Chapter 422 The number one genius in the Eastern Wasteland returns!(2/3)
The moment Gu Han returns safely!
The dark ground.
It has long been stained with blood.
On the ground, there are broken limbs and broken arms, which is shocking!
at this time.
Whether it was Wu Han or Qi Jun, they all looked ferocious and resentful, and they had long lost the style of the young master and the sage.
A Yang Ying.
Almost one-third of them killed!
As for Chu Kuang.
At this moment, there were wounds all over the body, describing a embarrassed, and the patience and confidence in my heart were also completely wiped out.
Even though he was once a holy land.
But he still couldn't figure it out.
Yang Ying was obviously just an ordinary body, a kind of dirty constitution that could not be found in the crowd. Moreover, the elixirs he took had begun to weaken, but why are they still so strong?
Why?
Just the word "friend"?
Not far away.
Zhao Mengyou looked at Yang Ying, covered in blood, with a expressionless face and didn't know what she was thinking.
It's Di Feng.
I couldn't help but speak.
"He said, his name is Yang Ying?"
"yes."
A follower nodded.
"It seems to be this name."
“…”
Di Ben was silent for a moment.
"Fanti Yang Ying? I... remember him."
The follower was stunned.
"Shaogu Master, he is very strong now, but it's just because he took the pill, not..."
"Didn't you see it?"
Di Feng glanced at him.
"Since not long ago, the medicinal power of those elixirs has begun to weaken."
"ah?"
The follower was stunned.
"Then why is he still so strong?"
"perhaps……"
Di Feng sighed softly.
"It's because of faith."
Several monsters were confused.
Strong means strong.
Weak means weak.
What does it have to do with belief?
"so."
Di Feng seemed to know what they were thinking, and he was a little disdainful.
"That's why I can be the Lord of the Valley, and you can only be my followers."
“…”
Several demons looked at each other.
I thought to myself that you were able to become the Master of the Shao Valley because you are the descendant of the ancestor, and it has something to do with your beliefs?
“There are friends like this.”
Di Feng no longer paid attention to them and felt deeply moved.
"That human race with the surname Gu... is lucky in three lives!"
puff!
Another light sound.
However, it was a follower next to Chu Kuang. Yang Ying shot him into the waist. His domineering and violent spear intent exploded instantly. He was shot into two pieces by one shot!
Blood is falling.
The broken body fell down.
He was not dead for a moment and screamed in his mouth.
This scene.
Everyone was so shocked that they stopped the attack.
puff!
Yang Ying was ignorant and waved his gun, and a spear flashed across, instantly taking away the man's life!
Finished this.
He had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted and his body shook twice, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
Clam!
The spear was inserted into the ground again.
He held his body firmly and did not retreat with a single step!
"Come on... fight!"
The voice was hoarse to the extreme.
This sentence.
Almost shouted out by instinct.
Aside.
Murong Yan stared at his back, her eyes red, and she clenched her fists tightly, unable to say a word.
"Junior sister."
Shen Xuan was silent for a moment.
"Junior Brother Yang can't hold on anymore, next... it's our turn."
"I……"
Murong Yan's voice was like crying blood.
"You must kill all these gangsters!"
"continue!"
Seeing Yang Ying's condition at this time, Chu Kuang's cunning and deepness turned into irritability.
"Kill him!"
"He can't hold on!"
"Before Xuandan Pavilion disappear, you must kill him, and Gu..."
Half of the words.
Stop suddenly!
Even Wu Han and Qi Jun, who were about to take action again, dared not move!
The gate of Danta...
One more person!
Gu Han!
To be continued...