Chapter 5: The Savior vs. the Savior
Yang Ye has never been an impulsive person, he is used to planning and moving, and he will make a move after careful consideration. Therefore, when he found out that there were many uninvited guests in Zhu Xiaoyurou's house, he did not immediately rush over to help.
After all, this is Mowgli Island, not the Manchurian Mukden City, nor the plot world, this is the home of the forsakens, and it is a paradise created by Ling Cao and Zhang Wuji with their hard work, blood and even life!
What's more, Yang Ye knew Zhu Xiaoyurou's strength, with her acquired peak internal strength realm, coupled with the exquisite swordsmanship of the Flying Imperial Sword Stream, there was no pressure to deal with the abandoners of these abilities, even if she didn't open the killing ring, she could kill them all with one to a hundred.
However, Yang Ye guessed wrong, he didn't expect that although these abandoners were low, their IQ was not bad at all, they knew how to take hostages, and they were good at going back on their word; And Zhu Xiaoyu was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and fell for the tricks of the scum, and was counterattacked in an instant, seeing that her innocence was about to be lost.
Yang Ye once had an excellent vision for Mowgli Island, but now, after seeing the ugly performances of the forsakens twice in a row, the only thing left is deep disappointment.
He felt sorry for Ling Cao's ideals, and even more felt that Zhang Wuji's sacrifice was not worth it.
When Yang Ye's mind was completely dominated by anger, he completely let go of his kindness and friendship with the Forsaken's camp. The Liquan Divine Spear was polished, the Seven Treasures of the Returning Spirit Knife was unsheathed, and Yang Ye cast the clouds and distant smoke as if a divine soldier descended from the sky, and went straight to kill the scum of the forsaken.
Wu Yao, Yuan Li and the others didn't know Yang Ye, and before they could ask who it was, the deadly guns had already rushed to their faces.
Yang Ye was angry that the scum were despicable and shameless, murderous, and merciless, so as soon as he made a move, it was a trick to cause the enemy, and it was the ruthless Zhu Diandan in Changshan Long's love. This set of superb marksmanship, even if the senior Chosen One encounters it, it will be deflated, let alone these junk abandoners.
This is really a slaughtering knife to kill chickens, and anti-aircraft guns to blow up live people.
The abandoner who was holding Wen Xijun hostage with a sword was the first unlucky, and was hit in the ribs by Zhu Diandan, and poked into a string of sugar gourds on the spot. The rest of the people surrounding Zhu Xiaoyu Rou were flashed by the light of the spear blade dragon shadow, and their bodies exploded, and they ended up in pieces.
Although Yuan Li and Wu Yao have inferior skills, their vision is not too bad, and they have experienced more than ten adventure missions on the barbaric battlefield, and they have also seen plots with strong combat effectiveness.
This man in white who came over to stir up the situation is clearly a humanoid plot, in terms of horror and ferocity, no less than the King Kong gorilla standing on the roof of a skyscraper to fight/plane.
Wu Yao was scheming, and immediately hinted to Yuan Li with his eyes: If you want to save your life this time, you can only rely on the two hostages of Zhu Xiaoyurou and Wen Xijun to deal with this fierce man.
Sluts use their brains, stupid people do their hands, as a dog-legged, Yuan Li is quite competent. He didn't know the level, so he used the only means of strengthening the Creation Palace, squeezed his two eyes together, shot out x death light, and risked death to attack Yang Ye, bent on buying time for Wu Yao.
"Taste the light of my Christ Jesus!"
Yang Ye saw what happened to Zhu Xiaoyurou and Wen Xijun, and he was already full of anger, and he made a merciless move, snatching his life with a move, attacking ninety percent and defending one, not taking this ordinary technological attack similar to a laser to heart.
Because of the iron and steel of the unsullied body, and the protective qi of the vajra mystic power, the light of the original Christ Jesus exploded on the body, without any effect, and it was no better than a mosquito bite.
Yuan Li was surprised at the futility of the light of Christ Jesus, and Yang Ye's counterattack followed, only to see that he gave up his gun and knife, turned his palm into a dragon claw, and in an instant, he unleashed eight sets of exquisite, cruel and tyrannical combo killing techniques.
Forbidden thousand two hundred and eleven styles of eight childish girls of the jackal!
