Chapter 452: Confrontation
I have to say that with the improvement of strength, Yang Ye's temper is getting bigger and bigger. This guy doesn't care if he will make enemies with the other party because of this, anyway, it just doesn't like the Oriental people.
If you really have a grudge, it's not a big deal, at most, if you have time to go to the East to play tricks, see if these people can be refined into human Yuan Dan or Qi Yuan Dan, and by the way, find action movie actresses to study the physiological structure of men and women.
Clang!
The blade came out of its sheath, and the man's figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant.
The light seemed to be distorted, and the shape was so strange that it could not be captured.
In the next moment, a knife stabbed Yang Ye's throat, and it was about to pierce through.
Just when he was taunting, Yang Ye was already ready.
What bullshit so-called deals, in fact, are all nonsense.
The other party was here alone, and he came to the door, making it clear that he was blocking him from approaching Ouyang Shuang. The other party's mention may be really interesting, but there is not much sincerity at all. It's just that if you can't snatch the brain nucleus later, you can get a piece of the pie.
That's the kind of plan, if you really agree, then you are stupid. People clearly regarded him as a fool, and it was strange that Yang Ye was in a good mood.
Since he refused, it was inevitable to prevent him from getting close to Ouyang Shuang, and it was also necessary to make a move.
Just when the Oriental man's body was writhing, Yang Ye's right eye began to exert power, and under the attribute of vision, the other party's figure was actually not so difficult to capture.
At the moment when the blade was approaching, a little under his feet, his figure immediately retreated quickly.
The bodies of the two seemed to be separated by a wall, not close or far, and the tip of the knife could not pierce it.
Only now did I see the face of the Oriental man in the dim light, very dry, like a mummy, and I couldn't find a few pieces of meat. It can be seen that this person is very old, and his life has reached the last moment.
But it is undeniable that this person is very strong. No weaker than Spike.
It's just that because of age, the combat effectiveness is far from comparable. But the weird means are enough to make up for a qiē.
When the other party saw the wall behind Yang Ye, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a sneer. The withered yellow eyes were full of mockery.
Retreating like this, it looks like a distance, so that he can't attack, but in fact, he has put himself at a disadvantage. The first opportunity is occupied by him, no matter what Yang Ye does next. He is in the lead.
In such a situation, he did not think that the other party could escape his next attack. It is also because of this that Yang Ye was allowed to retreat, and he continued to chase without changing the offensive.
The next moment, Yang Ye's body hit the wall, and the shattered wall in the imagination of the Orientals did not appear, and Yang Ye's head was twisted, dodging the tip of the knife by a fraction of a millimeter.
The Oriental people were a little surprised, but they didn't care. With the force in his hand, the blade slashed towards Yang Ye's neck.
Can you dodge the first time, can you continue to dodge? Even if you can't achieve results, I believe you can suppress it. If the offensive intensifies, it is likely to achieve some results.
However, to his surprise, Yang Ye did not dodge. Instead, let him attack.
This phenomenon shocked him, could it be that this guy knew that he might be left behind, so he gave up? Watching the battle between Yang Ye and Spike for so long. The other party is not a person who gives up lightly, which is obviously impossible.
However, just when he was surprised, suddenly his neck hurt, and then he lost all his strength, and the blade on Yang Ye's face didn't even cut into the other party's flesh and skin, so he was lightly resisted.
He felt his vision spin for a while, and his mind was rapidly withdrawn.
When he was dying, he saw that Yang Ye was holding a knife in his hand at some point, and it was still full of blood.
Surprised in his heart, no one would answer him, and the headless corpse with blood spraying from his broken neck slowly fell to the ground, flicked it twice and then was silent.
"Hey, I'm really embarrassed to sneak attack like this."
With a single thought, the headless corpse disappeared without a trace. The Tang knife in his hand was also put away, patted his chest pain, as if it was stained with a little dust, and walked to the window leisurely.
There was no way to fight Spike, Tang Dao couldn't appear, so he could only resist. It is also because of this that the body's potential has completely exploded and its strength has greatly improved.
But he is obviously not a person who likes to procrastinate, and if he can solve the enemy as much as possible, he naturally chooses that method, and how can he have time to waste time grinding.
The storage space is good, and it is impossible to prevent a sneak attack, so more and more people die under his trick.
In the distance, the sound of collision was still there, attracting Yang Ye's attention.
The movement was so great that there was even a light shining in it, and there was a sacred smell in it.
"Who the hell are they, Ouyang, this bastard, saved you this time, labor and management want your body."
muttering to himself, an extra black dress appeared in his hand, and he immediately put it on for himself. Wearing a battle suit, covering the wounds on his body, gave him a little warmth.
Then he took out the Tang knife and tied it to his back with a sheath.
