Chapter 169: Armor Hunting

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As Ye Feng walked in, two lights suddenly lit up on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

Startled, he cautiously walked down the hallway.

Whenever Ye Feng walked a certain distance, the corridor would automatically light up the lights to illuminate the corridor, which was simply amazing.

After walking about a hundred feet, I saw a corner, and then a long corridor.

Ye Feng kept advancing, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and he was tightly held by him, and his mood was very nervous.

The more he moved forward, the more he felt the strong and turbulent aura in the air, like the power of a dragon, with a kind of domineering and domineering that made people breathless.

"Is it a human, a ghost, or something else?"

Ye Feng couldn't tell the origin of that breath, he only felt that the air was becoming more and more oppressive.

After taking two more steps, the lights on both sides of the corridor automatically lit up, and the light and shadow changed slightly.

Ye Feng wanted to continue, but in an instant, he only felt creepy, goosebumps popped up, and his neck was even stiffer.

On the wall, I don't know when there was a rectangular depression, and in the pit, a figure wearing gray-black armor and a black mask was quietly guarding the hollow, and the deep eyes under the mask stared coldly at Ye Feng, exuding an indifferent luster.

"Decorations?"

Ye Feng muttered, but his body tensed even tighter.

It really looks like it's just a set of decorated armor, but the deep darkness under the mask gives people the feeling that the armor has awakened, just like a living person, exuding a strong breath of life.

Ye Feng stared at the battle armor vigilantly, and stepped back step by step.

For no reason, he was just wary of the decorative armor, and his intuition told him that there was something strange in it.

Kakaka!

The cacophony of metal grinding sounded loud in the silent hallway.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and became more vigilant.

With a "whew", the battle armor instantly pounced out of the depression, and Sen Leng's metal fist swung out suddenly, smashing towards Ye Feng's head.

Power is gushing.

A hurricane rolled up in the hallway, and the lights on the walls flickered, weighed down by the violent aftermath, and the hallway suddenly became dark.

Crackling!

Disheveled!

collided in an instant, and Ye Feng flew out like a sandbag, hitting the opposite wall with a bang.

The strength of this metal battle armor was actually above the second order of the Life and Death Realm, and with just one punch, it knocked Ye Feng out of the air.

"Damn, even a dead thing like you is bullying me. ”

Ye Feng was not injured, he jumped up as soon as possible, his face was full of anger, and he pounced again.

Bang bang!

A man, a suit of full-body armor, had a fierce battle in the hallway.

Both sides are extremely fast, their bodies are swept rapidly, and they are as flexible as swimming fish between stepping forward and retreating, staggered and horizontal, and their fists are shadowy.

The gray and black armor moves wide open and close, full of domineering, and every punch is like a siege hammer, fierce and unstoppable.

Ye Feng was flexible and fluctuating, advancing and retreating lightly, and from time to time he could be seen pulling out a few phantoms, which looked particularly eerie under the illumination of the lights.

This battle came inexplicably, and it was really speechless.

Ye Feng was beaten away again and again, extremely embarrassed, the iron fist of the battle armor was extremely violent, even if he was strong enough, he was still in pain when he was hit by that steel fist.

The battle armor is fierce and tireless, wearing an iron armor, not afraid of attacks at all, and it is extremely difficult.

Rumble!

Ye Feng was smashed out again, smashing on the wall like a sandbag, his muscles and bones were sore, his qi and blood were surging, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Damn, a tin pimple, I won't play with you anymore!"

Ye Feng got up and put on a posture of fighting with all his might, but in the next moment, he turned around and ran, not caring about the existence of the battle armor at all.

Can't I hide if I can't be provoked?

With such a thought, Ye Feng swept out dozens of zhang in a blink of an eye and fled in the wilderness.

The armor didn't seem to anticipate this scene, and it was stunned for a long time before it chased after it violently, and the voice of the iron armor "click" and "click" echoed in the corridor for a long time, with a sonorous killing aura unique to metal.

Ye Feng had a tearless expression on his face, feeling that in this frost gold cave, there were pits everywhere, and the pits made his head bleed, and he hit walls everywhere, and now he was actually being chased and killed by an iron armor, which made no sense at all.

Call!

Ye Feng was running, the lights on the wall were jumping, a new battle armor suddenly swooped out on one side of the wall, and the steel fist attacked Ye Feng fiercely, the movements were fast and ruthless, which caught people off guard.

Ye Feng was also taken aback, and a lazy donkey rolled around, avoiding this attack with bonelessness, extremely embarrassed.

Click――

Click――

The armor behind caught up, and there was a new armor on this side, which was terrible.

Ye Feng didn't think much about it at all, his body suddenly rushed forward, and he fled again, not daring to stop at all.

One armor is already too much to deal with, and the combination of these two can definitely destroy him beautifully and humanely, leaving no ashes behind.

