Although everyone has already had expectations for Lin Yang, isn’t it a bit too much for you to talk to the two strongest men like this?

As a result, the embarrassment on his face had not yet subsided, and Lin Yang also said to Pu Aman on the other side:

"Don't move the archer over there, as you will attract hatred later, and you can't stand it."

snort!

Pu'aman's face turned red.

But he still put down his bow and arrow angrily.

Although he was cruel, he was definitely not stupid. He could see that the only person who could compete with the blood corpse at the scene was the square shield in Lin Yang's hand at this moment.

"Everyone retreated!!"

Lin Yang began to command everyone this time.

The World Shang Alliance was naturally the first to obey orders. Huang Shang and Xue Tian had long been convinced of Lin Yang's ability and retreated.

The other teams hesitated for a moment and retreated.

The entire venue was left to Lin Yang and the blood corpse.

In about a few minutes, the blood corpse slowly moved and stood up straight.

Its surging blood energy emerged again, and it was obvious that the breathing had been adjusted.

Lin Yang stood opposite, holding a square giant shield in his hand. It was the high-level kingly weapon he recreated by consuming several fifth-level divine materials - [Dazuru Sun Shield]

The reborn Great Sun Shield no longer had the gloomy ghost energy of the day. The gloomy ghost head on it also turned into a red ray of sunshine. The entire weapon was completely renewed after Lin Yang's skillful craftsmanship and its power surged.

From the confrontation just now, we can see that this is the only weapon in the game that can withstand the terrifying evil energy of the blood corpse. Its strength is considered the most powerful even among the high-level kingly weapons.

Now, all hope seems to be placed on Lin Yang and this big shield.

The blood corpse moved.

Its body has infinite evil power, and its body rushes hard, and it is like thunder.

The blood corpse appeared in front of Lin Yang like teleportation, and a terrible palm shouted towards Lin Yang fiercely.

Bang.

Lin Yang raised his shield to block it.

A thunder exploded on the field, and then Lin Yang took more than ten steps back against the ground before he stabilized his body.

The first round.

Lin Yang blocked the opponent's attack, but it seemed that there was no power to counterattack.

The atmosphere at the scene was completely ignited. Under the leadership of Xue Tian, ​​the world's business alliance, most people began to cheer for Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang, come on! Come on!!"

And Mo Shang, the Yin of Wanyoumen, smiled coldly, as if he had seen through Lin Yang's shield.

Even if you can hold on for a while, you will not be able to change the fate of today's defeat.

"Kill me!!"

He and Yin Jiuyou drank coldly again, like a pot of blood, poured on the terrifying killing body of the blood corpse again.

roar!!

The blood corpse exploded and turned into a bloodthirsty demon king. Five bloody red nails more than a half meter long burst out from their palms, just like five steel knives growing on their palms. With a stroke in the air, several bloody blood-red ripples popped up.

The blood corpse rushed back.

The ground was once again stomped on by terrifying force.

People could no longer catch the limit speed of the blood corpse. They only felt that the next second, the monster had arrived in front of Lin Yang, and ten sharp claws began to attack frantically.

Dangdangdang.

The whole audience was filled with dense collision sounds.

A bloody storm seemed to blew around Lin Yang, destroying all life, and he was a rock in this storm. No matter how your claws attack was continuous, he always kept it airtight and had no flaws.

roar!

Blood corpses are born cruel, so there is no patience.

The ferocious object had already waved his claws to the point of being crazy. He even opened his mouth and bit it like a crazy beast, spraying out sticky blood all over the ground.

In such a battle, most people would be scared to death, but Lin Yang remained calm and stared at the stormy attack on the opposite side.

The battle situation is extremely dangerous.

Lin Yang was like walking a tightrope. If you were not careful, you would be attacked by the opponent crazy and break through the defense, which made everyone so nervous that they dared not blink.

Xiaoxiang, who was in the crowd, also clenched her fists tightly at this moment, and her beautiful big eyes revealed unprecedented concerns.

At this moment, the fire on her shoulder seemed to drag her chin and muttered:

"What's this guy doing? Why did you delay the rhythm of finishing all at once?"

kindness?

What a smart person, Xiaoxiang reacted immediately and looked at Huo'er incrediblely:

"Huo'er, do you think Lin Yang will win?"

"Tsk, it's not just about winning. If you want to win, you'll win a long time ago. I just don't know what Lin Xiaoyang is waiting for."

No way?

Xiaoxiang's eyes as bright as the sun and the moon blinked again and again.

She found that she had repeatedly raised her evaluation of Lin Yang, but she still underestimated Lin Yang.

This young man has the ability to end the battle immediately?

Then how strong is Lin Yang?

Others did not hear the conversation between Xiaoxiang and Huoer, and were worried about Lin Yang's situation.

The blood corpse had been attacking Lin Yang for several minutes. The situation was getting more and more dangerous. Lin Yang seemed to be almost unable to resist the opponent's increasingly fierce attack.

Finally, Lin Yang will lose his mistake after a long time of guarding. When facing the opponent's series of attacks, the shield blocked a little slower, revealing a flaw in the lower right rib.

Hehehe!

The blood corpse was not merciful, so it stretched out its left claw and grabbed Lin Yang's right rib.

Crash.

People heard a harsh metal friction.

Then everyone saw that Lin Yang's extremely hard silver king armor was easily penetrated by the blood corpse's nails like paper, and four sharp claws poked straight into Lin Yang's right shoulder and chest.

puff.

Blood was everywhere.

The whole place lamented.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The blood corpse and Lin Yang stood quietly in the field, and only the sound of Lin Yang's ticking blood dripping on the ground was heard.

No, no...

Is Lin Yang going to lose?

Everyone felt that the last hope had been shattered, and they even heard the sneer of Yin Mo Shang from the opposite side:

"Hmph, you're speaking arrogantly, but that's it! Ignorance ant, feel the feeling of being corroded by the poison of blood corpse."

His words have almost sentenced Lin Yang to death.

At the same time, the final fate of the remaining four forces was announced. Today, they will all be completely defeated at the feet of Wan Pyro.

But.

Just when Yin Mo Shang was sure to win and was about to kill Lin Yang and crush the whole audience, Yin Jiuyou, who had been controlling the blood corpse next to him, suddenly said:

"Shao, Shaotian? Why don't you move?"

kindness?

Yin Moshang didn't react for a while: "Senior Brother, what did you say?"

Yin Jiuyou looked even more shocked, and a look of panic appeared in his pale eyes for the first time: "I, I have lost control of Shaotian."

What!!!

Yin Moshang himself was half a human and half a ghost, but he was still shocked by these words and sweated all over.

What does it mean to lose control?

Isn’t the blood corpse connected with the controller? How could it be that it could lose control?

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense! The head of the sect said that this thing will never be lost! You can urge it again!!"
To be continued...