"You dare to come to me, you bastard!" Yao Shen roared, jumped up, and slammed his gun at Yao Bin. Above the blade of the gun, the thunder was scorching.

Yao Bin didn't reply, and the wooden gun was lightly picked up, pushing the dragon gun away. The dragon roared and left a charred black cloud on the wooden spear. As soon as Yao Shen landed, the wooden spear stabbed obliquely. Yao Shen turned his head to dodge, and the wooden spear grazed the tip of his ear, then turned around and kicked Yao Bin with a scorpion tail swing.

Thunder burst out, the clothes on the side of the ribs exploded, and Yao Bin retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure. Yao Shen chased after him, and the steel gun danced, sweeping, wiping, piercing, stabbing, splitting, teasing, and picking, all of which were directed at the key point, and the killing machine was revealed. Yao Bin still maintained a smile on his face, and the wooden spear seemed to have become his third arm, defusing Yao Shen's offensive one by one.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the wooden gun in Yao Bin's hand had been completely burned into a black carbon stick. Finally, under Yao Shen's all-out slash, the wooden spear suddenly collapsed. The furious thunder light followed the blade of the spear, smashing down like a meteor, Yao Bin dodged backwards, and the dragon spear left a shallow scar on the skin in front of him. Before the blood could come out, the wound was charred.

Yao Bin's smile finally disappeared. Yao Shen carried the gun up, Yao Bin threw away the broken gun, his hands were also glowing with thunder, and he grabbed the Long Ming gun. The palm of the hand was in contact with the body of the spear, and the thunder and light resisted each other, devouring each other, and the arc was like a small snake falling into the sea of hellfire, jumping wildly. Yao Bin exerted force on his shoulders, and his green tendons burst out, and he pressed down the dragon gun with the momentum of catching the dragon and subduing the tiger, and the head of the spear plunged into the soil. If you don't look at your appearance, no one can guess that this is an old man who is over the age of old.

"Thunder!" Yao Shen roared angrily. Brilliant thunder burst out from his eyes and mouth, his hair stood on end, his skin turned into translucent silver, and the thunder light flowed in the meridians, as if the whole person had turned into a silver sun, shooting hundreds of millions of electric rays around his body, almost tearing this space apart.

Yao Bin nodded and said softly, "Thunder Devouring!" Before the words fell, the lightning instantly engulfed him.

A moment later, another cloud of thunder burst out, tearing through the silver curtain of light, and the same scorching lightning shot out of it. The two silver suns competed in the forest, and then suddenly burst. The wave of air broke the tall ancient trees around them, and the flying leaves turned into ashes as soon as they approached the thunder, and a figure flew upside down from the center of the explosion.

Yan Yu leaned his back against the trunk of the tree and barely stood up. The scorching waves of air rushed towards her face with a splash of electric arcs, and she closed her eyes tightly and raised her arms in vain to block them. Suddenly, another figure flashed out from the center of the explosion, holding a silver spear in his hand, and landed in front of Yan Yu, holding the trunk of the tree with both hands, protecting her under him.

The smoke and dust from the explosion gradually dissipated, and Yan Yu opened his eyes in shock, only to see Yao Shen lying in front of him, bleeding all over his face and covered in bruises.

"The last soldier, are you okay?" Yan Yu asked hurriedly, stretching out his hand to wipe the blood off the last soldier's face.

"Let's go!" Yao Shen shouted, his teeth bloodshot.

Before Yan Yu could touch him, Yao Shen had already turned around and rushed back to the battle circle. With his palms frozen in the air, Yan Yu shook his head with a wry smile.

"If only I could help him. As soon as Yan Yu was about to get up, there was a pain in his lower abdomen. She lowered her head, only to see a piece of charred stubble stuck in her lower abdomen, blood oozing out.

"Damn!" Yan Yu rolled her eyes, grabbed the stubble, and pulled it out with a gritted tooth, the pain made her gasp. The rough stubble tore the wound and blood gushed out, and Yan Yu tore a rag from her skirt and bandaged it briefly.

