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Chapter 23 Xuanming Thunder Armor(1/2)

Lang Shan's sensing was extremely sharp. Before Gao Zhengyang's feet arrived, he felt a stinging pain under his crotch like a needle.

The intuition of a warrior is born before the attack arrives.

Especially the harsh bang made Lang Shan’s scalp even more numb.

The opponent's leg was so fierce and terrifying. The one kicked the most fragile place under the crotch.

Heavy armor protects Lang Shan's whole body, but only skirt armor protects him from the crotch, which can prevent the frontal slashing, but cannot prevent the vaginal legs coming from below.

Lang Shan realized that it was not good, but he was not good at dodging and leaping. The weight of heavy armor on his body was close to 200 kilograms, which greatly limited his reaction speed.

With a "bang", Gao Zhengyang kicked Lang Shan's lifeline, and his organs were shattered by the penetrating force on his legs.

Lang Shan's tall body suddenly froze and shook it. He opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow.

When Tiefeng saw the opportunity, he rushed up and wanted to get a bargain.

When a warrior or mage is killed, the condensed essence of energy will evaporate.

Because of the connection of breath, the murderer can absorb the essence of the scattered vitality.

If the killer has stronger power than the killed one, he will not be able to absorb the essence of the vitality.

Monsters that can condense their vitality will also benefit after being killed. And vice versa.

The wild world laws also destined that the strong will become stronger.

After all, Langshan is not dead yet. If he can make up for a knife, Tiefeng can also share some of the essence of energy.

When Gao Zhengyang took action just now, he didn't dare to get close. In order to obtain the essence of vitality, he was much more courageous. Moreover, why are Gao Zhengyang from the Tielin tribe? What else can he do to him?

Tiefeng has average ability, but he can think quickly.

When Gao Zhengyang saw Tiefeng rushing over, he knew that nothing was good. He was not familiar with the laws of the wild world, but he also vaguely guessed that the other party was here to pick peaches.

Just now, he had already snatched the Langshan Lengyan Sword. With a wave of his backhand, Langshan's head flew high from his neck.

Langshan's qi and blood were extremely strong, and the blood spurted out of his neck was sprinkled several feet away.

Tiefeng happened to come over, and although he tried his best to avoid it, he was still sprayed on his head.

"You," Tiefeng was furious and glared at Gao Zhengyang and wanted to lose his temper.

Gao Zhengyang had a smile on his face, but a faint cold light flashed in his dim eyes.

Tiefeng's heart skipped a beat. He forced himself to swallow the swear words that were about to the end of his mouth.

No matter how stupid Gao Shazi was before, he was like a demon possessed on the battlefield tonight, and he was a man who turned the wolf army upside down.

Who can be so arrogant like this? Who dares to be so arrogant?

From now on, he can no longer be regarded as a fool.

Tiefeng was also a little scheming. He realized that something was wrong and quickly adjusted his mindset and forced a smile on his face, "It's good to kill, it's good to kill."

Gao Zhengyang didn't say anything, and a heat flow suddenly surged into his body, and the intoxicating feeling that was as if he was slightly drunk appeared again.

The difference is that this feeling is far less intense than when he killed Lang Lie.

Gao Zhengyang is convinced that the stronger the person he kills, the stronger the power he gains. The two are proportional.

Moreover, with the same power, the effect will decrease next time. This means that if he wants to gain strength, he must constantly challenge the stronger ones.

Gao Zhengyang glanced at the location of the wizard, which was surrounded by wolf warriors and was airtight.

Obviously, it was impossible for him to sneak in with a strange body technique like he did last time.

Tieying also came over, looked at Gao Zhengyang with a complicated expression and said, "Old Sang, please come over."

Gao Zhengyang's demonic expression has already been called "please".

Gao Zhengyang nodded. To kill the wizard, Tielin's tribe also needs to cooperate. Tielin's tribe wants to expel the wolf clan, and he wants to kill the wizard. The goals of both sides are the same, and of course they must cooperate.

The power of a wizard cannot be speculated by common sense, and he still has some questions to ask clearly.

Mr. Sang has an important position and has several layers of human walls in front of him.

With this dense formation, even a powerful general like Langshan dare not rush forward.

Tieying led several people through the wall and arrived in front of Mr. Sang.

Among the group, Gao Zhengyang was the smallest. He was holding the Lengyan Sword, which was about the same height as him, and looked even more weird.

The old man standing in the middle was covered in white hair and holding an ebony stick. Without anyone introducing him, Gao Zhengyang knew that he was Mr. Sang.

Gao Zhengyang's eyes turned and looked at Yue Qingxue beside Sang Long.

The two of them had their eyes intersected, and the eyes in Yue Qingxue's deep blue bright eyes were complex and subtle.

Just at night, Yue Qingxue asked Mr. Sang to transfer Gao Zhengyang from the Iron Blood Army to the sacrificial hall.

