Yang Zhen was shocked, he fought for many days, and was pierced twice by Wu Nashi with a poisonous blade, although he relied on his strong recovery power to repair the external injuries and remove the poison, but after a few days, he was also physically and mentally exhausted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just now, I was anxious to find out Mr. Qing's identity, but I didn't notice it for a while, and I was deceived and didn't realize it! He forcibly suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and slowly turned around.

There were three people standing dozens of meters away from him, the first one, wearing a fat black robe, hiding his entire body in it, and even his eyes were covered with black veils. Yang Zhen couldn't see his appearance from his appearance, let alone his identity.

Behind him, on the left and on the right, were two sergeants in heavy iron armor, their right hands pressed against the hilt of their swords at their waists, and their left hands holding small discs and shields held in front of their chests.

The iron armor on their bodies is not the kind of fancy frame of honor guards, but the pitch-black armor is covered with dense swords, guns and sword marks, proving the identity of their master's elite soldiers.

The two of them were left and right, their bodies had been in the best condition, as if they would rush out of the battle at any time, they stared at Yang Zhen intently, but there was no emotion in them, only the evil qi and blood that rose to the sky echoed from time to time.

Looking at the two people who were silent like statues, Yang Zhen couldn't imagine when such a strong soldier appeared in this world, they were wearing heavy armor, but their actions were able to hide from themselves, which was enough to show their strength. Looking at their uniform movements, Yang Zhen asked himself, if only these two can clean up, if there are ten or eight, it is indeed unknown who will win and who will lose! If there are another hundred people, I am afraid that in the entire Xingguo, there is no army that is their enemy, and they can only rely on tactics and numbers to grind them to death.

It's just that an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his heart, and just when Yang Zhen kept thinking, the person in the black robe spoke: "Are you Yang Zhen?" Nice, very good. ”

Before Yang Zhen could speak, the black-robed man shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Yang Zhen looked at his chattering appearance and sneered: "It seems that you are Mr. Qing, why don't you dare to show your true face?" Dare I ask, what's so good? Where's the pity? ”

The black-robed man looked at Yang Zhen in front of him, as if he was an old gentleman who patiently answered the students' questions, and explained: "If I show my appearance, I am afraid that you will be too scared to speak." As for why it's good? Since you are better than I imagined, why is it a pity, don't you know? ”

Yang Zhen slashed to death Wu Nashi, who was still struggling and screaming, and walked towards the black-robed man step by step with a blood-dripping knife: "It's a pity that I, a good person, am about to die?" ”

The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction and said gently, "What a smart and good boy." ”

Yang Zhen laughed angrily: "Good, good, good." It's the first time that someone dares to tease me like this. It's okay, I'll take a look at your intestines for a while, if you're still like this. ”

When the black-robed man heard this, his tone was a little displeased: "It's really rude!" Spank your ass! ”

Yang Zhen's whole body exploded violently, exuding endless heat all over his body, he was really angry, even if the mouth of the Lingjiao King was so stinky at that time, it didn't make him angry at all, this person hadn't shown his face yet, and with that understatement tone, a few words ignited the anger in Yang Zhen's heart.

Yang Zhen's magic knife slashed wildly at the black-robed man, and the black-robed man looked at the long knife that he attacked, and didn't make any moves, just like just now, just looked at him quietly.

And the two of them on the left and right suddenly moved, and the two of them moved in unison, and at the same time raised their shields forward and crossed in front of the black-robed man. The long knife in his right hand was neatly pulled out, and he adjusted his posture to stab at Yang Zhen, their movements did not seem to contain martial arts elements, some were just the demeanor of the army, neat, simple and effective!

Yang Zhen's domineering knife slashed at the shields of the two, and the shields of the two were shattered instantly, and the remaining strength was inexhaustible, cutting through the iron armor and nailing it to the bones of the two to stop the attack.

The two of them snorted one after another, but their faces did not change at all! It seems that Yang Zhen slashed it, it was not the two of them at all! The knives of the two of them swung towards Yang Zhen quickly, one slashed his wrist holding the knife, and the other slashed his fragile throat, one defense and one attack, and the coordination was appropriate!

But Yang Zhen was not only not forced to retreat, but faced the two of them! Suddenly, a big cut was made in his throat, and his wrist was also dripping with blood! Tong Zigong unloaded most of his strength, and he was still wounded by the sharp weapon! But these are the prices that Yang Zhen can pay, because he will get more benefits because of it!

He sneered, and with a force of his right hand, he cut off the wrist of one of the sergeants, and with a little left hand, he covered the sergeant with a layer of ice, and in an instant, one severed his hand, one frozen, and his actions were greatly affected!

He took advantage of this opportunity to rush straight at the black-robed man, and said with a cruel smile: "Two rough embryonic military men dare to stop me!" ”

Looking at Yang Zhen who came forward, the black-robed man's feet suddenly moved backwards! With a mysterious step to keep stepping on the ground, the whole person is like a light bird, Yang Zhen's knife took a step forward, he took a step back, Yang Zhen and him, there has been only one step away!

The unhurried voice of the black-robed man came out again: "Two rough embryo soldiers can't do it, what about ten?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, eight soldiers dressed exactly like the two just now suddenly rushed out from all directions, if he didn't carefully distinguish the appearance, Yang Zhen would even think that he had encountered an army of clones!

Yang Zhen, who was surrounded by the siege, was recruited to defend, the whole person was like a spinning top, spinning rapidly, a storm composed of swords and swords swept all around, and the soldiers saw this, and they also changed their moves, they quickly worked in pairs, divided into four teams, one was responsible for guarding against Yang Zhen's knife light, and the other kept looking for Yang Zhen's loopholes, and stabbed over and over again.

It's just that since these ten people don't know martial arts, how could Yang Zhen be injured by such an attack? He took a leap of luck and took to the air! Dressed in iron armor and not knowing light skills, Yang Zhen attacked from the air, leaving you without the power to resist!

His momentum changed, and the sword of the Peerless Pair Ning Clan, which had killed the Wunashi, slashed towards the black-robed man again, and he who was spinning in the air was no longer hindered by anything, and rushed straight away!

The mocking voice of the black-robed man sounded again: "Childish! ”

As soon as the words fell, the ten sergeants, suddenly the iron armor sounded, and the two iron wings suddenly opened! Borrowing the strength to run, it is to rise to the sky!

Looking at the iron-armored eagles in the sky, Yang Zhen was stunned, and retreated sharply, but he couldn't stop scolding: "Is this still an empty history!" ”