After the bandage, Yan Yu suddenly felt dizzy. However, when I was dizzy, it seemed that there was another consciousness that was gradually becoming clear. Yan Yu shook his head vigorously, and the strange feeling of Fang Cai disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

"What's the situation?"

The explosion left two overlapping charred craters in the forest, with a radius of more than three feet, and the pits were filled with broken wood like the bones of a giant beast, and the air was full of flying embers. The figure that flew out earlier landed on the tree in the distance, and the five fingers picked at the rough bark, like a praying mantis, and stayed on the trunk, it was Yao Bin. It may be because he was a step slower to make a move, his injuries were more serious than Yao Shen's, and the lightning left an irregular scorched black on his body, like an evil dragon with teeth and claws.

On the ground at the other end of the pit, Yao Shen rushed with a gun. Yao Bin saw it in his eyes, sneered, jumped down, and stomped his feet heavily on a tree trunk in the giant pit, shaking up a cloud of ashes. The trunk of the tree roared like a drum in battle.

Yao Shen rushed to the edge of the giant pit, kicked on the wall of the pit, jumped into the air, raised the dragon spear, and threw it downward.

Yao Bin bent down, grabbed a thick tree trunk with both hands, and easily held it above his head. The dragon roared and nailed the tree trunk, and the thunder light was accompanied by the burst of wood chips, and the black ash was shaken down from the cracks in the tree trunk, and floated on the top of Yao Bin's head and shoulders. Before he could relax, a greater force came from the trunk of the tree. The trunk of the tree roared like a drum. The pressure pressed his palms directly into the trunk of the tree, and his feet sank into the trunk under his feet to his ankles.

Yao Shen stood on the trunk of the tree, thunder rushing all over his body, his hair was dyed silver, and his eyes turned into two brilliant silver stones. The fist slammed into the tail of the dragon's gun, and the thunder and anger poured into the gun, and a ferocious arc of electricity burst out of the trunk, tearing it into pieces of wood. The dragon roared like an awl made of thunder and lightning, piercing Yao Bin's head. Yao Bin's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated. The dragon spear swept across his chest, leaving a hideous scratch.

Yao Bin jumped more than a foot away, stabilized his body, and there was a smell of burnt paste from the wound on his chest. His eyes sank, he bent down, grabbed a thicker tree trunk with one hand, and threw it at Yao Shen in the distance. Yao Shen swept the spear, and the brutal force directly knocked the first trunk away, and then jumped into the air, landing lightly on the second trunk, and with a little force on his toes, he went straight to Yao Bin.

The tip of the gun flickered coldly, and it was unstoppable.

And what greeted it was still a simple and unpretentious piece of charred black broken wood.

Yao Shen tossed and turned, and the dragon spear flew around him, stabbing and sweeping flat, and the attack was like mercury pouring on the ground; sometimes it seemed like a strange python churning, sometimes it was like a spiritual snake spitting out its core; the sky was full of afterimages, and his eyes were dizzying, but none of them could break through the opponent's defense. Yao Bin's footwork is free, stepping on the four elephants, gossiping on the edge of his arms, the thick trunk is as light as nothing in his hands, it seems to be bulky, but in fact it is clumsy, and the opening and closing of the move builds an impermeable wooden wall, taking Yao Shen's sharp spear edge all the way.

"Bastard!

"You can't kill people just by talking, stupid son. ”

Compared to Yao Shen's rage, Yao Bin seemed unusually calm. But Yao Shen knew very well how crazy this old man's calm exterior was.

Just as Yao Shen swept in with a gun again, Yao Bin suddenly took a step forward, pressed the trunk against the dragon spear, freed his right arm, and punched Yao Shen. Yao Shen also raised his right fist to greet him. The two fists wrapped in lightning slammed together, and a circle of thunder arcs spread out from the center of the fist. Yao Bin was shaken away and took seventeen steps back.

