Chapter 159: Killing Two Super Martial Gods
Yang Chen also had some gambling elements in this. He disturbed the air around him to form a rotating hurricane. This was not difficult for him, and it was not a problem to maintain it for several hours. The difficulty was to be able to distort the attacks of the three super-powerful martial gods.
A sharp air wave like a torrent suddenly rushed towards Yang Chen, and the first wave of attack led by the super powerful martial god had arrived.
Yang Chen looked solemn as he stared at the sharp air waves that surged like a tsunami. The number of the waves was beyond his imagination!
The surging air waves covered Yang Chen's entire upper body and flew backwards, as if being hit by the waves. The speed of the spinning trident in his hand also slowed down significantly.
"What a strong air wave!" At this moment, Yang Chen's ears were surrounded by the subtle sound of sharp airflow cutting on the trident, as if every atom on it was suffering an unprecedented violent collision.
The tree suddenly became hot, and the feeling of holding it became uncomfortable.
His gaze met that of the super-powerful war god who was leading the group, and he saw a hint of mockery and contempt in the other's eyes.
"Nothing more than that, nothing more than that!" The super-powerful martial god in the lead sneered, waving his claws continuously. The dense gale formed an overwhelming net, which once again enveloped Yang Chen.
"Boss, it seems that your attack was blocked by him?" said the two super powerful martial gods beside him while watching.
The two of them didn't rush to take action now, otherwise Yang Chen would probably find it difficult to resist the siege of the three people even if he gritted his teeth.
"The genetic reagent injected into this guy doesn't awaken him to a strong power. I thought I could control him, but he seems to have other abilities, which may be his own innate talent. It's so rare that a top-notch warrior genius can emerge from such a remote territory! It's so rare that I want to crush him to death with my own hands!"
"He's just an idiot. He actually turned against our War Merchant Alliance. He's simply asking for humiliation!"
"Yeah, hahahaha, our War Merchant Alliance will eventually rule over all of humanity. Can this kid, with his limited abilities, stop the entire alliance? Hahaha!"
The two martial gods who were watching laughed out loud.
"Look, my second wave of attack is twice as powerful as the previous one, and he can't hold on any longer!" The leading super-powerful god of war said coldly, looking at the struggling Yang Chen with a smile.
The trident in his hand continued to wave, and the resulting gust of wind brought about the second wave of sharp blade attacks.
Yang Chen felt his hand sink, and his expression suddenly changed: "What a heavy blow! Every blade strikes with full force. The power of the blades flying all over the sky in one breath is extremely heavy!"
A dense storm of sharp blades swept over him, and Yang Chen felt as if his bones and muscles were about to break. His skin was red and swollen, and covered with cracks.
"Can't hold on any longer?!"
Yang Chen did not hesitate any longer. He pushed his right foot hard on the ground, and his body quickly hung in the air, flying backwards under the influence of the storm blade.
After escaping from the most dangerous center of the storm, Yang Chen's wounds were relieved and were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a flash, the wound healed.
"Storm, right? Blade, right? Watch this!"
Yang Chen raised the trident in his hand and threw it out with force in his usual way.
The trident left an afterimage in the air, so fast that a sonic boom barrier appeared intermittently.
But even so, the trident still trembled slightly in the air as it approached the blade storm.
Finally, like a swimming fish, it accurately stabbed the palm of the super-powerful martial god.
The opponent was busy swinging his sharp blade at an extremely fast speed, and his reaction was close to zero in this state. This time, Yang Chen's throw successfully pierced the opponent's palm.
More ketchup splattered on top.
"Don't waste it!" Seeing the ketchup stored in his prosthetic limb gushing out, the super martial god quickly opened his mouth to catch it.
Yang Chen was stunned by this scene: "This guy is really bloodthirsty!"
Yang Chen's previous throw also destroyed the super-powerful martial god's prosthetic limb. His blade storm attack suddenly stopped and could no longer pose a threat to Yang Chen.
The two super martial gods who were watching the show next to the super martial god immediately attacked Yang Chen together.
"Don't let him escape!" The super powerful martial god who was severely injured by Yang Chen said angrily.
The two martial gods, one on the left and one on the right, went around to the side and surrounded Yang Chen.
Yang Chen turned into an afterimage and rushed forward at a rapid speed, and in a flash he arrived in front of the seriously injured super martial god.
The latter had no idea that Yang Chen would choose him as a breakthrough point?
Is it because you were seriously injured that you think it's easy to deal with?
The super-powerful war god felt no pain at all, after all, it was only his prosthetic limb that was destroyed.
But Yang Chen reached out and grabbed the trident embedded in his prosthetic limb, trying to pull the weapon back into his hand.
How could the super powerful God of War let him succeed? Before he could raise his hand, he thrust out sharp blades from his five fingers and swung them towards Yang Chen.
Grasping one end of the trident handle and raising it, clang! Yang Chen used the end of the trident handle to block the attack.
A trembling sound came from the trident, indicating that the attack was quite powerful. If it was not blocked, it could easily cut Yang Chen into two.
There was a sharp sound like a blade scraping glass from the trident handle. Yang Chen's hand holding the trident handle immediately dodged and was almost cut by the sharp blade. At the same time, he quickly raised his right leg and hit the super martial god's abdomen with his knee.
The opponent's abdomen quickly caved in, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Before he could fight back, Yang Chen had already recaptured the trident handle, gripped it tightly with both hands, and twisted it.
The prosthetic limbs of the super-powerful martial god looked like a bamboo pole broken into countless bamboo fibers, or like noodles rolled up by a fork.
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