Yang Ye used the most powerful claw skill to tear and ravage Yuan Li's body, and continued to ravage, but the full set of moves was exhausted, and his hands locked the enemy's head, transforming the power of the innate inner strength of the immortal spirit into enough to incinerate the soul of the Soul Eater Ghost Flame Soul Eater Ghost Flame force, Yuan Li let out a terrible howl, and all the tears and scars all over the body burst out, spurting blood together, the scene was very heroic, and his soul had already been burned by the ghost flame, turned into flying ashes, and never existed.
Yang Ye tortured and killed Yuan Li, and then locked on Wu Yao with a blade-like look, his voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice in a cold hell: "Next, it's your turn." ”
Wu Yao saw that Yuan Li died so tragically, he was already frightened, so he could only pull Zhu Xiaoyurou over, put a knife against her neck, and threatened with a trembling voice: "You, don't come over, if you come over again, I will kill this slave woman." ”
Yang Ye sneered: "You dare!" With that, he pointed his hand, and the Guiling Qibao Knife circled and flew out, swishing twice, and had already cut off two bloody human heads and circled back, Yang Ye copied it in his hand and smashed it at Wu Yao.
"I'll only count three times, you hurry up and release people honestly, the root of the tooth is not half a sentence, I let all of you live better than death; Head moving, this is only the lightest punishment! ”
"One"! Yang Ye roared, and at the same time, the Liquan Divine Spear in his palm skyrocketed, rising straight out of the door, and penetrated another outcast, who wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet and escape, and in an instant, his internal organs fell to the ground, and the blade of the spear was full of blood.
"If I don't let you go, none of you will be allowed to go! If you move any more, I'll break you all to pieces! Yang Ye wiped away the blood from the tip of the spear while continuing to shock Wu Yao's other comrades with a loud voice.
Wu Yaozhi looked creepy, his legs, feet and stomachs trembled, and he said in horror: "You count and count, why do you still kill people indiscriminately?" ”
Yang Ye said viciously: "I just like to kill, how are you going?" If you don't release them quickly, if you don't let them go, I'll continue to kill and kill everyone, two! ”
While continuing to read the numbers, he slaughtered again, and slapped it with his heavy palm, which was the ruthless move in the chivalrous line, and immediately smashed the skulls of the two abandoned people next to him, smearing the brains on one hand. At the same time, the Seven Treasures of the Returning Spirit Knife was unsheathed again, hovering in the air and dancing wildly, and when it came, it would slash the sword and slash the flesh and blood of all enemies.
Kill all the locusts and beetles like dogs, all of them are under the knife!
Wu Yao looked at Yang Ye's Shura's god-like eyes, and finally collapsed completely, only to see him kneeling on his knees, the sword in his hand clanging and falling, and the hand holding Zhu Xiaoyurou could only be helplessly released.
"Uncle, we were wrong, we shouldn't offend Miss Zhuxiao, if you spare us, just treat us as a fart, let it go."
Yang Ye gently lifted Zhu Xiaoyurou, and with a lot of internal strength, all the ropes on his body broke; He went to pick up Wen Xijun again, and said softly to the two girls: "Two sisters, you have been wronged, you just watch here and watch me help you breathe." ”
Zhu Xiaoyurou was about to speak, Yang Ye turned his head to face Wu Yao, and suddenly made a cruel throat cutting action, and the Seven Treasure Knife of Returning Spirits hovering in mid-air disappeared.
Before Wu Yao could react, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and blood splattered out. It turned out that the flight trajectory of the Guiling Seven Treasure Knife was haunting, and it went around behind Wu Yao and gave him a fatal knife.
"You, talking doesn't count, I've already let people go, why do you still want to kill me......"
Yang Ye smiled coldly: "Scum, don't be sentimental, I only said to let you go, if you don't let go, I will let you live as well as die; As for what will happen to you after you release them, I have never promised you anything! ”
"I, Yang Ye, have made a promise, but I have always been trustworthy to talents; Bad things like you, who have no personality, have the heart of a wolf, and have dog lungs, are not worthy to speak a single letter. How did you deceive Yurou? ”
Yang Ye lightly stretched his ape arm, stepped forward and slashed Wu Yao into two pieces.
After killing Wu Yao, Yang Ye still couldn't suppress the killing intent in his stomach, he looked coldly at the trembling abandoners in the audience, and spit out a sentence categorically:
"You, all of you, will die!"
A majestic immortal aura surged up in an instant, converging into a surging sword qi, like the Milky Way on Qixi Festival, bright and clean. But seeing that all the hardware blades in the audience were pulled by the sword qi, they lost their gravity, like catkins, and they all floated in the void.
