Chapter 157: Dawn

Morning Radiant was killed in seconds?

Yi An and the three of them gasped, and their bodies couldn't help but move back.

"Oh, you seem to be afraid of me. Zhao Yang said casually.

If it weren't out of place, otherwise the three of Yi An would have to complain: "Ya! Aren't you talking nonsense? People of the same level as me in an instant, do you think I'm afraid?"

The more you wait, the more you fear!

The chubby middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore, revealing his pointed ears, two long sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth, and his hands turned into sharp claws.

"Vampire bats? No, it's supposed to be a meat bat. It's not right, the meat bat doesn't have such a strong attack power. ”

Ignoring Zhao Yang's self-questioning and self-answering, the middle-aged man waved his paws, as if he had become a flexible fat man.

Yi An and the sick woman also reacted. Yi An's jet-black hair was as pale as snow in an instant, the black lines of his body were connected like spider webs, and his eyes did not carry a trace of emotion, and he was cold.

The sick woman was prostrate on the ground, and the nine huge fox tails behind her kept dancing.

"Uh... What is that and the nine-tailed fox?" Zhao Yang obviously hadn't seen Yi An's appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head: "I really don't know where he found so many strange things. ”

The middle-aged man's claws were as fast as the wind, and although Zhao Yang tried his best to dodge, the windbreaker on his body was still cut a few times.

Zhao Yang dodged while also paying close attention to Yi An and the sick woman, only to find that Yi An had disappeared.

Zhao Yang immediately jumped high, and a red magic array appeared under his feet, and the whole person was floating in the air, his sharp eyes scanning down.

The space behind Zhao Yang surged, and a pale hand poured out of it, grabbing Zhao Yang's neck.

Zhao Yang's head was lightly sideways, and he quickly backhanded backhand, and Yi An disappeared again.

"Spatial hidden? Zhao Yang fell back to the ground.

He was greeted by nine huge fox tails, Zhao Yang quickly moved his body, and easily dodged the attack of the nine-tailed fox, only to see the nine fox tails stirring up bursts of dust on the ground.

A huge shadow shrouded Zhao Yang, and he didn't need to look at Zhao Yang to know that the fat man was coming, jumped over, turned around gorgeously, and smashed it with a fist in his right hand.

Bang!

The right fist smashed into the fat man accurately, but Zhao Yang's face changed slightly, and the whole person flew out upside down.

With a wave of his left hand, a magic array appeared behind him, slowing down the speed of his own upside down.

"Power rebound?" Zhao Yang looked at his right hand that was trembling slightly. "I just don't know, you can bounce off my ghost blade?"

A long black knife was held in Zhao Yang's hand and then straightened

Stabbed back, Yi An's figure flashed.

Sure enough!

When the fat man saw the ghost blade in Zhao Yang's hand, he showed a trace of timidity, and hesitated for a while.

"Hah!" Zhao Yang chuckled and ran towards the fat man.

The nine-tailed fox attacked again, wanting to stop Zhao Yang from rushing towards the fat man.

After dodging a few blows, the corners of Zhao Yang's mouth rose slightly, and he turned to kill the sick woman.

The sick woman's eyes showed a look of horror, obviously she didn't expect Zhao Yang to rush at her, so she hurriedly organized a defense. But unfortunately, the four fox tails were cut off by Zhao Yang, which was because Yi An appeared to block Zhao Yang.

The sickly woman's already morbidly pale little face turned even pale, and beads of sweat dripped down her slender eyebrows.

After several encounters, Yi An had several more wounds on his body and was forced to hide in the void again.

Zhao Yang glanced at the sick woman, and then killed the fat man, eh, don't get me wrong, it's not that he pities the jade, but the fat man jumped on top of his head again.

The ghost blade stabbed straight at the fat man, who had a panicked face, and then a wicked smile on his face.

Although the ghost blade stabbed at him, it did not bounce back, but it could not hurt him in the slightest.

The fat man suddenly laughed: "Haha! My body is not only able to bounce attacks, but it is also as hard as iron. A disguised attack that can deflect a blade!"

