Chapter Seventy-Two: Lee Myung-yao's Anger

In just a moment's fight, Wang Jue's side paid the price of two deaths and one injury.

It was Nagayama Kazuma's gun puppet who died, and he blocked Jiang Yuze's fatal blow for Nagayama Yota, while the other one who died was Anne Dong who saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to flee by car.

Jiang Yuze directly fell with an ice blue flint, smashing it into pieces of iron along with the people and cars.

"Damn, compared to those test subjects, this grandson's strength is much stronger." Wang Jue covered his severed left hand, his face was ugly.

"What, aren't you kid quite capable?"

Jiang Yuze stared at Wang Jue with a sneer, the power of ice and fire in his hands gathered, and with his half-orc body, it looked evil and domineering.

"Do you regret it? Regret going against me. Jiang Yuze walked to Wang Jue's side with a wicked smile and stepped on his chest, "You said it's not good for you to stand on someone's side, why don't you stand on a civilian's side for a long time, look at how miserable you are now?" ”

Jiang Yuze's foot on Wang Jue's chest was slightly forced, and Wang Jue immediately spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood again.

"It's easier to step on you than to step on an ant."

Not far away, Xiaowei, who was Wang Jue's puppet, fell into a rage after seeing this scene, she quickly rushed over, pulled out a pistol and continuously pointed at Jiang Yuze's body, but this bit of damage was tantamount to scratching Jiang Yuze's boots.

Jiang Yuze looked at Xiao Wei's figure and grinned, and the ice spikes around him surged, and soon turned into a cold ice prison to trap Xiao Wei in it.

"I remember, you seem to care about her."

Jiang Yuze smiled evilly, pinched Xiao Wei's neck, removed those ice spikes, and lifted Xiao Wei up.

"It's unfortunate, what I'm best at is destroying what other people care about, how about I help you?"

As he spoke, Jiang Yuze pinched Xiao Wei's hand and began to slowly exert force, and as the strength in his hand increased, Xiao Wei's legs, which were still struggling, also began to stiffen.

"Put... Let her go! ”

Wang Jue glared at Jiang Yuze and roared hoarsely.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Wang Jue's stunned look, Jiang Yuze only felt more happy in his heart, "Then you beg me." ”

“... Beg... Please... Let her go! ”

Wang Jue stretched out his hands and grabbed Jiang Yuze's pants tightly, his eyes full of fear and pleading.

"Oh, it looks like you really care about her." Jiang Yuze shook his head helplessly, and an ice blade silently appeared in the other hand, "It's a pity, me!" Refuse! Break off! ”

"Aha!" Jiang Yuze looked at the despair in Wang Jue's eyes, raised his hand, and stabbed the ice blade at Xiaowei in front of Wang Jue.

"No————"

"To call you a garbage is to insult the trash."

Just as the ice blade was about to pierce Xiao Wei's abdomen, a spark suddenly fell, burning a furious fire blade and slashing at Jiang Yuze's chest.

Li Mingyao stretched out his hand to catch the small micro that Jiang Yuze had dropped, and pulled Wang Jue backwards.

"Jiang Feng... You're not dead?! ”

Seeing Jiang Feng who should have died in the group of ghosts and demons in Wushan again, Jiang Yuze's face was distorted by anger, he covered his chest that was slashed by the Liaoyuan Fire Blade with one hand, and roared in disbelief, "Why, why are you still alive?!" ”

"Oh, I'm dead, who's going to discipline you, brute."

Li Mingyao looked at Jiang Yuze, whose body had more than doubled, and mocked unceremoniously: "Why, when you are tired of being a human being, you are more interested in how to be a brute?" ”

"You-looking for death!"

Jiang Yuze opened his arms, and the sword wound that was originally deep in the bones had actually healed at some point, only to see that his power of ice and fire gathered on his right hand, faintly turning into a roaring lion head, this move was shocking the one used to sneak attack Li Mingyao just now.

"Stay away."

Li Mingyao turned around and instructed Wang Jue, and the flying snow sword intertwined with thunder and fire danced a gorgeous sword flower, and a sword stabbed out diagonally, just stabbing into Jiang Yuze's armpit.