He didn't bother to care if others would think of the space ring because of his actions, anyway, he had been out of people's eyes for a while now, and no matter what he did, it shouldn't arouse suspicion in this regard.
Lace up the scabbard, arrange the trousers and boots, and the combat uniform is complete.
Then he broke open the glass window, and his figure jumped. His feet hit the ground, and the concrete floor burst.
The figure paused, and then turned into a sharp arrow and flew quickly.
Soon, passing through the two buildings, I saw a park not far away, rabbits and falcons, dozens of figures shuttling and turning in it, very noisy.
Yang Ye stopped, took out a cigar and lit it, looking at the battle situation in the distance.
The largest number of people is undoubtedly the Superman Alliance, but in order to protect Spike from being attacked by other organizations, half of the members left, and there are less than ten people left here at this moment.
Christina is undoubtedly the most eye-catching, and at the moment her hands are holding two jets of water, bombarding indiscriminately.
And in addition to the Superman Alliance, there are more than thirty figures here. Adolf, and the speed adept are here. Not only that, but there are also a large number of other abilities, although the strength of these people is slightly weaker than Adolf, but they are also undoubtedly masters.
The abilities of the Adeptus are really bizarre, and they are also water control, and Christina plays with it superbly, while the other two can only be used for sneak attacks.
And there are many others, earth, wind, fire, these are very many.
Even if it's the same fireball, it's all different, and it's playing its own tricks.
There are also several of them that perform radiant abilities, and even vindictiveness, which is very weird.
Not only that, but there are several figures in the sky that are the most dazzling.
Christina didn't say anything, and there was the metal powerhouse, a tall woman, and a burly blonde man with a broadsword.
These four people are undoubtedly the strongest, Yang Ye can even see that the metal ability is the weakest of the four, but their attack power is fierce, and there is metal everywhere, but they can also compete with the other three.
Not far away, a black figure fell to the ground covered in blood, she sat on the ground, blood flowed everywhere, her upper body leaned on a stone bench, her face was pale.
There were two men next to her confronting her, the man was a black man, not burly, but his whole body smelled of wildness, and there was always a tyrannical aura boiling.
Opposite him was a blonde woman, who was indifferent and had a sacred smell, and although she stood there calmly, she would not allow anyone to blaspheme.
Yang Ye was a little dumbfounded, excluding the metal ability, there were only five powerhouses comparable to A-level ability.
Either one, it's not easy to deal with.
The other thirty or so people were all in a scuffle, looking divided into several factions, and because the battlefield had exploded, it looked chaotic. And the six people confronted each other separately, faintly surrounding Ouyang Shuang, not letting anyone take them alone.
If it weren't for killing that Oriental, the other party would also belong to the level of six people, and it can be said that Yang Ye killed two super masters alone.
If the results of this battle are spread, it will have to scare everyone present to death.
Baz Bazbaz was smoking a cigar, and the movement was naturally not hidden from the people here.
The more than thirty people continued, but the six people facing him cast their eyes at him.
Seeing Yang Ye's playful expression, even if the comparison between his face and skin color was very awkward, it still made the faces of the six people sink.
The appearance of Spike's ghost naturally has a huge impact on the situation.
"Ghost, I'll help you kill Christina, you give me the braincore!"
It was the blonde man with a broadsword who spoke, his voice was loud and his face was full of confidence.
Ouyang Shuang's identity couldn't be hidden in front of everyone at all, which naturally exposed her identity as the king of Hades.
"Add me one."
The metal adept also spoke, his voice a little hoarse, like metal rubbing, very ugly, but very tasteful.
The woman who confronted the wild man looked at Yang Ye, her eyes were extremely clear, and she was vaguely curious.
As for the other woman in the sky, her face was expressionless, and Yang Ye recognized her as the person who was at the airport at the beginning.
It seems that she and Christina are not in the same group, but they are quite close and should be related.
The three men and three women confronted each other, but because of Yang Ye's arrival, some changes occurred. What kind of position the six people have Yang Ye is not interested in, anyway, they are all snatching for the brain core now, and there is no firm position at all.
looked at Ouyang Shuang, her miserable appearance, and the large amount of blood on her chest, her face was so pale that she couldn't even stand, so she knew how serious her injuries were. Seeing such a scene, Yang Ye couldn't help laughing.
His appearance surprised the six people present, but Yang Ye ignored it, took a puff of his cigar, and asked Ouyang Shuang, "What about the brain nucleus?" Where is it hidden? ”
The six of them hurriedly pricked up their ears and stared at Ouyang Shuang with burning eyes.
A hint of brilliance flashed in Ouyang Shuang's eyes, and he weakly held his chest and said, "Let people take it away." ”
The six of them were slightly stunned, and then showed a look of thought. Only Christina and the woman in the void twitched their faces, their faces full of disbelief. (To be continued......)