Chapter 858 Strong on the outside but weak on the inside
858 Strong on the outside but weak on the inside
The sound was like thunder, continuous.
The sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, cracking the ground into pits.
Sikong Yun and the armored youth fought continuously, and the speed was so fast that the naked eye could not see it.
In fact, the two of them disappeared, and only two groups of swords were seen fighting fiercely, fighting inextricably.
Wherever they passed, buildings were destroyed and walls were destroyed.
The overflowing sword energy was like cutting tofu, cutting all the walls made of steel into pieces.
And some warriors who couldn't dodge were directly minced into minced meat under the light of the sword, dripping with blood.
"Get out of the way!"
Everyone at the scene looked at their attack, and their expressions changed greatly, and they all stepped back to make room for them to fight.
boom!
Finally, along with a deafening muffled sound, a terrifying shock wave blew everyone within a 300-meter radius of the King's Platform away.
The speakers, flags, and many tools were also destroyed to pieces in an instant.
Sikong Yun and the armored young man separated and stood aside, panting.
The young man in armor was bleeding from all his orifices, panting, and his expression was in great pain, but he firmly clutched the sword in his hand, with fighting intent and murderous intent in his eyes.
On the other side, Sikong Yun was even more miserable. He was also bleeding from all his orifices, his face was pale, and his lips were even black and purple.
There were many scars on the body that were deep enough to show the bones, and they were dripping with blood.
It was obvious that he was poisoned and injured, and his strength was greatly reduced. Within a while, he was unable to kill the young man, but was even more seriously injured by him.
However, he still stood as tall as a mountain, majestic and majestic, staring coldly at the armored young man, his whole body filled with turbulent momentum.
Like mountains!
Like the sea!
Unfathomable!
It is precisely because of this that many people were intimidated by him and did not dare to step forward. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Haha, I thought you were so strong, but it turns out you also used secret techniques to survive until now."
The young man in armor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Sikong Yun coldly, and shouted: "Brothers. He used a secret method to temporarily suppress the poison in his body."
"However, at this time, he is already strong on the outside but capable on the inside. Don't be afraid. We all have artifacts given by the gods."
"Guaranteed to kill him!"
After saying that, he held the sword and walked towards Sikong Yun with murderous intent.
When the others heard this, they also showed joy and immediately walked towards Sikong Yun, surrounding Sikong Yun.
Sikong Yun also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I am indeed a strong person, but if I try my best, I can still kill all of you!"
"Haha, we have a divine weapon to protect our body, can you kill me?" The armored young man sneered.
Sikong Yun frowned immediately after hearing this.
The armor on this young man is indeed extraordinary. No matter how hard he attacks, it cannot be destroyed. It is well deserved to be called a divine weapon.
The weapons in other people's hands are also the same artifacts.
If all these people swarmed him, he would indeed fall.
After all, the armored young man was right. He had just used a secret method to suppress the poison in his body.
The battle with the armored young man just now really hurt his internal organs.
At this moment, he felt that the poison in his body was really uncontrollable.
If he really had a life-and-death battle with these people again, he would really die.
Thinking of this, Sikong Yun felt a little desperate.
"Oh, it turns out you are a bunch of losers who can only rely on others' strength. No wonder you are used as their spearmen!"
Just when Sikong Yun was desperate, Yang Jiutian's cold voice suddenly sounded.
As the sound came, a powerful and terrifying force hit the armored young man and everyone else directly.
Except for the young man in armor, the others were directly penetrated by this powerful force and dripping with blood before they could figure out what was going on.
They looked at the bloody hole in their bodies and looked behind them in disbelief.
In their sight, Yang Jiutian appeared behind the three of them at some point, looking at them with a look of disdain on his face.
"What a bunch of trash!" Yang Jiutian said coldly.
Behind Yang Jiutian, Gray and Locke were dead.
Those people looked at Yang Jiutian and fell to the ground.
They die with their eyes open!
"You are?"
Looking at Yang Jiutian in front of him, Sikong Yun had a puzzled look on his face, and he was more surprised in his heart.
Sikong Yun knew very well what his strength was, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't control the situation in the first place.
And the person who appeared in front of him, who looked about the same age as himself, actually defeated three people with just one move.
Although there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, even if the three opponents stand there and let themselves attack, there is no way for them to break the defense brought by the opponent's weapons.
"I'm from the Dark Night Legion."
Yang Jiutian's face showed a rare seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "If our king hadn't asked me to help you, just relying on the things you did to our king would have been enough for you to die here! "
Yang Jiutian's words made Sikong Yun's body tremble uncontrollably. When did he provoke the king of the Dark Night Legion?
You must know that after what happened before White Eagle Country, the Dark Night Legion has been designated by all forces in the world as an existence that cannot be easily provoked.
No matter how stubborn I am, I will never do anything hostile to the Dark Night Legion, let alone the King.
Yang Jiutian didn't give Sikong Yun any chance to think. He turned around and stared at the armored young man, and said with a smile: "It seems that the artifact on your body is very good, and it withstood my attack."
Just now he launched an indiscriminate attack and killed everyone else.
However, his attack hit the armor, and the armor was intact. However, the powerful force shook the young man in the armor and sent him flying away.
"Who are you?" The young man in armor stared at Yang Jiutian, his eyes solemn and fearful.
When Yang Jiutian attacked just now, he also defended, but was still hit by Yang Jiutian.
If it weren't for the armor protecting him, he might have died.
Yang Jiutian stared at him with a calm expression: "I just told Sikong Yun that I am from the Dark Night Legion."
When the armored young man heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you, Dark Night Legion, never participate in other countries' affairs? Now, why are you helping Dragon Kingdom?"
Yang Jiutian shook his head and said: "You are a dead person, why do you want to know so much?"
The young man in armor gritted his teeth and his eyes turned cold, "I have a divine weapon to protect my body. Do you think you can kill me?"