Chapter 0922: Michael is furious

Of course he knew that Yang Yan cared about people, not this thing.

He just wanted to humiliate Yang Yan like this, but he also decided that Yang Yan had no other way!

The necklace cut through the air, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and finally came directly in front of Yang Yan, where he grabbed it fiercely.

After grasping the necklace in the palm of his hand, Yang Yan showed some signs of seizures.

However, he endured it in the end.

After a long time, he raised his head and said:

"This thing is enough to save you from dying once, and other functions don't exist!"

Manhattan hadn't spoken yet, and the battle on the other side had become white-hot.

"Drink!"

"Whew!"

Gongsun Ruyan and Zhuge Wushuang unreservedly attacked together, such a situation, in other words, ordinary people have already died thousands of times.

However, their opponent is the Beastmaster, and his defense is unusually strong.

And with the blessing of the angel legion behind him, he fought for a while.

It stands to reason that anyone in Zhuge Wushuang or Gongsun Ruyan has the power to fight against the Beastmaster.

But at this moment, the beast king has the blessing of the angel army behind him, and even if the two join forces for a while, they can't help him.

Seeing that only one Beastmaster could temporarily contain the two generals under Yang Yan, Dr. Manhattan nodded secretly at such a result.

From the very beginning, the Heavenly side, which was actually forced to fight, fell into disadvantage.

But now as a result, the Beastmaster was not defeated with a pair of two, and finally regained some face and courage for the Heavenly Legion.

Otherwise, in the long run, as morale becomes more and more low, the losing side will inevitably be themselves.

This is an outcome that Dr. Manhattan absolutely cannot tolerate.

Dr. Manhattan laughed, his gaze following Yang Yan.

Even Yang Yan didn't look at him.

"Emperor Yueyao, how are you thinking about it?"

Dr. Manhattan said with a sneer.

Yang Yan slowly withdrew his gaze from the battlefield, the corners of his mouth raised, and gradually outlined an evil smile.

He looked at Manhattan with burning eyes, and said word by word:

"I'm going to fight you. If you lose, let them go. ”

Hearing this, Manhattan was also stunned, and then immediately shook his head.

Are you kidding!

This is his strength, the last hole card.

How is it possible to let go!

Yang Yan actually knew that it was impossible.

He even knew that there must be some other conspiracy in Manhattan.

Perhaps, in the face of these conspiracies, he can only fight violence with violence, crush everything with his fists, and rescue them.

He had previously destroyed the spatial nodes of the hidden world at all costs, just to prevent the other party from daring to attack Ruyi and them.

He was going to tell these guys that if anything happened to them, he wouldn't mind using the whole world to bury them.

Yang Yan suddenly smiled lightly:

"Of course, it was a privilege to play against Dr. Manhattan. ”

As soon as Yang Yan's words fell, the battle between the Negative Long Sword and Hongchen and Michael's side was divided.

I saw that the long sword in the hand of the negative long sword was like a rainbow, opening and closing, and every move was attacked, which made Michael stumble and embarrassed.

And Hongchen is unpredictable, making moves on the side, making Michael, who has fallen into the disadvantage, unable to guard against it.

Such an attack of good and evil is as strong as Michael, who only lasted for a short time and was already defeated.

Even only he knew that his seemingly powerful defense was actually just struggling to defend in the hands of the two.

However, if you defend for a long time, you will lose, and only the strongest offense is the best defense.

Under the continuous pressure of the negative longsword, Michael was already weak.

At this moment, Hongchen relied on his old spicy experience to directly grasp Michael's insignificant flaw.

Rumble!

A heavy blow made this break bigger.

Without waiting for Michael, who was shocked to change color, reacted, the negative long sword roared softly, and the sword came out like a dragon, stabbing along this flaw.

The sword sliced through Michael's defenses with a furious aura, piercing his body.

Shout!

A golden blood flower suddenly sprinkled in the air, and the smell of blood suddenly rippled and filled the entire space.

Quiet –

Suddenly, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

Michael covered the wound on his chest, angrily burst back dozens of steps, and roared:

"Death! How dare you hurt me!"

Hongchen couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

This guy is actually so middle two......

The negative long sword that succeeded in one move smiled coldly, and stood in place with his own care.

He put his fingers together and held his sword to wipe the golden blood from the blade.

This is a silent, but naked provocation.

Michael was already furious, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was completely blown up.

"Hongchen, don't talk nonsense, you guy. Kill one first to pay off the interest!Otherwise, these guys will think we're muddy!"

The negative longsword glanced at Hongchen, who still wanted to say something, and reminded in a cold voice.

At this moment, he just wants to cut Michael under the sword and repay some interest first!

"You're looking for death!"

Listening to the two people on the other side who wanted to decide their own life and death lightly, Michael couldn't help it anymore.

Buzz –

With a slight tremor, circles of milky white holy light began to appear on his body.

In the next moment, the wound on Michael's chest of more than ten centimeters was quickly wrapped in this holy light, and it was healing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

In just a short period of effort, that wound has completely disappeared!

This powerful healing technique is where Michael's true strength lies!

Let's ask, with this kind of perverted self-healing means, as long as he can't kill him with one hit, who else can really kill him?

"Die!"

After the wound was fully healed, Michael's face was gloomy.

With the exit of a dead word, his body was full of gold for a while, and it was extremely dazzling.

The next moment, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared without knowing when, turning into a shining silver longbow!

Immediately after, a dazzling arrow of light appeared in his right hand.

"Humph!"

Hongchen snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Although he knew that the power of this bow and arrow must be extraordinary, he didn't seem to care, and even pointed his sword to the ground and put on a posture of battle.

In the face of Michael's rapidly expanding momentum, Hongchen's face was solemn.

The moment Michael let go of the arrow, he disappeared with great speed.

Arrows as hot as golden flames pierce the void, aiming for the red dust!

A rapid sense of crisis had risen in Hongchen's heart.

This is the accumulation of years of fighting, the prophetic sense of danger.

This blow is very strong!

It's so strong that Hongchen can't dodge!

The golden arrows follow you like a shadow, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Haha! You can't dodge! Die by my arrows!"

Michael's mad voice exploded like thunder in the air.

(End of chapter)