blocking, they were not bound to have any flaws by Ye Junlang's fist, which would lead to life-threatening danger.
Ye Junlang frowned. He saw the obvious transformation of the two of them in the offensive. They were basically defending their offensives and attacking him without risking them. In this case, it would be difficult for Ye Junlang to kill them, and at least it would take some effort.
After all, they are two quasi-emperor powerhouses. When they have been intimidated to defend with all their strength, it will definitely not be easy to break through their turtle shells.
"Has it turned into a turtle shrunk? So what, I will still break your turtle shell!"
Ye Junlang sneered, and he rushed up again. His own majestic and boundless abyss thrust force accompanied his fist thrust. He attacked the two of them in a heavy manner with a heavy blow.
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call!
A Land Rover Range Rover Off-road vehicle was driving fast on the winding mountain road.
Inside the car, San Fitt's face began to become a little gloomy.
I have been driving here for some time and have not received a call from Saint Reese.
This shows that Saint Rees and the others still can't do anything to Satan, otherwise they would really suppress Satan, and Satan would definitely call back when he saw his missed call.
"The car speed is faster."
Saint Fett said coldly.
The quasi-emperor powerful man who was driving accelerated the car again and was approaching the hillside.
At this moment, San Fitt's face slightly sank and said, "There is a scent of fighting in front of you, drive all the way."
The car accelerated immediately, and after driving up, he saw an open space in front of him. There were three figures fighting in the field.
Just at this moment, Ye Junlang's successive attacks had forced the Blood Hunter and Saint Reis backwards. The two of them kept coughing up blood. Under the fierce attack of the fist, Saint Reis himself was unstable in his staggering and retreating. This was an excellent opportunity to attack.
However, the figure that Ye Junlang originally wanted to rush to kill suddenly stopped, almost like a conditioned reflex. His figure suddenly turned back and immediately retreated to the forest on the right. His whole person stood up like a javelin, but his face showed an unprecedented solemnity, as if facing a great enemy!
Just now, just as he was about to attack the injured Saint Rees, a sound of a car came, and then a vast and boundless powerful emperor-level pressure spread out, and even Ye Junlang felt a fatal crisis.
At such a moment, he could only retreat as soon as possible to see who came.