On the other side, Yao Shen also took a full seventeen steps back, and the dragon spear barbed out from his armpit and nailed it to a broken piece of wood before he stabilized his figure. Without waiting for Yao Shen to regain his breath, Yao Bin threw the trunk of the tree, and the section full of stubble went straight to his face.

And at the moment when the tree trunk was about to hit Yao Shen's face, Yao Shen suddenly disappeared with a gun, leaving the tree trunk flying straight forward.

Seeing this, Yao Bin frowned, as if he had foreseen some danger, and immediately flashed to the side.

Yao Bin had just dodged half of his body when a wisp of white thread shot out of the trunk of the tree, piercing his shoulder in the blink of an eye, leaving a thumb-thick hole of blood, and the blood gushed like a spring. Then, the white line turned into Yao Shen's figure behind Yao Bin. On the body of the dragon gun, the blood threads converged into dragon patterns.

"Hmph!" Yao Bin ignored the wound on his shoulder, snorted coldly, turned around and flew out, also turning into a wisp of white thread in the air, and swept towards Yao Shen's eyebrows.

Yao Shen's pupils shrank suddenly. He always thought that this trick could only be used by relying on the dragon spear. And in front of him at this moment, Yao Bin actually showed it with his bare hands. Before he had time to think about it, Yao Shen raised the dragon gun and held it horizontally in front of him, blocking in front of the white line.

The white thread instantly turned into Yao Bin's real body when it came into contact with the steel spear, and blood oozed from the skin of his right arm, converging into a hideous dragon pattern. His fist was pressed against the body of the dragon gun. A moment later, the qi wave suddenly exploded, and a terrifying force came from the fist, pressing the dragon gun out of a terrifying arc. The body of the gun rebounded, trembling wildly, cracking Yao Shen's tiger mouth, and almost leaving his hand. Yao Shen clenched the dragon spear, and even the person with the gun was blasted upside down and flew out, landing outside the giant pit, leaving a scratch mark several meters long on the ground.

"Impossible!" Yao Shen struggled to get up, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his eyes full of disbelief, "Impossible!

"Silly son. It's not the guns that are really strong, it's the people. Yao Bin raised his breath and landed in front of Yao Shen, "If I wanted to kill you, I could punch you through the heart just now." ”

"Fart!" Yao Shenqiang straightened his back, and the dragon spear pointed at Yao Bin's fist that was still dripping with blood, "Do you think I haven't tried to perform the Cloud Slash with my bare hands? You didn't directly penetrate me just now because if you did, your arm, and even your whole body, would be crushed alive into blood without the dragon spear to bear the pressure for you." ”

"Wise, worthy of my son. Yao Bin smiled, without the slightest embarrassment of the lie being exposed, "I think that one day when I am strong enough, I will be able to perform the real Cloud Slash with my bare hands, and that will probably be the pinnacle that my human body can achieve." ”

"Unfortunately, you are not enough right now. Yao Shen tilted his head and said sarcastically.

"Really, at least better than you. Yao Bin raised his eyebrows.

"Then you can try!" Yao Shen shouted angrily, thunder rushing, gun-wielding.

"Yes! no!" Yao Bin's eyes suddenly became gloomy, his footwork moved slightly, and he turned sideways to let go of the tip of the spear, and at the same time his left hand reached out, directly grasping the dragon spear wrapped in thunder in his hand. This time, instead of using thunder and lightning to protect himself, he directly used his bare hands, and the arc on the dragon gun blew Yao Bin's palm into blood.

Blood seeped into the spear, and a strange throbbing came from the barrel.

"I said it! you!" Yao Bin snapped, his right hand hovering on the dragon spear, and a faint layer of gray gas emerged from the spear, turning into a vicious dragon soul, "Too! let me!"

The dragon soul was entrenched, turning into a sigil full of anger, condensed in Yao Bin's palm.

Yao Bin slammed his palm into Yao Shen's chest. In an instant, the vicious roar of the dragon resounded through the stream, and even the thunder was only wailing compared to it.

