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The people behind God's Left Hand were startled when they heard his furious voice, and then they did not dare to hesitate. Under the long-accumulated majesty of God's Left Hand, they almost subconsciously clenched their weapons and rushed towards Ye Chen.
"Let me put an end to you, lowly man!"
The immortal swordsman Mishuro rushed forward first, his figure was erratic, the black sword in his hand was shining with a cold luster, he came flying, with an arrogant expression, swung the sword in his hand, and slashed down at Ye Chen.
call out!
The jet-black sword suddenly emitted thousands of sword lights, like a blooming black lotus, covering Ye Chen.
The moment the sword flashed, a sound of people sucking in gasps was heard all around.
"Dark Devil Strangling! This is the famous skill of the Immortal Swordsman Mishura!"
"It is said that this is a secret fighting technique from the ancient martial arts civilization!"
"It's amazing. Such wonderful sword moves. It makes me intoxicated..."
As the exclamation sounded, Ye Chen, who was enveloped by the black lotus sword light, slowly raised his head with cold eyes. He ignored the thousands of sword lights, clenched his fists, and struck towards the center of the black lotus!
Bang!
The sword light in the sky dissipated, and then there was a sound of metal breaking. The black sword in Mishuro's hand suddenly broke, and the blade fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, which echoed throughout the venue.
The people who were originally in amazement felt as if their throats were suddenly pinched, their eyeballs were bulging out, and they opened their mouths wide, staring at the broken black sword in disbelief!
The dark magic stranglehold that killed countless people in seconds was actually broken so easily?
To Ye Chen, this was not at all surprising. It was just a mid-level soldier-level combat secret skill. With his rich combat experience in his previous life and extensive knowledge, he could see the weak spot of this sword move at a glance, so he broke it with one punch. In addition, the hot boxing gloves in his hands were extremely tough, and combined with his powerful strength, it should be easy for him to break this black gold sword, right?
Bang!
As Mithril was filled with astonishment, Ye Chen's fist landed accurately on his chest. Suddenly, a flame appeared on the boxing gloves, and it spurted out with a hot breath, wrapping Mithril's whole body, burning him into a fire man, and sending him flying backwards and landing heavily on the ground!
All this happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone came to their senses, they saw the immortal swordsman Mishuro, screaming and rolling on the ground. But it didn't last long. The flames disappeared along with the screams. Mishuro disappeared and turned into ashes, leaving behind a charred mark and a broken sword handle.
The undead swordsman, who was always known for his powerful ability to save his life, is deader than dead!
The whole audience was in complete silence!
The sharp knife and the charming woman who were rushing over from behind were all shocked and stopped. Their pupils contracted as they looked at the relics on the ground in disbelief. The person who was still alive and kicking the moment before was dead without leaving any trace the next moment. Moreover, with the strength of the Undead Swordsman, he was killed instantly!
"Did I hit you too hard?" Ye Chen retracted his fist, took a look at the charred marks on the ground, and frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the power of the hot boxing gloves was so great that he accidentally triggered the fire source point attached to the gloves, causing 108 stars on the gloves to light up, triggering the secret technique of blood and fire!
Every time the Burning Fist is used, there is a certain chance of triggering this secret skill. It is extremely powerful and can burn things of level 5000. The most terrifying thing is that this blood and fire are highly sticky. Once they stick to something, they cannot be extinguished until the things they stick to are completely burned!
"This man used a sinister weapon! He actually spewed out flames and burned Mishuro to death!"
"How despicable and shameless..."
Behind Sharp Knife and the Enchanting Woman, more than twenty figures rushed up. They were of different sizes, both men and women. Some of them were very angry. These twenty people were the hundred-level strong men of the God's Left Hand Guild!
"There's something strange, this guy's strength cannot be underestimated!" Sharp Knife's harmless smile disappeared, and he became solemn. He clenched the short knife in his hand and looked at Ye Chen sternly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The Left Hand of God looked at the Undead Swordsman Mishuro who was killed in the blink of an eye. His pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but look up at the indifferent man in black. The anger in his eyes disappeared a little, and he thought to himself: "No matter if it was a sneak attack or the use of special weapons, this person was able to kill Mishuro. He must have a certain strength. I'm afraid that Xiaodao can't deal with him... Humph, no matter how powerful he is, can he withstand the bombardment of 100,000 people behind me?"
Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Chen with colder eyes, raised his palm, and said loudly: "Everyone listen to my order, use the A-level battle formation and attack!"
The 100,000 troops that had been parked at the back began to stir.
"To deal with such a few people, we actually have to use an A-level battle formation. Is that too exaggerated?"
"Stop talking nonsense and just do it."
