Chapter 117
Faced with the invitation of the suspected flesh and blood lord Acles clone in front of her, Yang Yingying did not hesitate at all and refused on the spot.
"I'm sorry!"
"I haven't thought of a dog leg for the evil god yet. Hearing
this, the blood-haired young man's face suddenly became gloomy.
The blood-haired young man took the first step towards the pool of flesh and blood, leaving muddy blood-colored footprints under his feet, and the flesh and blood left behind him poured into his body like fallen leaves returning to their roots.
With every step the blood-haired young man took, the momentum on his body rose a point, and he opened his eyes like a blood-colored dragon, releasing a terrifying coercion.
"Whew!"
the invisible pressure blew a gust of wind and dust on the ground.
Obviously, the blood-haired young man in front of him looked harmless to humans and animals, but when they watched the other party approaching step by step, Yang Guofu and the others were in a trance in front of them, as if they saw a humanoid tyrannosaurus approaching with boundless killing intent.
Once the other party is allowed to come to the high ground, what awaits them will be death!
Yang Guofu's eyes were cold.
Under his command, the remnants of the dragon's tooth soldiers formed a formation, relying on the condescending superiority of the high ground, each holding a machine gun in his hand, and a full magazine on his shoulder, the moment the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the blood-haired youth, he immediately pulled the trigger.
"Da Da!"
"Da ......"
The muzzle of the gun fired, and the bullets rained down.
The rain-like rain of bullets falling one after another was enough to make anyone fearful!
However,
the blood-haired young man in front of him had no joy or sadness on his face, and he still slowly moved forward with understatement.
When the bullet was about to come in front of him, the blood-haired young man raised his right hand in a good time, and his five fingers were spread into palms.
The next moment.
The palm of the hand turned into a phantom, which made people dazzled for a while, and they couldn't see the other party's movements clearly.
It was only
when the other party's palm stopped moving, that everyone suddenly found in horror that the blood-haired young man was holding a pile of bullets in his hand.
As soon as the blood-haired young man let go, the bullets fell with a "clatter" and fell all over the ground.
"Stupid humans!"
"With your narrow brain capacity, you can't imagine what level of my strength has reached!" The
blood-haired young man spoke with mocking power.
Everyone turned pale, but they couldn't find an angle to refute.
After all,
the other party is an existence that stubbornly blocks the machine-gun bullets with a fleshy palm! In
the face of such a terrible opponent, how can we break the situation?
Finding that everyone's morale is sluggish, Yang Guofu gritted his teeth fiercely and continued to order the dragon tooth soldiers to continue attacking.
"There is no perfect person in the world, and naturally there is no invincible existence.
"The other party is definitely not an invincible existence, it's just that he is too strong, and we won't find each other's flaws and weaknesses for a while!"
But then, the blood-haired young man seemed to realize that blocking bullets was a boring thing to do, and simply let the bullets fall on him.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......"
The bullet touched the soft flesh and blood, and it made a series of crisp and audible sounds as if it had landed on a thick steel plate.
Not to mention causing any damage to the blood-haired youth, he couldn't even leave a white mark on him!
"It's really boring!" After
seeing Yang Guofu and the others' weak counterattack, the blood-haired youth fell his eyes behind them.
There, the black dragon was crawling on the ground, and with a thunderous snort, the black dragon's size continued to grow in size.
"This greedy black dragon is your dependence, right?"
"It's a pity, he will die at my hands today!"
When he said this, the blood-haired young man's expression changed, and a fierce aura suddenly permeated out.
There are many grievances between the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Aclis and Yang Ming.
Of course,
these grievances were all brought to the door by Yang Ming on his own initiative.
After all, who can give up a cow that is constantly producing divine power?
Now, the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Aclis, has descended this flesh and blood clone through a secret method, and it is obvious that the Lord of Bitterness has come to visit and wants to get back the principal and interest in one go!
The blood-haired young man's knees bent slightly, his center of gravity suddenly sank, and his feet kicked hard, and a hole directly exploded on the ground.
As if a pressed spring was released, a strong force pushed the blood-haired young man forward at a rapid pace, killing the high ground with lightning speed.
Seeing this, Yang Yingying's eyes froze, her teeth bit her lower lip, and she secretly said in her heart:
"Now, here, the only person who can stop the blood-haired young man is me!"
"Even if I fight for this life, I must not let him hurt my eldest brother's cold hair!"
As soon as she thought of this, Yang Yingying performed a ghost step, and the whole person disappeared and entered a stealth state.
While stealthy, the Shadow Assassin's speed increases, and he is able to disappear from sight.
It's just that
this little trick of the Shadow Assassin can't hide the blood-haired youth at all.
The blood-haired young man suddenly raised his right hand, and in a flash of lightning, he grabbed it towards his right side.
Yang Yingying's heart jumped, knowing that her whereabouts were exposed.
The other party's speed was too fast, and she didn't have time to dodge, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.
As a Shadow Assassin, she should have retreated, and that was what made an Assassin.
But when there was no way out, Yang Yingying did not lack the courage to die together!
The blood-colored dagger in her hand flashed with a sharp cold light, like the fangs of a vicious dog ferociously gnawing at the fleshy palm of the blood-haired youth.
"Ding!" The
moment the blood-colored dagger touched the palm of the flesh, it made a crisp and audible sound as if it were touching a tough reef.
Yang Yingying felt a powerful force transmitted from the tip of the dagger, the tiger's mouth cracked in an instant, and her palm became numb, and she was unable to hold the blood-colored dagger in her hand anymore, allowing it to fall to the ground.
Followed by.
The fleshy palm continued to expand in Yang Yingying's field of vision, and her five fingers became like eagle claws, clasping her face tightly.
The blood-haired young man obviously didn't mean to pity the jade, and suddenly lifted Yang Yingying's entire body with force.
Then,
he smashed Yang Yingying's entire head to the ground hard!
Once he really succeeded, Yang Yingying's head would instantly turn into a puddle of flesh!
Yang Yingying knew that the situation was not good, and immediately activated her skills, preparing to disperse into many bat clones to escape.
However,
when Yang Yingying activated the skill, she suddenly found that the skill could not work!
At this moment, the
blood-haired young man's slightly ridiculous and joking voice suddenly came into her ears.
"Surprised, surprised?".