Yue Qingxue felt that although Gao Zhengyang had recovered his mind, he was weak and strong. In places like the Iron Blood Army, he would be swallowed by someone with a belt and bones, and he didn't even know how he died.

Unexpectedly, when he saw Gao Zhengyang again, he was already a strong man on the battlefield. Even Mr. Sang should be polite and respectful, and not be willing to neglect.

This change was a bit too big. Yue Qingxue was extremely shocked and at the same time, she also felt relieved and happy about the growth of her old friend.

I was still worried about Gao Zhengyang's changes and worried about the situation tonight.

She is cold-hearted and has a lot of words in her heart, but she can't say it. She can only express all her emotions through her eyes.

What’s strange is that through the brief intersecting eyes, Gao Zhengyang understood the rich emotions in Yue Qingxue’s eyes.

Gao Zhengyang gave Yue Qingxue a comforting look, indicating that she should not be shocked and protect herself. When the situation is urgent, he will take her away.

Through the subtle changes in Yue Qingxue's eyes, Gao Zhengyang knew that Yue Qingxue understood what he meant.

This is a kind of tacit understanding that is understood and understandable.

In terms of psychological age, Gao Zhengyang is not a child.

But when he communicated with a girl with eyes and could understand each other's meaning accurately, Gao Zhengyang did not feel naive, but felt an indescribable joy.

In the wild world, everything is strange and everything is alienated.

It's like a person who goes to a foreign country, is not used to it and cannot even understand the language. Naturally, he won't like a foreign country.

When he suddenly meets someone who can communicate and get along very happily, he will naturally have more recognition of foreign countries.

Yue Qingxue's subtle tacit understanding like a confidant made Gao Zhengyang emotionally identify with this world.

The eye contact between Gao Zhengyang and Yue Qingxue was very short, and no one would care about this small detail.

Gao Zhengyang's eyes turned and finally fell on Old Sang. He had no impression of this old man, so he didn't want to talk first.

This posture is a bit rude. But no one will say anything when he is on Gao Zhengyang.

The world is so realistic. Without strength, no matter how humble and respectful it is, it will be looked down upon by people.

If you have strength, willfulness and pride, others should be respectful.

"high,"

Old Man Sang was so old that he didn't care. He spoke actively and immediately woke up.

When everyone was talking about it just now, they called Gao Fool. But it would be too rude to call Gao Fool in person.

Yue Qingxue whispered to remind her: "Gao Zhengyang."

Only then did Mr. Sang remember that he smiled gently, "Zhengyang, your father Gao Xiang and I are good friends. Your performance today is very similar to your father's glory back then."

Mr. Sang is not telling lies. Gao Xiang was the number one master of the Tielin Department at the time. He is generous and likes to make friends. No one in the tribe doesn’t know him.

However, Gao Xiang has been missing for a few years, and the favors he left behind have been used up by Gao Zhengyang's uncle, so no one will pay attention to Gao Zhengyang anymore.

Gao Zhengyang smiled and didn't get along. He had no feelings for Gao Xiang, so he naturally didn't care about Gao Xiang's friends.

What's more, these friends are very watery and only come out when they need him. How could he care?

"Zhengyang, your attitude is wrong..." Lin Yuan next to him appeared, and he taught a lesson for Gao Zhengyang's good looks: "Old Sang is your elder."

Gao Zhengyang frowned slightly. At this critical moment, the leaders of the Tielin tribe were still thinking about testing him, and they really didn't know how to live or die.

Pig teammates are even more pitiful than god-like enemies!

"Zhengyang's young hero is not polite. What do you say about this?"

Seeing that Gao Zhengyang looked wrong, Old Sang hurriedly raised his hand to stop Lin Yuan.

No matter what Gao Zhengyang looked like before, they must now be correct. They must not be too old just because the other party is young.

What's more, the other party clearly doesn't like this. He is just making things difficult for him to show off.

Mr. Sang is so experienced. Just after meeting him, he can see that Gao Zhengyang is tough and has his own opinions. He is definitely not something they can easily fiddle with.

Gao Zhengyang was not interested in talking nonsense, so he spoke straight to the point and said, "The situation is urgent, not the time to reminisce. The wizard opposite is strong. What can Mr. Sang do to deal with him?"

Old Sang nodded and said, "Wanyan Gu is a third-level wizard. He mastered more than ten kinds of totem techniques. He is very powerful. I am old and my spiritual sense is far inferior to him, so I am not his opponent."

Tie Feng, Lin Yuan and others next to him all turned pale. Even the calmest Tie Ying had a bad look.

Mr. Sang was defeated by Wanyan Gu half a year ago, but everyone still expects Mr. Sang to have any secret method to turn the tables.

No one expected that Mr. Sang would give in before he could fight.
To be continued...
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