Youmei stood up, still holding the bloody blade in her hand tightly. The green-faced fanged mask could not see the change in her expression, only her eyes showed a cold murderous intent.
The power of the Angel Disciple was beyond her imagination. This was the terrifying strength of a king-level powerhouse. Just the oppression of the domain pressure that diffused from the Angel Disciple could make her aura somewhat uncontrollable.
Generally speaking, actions have also been affected to a certain extent.
But this is not enough to affect You Mei's own cold murderous intention. The Angel's Disciple is the general person in charge of one of the three major strongholds of the Assassination Alliance. He has a high status in the Assassination Alliance and is a high-level figure with real power.
When Youmei approached Ye Junlang to join forces, her plan to disintegrate the Assassination Alliance was to annihilate the three strongholds of the Assassination Alliance one by one.
Right now, the angels who assassinated the Alliance's stronghold in South America were right in front of her. How could she just miss it?
Even if the angel's disciples were extremely powerful, she would fight to the death.
At this time, White Fox also came over. Her injuries were indeed not optimistic. Her internal organs had been damaged by the shock, and her aura was extremely weak. However, she suppressed the injuries in her body, and it seemed that she still wanted to continue fighting.
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Ye Junlang saw this, his face tightened, and he said: "Baihu, Youmei, you two should not participate in this battle! You are seriously injured, and it will be dangerous if you continue to fight!"
The white fox chuckled and said, "Satan, you are not our man. Why should we listen to you? Besides, are you the only one who is not afraid of death? We are not afraid either."
"you--"
Ye Junlang felt angry, but there was nothing he could do.
The angel disciple sneered and said: "Satan, it seems that your personal charm is very good. With these two beauties accompanying you on the road to hell, you will not be lonely!"
"Your mother is lonely!"
Ye Junlang cursed, and then he moved, like a cannonball being discharged, and rushed towards the angel disciples. His own aura rose fiercely, and he displayed a domineering and boundless power.
The corners of the Angel's Disciple's eyes twitched a few times. He really couldn't figure out why Ye Junlang's physique and physical abilities were so powerful and terrifying. It almost overturned his cognition.
Obviously when he thought that Ye Junlang should fall down, this guy stood up staggeringly but seemed to be extremely tenacious. Every time when he thought that Ye Junlang's body energy was exhausted, this guy actually still stood up.
Can recharge to counterattack.
"Damn Satan, let's see how long you can hold on! As many times as you can stand up, I can knock you down as many times as you want, until you can't get up at all!"
The angel disciple roared out and rushed towards Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang has evolved his own gravity field to the strongest level. With the blessing of the gravity field, every move he makes seems to contain tremendous power, and his every move shows majestic momentum.
"Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist, explode for me!"
Ye Junlang roared violently, and displayed all the punches in his Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist. The supreme fist intention was presented, and evolved from this, suppressing the angel disciples with a magnificent and domineering momentum.
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Angry, the Angel disciple also exerted all his strength. His own unique "Angel Thunder Explosion Fist" was extremely terrifying and domineering. The punch was like thunder, roaring and vibrating, as if it contained the power of thunder and fire, carrying an extremely hot energy.
Strength characteristics.
Boom! Boom!
The fists of the two collided in the void. Even though the Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist evolved by Ye Junlang was heavy and boundless, the Angel's Disciple was too strong. Under the attack of the Angel's Disciple's Thunder Explosion Fist,
, Ye Junlang's punches were constantly being broken, his fist intention was also wiped out, and he was constantly retreating, surrounded by dangers.
Whizzing!
At the same time, two figures moved at the same time, attacking behind the angel disciples.
Youmei's eyes were cold, and like the bloody blade in his hand, a bloody cold light with endless killing intent went straight to the angel's disciple's back.
The fox knife in the white fox's hand cut out a shocking arc, and slashed straight towards the waist of the angel disciple at lightning speed.
It can be said that You Mei and Bai Hu chose such a perfect time to attack and kill. Just when the angel disciples were fighting against Ye Junlang, joining forces to attack at such a time could catch the angel disciples off guard.
If it were a strong person below the king level, the joint attack between You Mei and Bai Hu might still be effective, but facing such a powerful being as the Angel Disciple, he had already noticed such an attack in advance.
boom!
The Angel's Disciple knocked back Ye Junlang with another punch and coughed up blood, and then his figure suddenly spun around. This sudden rotation happened to avoid the bloody blade coming from You Mei's assassination.
Then, the angel disciple's right leg swept across Youmei's right arm. Youmei's right arm shook. Under the pull of that force, she swung her arm in the direction of the force, and the bloody blade in her hand also
Raise forward.
clang!
Just as the fox knife in the white fox's hand came to kill, it met Youmei's bloody blade that was raised forward.
The figure of the angel's disciple suddenly appeared in front of Youmei and Baihu. He struck out with both fists, hitting Youmei and Baihu respectively. His fists were powerful and contained a boundless killing intent.
Youmei and Baihu hurriedly crossed their arms to resist.
Bang! Bang!
With two loud bangs, the figures of Bai Hu and You Mei flew out, falling to the ground unable to move for a moment and a half.
The angel's disciples were full of murderous intent, and he stepped forward, ready to solve the two troubles of the white fox and the ghost first.
At this time, with a whoosh, Ye Junlang's figure rushed over and stood in front of Bai Hu and Youmei. He looked at the angel disciples with firm eyes, as if silently telling him that if he wanted to kill them, he had to first
Step over his body.
"Satan, it's time for this to end!"
The angel disciple shouted coldly, and he rushed towards Ye Junlang. A fist shadow appeared from the void, and he crushed Ye Junlang with an overwhelming momentum.
Ye Junlang stood up and fought. He kept throwing punches, but more often than not he was resisting. Under the crushing force of the Angel's disciples, his figure kept retreating.
Suddenly——
call!
The angel's disciple caught a flaw in Ye Junlang's body, swept his right leg across, and struck Ye Junlang's waist with a slash.
Ye Junlang's eyes darkened. He couldn't avoid this kick. He simply didn't block it. He turned sideways, charged up his right arm, and punched the angel's disciple from bottom to top.
Chest and abdomen.
Bang! Bang!
Ye Junlang was swept across by the angel's leg. At that moment, his body surface once again had a light yellow luster. He still flew out. When he fell to the ground, his eyes were black and he almost fainted.
After he died, his internal organs contracted and hurt violently. He was suffocated in a short period of time and found it difficult to breathe.
The Angel Disciple was also hit by Ye Junlang's punch, but he seemed to be fine. His own defense was very strong, and the strength that Ye Junlang could accumulate when he was seriously injured was greatly reduced.
"Can't you finally stand up?"
The angel disciple stared at Ye Junlang with squinted eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Junlang rested his right hand on the ground and covered his waist with his left hand. It was really difficult for him to stand up for a while. This leg caused him great trauma, and his whole body seemed to be loose.
"If I can't stand up, I'm going to kill you!"
The angel disciple opened his mouth and kept walking forward.