Looking at the thirteen emperors of the black list, he recognized himself as a top five, and the existence of the head lowering technique gave him the ability to threaten anyone.

Who would dare to provoke themselves? Who dares to show murderous intent to themselves?

Could it be that there are other "human emperors" in the vicinity?

Yin Yang Cao's gaze condensed, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc that seemed to be nothing, and he slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

The trees there were dense and cluttered, their rhizomes tangled with their trunks, and the luxuriant weeds scattered throughout, making the area look extraordinarily dim, and with the occasional flicker of fire, it looked like a huge beast lurking in the dark, silent and dangerous.

Yin Yang Cao breathed softly, closed his eyes and quietly felt: "This taste...... It's a stranger, and it shouldn't be an old friend. There is no blood, only calm, it shouldn't be those crazy people. Let me guess, love Hovira? ”

There was no movement in the darkness, as if mocking his ignorance with silence.

"Flowers? No, no, no, he won't be reluctant to leave Heizhugou. Yin Yang Cao shook his head slowly, he denied his guess, and after calming down slightly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth couldn't help but increase, he opened his eyes, and laughed softly: "Patriarch Yuwen, I've been looking up for a long time."

There was still no movement in the darkness, except for silence and silence, as if no one existed there at all.

Yin Yang Cao continued to take care of himself: "It seems that I have come at a loss, and with your company, this game will surely become more and more exciting." It's just that...... Your old man has crossed half the world and is not worried about his hometown? If you accidentally know that you are traveling, will you not be able to hold back your excitement and run to your Baikun City to have a happy time? ”

After waiting quietly for a while, there was still no response, Yin Yang Cao pointed to the battlefield behind him, and said with a smile: "I heard that the Holy Clan and Tianmen are allies, you should have come here today to help Di Cheng." Tsk, this ally of yours is really ruthless, ruthless to the enemy, even more ruthless to himself, stunned to exchange life for life, abolished Nakamura Yusawa, the strength of the four door gods under him is also good, and he actually put his Cas* to a desperate situation, it seems that the winner of this game tonight is Tianmen, first congratulations to you. Tonight's battle will definitely cause a sensation on the black list, and Di Cheng's name will also attract new attention.

But...... He and I have a good relationship, so we can't just watch him die. So...... Are you the attitude? Do you want to learn from each other and exchange ideas? Or do you want to be an honest spectator? If you don't say it, if I don't say it, no one will know, after all...... Hehe...... This ally of yours is too dangerous. ”

…… Quiet......

It was still quiet.

"Don't speak?" Yin Yang Cao's heart flashed with surprise, but soon, the smile on the corner of his mouth became strange, and he slowly retreated after a silent smile: "Thank you Patriarch Yuwen for your kindness, I'm not welcome." ”

The situation on the battlefield fell into the most critical moment, the soul burial troops desperately attacked, trying to rescue the emperor's father, and the black army brazenly fought back and resisted stubbornly. In order to break through the line of sight as soon as possible, the two sides also wanted to send a signal for help to their respective troops, and summoned nearby troops to quickly move closer here.

Nakamura Yuzawa stood up, adjusted his breath, and prepared to escape, his teeth and teeth arched his body, like a lying cheetah, waiting for the moment of assault!

As for its cass......

can be regarded as the most miserable one in the audience, the opportunities created by Yang Jing and the three of them were all firmly grasped by Fang Zhongshou, and the acupuncture point attacks all hit his cass.

Qi stagnation and blood stasis, drowsiness, and heavy pain in the body seriously restricted the play of his casts, like carrying a stone of more than 100 catties, and it seemed to be full of chains, and the performance of the moves was awkward and chaotic, and it was no longer smooth and free before.

He is still resisting stubbornly, but the heavy pressure from Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang has gradually been revealed, and the successive impacts have brought him painful wounds, the tattered black robe is stained with blood, blood is dripping under the strange area, and the flesh and blood of his right arm are blurred and almost useless.

This is the most aggrieved and tragic fight since his debut, and to some extent, it even exceeds the life-and-death duel with Shen Aoming that day.

Bang!!

With the help of the puppet's cover, Meiyan appeared ghostly beside his Cass, her petite body spun rapidly, and the tips of her flying feet hit his lower abdomen fiercely, and the seemingly soft but wild power surged. Not only did it curb its Cass's attack, but it also threw it out fiercely.

"Try this!" Tu Qingcang suddenly appeared in mid-air, his majestic body flipped in the air, and a leg sweep was an empty wheel split, gorgeous and shocking, fast and crazy.

Its Cass is still in a state of "throwing away", and he has the intention to dodge, but his limbs don't listen to the call of consciousness at all, bang! Its cass was struck by lightning and smashed to the ground like a cannonball.