After advancing for a distance, a new battle armor swooped out on the wall again, and Ye Feng, who had already been mentally prepared, dodged dribblingly, but his face became even more ugly.

The sound of "click" and "click" behind him became louder and louder, and the two armors walked side by side, their movements simple and fast, and the murderous atmosphere.

Ye Feng felt as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and he couldn't hold it at all. More and more armor poured out, and he could only move forward, not backward.

Click!

Click!!

Click!!

The sound of the Warframe moving was loud and dense.

Rows of black armor chased behind Ye Feng, more and more, just like black waves, rolling in, the waves accumulated higher and higher, and the momentum became more and more fierce.

In this case, not to mention that Ye Feng only has the Mortal Realm, even if his current strength reaches the Danju Realm, in the face of this wave of impact, he will not dare to go straight to the front, and can only escape as far as he wants.

He was hard to ride a tiger.

Knowing that there was an enemy in front of him, Ye Feng could only rush forward helplessly, because the armor troops that had caught up in the rear had directly blocked the retreat, and they could only move forward, not retreat.

The stuffiness in Ye Feng's stomach became bigger and bigger, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, revealing a faint red light.

He was about to endure it to the limit, and if he continued to endure it, he didn't know if he would go crazy.

Call!

Another armor pounced out, the same move, the same trick.

Ye Feng's anger suddenly reached its limit, and with an angry shout, the true yuan rolled, and his palm seemed to swell in a circle, blasting out with a fierce and incomparable momentum.

A style of "Imperial Seal Law Palm", presented here to the world.

Although he is only a beginner and his movements are not refined, Ye Feng at this time is like a supreme emperor who stands up to the sky, under one palm, all evils are easy to dispel.

Rumble!

The body of the battle armor suddenly leaned back, and he kept retreating, and was smashed by Ye Feng's Imperial Seal Palm.

"Come on, you goddamn big toy!"

Ye Feng roared loudly, strode forward, and blasted out another palm.

The anger accumulated in his heart was extremely strong, and his blood was boiling, and he just wanted to poke a big hole in the sky.

At this moment, Ye Feng put aside the victory and defeat, put aside life and death, he only had one thought, at least this one, knocking down the enemy in front of him, shattering it, and beating it into powder.

As for the clackling army of battle armor behind, Ye Feng was no longer at ease, probably unable to escape, so he simply had a happy battle.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng was full of steam, and his strength was running to the extreme, and his iron palm was like a heavy hammer, one hammer, two hammers, three hammers, and the battle armor retreated again and again, and he couldn't slow down this breath at all.

The "Imperial Seal Palm" became more and more fluent in this performance, and many techniques were originally only written content, but now they were little by little integrated into the depths of Ye Feng's consciousness and became a part of his physical instinct.

His movements became faster and faster, more and more ferocious, and his whole person was like a lion, exuding a domineering and awe-inspiring supreme aura.

The voice of the army of armor behind him was getting closer and closer, just a stone's throw away.

But Ye Feng directly threw all this out of his mind, and there was only one thought in his mind, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it again.

"Die for me!"

The bones "crackled", Ye Feng shouted angrily, and the whole body pounced, his right palm swelled like a big handprint, and the true yuan of his whole body was infused into this blow.

Bang!

The battle armor finally couldn't withstand Ye Feng's blow, and flew out suddenly, slamming into the wall with a deafening bang.

Ye Feng was unforgiving, striding forward, and his right palm was once again filled with a creepy aura.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the second palm was still domineering, directly knocking the armor away.

The corridor suddenly opened up, and a palace space with a radius of more than ten zhang appeared at the end, and the battle armor fell heavily to the ground, making a loud sound of "Ding Lingdang".

Ye Feng chased him out, and the army of battle armors behind him also poured into the space like a tide, and the momentum was violent.

In the main hall, a figure sat quietly on the high platform in the center, like a sculpture, motionless, the same battle armor, but here is a pale gold gorgeous battle armor, which makes people can't help but drool when they see it.

When the gray-black armor "saw" the golden armor, they all stopped and saluted it respectfully, just like a soldier in the army seeing a commander in the army, full of etiquette and no longer chaotic.

Ye Feng let out a "chuckle" in his heart, feeling a creepy aura emanating from the golden battle armor, and before the other party moved, his body was already half stiff, but he was shocked by the invisible aura.

The golden armor slowly raised its head, and the eyes in the armor glanced at Ye Feng coldly, as if with a faint disdain.

"Is there really no one in these armors? How do I feel like they're all living creatures?"

Ye Feng had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but his originally frightened heart slowly calmed down, looking at the situation in front of him, it can be said that there is no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth, and he was directly blocked tightly, and there was no possibility of escape.

Caught in a desperate situation, he became calmer instead.

People die and birds face the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years, nothing is remarkable.