"I really don't know what you're proud of!" Zhao Yang shrugged his shoulders, his black trench coat fell off, revealing his strong and strong chest, and at the same time, he held the knife in his left hand instead, and his right hand clenched into a fist, the terrifying scar on his arm kept squirming with the muscles on his hand.

Zhao Yang's eyes were cold, like a wild wolf galloping in the wilderness, and he rushed towards the fat man at an extremely fast speed.

Boom!

The fat man still didn't move, and Zhao Yang was shocked back several steps.

"Haha! It's useless!" Seeing that Zhao Yang couldn't hurt himself, the fat man suddenly laughed, and his previous fear of Zhao Yang disappeared.

"Do you really think you're invincible?" Zhao Yang suddenly laughed.

"What do you mean?" The smile on Zhao Yang's face made the fat man feel ominous.

"The premise of the rebound is that you have to withstand that force first!"

Zhao Yang's right hand was surrounded by black evil qi, followed by three red magic arrays, as if he had put three rings on his arm.

Feeling the throbbing on Zhao Yang's fist, the fat man swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "No matter what the final result is, you will suffer the same damage as me!"

Without too much nonsense, Zhao Yang smashed a punch on the fat man's face, and before a few broken teeth flew out, they were swallowed by his mouth that was open because of the pain, and the pain was so painful that he was

bared his teeth, but Zhao Yang was no better, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

As soon as Zhao Yang raised his second punch, Yi An was instantly killed.

A fox tail wrapped around his body, pulling him away from the fat man's side.

They are grasshoppers on the same line, and if they are reduced, the rest of them will definitely not be much better.

The first light of dawn pierced the sky, and Zhao Yang looked up, his eyes full of appreciation, completely forgetting that he was still in a state of battle.

"The first rays of light in the morning are always a symbol of hope and a sign of life. It's just that not everyone will be able to see the sun tomorrow. The ghost blade trembled slightly, and it sank into Zhao Yang's right arm, Zhao Yang's whole body was full of evil energy, and his eyes were extremely black, like a demon god from the abyss of hell.

was glanced at by Zhao Yang, the sick woman fell into the abyss, her body trembled and took a small step back, and then she bit her lower lip tightly, and the nine fox tails sprinted towards Zhao Yang together.

"Fast Spike!"

The nine fox tails were cut off together, and there was a huge knife mark on the sick woman's chest, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out, and she fell down heavily, her eyes full of horror.

"Next!" Zhao Yang's cold words drifted around, and the temperature around him seemed to drop a little.

The fat man and Yi An looked at Zhao Yang in fear, and then seemed to remember something, and immediately fled from here in a frenzy.

Yi An escaped in the space, but the fat man looked more clumsy, directly hugged his legs with both hands, and began to roll and roll into the distance.

"In fact, in this world, many things are like sunshine between the fingers, warm and beautiful, but they can never be grasped. Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to catch the first ray of sunshine. "It's like your life, you think it's in your own hands, but it's not!"

Zhao Yang turned into a black shadow and quickly swept towards the rolling ball of meat.

"Uhh

The fat man spat blood, an arm pierced his chest, and he felt the life in his body pass like crazy.

Zhao Yang frowned and withdrew his trembling right hand, he didn't expect that he would be able to suffer a rebound like this.

Zhao Yang turned around, but he didn't find Yi An's figure, and the ghost blade reappeared in his hand.

Zhao Yang held the ghost blade high in his right hand, and the sunlight pierced the thin clouds and shone on the ghost blade, "When dawn comes, it is the time when the night retreats!" After speaking, he aimed in one direction, slashed violently, and the space shattered layer by layer, shaking out Yi An's figure.

At the moment, Yi'an is doing a freefall exercise.

Zhao Yang didn't look at it, he knew that under this blow, Yi An would definitely die.

Zhao Yang fell to the ground, patted the dust on the black windbreaker, put on the windbreaker again, and walked towards Lin Feng.