"Tianxiang Dragon Strike!"
Yang Ming's mouth had a cold look on his face, and the look in his eyes was as sharp as a knife. Then, without any intention of retreating, he clenched his fingers tightly, took a deep breath, and suddenly blasted out!
Just when the punch was fired, a pair of dragon wings appeared behind Yang Ming. The purple-gold thunder that hovered around him instantly wrapped around his arms, and bursts of dragon roars came out from the bright thunder light.
Angre's eyes narrowed slightly as he was struck by the bright lightning, and then he saw Yang Ming's fist seal wrapped in lightning, which was hit hard by the black lightning without any fancy. superior.
boom!
A deafening roar suddenly resounded at this moment, and then the two of them felt an indescribable terrifying wave, sweeping away at the point where the two attacks came into contact. Under the sweep of that wave, even Ange Li hurriedly mobilized the spiritual defense, but for a while, some people were still thrown off their backs, and they were quite embarrassed.
But at this time, Angri had no time to care about this. When he stabilized his body, he looked at the other party for the first time, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes. He could see that under the crazy impact of the black lightning, a thin figure wrapped in purple light was like a mountain peak, standing still despite being blown by the strong wind.
"break!"
Suddenly a low voice came from the thunder. The voice was not loud, but it had an irresistible meaning.
"Roar!"
The voice fell, and the sound of dragon roars filled with deep pressure suddenly resounded. Immediately, the thunder that circled around them quickly condensed together again, forming a spiral cone, and struck hard on the black lightning. .
Woo!
Such a terrifying impact immediately caused the black lightning to vibrate, and vaguely, there was a harsh hissing and friction sound coming from it. The spiral cone, with an extremely ferocious attitude, actually struck the bolt alive. Black lightning tore apart.
When the black lightning was torn apart, a black light shot out backwards, then turned into a fortune teller and flew out powerlessly. The light that originally filled its body became extremely dim at this moment.
When the weapon flew out upside down, deep shock and disbelief appeared in the eyes of Angeli, who was not far away. He hurriedly caught his weapon and found that it was full of cracks, a powerful look. The spirit soldier was almost useless. He couldn't accept it for a moment and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The thunder light converged, revealing Yang Ming with cold eyes. He looked at the somewhat dull Angri. It was a good opportunity to deal with the opponent before he could react. Yang Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and suddenly he suddenly appeared in front of the latter, and then slapped the latter's Tianling Gai hard with his palm.
"call out!"
Just when Yang Ming was about to kill him, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him. The former could only give up the attack on Angri and turned around to face the sneak attack from behind.
laugh!
Because Yang Ming reacted in time, the attack rubbed the skin on his back and dodged it without causing much damage. But Angri also woke up and quickly escaped from Yang Ming's side.
The killing move was blocked, but the coldness in Yang Ming's eyes became more intense. He glanced towards the direction of the attack, and saw a masked man appearing in Yang Ming's sight with his arms crossed. Looking in through the eye holes of the mask, you can see a pair of playful eyes staring at you.
"Who are you?" Yang Ming looked at the other person coldly and shouted.
Judging from the sneak attack just now, this person's purpose is not pure, at least he is not on Yang Ming's side. It is still unclear whether he is Angre's companion.
Yang Ming couldn't feel a breath from the other party, but he was sure that the other party was a living being, not a puppet. It should be the mask the other party wore, covering up his aura.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to remember that I am here to kill you." The masked man did not answer Yang Ming directly. He glanced at Angeli in the distance, and then walked slowly away Move to the side, ready to go.
Yang Ming noticed this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he knew the answer in his heart. This masked man should not be from Angri, otherwise he would not have no communication with him. Although the two sides are not on the same side, the situation of a tiger in front and a wolf in the back is also quite unfavorable for Yang Ming.
As for Angri, he didn't know the origin of this masked man, but judging from the fact that he saved him, it was very likely that he was Yang Ming's enemy. As the saying goes, the enemy of his enemy is his friend. Angre planned to cooperate with the opponent first and kill Yang Ming first.
Angre also slowly accumulated spiritual power, and the scene calmed down instantly, but behind this calmness was a violent offensive.
Yang Ming took a deep breath. He knew that he could not let these two people continue to accumulate strength, otherwise they would be more difficult to deal with, so he no longer remained silent and directly attacked Angri.
The reason why he chose Angri was that he already knew about Angri's situation. This new masked man covered up his whole body. He couldn't determine what his strength was, so he rushed over rashly. It is very likely that you will suffer a loss.
Second, after the duel just now, Angri was not in the best condition. More importantly, he had a trace of fear when facing Yang Ming, which was enough to affect the direction of the battle.
