Chapter 389: Median God

After being repulsed, David quickly stood up and glared at the man cautiously. However, when he gripped the hilt of his sword again, he saw that the man had turned into a blur and quickly flashed towards Baker. I couldn't help but feel my pupils shrink suddenly, my heart tightened, and a sense of foreboding arose.

Two lower gods against a middle god can support a break in time, which is already unexpected, but if Baker is lost again, David will definitely have no power to resist, and will be killed at the first time, or even have no power to fight back.

Baker was no exception, and he also felt the murderous aura rising in front of him, and his heart suddenly sank, and he subconsciously galloped backwards. However, when he turned around, he already felt Ling Ran's breath getting closer and closer, and his back was already dripping with sweat.

The wide broadsword had already brought up a stream of green rays more than three meters long at this time, leaving a deep trace in the air, and quickly shrouded Baker. Looking at the momentum, it seems that it will swallow the latter in an instant. The sharp energy aura had already made Baker's figure shaky.

The cyan 'color' light, like a hideous-looking green snake, opened its big mouth and signaled to bite off Baker's head. Everywhere he went, there was a whirring sound, and Baker could even feel the clothes behind him torn, and a trace of blood was oozing out. I couldn't help but think "it's over" in my heart.

Seeing this situation, David could only be anxious, because he was still some distance away from Baker, and it was undoubtedly a fantasy to save him. Holding the long sword tightly, his heart was horizontal, and he hurriedly swung the sword forward. At this time, being able to leave some scars on the man when he was seriously injured or even killed by Baker was undoubtedly the last thing David could do. However, as his figure swayed, another figure came quickly, leaving a long line of shadows in the woods, and headed straight for Baker.

At the critical moment, Yang Yan gritted his teeth, and the cyan energy on his fist surged up again, bringing the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to the man's big knife.

Rumble......

The man thought that he could kill Baker under this knife, but he didn't expect that Yang Yan, who didn't even have a godhead, would not know whether he was alive or dead, and met the big knife with his fist, and when he was sneered, he sped up. However, as soon as Yang Yan's fist came into contact with Daye, the smile on the man's face finally froze instantly, turning into solemnity.

The loud bang sounded in the woods in an instant, and the man only felt the big knife on it, and it sank in an instant, and a force like the power of heaven and earth suddenly rose, suppressing Daya, and flew to the side. Because he held it so tightly that he didn't have time to let go, his body flew out with Daiya. Fortunately, his strength was not weak, and as soon as his body flipped in the air, he stabilized his figure under a tree. Despite this, the man's entire arm was completely numb, and it took a few breaths to regain consciousness, but it was extremely painful.

The man looked at Yang Yan in surprise, and when he felt that Yang Yan had no godhead in his dantian, he broke out in a cold sweat, and even thought to himself. "Could it be someone who has cultivated to the extreme?" But this thought was also instantly abandoned by him, if that was the case, he would not be able to stand here now.

The man was surprised, and so were Baker and David. A few days ago, Baker saw Yang Yan fly four people in an instant with his own strength, but he didn't expect him to be able to knock a mid-rank god away with his fist. David was even more surprised, hurriedly turned around and withdrew his sword. For the so-called newcomer in front of me, I can't help but add a little curiosity and attention.

"Captain Baker, are you okay?" Yang Yan withdrew his fist and quickly helped Baker up on the side, and said with concern.

"No, it's fine. Baker swallowed and whispered. Then he clenched his sword and stared at the man not far away. By the time David arrived, the situation had changed.

The man who originally had the absolute upper hand was already dignified at this time. Everyone who appeared with him was startled by the boom, and even saw him knocked away by a punch. With Yang Yan joining, if he wants to achieve the victory in front of him, the man's heart has also lost his certainty.

Seeing Yang Yan showing his might, the people of the Fengyun Saint Envoy soared, and the power in his hand seemed to increase a few points suddenly. In the face of mysterious people, the offensive is even more unabated.

"Who are you?" the man took two steps forward, looked at Yang Yan solemnly, and asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you want to do?" Yang Yan said lightly. "If you want to die, leave quickly, otherwise, people will lose the opportunity to regret it. ”

"Are you Billen?" Baker rolled his eyes, quickly remembering the time he had fought for the task a few days ago. Could it be that these people were sent by Billen. And the man in front of him is Squadron Leader Billen?

