Chapter 4897 Ten times
"Failed so quickly?"
Murong Song's eyes widened on the roof, and he seemed to be having trouble accepting it.
"Chairman, once Mr. Lin is defeated, we will now have to face the prison alone!"
Deng Mao looked regretful and sighed helplessly.
"I didn't expect this person to be such a loser! He fell down so quickly! Humph, I originally thought he could hold on for a while, but now it seems I was overly worried!"
Murong Song was a little angry.
Deng Mao was speechless for a while.
How long has it been, and Murong Song still says such things?
If the Prison Suppressing Martial God kills Lin Yang, there will only be one target left, which is the Bounty Building.
The troops are approaching the city and the capital is under attack!
"Protect Mr. Lin!"
Grandma Xue Dao couldn't stand it any longer. She let out an angry roar and rushed out of the building with the people from the Xue Dao family.
"ridiculous!"
Xiaotian Martial God's eyes flashed, and he approached the Blood Knife Grandma in a blink of an eye. He raised his arms, and with a terrifying aura, he crashed directly into these people from the Blood Knife Family.
"ah!"
The people of the Blood Knife family were unable to withstand the attack of Xiaotian Martial God. They were all shaken and fell to the ground one after another. Only the Grandma of the Blood Knife family could still take the attack. ωωw..net
But even she couldn't last long.
After all, she was only a quasi-Martial God, and she had just recovered, and her condition was very bad. She could not have the slightest advantage against the Xiaotian Martial God.
"A bunch of losers, how dare you provoke the prison master?"
Xiaotian Martial God said expressionlessly: "Kneel down, everyone, and wait for Master Zhenjian to take action. Otherwise, I will destroy your bones!"
The people of the Blood Knife Family were trembling and at a loss.
Grandma Xue Dao had a ferocious face, staring at Xiao Tian, still wanting to fight again.
But at this moment, a hoarse voice came.
"Grandma, you and your tribe don't have to mess around...I don't need you to worry!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, Xiaotian Martial God and Blood Knife Grandma looked towards the source of the sound fiercely.
"Um?"
The Prison Suppressing Martial God also frowned and looked at the source of the sound.
However, he discovered that the sound came from Lin Yang.
At this moment, Lin Yang had slowly stood up.
The scars on his body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just seven or eight seconds, Lin Yang's body was already intact.
Seeing this, the Prison Suppressing Martial God shook his head and waved away with one hand.
Boom!
The terrifying stone chain struck again.
Lin Yang once again held his sword in front of him to resist the incoming stone chain.
Bang!
The Peerless Evil Sword was bounced away again, and Lin Yang was blown away again just like before. His skin and flesh were still torn and his bones were broken.
However, Lin Yang stood up again not long after lying on the ground this time, and his body's recovery speed was still astonishing.
Everyone was stunned.
"Oh? It's interesting. I want to see how much ascension power you have to repair your body!"
The Prison Suppressing Martial God shook his head and chuckled, looking at Lin Yang jokingly, and kept driving the stone chain towards Lin Yang.
In the underground dragon vein, many people have the ability to repair the body in an instant, at least among the Martial Gods, it is easy to pick up.
But everyone knows that the price of this method is a large consumption of the power of ascension.
To put it bluntly, this is just forcibly activating the power of ascension to double one's own regeneration ability in order to achieve the effect of repair.
In other words, if an ordinary Martial God does this three or four times, he will die of exhaustion.
Therefore, the Prison Suppressing Martial God was not worried at all.
"See how many times your limit is!"
"three times?"
"Four times?"
"Or five times?"
The Prison Suppressing Martial God smiled lightly and continued to wave the stone chain.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang…
The stone chain kept hitting Lin Yang.
Lin Yang also kept falling to the ground and getting seriously injured, but he also kept getting up.
At first, the Prison Suppressing Martial God was a little careless.
But gradually, the Prison Suppressing Martial God felt something was wrong...
"Six times?"
"Seven times?"
"Eight times?"
"Nine times?"
"The... tenth time?"
Chapter completed!