"Uhh

Jiang Yuze was in pain for a while, and the magic power in his hand suddenly collapsed, and Li Mingyao swung his sword and cut out horizontally, and the two of them staggered, leaving a sword mark again.

"Jiang! Maple! I want you dead! ”

After losing the blow, Jiang Yuze's heart was even more angry, and the ice blue fire surged out, turning into several roaring lions and pounced on Li Mingyao.

But just as Li Mingyao was about to defend with a sword, a sudden change occurred!

The detached soul hidden in Li Mingyao's spiritual world suddenly roared angrily, shaking away Li Mingyao's condensed magic power, and Jiang Yuze also saw this opportunity, and the ice and fire bipolar claws swung out again, knocking Li Mingyao back.

"Leaving the spirit, what's the situation?"

Seeing Jiang Yuze rushing forward again, Li Mingyao panicked, but he still took out the bracelet given to him by Mingxue Takenama in time and opened a defense.

"No... It's okay, it's just that I noticed a more familiar aura. A somewhat trance-like voice sounded in his mind, but the current situation did not allow Li Mingyao to think too much, and after making sure that Liluo would not repeat the situation just now, Li Mingyao also began to recapture the offensive little by little.

"Electrifying Sword!"

The electric light gathered, condensed on the sword body, Li Mingyao pointed out with a sword, and the bursting thunder light knocked Jiang Yuze's burly lion body back a few steps.

Then, Li Mingyao withdrew the Flying Snow Sword, and instead drove the White Thunder Tiger Claw, and the black and white thunder light attached to Li Mingyao's hands, transforming into a pair of hideous tiger claws.

"Don't fight me with a sword, is it so arrogant?"

Jiang Yuze wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and asked with a sneer.

"No, it's just that Nagayama really asked me to kill you, and I think it's a bit cheap to kill you directly, so-"

Li Mingyao clenched his fists, and his figure instantly flashed in front of Jiang Yuze's body, and a punch burst out, unceremoniously landing on Jiang Yuze's face.

"I'm going to beat you to death with one punch! Bomb into mud! Looking at Jiang Yuze, who was retreating, Li Mingyao roared in a low voice.

"No wonder, it turned out to be that thing." Jiang Yuze straightened his waist with difficulty, but even now, he hadn't forgotten that he still had a cheap mouth.

"I'll tell you, that kid hasn't communicated much with girls at first glance, and his eyes were almost straight when he saw Beth the first day, and what happened?"

Jiang Yuze's tongue added a circle of his lips in the depths of his tongue: "That girl, it's really moist." ”

Li Mingyao couldn't help but open his mouth wide and kept taking deep breaths.

I have to say that in the two major fields of making cheap crimes and angering people, Jiang Yuze is really talented and unmatched.

For this kind of scum, Li Mingyao suddenly felt that saying a word to him more was an insult to his personality.

"Kill!"

Li Mingyao snorted, his figure turned into several lightning bolts, and quickly wandered around Jiang Yuze, punch after punch, Li Mingyao picked those places that made people feel pain more easily.

At the beginning, Jiang Yuze could still rely on his strong body and recovery ability to fight Li Mingyao a few times, but after a while, as the power of thunder and lightning continued to superimpose, Jiang Yuze's muscles were quickly paralyzed by thunder and lightning, and he could only be beaten passively.

A punch to the lower abdomen, a punch to the ribs, after Jiang Yuze leaned down in pain, another punch fell on the back of Jiang Yuze's head like Mount Tai, and blood flowed out of the corners of Jiang Yuze's eyes, mouth and nose, but Li Mingyao was still as if he was puzzled, and his fist was mixed with the power of violent thunder and lightning, and it kept pouring on Jiang Yuze's body.

Because of this kind of scum, Beth and Nagayama Kazuma died in this kind of place.

Li Mingyao can still remember the innocence in the eyes of Beth and Nagayama Kazuma, but so what? Not everyone wants to cherish this beauty.

"This punch is for Nagayama Kazuma!" Li Mingyao roared angrily, and the black and white thunder launched.

The lightning flashed, and a punch fell and collided with Jiang Yuze's head, making a sound like thunder.

And after this punch, Jiang Yuze finally lost all the ability to resist, and collapsed to the ground like a pool of mud.