Chapter 353: Broken Arm

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The damage caused by this knife stunned the three of Ge Jun.

In their ears, the roar of the tyrant reverberated constantly.

Even Chenyang himself didn't expect that his unexpected blow could actually inflict such a high level of damage on the tyrant.

The blade directly cuts through the flesh and cuts all the way to the bones.

If it weren't for the tyrant's reaction, the shadow spiritual power attached to the Cangmu Tang Knife would be enough to completely corrode that neck bone, and even cut off its head with a single sword.

It's a pity that Chenyang's knife is still a little worse after all.

Although the attack is fierce enough, he grabbed the three words of fast precision and ruthlessness, but the power of the attack is a little less after all, if he learns some kind of powerful knife technique, maybe what is standing in front of him at this time is just a headless corpse of a tyrant.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to use swords, and he doesn't kill tyrants.

In the bathroom, after a roar sounded, the tyrant grabbed the blade of the Cangmu Tang Knife with his palm, so that it could not take a step forward.

Cangmu Tang Knife was held in the hands of the tyrant, as if it was stuck in a big mountain, and Chenyang did not pull out the Tang knife with all his strength.

simply let go and no longer held the Tang knife.

In his right arm, the Wood Emperor's spiritual power was running, generating five emerald green vine patterns, which continued to extend in the direction of the palm, and finally spread to the five fingers.

In an instant, Chenyang's figure jumped, quickly dodging the tyrant's fist, and the five fingers of his right hand opened, ejecting five tenacious wolf tooth vines, shooting directly at the tyrant's eyes, throat and other weak points.

It's a pity that it hasn't hit yet, and the tyrant decisively put aside the wooden Tang knife in his hand and slapped open the five wolf tooth vines with his backhand.

Before the beast devoured its power, it was slapped away by the tyrant with a palm and smashed directly to the ground, smashing out five small pits and splashing countless smoke and dust.

Under the cover of smoke and dust, a special mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

In the next second, a cyan streamer drifted through the smoke and landed in the hands of a special armor.

Chenyang was wearing the Shadow Armor, holding the Cangmu Tang Knife, the muscles of his legs were tense, and he suddenly exerted his strength, jumping behind the tyrant in one step, and the blade in his hand slashed with it, slashing through a sword light.

The timing of this knife happened to be stuck a second before the smoke dissipated, and with a swing of the knife, the smoke and dust were cut in two, revealing the burly figure of a tyrant.

The blade landed on the tyrant's stiff arm, cutting a two or three centimeter-long opening.

As soon as the opening was torn open, Ge Jun's energy cannon followed, and the cannon slammed into the wound, trying to expand the tyrant's injury again.

Compared to the knife wound in the back of the tyrant's head, it was obviously a wound in the arm that hit better.

For the sake of safety, Ge Jun also brewed for a long time, and did not shoot this cannon until the strength of the energy cannon accumulated to the highest.

The cannonball accurately hit the wound, and there was a momentary expansion, which expanded the wound on the arm that had already exploded to an even more terrifying extent.

At this time, a hemispherical wound had appeared on one of the tyrant's arms, and the flesh and blood were blurred where it was bombarded by the energy cannon, and the white bones were faintly visible.

Chenyang turned his head to take a look, just in front of Ge Jun's sight, he finished blasting an energy cannon, it seemed that his physical strength had also been consumed a lot, he just took a breath, and gave a thumbs up to Chenyang's side.

Chenyang was fighting with the tyrant at this time, and there was no way to respond to him, so he could only nod slightly, and his steps continued to continue, continuing to harass the tyrant's side.

The tyrant's arm injury did not affect its combat effectiveness, but because of the pain, it greatly enhanced its aggressiveness and madness.

Increases the frequency of its attacks, and greatly increases its attack power.

In the face of the tyrant who is re-exerting his strength, Chenyang's actions can only be more careful, otherwise danger may occur if he is not careful.