"I guess the enemy is a little special, otherwise Boss Shen would never do anything unnecessary."
As the discussion began, everyone took action. The dark army was like a vast ocean. There were many orderly footsteps and the rustling of armor.
"kill!"
"All squadrons ready, missiles in position!"
The black crowd rushed over like a torrent, and the onlookers on both sides were frightened and retreated, not daring to get too close to avoid being involved in the dispute and being regarded as enemies by both sides.
Ye Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at the left hand of God that was surrounded by many level 100 warriors. He slowly took a step forward!
Bang!
The ground exploded, and the tortoise pattern extended far away. Ye Chen clenched his fist and rushed towards the left hand of God. Suddenly, a whistling sound came from the front, and a missile with a tail of fire swept over, locked onto Ye Chen, and shot down with a bang!
There was a flash of murderous intent in Ye Chen's eyes. He suddenly jumped up in the air, turned over and kicked the missile. He did not kick it at the enemy crowd, but threw it into the sky!
whoosh...boom!
The missile exploded in mid-air like a dazzling firework!
The whole audience was shocked and everyone was dumbfounded.
Ye Chenchong fell from mid-air, his two feet like tripods, landing heavily on the ground, cracking the bricks and soil. A faint black energy lingered around his body, as if shrouded in a magic mist. His eyes were cold, looking through the many people in front of him, directly at the left hand of the god, and said coldly: "Tell your men to stop, otherwise, kill them all!"
The cold voice was like a faint demonic wind, blowing on everyone's earlobe, making people shiver all over, feeling cold and without any sense of security.
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The left hand of God was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with strong anger, and he said angrily: "Come on, kill him, cut him into pieces!!"
Under his long-lasting majestic image, everyone rushed forward without hesitation, holding their weapons tightly.
"Die!" The cold word squeezed out from between Ye Chen's teeth. He raised his hand and pointed. A strong devouring force emerged and condensed into thousands of small swords. Following his fingertips, they rushed into the crowd!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
One after another, lives were lost under the black sword. Countless people were pierced through the center of their eyebrows, leaving a small red dot. When the black sword penetrated, it not only took away their lives, but also took away the vitality of their bodies, causing their entire bodies to wither and turn white.
"What is this!! Ah..."
"Have mercy, wu, I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore..."
The army rushing forward suddenly fell into chaos.
Toswasin swallowed his saliva and looked at those screaming people. He couldn't help but think of the battle for the ruins. On that hill, Ye Chen used these small black swords to kill countless warriors!
"He still has that round tower weapon. I wonder how powerful it will be if he uses it!" Toswasin was full of anticipation.
At this moment, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard in the sky, and seven or eight missiles shot over from behind the crowd and bombarded Ye Chen!
boom!!!
The ground in the entire battle zone began to shake violently. A small mushroom cloud rolled up and filled the air. A violent wind blew up dust on the ground all around, blowing everyone's hair.
God's Left Hand's eyes lit up as he looked at the huge mushroom cloud. He grinned in his heart, "See if you can survive this? You're lucky to die so easily without any torture!"
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the white mushroom cloud, like a mountain falling to the ground, and the ground in the entire battle zone was shaking slightly!
The people in the God's Left Hand Guild, who were originally smiling, froze in expression, stared at the mushroom cloud with wide eyes in shock. Could it be that after being hit by seven or eight missiles, they could still survive? Are they still human?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A heavy voice echoed throughout the venue, and the ground in the entire battle zone was shaking. Under the silent gaze of everyone, a figure slowly emerged from the white mist. Walking out of the white mist, the man with black hair and black clothes was Ye Chen!
Ye Chen raised his head, with two strong murderous auras in his eyes. He stared at the god's left hand, and walked towards him step by step under the stunned gaze of everyone!
Boom! Boom!
With every step he took, the ground in the entire battle zone trembled and shook with his footsteps.
“How is this possible!!” God’s Left Hand stared with eyes wide open in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. He actually managed to emerge intact from such a powerful attack!
The army that was originally preparing to charge also stopped, their hearts pounding, and cold sweat overflowed from the palms holding the weapons. Sharp Knife stood in front of the left hand of God, watching Ye Chen coming over, cold sweat on his forehead, wanting to attack, but afraid of the opponent's strength, wanting to retreat, the president was behind him, feeling a little anxious, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to know what he was thinking and gave him a cold look. When this look fell into the sharp eyes of Xiaodao, his heart contracted violently, as if it had stopped beating. He felt that his whole body had no temperature at all, as if he was in an ice cave, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
While his body was stiff, Ye Chen had already walked up to him, and then passed by him!
This powerful man who was so powerful in the Polish base city didn't even have the courage to take action! (To be continued)