"Qi Kas, the one who killed you is my Tianmen Yang Jing!" Yang Jing roared and killed, and the tungsten gold stick tore out a whistling energy, directly taking his head. At this moment, he was covered in blood, his face and body were covered with hideous wounds, and in some places it was as if he had been bitten by a wild beast, which was miserable, but against that hideous countenance, it diffused the domineering and arrogant spirit of the god of war.

Meiyan, Tu Qingcang, and Fang Zhongshou raised their spirits at the same time, and made a sudden kill with all their might, preparing to launch the final blow, in order to achieve the best effect, there were no more accidents, and the three of them tensed up to the extreme, and no longer paid attention to any interference.

His Cass felt the breath of death and tried his best to dodge, but his body's flexibility was greatly reduced, and he was powerless, so he could only wait for death to approach.

However......

Just as the tungsten gold stick locked on his Kas's head and smashed down, the snow lion guarding Di Cheng next to him let out a vigilant roar, and before everyone could react, a figure rushed into the battlefield like a cheetah, so fast that it even chased Nakamura Yuzawa.

appeared in front of Yang Jing in the blink of an eye, paused slightly, and his speed soared sharply, grabbing the sleeves of his cass and tearing him out violently.

Rumble! The tungsten gold stick and the black shadow passed by and fell to the ground with a bang, and the broken wood and clods of earth burst with it, and the whole ground seemed to tremble violently.

Meiyan, Tu Qingcang, and Fang Zhongshou's faces changed slightly, but the castration did not decrease, and they turned the direction to intercept with all their might, but the enemy's speed was too fast, swaying from side to side like a snake, and dexterously broke free from the encirclement that had not yet been formed. Not only that, but the man also rotated his Cass body as he ran, blasting at Yaya like a weapon, disrupting his aura.

Nakamura Yuze's eyes flashed, without hesitation, taking advantage of the distraction of his teeth and teeth to exert his full strength, a few flashes disappeared in this area, only a faint weak voice came from the darkness: "Yin and Yang grass, whether you have the heart or not, tonight I Nakamura Yuze owes you a favor!" ”

"Yin Yang Grass? It's still here after all. Di Cheng, who was dazed, held his head with difficulty, and in his blurred and misty eyes, he could vaguely see the figure that was churning vertically and horizontally, the strange and gorgeous costume, the delicate face like a teenager, and the strange body and strong strength, who is it not Yin Yang Grass?

"Yin and Yang Grass ?!!" Yang Jing and the others hissed and roared, seeing that the boiled duck was flying like this, how could they be willing, no matter who the enemy was, what terrible identity they had, they dared to sabotage their plan, and they had to fight to the death!

"Hehe, Di Cheng, Di Cheng, this is the end of tonight, let's continue another day!" Yin Yang Grass chuckled softly, swayed a few times, and quickly dodged towards the dense forest.

Everything seems to be going to stop here, no matter how angry Yang Jing and the others are, the war circle that they have worked so hard to manage is about to be destroyed!

Plantable is often not as fast as change.

Just when the Yin-Yang Grass was about to disappear into the darkness, Qikas, who was torn by him, seemed to have come to the situation, and suddenly struggled like crazy: "Let go, let go of me!" I'm not cowardly enough to run away, Yin Yang Grass, get out of the way! ”

Yin Yang Grass was defenseless, and was forced to break free by its Kas, his smile had not completely dispersed, and the "person" he was holding in his hand was only "a piece of black cloth".

His arrogance does not allow him to escape, his soul does not allow any setback, even if it is death, he has to die on the battlefield, this is his self-defined "warrior", "war spirit", this is the real "brave"!

His idea seemed a little ridiculous and ridiculous to outsiders, but at this moment, under the excitement and anger, he really did it!

"Come back!" Yin Yang Cao's face changed slightly, and he roared urgently, and at the same time turned back to rescue with all his might.

Can...... It's late, it's gone, and the time is lost.

Meiyan and Fang Zhongshou were the first to greet him, floating like a ghost, like a whirling god of death, passing by Cass. Meiyan's leg sweep accurately bombarded his lower abdomen, resisting his wild offensive, and Fang Zhongshou's hands stiffened and slammed rapidly. There was a burst of movement in the chest and abdomen of Cass, hitting the seven dead points such as the dove tail and the giant que.

His kas was already at the end of his crossbow, and his broken body could no longer intercept it, accompanied by a rapid and dull clicking sound, the qi and blood in his body coagulated, his pupils dilated at this moment, blood surged into his eyes, and the feeling of drowsiness was strong again.

The roar was shocking, and the evil intent swept away, Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang killed at the same time, the churning big stick, the bombardment of the iron fist, and the terrifying momentum like the stormy waves, hit his Kas's chest and throat respectively, and the strong and wild power immediately impacted!

Click! The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded in everyone's ears, and the thick blood splattered in everyone's sight, and Qicas, who still maintained a forward posture...... Separation of the body and head......