He is now like a circus tightrope acrobat who could fall off the tightrope and die on the stage.

After some entanglement, Chenyang finally found a good opportunity to successfully leave a knife cut on the tyrant's shoulder, intending to find an opportunity to remove one of its arms.

It's a pity that this plan hasn't started yet, and the tyrant slammed it with a punch, and the speed was so fast that even Chenyang couldn't react.

Finally avoided the fist, but was affected by the strong wind driven by the fist, and the step of his feet was wrong, and he almost collided head-on with the tyrant.

Fortunately, Alice made a timely move, on the one hand, she used her telekinesis to stabilize Chenyang's body, and on the other hand, she barely slowed down the speed of the tyrant's punch.

This allowed Chenyang to dodge this attack, and it also made his actions more cautious.

In the shots and dodges again and again, Chenyang's position became more and more flexible, and even a little more elegant, so that the tyrant couldn't touch Chenyang every time he shot, and even his figure was a little impossible to find.

However, for Chenyang, although he has a good enough body to dodge the tyrant's attack.

But there was a big problem in front of him, the shadow spiritual power of the ink shadow hand was already insufficient, and it could only last for ten seconds at most.

If he continues to maintain it for ten seconds and the Shadow Spiritual Power is exhausted, then he will not be able to use the Shadow Spiritual Power to attach to the blade, and he will lose the most critical move to damage the Tyrant.

Looking at the remaining knife wound on the tyrant's left shoulder, Chenyang's eyes closed, and he suddenly became ruthless and directly closed the demon pupil.

At the same time, the ink shadow hand appeared on the right arm, and the black mist surrounded the blade, condensing into a layer of gray-black spiritual power lines, greatly enhancing the lethality of the blade.

The moment the demon pupil was closed, Chenyang did not intend to delay, but with his strongest attack, he took the lead in giving the tyrant enough damage, at least letting it lose an arm, so as to ensure that he escaped smoothly.

"Attack the tyrant with all your might!"

The shadow spiritual power attached to the blade, and Chenyang jumped at his feet, stepped on his toes three times in a row, and successfully jumped behind the tyrant, shouting at Ge Jun and the others.

At the moment of speaking, the tyrant turned his head directly towards Chenyang, as if he was already familiar with his style of play, and did not give Chenyang the slightest chance.

But behind the tyrant, Ge Jun and Alice, who didn't have much presence, unleashed their strongest attack at the same time.

The terrifying telekinesis squeezed from both sides, causing the tyrant's body to stagnate for a moment, and even his arms were deformed, as if he was forced into a box.

Immediately after, Ge Jun's energy cannon shot out rapidly along the muzzle, aiming at the back of the neck wound caused by Chenyang at the beginning.

After nearly a minute of fighting, the wound on the back of the neck had already shown signs of healing, but after being hit by the energy cannonball, the wound became more serious, revealing a large section of white bone.

Presumably, a creature like a tyrant can still have the ability to move, and even attack, even when the back of the neck is so badly hit.

The cooperation of Ge Jun and Alice caused the tyrant to let out another roar, and at the same time created an opportunity for Chenyang's attack.

In an instant, Chenyang did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly came to the tyrant, holding the Cangmu Tang knife with both hands, the blade was raised above his head, and he slashed it away.

The knife sliced through the wound on the tyrant's left side, quickly slicing through the flesh and slicing directly into the joint of the shoulder.

The strong corrosive ability erodes the arm, so that Chenyang can continue to slash down after his strength is exhausted, and he has the opportunity to forcibly cut off his arm.

However, there was not much time left for Chenyang, and his arm was injured, which made the tyrant react immediately and kill Chenyang with one punch.

At this point, the blade remains on the left shoulder, and it is only one point away from completely severing the arm.

Chenyang didn't want to miss this opportunity, looking at the fist smashed in front of him, his arms exerted force again, and the blade pressed down, trying his best to cut off the last trace of sticky flesh.