Chapter 1669: The Poisonous Corpse Appears
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Yang Hao watched the metal gate knife suddenly begin to fall slowly downward, and his heart sank suddenly, although he knew that this must be a trap, but Natasha was in front of him, Yang Hao naturally couldn't watch Natasha being cut by the gate knife.
Yang Hao rushed over without any hesitation, but when he approached, he still carefully checked the ground to see if there were any traps.
The ground is very solid, and it doesn't seem that there is any mechanism, Yang Hao stood directly next to the gate knife, looked at Natasha, who was ambushed all over his body like a metal shell, and waved the Drifting Snow Sword in his hand without hesitation.
The Drifting Snow Sword slashed at the metal shell, bursting out with a cloud of sparks, and the metal shell was also cut out of a hole one or two centimeters deep.
Yang Hao was taken aback, what kind of metal is this, so hard?
With Yang Hao's current strength, coupled with the sharpness of the Drifting Snow Sword, even steel can't stop Yang Hao's sword, but the metal in front of him is completely blocked!
Although the Drifting Snow Sword had caused damage to the metal, the two-centimeter-deep opening was negligible compared to the thickness of the cover.
Obviously, the other party knew that Yang Hao had a very strong strength, and he had already made sufficient preparations.
Yang Hao looked up at the gate knife that was falling more and more, his heart was ruthless, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the gate knife, but the result was the same as before, obviously the material of this gate knife was the same as the material that bound Natasha below.
Yang Hao felt a little helpless in his heart, he already understood what the other party meant, the other party was ready to consume himself here, and then there must be other people to deal with him, so that he was overwhelmed, Natasha should be the hostage that the other party used to drag him down.
If he can let Natasha be split in two, then he will definitely be fine, but can he do it?
Can you bear to watch Natasha die in front of you?
As long as there is hope, not to the point of complete despair, Yang Hao will definitely not do that.
This may be the true meaning of what the other party said about the great test of life and death of friendship.
The gate knife was getting closer and closer to Natasha, and Yang Hao was a little flustered in his heart, wanting to see if there was anything that could be used as a support point to resist the falling gate knife, but there was nothing around, obviously the other party would not give him such a chance.
Yang Hao suddenly saw that the falling gate knife was about ten centimeters at one end, and a section was not a blade, but a square.
Seeing that the gate knife was about to be cut, Yang Hao subconsciously stretched out his empty left hand, and suddenly supported the square position.
A huge force came down from the gate knife, and Yang Hao's body spurted air, and the huge force suddenly steadily supported the falling gate knife.
Natasha was lying in that metal shell, looking at this scene, her eyes were already a little moist, she had understood these days that the reason why the other party wanted to catch herself was nothing more than hoping that she would be used as bait to catch Yang Hao.
Natasha was drugged and lay in that metal shell completely unable to move, not even speak.
Let's go, leave me alone!
Natasha's heart screamed silently, but her mouth couldn't make even a little sound, if she could move now, she would definitely commit suicide without hesitation, because as long as she committed suicide, Yang Hao would no longer have to hold on to the huge sword, with Yang Hao's current strength, who could stop him?
Tears flowed silently from the corners of Natasha's eyes, her eyes desperate and sad.
These people have been painstakingly designing for so long, they will definitely not be unprepared, but it is conceivable that what awaits Yang Hao next is definitely something even more murderous.
Yang Hao supported the gate knife with one hand, although the gate knife was extremely heavy, but for Yang Hao, who had been able to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, he could still hold it for a while, but Yang Hao also began to worry in his heart, the other party could not play this, what was their next means?
"Mr. Yang, don't worry, from now on, the gate knife has been completely powered off, that is to say, now the gate knife is completely dependent on its own strength, as long as you don't let go, the gate knife will not fall, but as long as you let go, less than a second, Miss Natasha will be in a different place."
An eerie voice rang out from the edge of the metal table, full of undisguised pride.
"Mr. Yang, please try to persevere, the game has just begun."
Yang Hao glanced up, at the top of this metal pillar, there was a hole, and the camera was exposed inside, and the sound was also coming from there, presumably this was the instrument of the person behind the scenes to monitor here, of course, or more than this.
Yang Hao didn't say much, just looking for some possible ways to rescue Natasha, but there was nothing around that could be used.
Yang Hao hesitated in his heart whether to call Delia to come to help, but the other party has not yet shown the other party's backhand, if Delia and others appear, wouldn't it expose his helper, and Yang Hao told Delia not to show up until the last resort......
Just when Yang Hao hesitated in his heart, a huge black shadow suddenly flew through the sky, and this black shadow appeared directly like a ghost and rushed towards Yang Hao.
Yang Hao heard the sound of the wind breaking in the sky, and when he looked up, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him, but before he could pounce down, a blood wave had already appeared in the sky, coming towards him.
Yang Hao's eyes lit up, and the Drifting Snow Sword in his right hand had already slashed directly upward, and a fierce sword qi instantly appeared more than ten meters above, splitting the blood wave in an instant.
The figure quickly spun to the side, dodging the sword, and his figure was revealed in the light.
Yang Hao looked at this person's miserable face, and suddenly his face changed slightly.
Although the face in front of him looked quite weird, even quite terrifying, not only the color was very weird, but also there were many wounds, these wounds could not be healed, uneven, and I didn't know what kind of terrible things had happened to form it, but Yang Hao still recognized this person at a glance.
"Moya, it's you!"
Mo Ya was suspended in the air in front of Yang Hao, and looked at Yang Hao coldly: "Yang Hao, our hatred must be calculated well today, I will let you die without a corpse!" β
Yang Hao looked at Mo Ya coldly: "Is everything you are behind the scenes?" β
Mo Ya shook his head coldly and said, "I don't know who is behind the scenes, I'm just here to kill you." β
Yang Hao was a little strange: "Then how do you know that I will appear here, why are you here?" β
"Because I was told that you will be here tonight, and if I want revenge, I can come, because you have done me like this, and I must kill you with my own hands to get rid of the hatred in my heart."
Yang Hao asked, "Who told you?" β
"I don't know, but it doesn't matter, maybe that person also wants to use me against you, but you want me to do this, I don't bother to pursue it, kill you, I don't believe anyone can stop me."
Mo Ya does have such confidence and confidence, after all, he is a blood clan, and his strength is already extremely strong, no matter who the other party is, he can fly to escape, even if the other party can fly, he is a poisonous blood corpse, his strength is strong, and he will not be afraid at all.
He knew that this was also a trap for him, a trap, or to borrow his knife to deal with Yang Hao, but in order to take revenge, he still came.
Yang Hao looked at Mo Ya floating in mid-air, the heavier his mood became, the other party even found Mo Ya, there must be a stronger backhand, right?
Today, it's really troublesome.