Text Text_Chapter 0836 Scrap Copper and Rotten Iron
0836
For a while, everyone such as Azazel, Asmantis, and Leviathan seemed to have thousands of boiling blood, burning in their chests, and they finally had a chance to vent their breath!
"Boss !!"
Leviathan howled loudly, and his burly body, which was more than two meters tall, knelt directly on the ground like a prostration.
The rough man with a bloody face was already flattening his mouth at this time, his face was distorted, and his mouth was "snorting", as if he was about to cry out, but he couldn't hold back it, and tears came out of his eyes......
Although they have been walking in the underground world for so many years, they are not afraid of death, but no one wants to die so aggrieved.
And for them, at this moment, in addition to joy, there is more touching!
The picture of this man appearing in front of them and standing up at a critical moment has not been seen for five or six years......
Countless thoughts of the past flashed in their minds and in front of their eyes.
Ye Fan's back, in their eyes, was like a giant, giving them a sense of security, but also giving them ambition and their fearless faith.
Sally Ye was dying, all supported by a belief until now, when she saw the figure of the man, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth......
Immediately, the woman closed her eyes and fell into a complete coma.
At this time, Ye Fan stood there, but he didn't have any words.
His eyes looked around, at the devastated market town, at the tragic deaths, at the wounded and fallen to the ground.
In his ears, there was the call of Leviathan and others behind him, and in front of him, there was a blood-soaked corpse......
When Ye Fan saw Mammon lying on the ground without any movement, Ye Fan's gaze paused, and his pupils contracted.
And when Ye Fan saw Sally Ye, who had passed out in the corner of the wall, and saw the woman's broken arm wound...... Ye Fan's body trembled!
Ye Fan took a deep breath, and a terrifying aura of violence and slaughter on his body rushed out like a flood bursting its banks!
Standing alone, it was like a huge demonic shadow enveloping the entire market town.
This is a kind of murderous aura that dominates the world only after killing an unknown number of people and getting touched by an unknown amount of blood.
In the past few years, Ye Fan has gradually lost his breath and forgotten the bloodthirsty years of the battlefield.
But now, he found that he couldn't control it!
Exactly, he doesn't want to control anymore!
The martial artists of the Holy Knights and the Old Dominators felt this momentum on Ye Fan's body, and their faces turned pale one by one.
They were all masters of the underground world, and the worst ones also had the Innate Great Perfection, but they suddenly found that even standing within a radius of 100 meters, they felt a huge pressure!
Obviously, the other party only came to Ye Fan alone, but this one person seems to be victorious!!
Sylvia was the calmest, and when she realized that the situation was not good, she quickly rushed to the unconscious Sallyye!
As long as you catch Sallyet, you have a hostage!
However, she had only run a few steps when she saw Ye Fan's soaring speed, with an afterimage, and she had already teleported to Sally Ye's side!
Sylvia and everyone present shuddered!
What kind of perverted speed is this!?How can a person have such a powerful explosive power with his body!?
Even if Michael used his bare wings to accelerate just now, he wasn't so fast!
He...... Is it getting stronger again!?
Sylvia obviously felt that Ye Fan was even more terrifying than the last time they met!
Lucifer...... Your people are all gone, and now you are left as a bare-pole commander, you can't fight us!" Sylvia sneered calmly to embolden herself and appease her subordinates.
Ye Fan didn't seem to hear at all, he squatted down, one hand trembled slightly, and gently tried Sally Ye's snort.
While confirming that the woman's life was not in danger, Ye Fan's eyes were already red.
"Good chance!"
Seeing Ye Fan's back to them, Michael suddenly flapped his wings behind his back, turned into a white rainbow, and stabbed Ye Fan in the back of the heart with a sword!
"Boss, be careful!!" Asmontis and the others exclaimed.
Ye Fan didn't turn around, he grabbed back with his left hand, and brazenly grabbed Michael's Sword of Oath with his bare hands!!
"What!?"
Michael was dumbfounded, he never imagined that Ye Fan would be "arrogant" enough to dare to take the sword with his bare hands!?
However, Michael's sword couldn't be pierced!
Ye Fan turned his head slowly, and with a pair of eyes like abyssal demons, he looked at Michael coldly.
A fine cold sweat flowed from Michael's forehead, and he actually saw a trace of beating golden flames from Ye Fan's eyes, he thought it was an illusion, but it was clearly true!
A terrifying and terrifying coercion made Michael have an instinctive fear!!
"Ah!!" Michael was a legendary powerhouse after all, and he quickly adjusted his mentality, shouted violently, and urged his aura, wanting to pull out his sword and continue to fight.
However, no matter how hard Michael tried, Ye Fan's hand seemed to be made of steel and iron, firmly grasping his sword!
Seeing that, a trace of blood began to flow down Ye Fan's hand, but Ye Fan didn't seem to be in pain at all, just staring at Michael.
Michael realized that he couldn't draw his sword, his strength was too far behind Ye Fan, and Ye Fan's flesh and blood was unimaginably tough.
Lucifer...... Do you think I can't do anything if I grab my sword!?"
A cloud of holy light erupted from Michael's body, "Thunder Light Slash!!"
On the Sword of Oath, a flash of lightning appeared!
thought that in this way, Ye Fan would definitely be hit hard, but as expected, Ye Fan raised his sword violently in advance!
Michael's body was thrown out one hundred and eighty degrees by Ye Fan along with the sword!
Michael felt a shock in his body, his bones hurt when he fell to the ground, he pushed himself on the ground with one hand, and turned around to continue to attack with his sword, but found that Ye Fan was already standing in front of him!?
"Bang!!"
Ye Fan punched Michael his breastplate!
The silver-colored breastplate was stunned and punched into a twisted deep depression, almost pierced!
Michael's body flew straight upside down, drawing a parabola!
In mid-air, Michael's light wings spread, trying to stabilize his figure, but he saw Ye Fan chasing after him again!
Ye Fan didn't intend to let Michael go to the ground at all, nor did he intend to let him stand firm, just in mid-air, he had already swung his fist as fast as lightning, and his legs and feet were also like a storm, and he beckoned towards Michael!
All they could hear was a dense thunderbolt of metal, and Michael's body remained in mid-air for several seconds without falling.
When Michael was knocked away by a fist again, the divine armor on his body was as broken as scrap copper and rotten iron!
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)