Chapter 1870: Tragic Competition
"It's so exciting!"
The battle between Yechen and Yanliang amazed the void.
Although there were many strong people present, it was still very rare for a strong man of this level to fight to the death, which was far more exciting than Yechen using the formation to deal with people before.
The forces of both sides continued to explode in the void, and wonderful magic bloomed in the starry sky.
With the speed of the power of thunder, Yechen did not let Yan Liang's magic succeed.
However, Yechen could only step forward again and again to fight with Yan Liang in close combat, and Yan Liang's melee strength was also extremely strong, showing the demon's terrifying talent to the fullest.
Because of Yan Liang's strong strength, about half an hour later, Yechen's body was already scarred, and several scars were added to Yan Liang's body.
In the starry sky, the two sides parted, glaring at each other.
Yan Liang took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and the red light on his body flashed, dispelling the power of death that was running around in his body.
Yechen sneered, the green light on his body flashed, and the bloody wound was rapidly recovering.
"Life force!" Even if someone is ready in their hearts, they still grit their teeth with hatred when they see Yechen exerting their life force on the battlefield.
The strong man who wields the power of life in the camp of light has given too many shadows to the enemy's heart.
"Damn!" cried out countless people in low voices.
On the other hand, Yan Liang, after being hit by the power of Yechen's death, his vitality began to drain.
Death is a completely different and diametrically opposed force from the force of life, the force of life increases vitality, and the power of death loses vitality.
"Kill!" After a stalemate for a while, the two turned into two violent forces and slammed into each other.
Fighting continued to break out.
The fight was fierce.
Of the two people who signed the challenge, one of them must fall, either you die or I die.
Because this is a sacred decisive battle, everyone is to observe.
The fight continues.
As time passed, the fight gradually turned from fierce to fierce.
The wounds on the two of them became more and more.
Although Yechen has the life force to recover his injuries, because it is a wound caused by Yan Liang, the cost of each recovery is not small.
The wounds on Yan Liang's body, because they were infected with the power of Yechen's death, would fester, and then bleed pus.
The two are desperate.
The entire battlefield became more and more silent, only the sound of two people fighting on the battlefield, and the rest of the people were silently watching.
Everyone can see that because of the parity, both of them are persevering, desperate, depending on who persists to the end.
From the initial strength of the desperate, it has become a contest of will.
Only whoever persevers to the end can finally stand.
The strength of the two of them became less and less, the pills were consumed rapidly, and the wounds were constantly increasing, and in the end, everyone saw Yechen as if they were ignoring the wounds on their bodies, as if they were trying to save strength.
Yan Liang's body was even more scarred, the battlefield was covered with his blood, his wings were torn off by Yechen, and the other one was also broken.
Yan Liang felt that in his body, the power of death was running around, and there was a tendency that could not be suppressed.
If this continued, Yan Liang felt that he was going to die first.
In terms of the nature of power, the power of death still suppressed the power of flames, which was the power of the supreme god after all.
Yan Liang endured the injuries on his body and roared loudly: "Yechen, come on, the last blow." ”
The flames on his body burned more and more, rolling and blooming in the void, forming a huge flame in an instant.
The rolling divine power was turned out by Yan Liang, which was almost ten clusters of divine power, and then exploded with the flames.
Immediately afterward, the flames suddenly contracted, forming a huge claw, like the claws of a lion.
Huge flame claws appeared in the void, and then slammed down on the night.
"Hahaha, are you desperate?" Yechen laughed, facing the claws that occupied most of the battlefield, Yechen chose to ......
Yechen's body, suddenly a piece of armor flew up, this is the armor that Yang Tai added to him, although Yechen didn't ask for it at first, but Yang Tai held the principle of being prepared, and still gave it to him.
This is the armor with the machine spirit, and when the armor is put on, it automatically activates the defensive ability, and the streamer on the body blooms, forming a thin defensive circle.
Although, it affects flexibility very much, but at this moment, it doesn't matter, under this kind of trick, Yechen can't dodge it at all.
"Damn!"
"Shameless!"
When the people of the dark camp saw this scene, they were furious, as warriors, when the enemy unleashed the most powerful attack, shouldn't they choose to carry it head-on? Even some knights of the light camp regarded the honor of the brave as more important than life.
Only the despicable and cunning, shameless Terrans who never tire of deceit, can be so treacherous.
"Despicable Terran!" countless people subconsciously gritted their teeth.
"Shameless!" Yan Liang let out an earth-shattering roar, and Yechen's behavior completely made Yan Liang desperate.
Yechen's means are more than that, after putting on the armor, a shield appeared in front of him, and then the body wearing the armor hid behind the shield to meet the fire claws.
"Boom!"
The flame claws eventually fell, slapping against Nightchen's hard "shell".
The shield in Yechen's hand was lifted away, and then the whole person was lifted out again, rolling in the starry sky, and was smashed far, far away.
On Yechen's body, the armor automatically glowed, and then the light was shattered by the power of the flames.
After striking this blow, the power of the flame claws slowly dissipated in the starry sky, and Yan Liang in the distance bent over, looking very tired.
This time, he used all his strength to fight Yechen.
Now, he struggles to even move his fingers.
For a while, the entire starry sky was quiet, countless people watched this scene silently, and more people turned their eyes to Yechen, hoping that Yechen would never wake up again.
"Click!"
On Yechen's body, there was a sudden sound of armor crashing.
"Click, click" More crashing sounds were heard, and the armor that wrapped around Yechen slowly detached from Yechen's body.
Everyone saw that the corners of Yechen's mouth were shouting bloodstains, but a cold and cruel hideous smile bloomed.
Gu Yunfeng subconsciously clenched his fists, and then released it very helplessly, and sighed softly.
On the Terran side, everyone collectively breathed a sigh of relief. Now it seems that Yechen is a sure winner.
"Yechen! still alive!" the snake people's voices trembled as they said this.
"Yan Liang, there is no strength. ”
"Quick, run in circles!" someone shouted. Yan Huang reacted, turned around and ran, hoping to use the limited pill to recover his strength while running.
"I want to run!" Yechen smiled slyly, the thunder on his body flickered, and as his body pounced, the whole person turned into a lightning bolt and blasted into the distance......
(End of chapter)