The blades of all the weapons were aimed at the forsakens on the ground, Yang Ye danced in the air, like a killing god in hell, with a cold and unbeatable killing intent, raised his right arm high, and shouted loudly: "I will slash the ten thousand blades of the sword technique!" ”
Seeing that Yang Ye was about to wave his right arm, he created a thunderbolt of ten thousand blades and killed all the forsakens; However, a white jade divine sword flew from the sky, turning into the phantom of the white-clothed goddess of the crystal castle, with the indisobedient sword aura of heaven's will,-for-tat, restraining Yang Ye's killing intent.
"Mr. Yang, the first evil has been removed, these people are innocent people who don't know/the truth, please be merciful under the sword!"
I saw Ling Cao's graceful demeanor, riding a jade lion in the night, using his body as a shield, blocking in front of Yang Ye's ten thousand blades.
Yang Ye's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Innocent? Miss Ling, what nonsense are you talking about? Just now I had the intention to bully Yurou and Miss Wen, how could I stop the first two? Look at them, which one is fully clothed? This kind of thing, everyone deserves to die, everyone should be killed, you shouldn't stop me! ”
Ling Cao glanced at the group of disheveled men on the ground, and knew that Yang Ye was telling the truth, but she had a kind personality, and she was still unwilling to kill them all, and still tried to persuade Yang Ye to say: "But they didn't succeed in doing evil, according to the laws of the earth, they only attempted to commit a crime, even if they are guilty, they will not die for their crimes!" ”
Yang Ye laughed, glanced at Yu Rou and Wen Xijun, who were full of grievances, and spit out a cold determination in his mouth: "I'm not a policeman, I don't understand the law, I don't talk about evidence, and I don't care if any attempt is successful." I only know that whoever insults my friends can be killed even by the king of heaven. Miss Ling, I also treat you as a friend, if someone bullies you like this, I will definitely not give them a good time. ”
Ling Cao was secretly moved when she heard this, but at the same time, she was also a strong person with a firm heart, and her personality was determined that Qingshan would not relax, so she immediately replied: "Since Brother Yang regards my little sister as a friend, why don't you give me a face, raise your noble hand, and spare them?" ”
Yang Ye looked at Ling Cao's watery eyes with a deep kind look, but he was quite similar to Liu Huiniang, listening to her words of smelling nephrite, his heart was quite soft, but when he turned his mind and recalled the shameless behavior of Wu Yao and the others, the anger in his chest suddenly burned again.
"Miss Ling, I respect you as a heroine among women, everything can depend on you, only this matter can't, if you don't kill such wicked people, I, Yang Ye, will not be able to sleep and eat!"
Seeing that Yang Ye was so resolute, Ling Cao couldn't suppress his excitement, his towering chest rose and fell like mountains, and his tone became more and more urgent: "Brother Yang, these people, after all, are all compatriots of the Yan Huang clan of Huaxia Guoyan, and they are all suffering in the creation space, why can't you give them a chance to mend their ways?" ”
Yang Ye smiled coldly, glanced at the abandoned people on the ground with extremely contemptuous eyes, and said, "Yang Ye is a dignified seven-foot man, and he vows not to be a compatriot with a well-dressed beast!" Miss Ling, I respect you as a good friend, but please don't insult me. ”
Seeing that there was no hope of persuasion, Ling Cao had no choice but to sigh faintly, and offered the unparalleled divine soldier "Honor of Gracekul", and said in a deep voice: "In this case, Brother Yang, we can only see the true chapter under our hands. ”
Yang Ye laughed loudly: "I have heard for a long time that the leader of the Ling Alliance is a legend in the creation space, Yang Ye has admired him for a long time, and it is an honor to be able to have a hand today!" ”
Ling Cao used the sword trick in his hand, and the heavenly silkworm magic skill was used all over the body, and he started with the fifteen tricks of forgetfulness, and said coquettishly: "If the little sister can get away with it and beat her brother by one move, please agree to my request." ”
Yang Ye raised the Liquan Divine Spear and pointed in front of the horizontal spear: "The girl doesn't need to instruct, we will wave the sword and discuss the Tao today, become a king or lose a villain, everything is right and wrong, only the victory or defeat is determined!" ”
Ling Cao took out the sword, the sword was forgetful, in the blink of an eye, there was only one person and a sword, all the mountains and rivers, and all the sentient beings, all of them became her sword of forgetfulness.
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