"Disappointed!"

Yao Shen was blown away again, and broke three or four tall ancient trees in succession before he stopped and rolled to the ground. I struggled a little and couldn't get up. This time, he failed to grab his weapon. The dragon roared out of his hand and rolled on the ground a few times like a rusty iron rod. The dragon seal in Yao Bin's palm quietly dissipated, turned into wisps of gray gas, and returned to the dragon roaring spear.

"I said, I can feel the fierce soul in the dragon roaring spear, do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Yao Bin walked towards Yao Shen step by step, and said to himself, "In this gun, the remnant soul of the dragon is sealed, and it is a soul that only knows how to kill." ”

"You can feel it, and I want to believe you can. Don't you feel the excitement of it? You think it's your delusion. As I said, you, me, and this gun are all the same, and you will be excited when you encounter the battlefield. ”

"But, you! Shame the dragon lance! It should exist to destroy evil! You too! But what have you done all this year? Hang in the company of those lowly mercenaries! Hide behind that coward named Yan Hong! No one even knows that you exist! What difference does it make with you or without you in this world!" "Twenty-five years have passed, and you are not my opponent with the dragon spear?"

"If so, then you are not my son. I'm not like you, a weak, wasted son!"

"Me. Yao Shen trembled and half-knelt on the ground, "It's not your son." ”

"You were meant to be. ”

"No, I don't have a father like you! You're a madman, a scoundrel who thinks he's righteous. ”

"Sure enough, I knew it! I should have taken you away from Xiang Yuan earlier! This weakness is exactly the same as your mother!"

"You don't deserve to mention my mother!" Yao Shen slowly stood up, "Do you know what I learned from those lowly mercenaries? Except, of course, a madman like you. They are all desperate people, victims of another evil. The violence you worship does not solve sin, it only brings sin. Have you thought about it? You haven't thought about it, because you're bloodthirsty. You fear violence and worship it, which is why you use it as an excuse to commit violence. You don't dare to stop, because if you stop, you will become sinful. ”

Yao Bin listened to what Yao Shen said, his steps became slower and slower, and his face became more and more gloomy. Finally, he stopped and said coldly, "Is this talking about me, or is it talking about you?"

Yao Shen tilted his head and said with a wry smile: "Let's encourage each other." ”

"I said, we're the same. ”

"But," Yao Shen shook his head, "I know that you are self-deceived; ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Yao Bin came to Yao Shen, "What self-knowledge and self-discipline? I bet that if it weren't for the fact that I killed your mother back then, you would be another me now." ”

Hearing this, Yao Shen's face sank, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "You, you are not worthy of mentioning your mother." ”

"Is it your turn to say if you are worthy of it?" Yao Bin exposed the blue tendons on his forehead, and grabbed Yao Shen's neck with his left hand, lifting him into the air.

"Ahem······ Uh, cough!" The feeling of suffocation was extremely strong, and Yao Shen struggled weakly in mid-air.

"Don't forget, it's because the two of us are the same people that I taught you Long Ming marksmanship, and I taught you Long Ming Jian. Now, now you play with me, what kind of self-discipline are you talking about! If you are not my son and cannot be my future, then you have no meaning for me. Yao Bin's eyes were fierce, like a wounded old wolf on the vast grassland, "I still had illusions at that time, thinking that you could be yourself again, the real bloodthirsty you." What a waste of feelings!"

Yao Shen was still staring at Yao Bin, staring behind Yao Bin, his pupils flashing with coldness.

"Don't look at it!" Yao Bin suddenly shouted, turned half of his body sideways, stretched out his right hand, and pinched the cold light stabbing from behind him in his hand, "I just said, not everyone can stab Yao Bin in my ghostly flying catcher." ”

As he spoke, Yao Bin snatched the dragon gun. The slender body of the spear turned lightly at the fingertips, and the tip of the spear was pointed at the attacker. In Yao Shen's frightened gaze, he stabbed Yan Yu in the chest.