Chapter 573: Lin Yun Awakens

"The trash fish has finally been cleaned up." Dongfang Zhan's eyes swept over the battlefield, directly ignoring the two girls, Nangong Yan and Lin Ying, and rushed towards Lin Yun with a war spear in hand.

Lin Ying carried Lin Yun on her back and retreated, while Nangong Yan bravely stood in front of her and urged her vitality to condense her martial spirit.

"Even the three major demons have fallen, and you want to fight me?" Dongfang Zhan sneered disdainfully, and then stabbed forward with a shot, releasing several shots in a row, and shot towards Nangong Yan one after another.

Nangong Yan also slashed several swords in a row, slashing out several sword qi in a row, colliding head-on with the spear.

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The sword qi collided with the spear, just like an egg hitting a stone, and it was knocked out in all directions in the blink of an eye.

After dispersing the sword qi, the power of the spear did not diminish at all, and then it shot at Nangong Yan, blasting her directly upside down and flying out.

Nangong Yan fell to the ground ten meters away, her whole body was covered with scaly wounds, and blood kept pouring out of the wounds.

Seeing this, Lin Ying immediately turned around and ran away with Lin Yun on her back, but before she could run a few steps, the war spear in Dongfang Zhan's hand swept forward, and the powerful vitality swept out along the ground and forward, and the floors in her path exploded.

Lin Ying and Lin Yun were shocked together, and the two flew more than ten meters away, and after landing, they rolled several meters before stopping.

As soon as Lin Ying got up from the ground, Dongfang Zhan had already appeared in front of her.

Lin Ying didn't beg for mercy like she did last time, because she knew that even if she begged for mercy, the enemy would not be able to let Lin Yun go.

She directly took out a self-detonation talisman, stuck it on herself without hesitation, looked at Dongfang Zhan unyieldingly, and said unswervingly: "If you want to move Brother Yun, step on my corpse first!" ”

Seeing Lin Ying's actions, Dongfang Zhan was a little surprised, but it was more contemptuous.

He raised his war spear and pointed the tip of the spear at Lin Ying's forehead: "Do you think that I, a strong martial king, will be afraid of a warrior's self-explosion?" ”

The power produced by a samurai's self-explosion is at most similar to the full force of Prince Nangong's blow. This level of attack can no longer threaten the life of the Martial King's powerhouse, not to mention that Dongfang Zhan also has a defensive martial soul.

Lin Ying stared at the tip of the spear less than half an inch away from her, and said fearlessly: "Of course I know that my self-explosion will not threaten your life at all. But even so, I have to do it, because this is the only thing I can do for Brother Yun now......"

Nangong Yan, who was seriously injured and unable to move, was lying on the ground not far away at this time, looking at Lin Ying with touching eyes, and felt a lot of deep feelings in her heart.

This usually weak girl shows extraordinary tenacity at this moment.

Nangong Yan suddenly discovered at this time that this girl, who had always been by Lin Yun's side as a "sister", loved Lin Yun more than her fiancée, who was already married to Lin Yun.

Compared with this "sister's" love for Lin Yun, her fiancée's love for Lin Yun is not even real love, it can only be regarded as a liking derived from admiration.

"Since you want to die for him so much, then I will fulfill you." Dongfang Zhan said a word coldly, then retracted the war spear, and then stabbed forward.

The spear pierced the air at great speed, breaking through the sound barrier, and stabbed at Lin Ying with a piercing scream.

At the moment when the tip of the spear was about to stab Lin Ying's eyebrows, a figure suddenly flashed in front of Lin Ying, and a reddened and smoking hand grabbed the war spear like lightning.

The movement of the Eastern War stabbed stiffened violently, and the war spear that had been stabbed at supersonic speed a moment ago stopped abruptly the moment it was held by that hand.

The whole scene stood still as if time had paused, and fell into a terrible dead silence.

Dongfang Zhan maintained the action of stabbing out, and froze in place like a stone sculpture. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make the spear move forward even a bit.

When Dongfang Zhan looked at the person who grabbed the war spear, his pupils couldn't help but shrink inward, and his eyes were instantly filled with horror and fear.

Because that person was Lin Yun who scared him so much that he peed his pants in the former army fortress before!

Lin Yun at this time is very different from before. His skin was red and shiny, and smoke was still emanating from his body. His eyes turned blood-red, very hideous and terrifying, like an ancient devil who had just woken up.

"Brother Yun......" Looking at Lin Yun's back, Lin Ying instantly cried with joy. It seems that as long as Lin Yun can wake up safely, nothing else matters.

"I'm sorry Sakura......"

Lin Yun looked back at Lin Ying, and she showed a gentle smile: "Brother Yun has made you suffer again." ”

Lin Ying wiped the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, revealing a smile like rebirth after the catastrophe: "As long as Brother Yun is okay, Sakura will not be bitter at all." ”

Lin Yun slowly turned his head at this time, his smile gradually converged, and the moment the scarlet eyes like magic lamps fell on Dongfang Zhan's body, a cold killing intent like a god of death suddenly flashed in his eyes!

Click!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the war spear in Lin Yun's hand was instantly pinched and ravaged into pieces.

Dongfang Zhan's body trembled with fright, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at Lin Yun with a gaze as frightened as if he had seen a ghost.

This is a treasure of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and it is as fragile as tofu scum in his hands!

"Weird...... Monster! Dongfang Zhan screamed in horror, directly dropped the remnant gun in his hand, and turned around and fled in a hurry.

But as soon as he escaped a few dozen meters away, Lin Yun's devil-like figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and before he could react, he grabbed his head with one hand and forcibly brought him back.

Dongfang Zhan was desperate to find that he was so weak in front of this palm that he had no power to resist. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the shackles of this hand.

In just the blink of an eye, Lin Yun forcibly brought Dongfang Zhan to Nangong Yan, pressed his head to the ground, and crushed the floor with huge force.

Then Lin Yun stepped on it, crushing his entire head into the dirt. No matter how much he struggled, he could never break free from under Lin Yun's feet.

At Lin Yun's feet, he was like a weak caterpillar, without any power to resist, he could only let Lin Yun slaughter.

Lin Yun spewed out a breath of hot air from his mouth, and then took out the skeleton sword that he usually used on weekdays and handed it to Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan looked up at Lin Yun, her tearful eyes full of emotion.

Although Lin Yun didn't speak, the meaning of giving her the sword was already obvious, that is, to hand over the life and death of Dongfang Zhan to her.

Dongfang Zhan is the culprit who killed the king of Nanxia, so naturally she has to kill it with her own hands as the princess of Nanxia in order to pay tribute to the spirit of the king of Nanxia.

Nangong Yan didn't speak, just silently took the skull sword and poured her own vitality into it.

Lin Yun slapped his palm on Dongfang Zhan's back, smashing his Martial King Realm's body protection vitality together with the anti-injury armor covered on his body.

This scene completely stunned Nangong Yan.

The armor that had resisted all the attacks of the three demons was completely shattered under Lin Yun's palm, and it was as fragile as paper paste.

After smashing the anti-wound armor of the Eastern War, Lin Yun pulled the armor fragments from him again, exposing his entire neck.

"Father, Yan'er will avenge you today!" Nangong Yan looked at the sky with tears streaming down her face, shouted heartbreakingly, and then held the sword in both hands and slashed down at Dongfang Zhan's bare neck!

Click!

A flash of cold light flashed, and bright red blood splattered up......