At the moment when Yang Ming attacked Angre, the masked man also took action. He gathered a row of ice picks and waved his hand. All these ice picks were shot at Yang Ming's back. Wherever the ice picks went, even the space left a faint trace. The traces are enough to illustrate its sharpness.
Angre was not idle either. A large amount of death energy appeared around his body, and finally condensed into a ball, wrapping him inside, resisting Yang Ming's attack and the puncture of the ice pick.
"asshole!"
Yang Ming felt the sharpness behind him, and after cursing in a low voice, Long Yi hurriedly slapped his body, and his forward body suddenly turned sideways to let go of the ice picks.
However, these ice picks seemed to have locked onto Yang Ming. They all bypassed Angri, turned a corner and then shot at Yang Ming. The latter had to stop and bear the damage.
"Bang bang bang..." Yang Ming's hands and feet were flying, and every time he punched, an ice pick would explode. Gradually, he also realized that the ice pick's attack power was not as powerful as he imagined.
"Is this masked man not strong?" Yang Ming looked at the masked man in confusion while resisting the ice pick, but did not see him, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.
"Oops!"
When Yang Ming shattered the last ice pick, he realized that the purpose of those ice picks was not to cause harm to him, but to slow him down. Now Yang Ming's whole body is covered with a layer of ice pick fragments, and his movement is greatly hindered.
The masked man appeared next to Angrich, and the latter also removed his defense and turned the death energy directly into a black flame spear, tearing the sky and blasting towards Yang Ming as fast as lightning.
Seeing this, Yang Ming could only forcefully calm down, and his whole body erupted with dazzling purple thunder, trying to break through the ice outside his body.
"Don't even think about it, Ice Cage!"
Of course, the masked man would not let go of this opportunity. He gave Yang Ming a firm squeeze with both hands, and the loose and melted ice fragments solidified again. Although he only lasted for a while, it was enough.
A second before the black flame spear came, Yang Ming broke free from the shackles of the ice. At this time, it was too late to resist the attack. He could only avoid the vital points with all his strength to reduce the damage to the body caused by the attack.
The black flame spear passed through the chest, burning a large empty hole in Yang Ming's chest. The latter did not stop at all and hurriedly left the place. When he stopped, the large hole in Yang Ming's chest had expanded in a circle, leaving only A trace of skin and flesh connects the upper and lower halves of the body.
Yang Ming suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, which was still burning with black flames. This was the energy left in his body by the black flame spear.
Normally, a spiritual warrior would need a lot of spiritual power and time to recover from such a serious injury. However, after Yang Ming cleared away the remaining black flame energy, the large hole in his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What a strong body!" Angre stared at Yang Ming's wounds. Although he didn't want to admit it, he exclaimed in surprise.
The eyes under the mask shrank for a while, and he was obviously shocked by Yang Ming's strong recovery power, but his goal was very clear, which was to kill Yang Ming, and he quickly said to Angre: "Let's do it together, don't wait any longer! "
Angre also woke up after being reminded by the masked man. A powerful black light erupted from his body, gradually forming a huge black demonic sword on his head, and the entire blade exuded a demonic aura.
"Hei Xie Jue Ming Knife!"
Angri waved his hand fiercely at Yang Ming, and the black demon knife was chopped off on the head. At the same time, the masked man also completed his attack, and a huge piece of ice, like a meteorite, also fell towards Yang Ming. And down.
"Jedi Frozen!"
Before the giant ice meteorite fell, the cold air emitted from it had already drastically dropped the temperature in this space. You can imagine what it would be like after the fall, when the cold air completely exploded.
Yang Ming looked at this scene with a gloomy expression, and then took a deep breath. It seemed that it was extremely difficult to complete this mission. Although he didn't know the identity of the masked man, it didn't affect his determination to kill Angre.
"Xiao Lianbao, I need your help." Yang Ming shouted in his heart. With his current strength, even if he uses the secret skill "Dragon Power", it will not improve much, but he still has a way to improve his strength.
"Yang Ming, are you sure you want to do this? Although your body is strong, you will not be able to bear the impact of a huge amount of blood energy all at once." Xiao Lianbao's worried voice sounded in Yang Ming's heart.
"Come on, there's no other way now."
Yang Ming had made up his mind. After seeing that the dissuasion was ineffective, Xiao Lianbao no longer persisted. He returned to the ice lotus sprouts above Yang Ming's Dantian and absorbed the surrounding spiritual power with all his strength.
Suddenly, Yang Ming felt a sense of emptiness in his body. As the spiritual power was absorbed, a huge stream of blood emerged from the ice lotus sprouts. This blood replaced the spiritual power and filled Yang Ming's body.
Yang Ming's body swelled up like a balloon. He endured the tearing pain caused by the expansion of his body and squeezed out a sentence from between his clenched teeth: "Burning Blood Art, start!"