"Billon?" the man said faintly. "I guess it's someone who has something to do with you, but I'm not him, but I need this shipment, so you better stay. You must know that the power of the middle god is far beyond what you people can resist. ”

"Median God, that's just it!" Yang Yan looked at the man with disdain and said lightly. Although Baker and David were a little surprised by Yang Yan's words, judging from the power of the punch at the beginning, I am afraid that only Yang Yan can speak to a man like this here.

"Arrogant, since that's the case, let you see what strength is!" The man was obviously completely 'provoked' by Yang Yan's words, and the power in his body instantly skyrocketed, surging out, and instantly wrapped his body. At the same time, the big knife in his hand also instantly turned blue-brown, and the cyan 'color' light was wisps of light, like a small snake, constantly circling.

"Remember, my name is Tsui Hark!" the man suddenly roared, and the big knife slashed at him with the sudden rise of his body.

As soon as Tsui Hark's words fell, his body turned into a cyan 'color' figure, bringing the sound of hunting, and it flashed quickly, leaving a long series of cyan 'color' cracks wherever he passed. Looking at this momentum, it has almost doubled compared to before.

"This is the strength of the median god?" When Xu Ke left, Yang Yan also quickly retreated, secretly thinking to himself. As the cyan light and shadow got closer and closer, he clearly felt the tyranny and powerful destructive power in it. Even Abner is probably much inferior.

Yang Yan quickly retreated, relying on his senses, he avoided a few big trees without danger, but Tsui Hark's figure was getting closer and closer, and the green mangs on the big knife were like a flood, flooding, and the big trees that passed by swayed one after another, finally leaving long cracks that stretched to the top of the tree.

With his eyes narrowed, Yang Yan suddenly stretched out his left 'leg', kicked it on the big tree behind him, his body suddenly stopped, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a trace of cyan 'color' light instantly poured from all directions, and finally converged on the fist, turning into a huge green mang, like a huge green snake, lingering on the fist.

Yang Yan's sudden counterattack made Tsui Hark's eyes widen suddenly, but once again confirmed the energy aura on the big knife in his hand, and his face couldn't help but 'show' a sneer. The broadsword turned abruptly, and a strong wind rose up, and it slashed forward in an instant.

Suddenly, a huge green mang burst out in an instant, enveloping Yang Yan. Even Baker and David in the distance were afraid for a while because of Qingmang's power. And they saw that where the green mangs passed, all the sides within three meters turned into a blue 'color' trace, the forest was broken, and the residual leaves instantly turned into powder.

However, Yang Yan only frowned, and the cyan light on his fist soared again, like a stream of cyan water, bursting out. The same green light made the air around him distort slightly, and even the trees close at hand seemed blurry.

Rumble......

Two streams of green rays from opposite directions collided together in an instant. A huge sound instantly spread throughout the woods, and the demonic beasts in the distance trembled and fled quickly, as if they felt the end of the world. And the people who were close by, but in this Lord must have stopped the movement of their hands, and looked at the place where Yang Yanqingmang exploded with a dull gaze.

The green mangs burst up, and a circle of dark cyan 'color' energy ripples surged out from the explosion point in an instant, spreading out to the surroundings with lightning speed. Everywhere they passed, the trees disappeared in an instant, and even the remnants of the ground disappeared before they had time to fly.

The personnel on both sides, with surprised eyes and frightened faces, were pushed down by an invisible force in an instant, and they fell one after another. But Gergil in the car opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and nodded slightly. The young man beside him, his face was full of surprise, and he wanted to go out to see what was going on, but he was glared back by Gergil after all.

When the two streams of green mangs exploded, Yang Yan did not pause at all, raised his plump fist and swung forward. Tsui Hark, who was slightly panicked, never expected that his strongest blow would be caught by Yang Yan empty-handed, and at this time, Yang Yan's offensive was not reduced at all.

Faced with the fist that smashed again, Tsui Hark's body retreated violently, the big knife flipped forward, and after avoiding the punch, he wanted to distance himself from Yang Yan, but Yang Yan followed closely and did not give him a chance to retreat. Even if he retreated, Yang Yan followed as soon as possible, and for a while, Tsui Hark's big knife became a burden.

Bang bang bang......

Bursts of dull sounds kept coming from the place where the two were 'fighting'. Although Baker and the others have seen a lot, they have never seen a newcomer fight a mid-rank god with their bare hands, and if this spreads, I am afraid it will alarm the entire god realm.

Yang Yan's fist was like an indestructible weapon at this time, and every time it smashed on Tsui Hark's broadsword, Tsui Hark's arm trembled for a while, and then fell into a brief numbness. The tried and tested broadsword in his hand finally cracked, and looking at that appearance, I am afraid that it will not last long.