Chapter 1389: Emperor-level powerhouse
Emperor-level powerhouse!
When the voice of the dragon girl sounded, Ye Junlang couldn't help but gasp, and the three emperor-level powerhouses came together?
Ye Junlang's eyes sank suddenly, and there was no fear on his face, on the contrary, there was a strong battle intent in his eyes.
"White Fox, Phantom, Mingyue, you immediately go and unite all our fighters, as for the enemy soldiers, you can kill as many as you can, and the enemy soldiers who flee will not be chased and killed. Gather our warriors and retreat to Doomsday City, quick!"
Ye Junlang roared in a low tone.
"What about you?" asked the White Fox.
"I'll meet them!" Ye Junlang spoke, and he said in a deep voice, "In this battle, I am the main general and the leader." Behind me, there are hundreds of warriors, even if the emperor-level powerhouse comes, I can't withdraw! As soon as I withdraw, the hundreds of warriors behind me can't be withdrawn! You guys do as I say, and you will quickly enter the city as soon as the dragon girl comes!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Junlang's whole person had already rushed forward!
Behind him, the nine qi and blood completely rose to the sky, shaking the sky, endlessly, and the qi and blood dragon in the middle seemed to be about to come back to life, turning into a blood dragon and looking down on the common people in this heaven and earth.
Ye Junlang mobilized all his potential, and the power of the extremely powerful human dragon surged from his own power secret realm, penetrating his whole body, causing all the muscles in his body to rise.
Under the operation of the Holy Dragon Technique, there were wisps of Holy Dragon Qi in his body, which were growing out, strengthening his physique and qi and blood.
It can be said that at this moment, Ye Junlang has adjusted his strongest state.
Emperor-level powerhouse?
So what!
If you want to kill the hundreds of brothers behind me, you have to pass me first!
Ye Junlang's fighting intent was burning, the blood in his body was boiling, in the face of the emperor-level powerhouse, he knew that he was invincible, and there would be no chance of victory, but he would never retreat, and he would never be the first to withdraw!
He needs to be the first to step forward, not only because he is the leader, but also for the hundreds of rebel warriors of Doom City behind him!
"Satan, take your life!"
Ahead, a figure rushed the fastest, which could be called a galloping wind, accompanied by a coercive momentum that shook the heavens and the earth, sweeping forward like a sea tide.
The figure was clad in a black robe, which had the image of the Night Throne outlined in dark gold threads.
This motif is extremely famous in the Dark World, and symbolizes the entire Dark Night Organization.
However, there is only one person in the entire Night Order who can wear the robes of the Dark Night Throne pattern with dark gold threads outlining the complete pattern of the Night Throne - the Night King!
The swift figure was none other than the Night King, and his speed was faster than the other two, but because of the boundless anger that had accumulated in his chest, he rushed forward at full speed and rushed towards the battlefield.
When he saw Ye Junlang coming up, the Night King immediately sensed Ye Junlang's breath and recognized that this was Satan.
Rumble!
The Night Monarch suddenly punched, and the emperor-level power contained in the fist surged like a sea tide, and the real emperor-level coercion that diffused from his body was even more ruthlessly crushed towards Ye Junlang.
The gravitational potential field evolved by Ye Junlang was crumbling under the pressure of this real emperor-level coercion, and it was no longer possible to maintain the rudiments of the gravitational potential field.
The Night King's fist, which can be called the heavens and the earth cracking, also came to kill, wrapped in the terrifying and monstrous emperor-level power, and a punch came out, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.
"I have a punch to suppress the Heavenly Demon!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily, facing the punch of the Night King, he was fearless, but instead evolved his own fist and attacked him.
Thundered!
The void shook, roaring,
When Ye Junlang evolved the fist intent of this punch, the entire void seemed to be collapsed, and a magnificent fist intent that penetrated the sky and the earth manifested out, and the Jiuyang qi and blood rose to the sky, reflecting each other, invisibly as if the phantom of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor, with the supreme power of the Zhenwu Emperor to eliminate the demons.
Although it is only a punch, it contains most of the mystical essence in the magic trick of Zhenwu Town, making the fist power of this punch that comes out of the attack is similar to that of Zhenwu in the world, suppressing the heavenly demons!
Bang!
The terrifying sound of fist bombardment resounded in the air, and the surrounding void was filled with emperor-level power, producing powerful fluctuations that swept in all directions.
When the fists of the two fell, suddenly, they saw a figure retreating rapidly.
This figure is Ye Junlang, even if he adjusts the state of his whole body to the peak realm, it is still difficult to resist the power of the emperor-level powerhouse.
His fist was broken, and the emperor-level power from the Night King's fist slammed into his body, causing layers of pale golden brilliance on his body, and the Donkey Kong Realm body was self-protecting, carrying the impact of the emperor-level power one by one.
Ye Junlang retreated five or six meters away, he slammed his fist on the ground, and then stopped his backward figure, he raised his face, and looked directly at the Night King in front of him, and there was a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.
"Huh?"
The Night King frowned, and saw that Ye Junlang stood up again as if he was nothing.
The Night King couldn't believe his eyes, the punch he made just now was definitely unsparing, basically bursting out his own emperor-level power, the purpose was to kill Ye Junlang in one fell swoop.
It can be said that under the punch just now, let alone a powerhouse in the king-level realm, even if it is a half-step emperor-level powerhouse, he will be seriously injured if he does not die under the bombardment of that punch.
But what did he see?
Ye Junlang only had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he stood up again, his own breath and qi and blood were not weakened much.
This shows that although Ye Junlang was injured, the severity of the injury was far beyond his expectations.
Besides, the Night Monarch sensed that Ye Junlang's strength was just a secret realm eightfold realm, and he hadn't even reached the peak of the king level, and he was definitely crushing an opponent at this level of strength.
Why did the punch just now fail to kill Ye Junlang?
The Night King's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that Ye Junlang had a little bit of pale golden light diffusing from his body at first, and then those pale golden rays gradually seeped into his body and disappeared.
"Satan, you really surprised me. But that's the end of the accident! Tonight, I'm going to break you to pieces!"
The Night King stared at Ye Junlang and said word by word.
Ye Junlang didn't respond to the Night King, the gaze in his eyes suddenly looked towards the direction behind the Night King.
Behind the Night King, there were originally two figures that were also filled with emperor-level coercion rushing over, but now, somehow, these two figures stopped suddenly.
I saw that in the thick darkness ahead, there was a sudden sound of dull footsteps.
Bang! Bang!
Each step fell, as if stepping directly on the atrium of a person's heart, more like a drum thumping, and the whole ground seemed to tremble lightly with the sound of footsteps.
In the thick darkness, a terrifying and boundless demonic aura suddenly surged, as if a demon was about to appear out of thin air.
As the footsteps approached, it became clearer and clearer, and suddenly I saw that in the thick night, a burly figure in black armor appeared.
He walked step by step, his body was full of demonic energy, and he had a majestic momentum, and he was in front of the two figures that exuded emperor-level coercion.
The black-armored big man is just one person, but he is in the rung, two emperor-level powerhouses!