Chapter 160: Difficult Hope (2)

Without words, the silver-armored man just looked at the five people coldly, and when they were still a few steps away from the rope bridge, the momentum and coercion like a mountain pressed over, and they couldn't help but make the faces of the five people turn pale in an instant.

At this time, it seems that the silver-armored people only have the instinct to fight, and no other thinking.

"Has he become stronger or weaker in this state?" looked at the silver-armored man, and several teenagers muttered in their hearts.

However, whether the other party has become stronger or weaker, it is certain that the silver-armored people in this state are terrifying, and they make people feel fearful in their hearts.

Because the other party seems to have no emotion at this time, and the person without emotion is the most insignificant, Yi Jun and the others can't count on the other party's subordinates to show mercy.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

Yi Jun, Han Wu and the others reminded each other, standing more accurately and hugging those spiritual grasses more closely, and then they slowly walked towards the rope bridge.

One-step, two-step, three-step...... When they walked five steps, Yi Jun and the others' eyes lit up, and their telekinesis and true yuan were once again raised to an unprecedented level.

Taking another step, Yi Jun and the others' desire to fight also climbed to the peak.

"Smack!" In the sixth step, Yi Jun's feet stepped on the rope bridge.

At the same time, the big stick in Yi Jun's hand also swung out.

One stick is two hundred sticks, in mid-air, the golden mangs of the Dao Dao are circling, or sweeping, or chopping, or stabbing straight, heading straight for the silver-armored man.

The silver-armored man also waved his spear at the same time, but, unlike before, he was not using skill, but strength, pure power—the same tricks, the same strength as Yi Jun and the others.

"Whew!" The big gun also waved, and two hundred gun shadows appeared in the sky at the same time, which were also Dao Dao Jinmang, and they were also circling, or sweeping, or chopping, or stabbing straight at the stick shadows released by Yi Jun and others.

Because the speed is too fast, because the collision sounds are all the same, these collision sounds are superimposed to form a sound.

"Boom!"

The huge shock wave spread out in the center where the guns and sticks intersected, and the sky trembled, and Yi Jun and the others, who bore the brunt of the shock, were even more rushed up by the shock wave, flying hundreds of meters high, and then flying out hundreds of meters away.

"Boom, boom, boom......" five huge voices came, Yi Jun, Han Wu, Wu Jilang, Green Sleeves, and Feng Cheng were all slammed into the sand, straight into the sand dunes dozens of meters deep, so that the sand and gravel that was good at sliding flew away, forming five huge deep pits.

"Puff puff puff ......" The five people opened their mouths almost at the same time, and each of them spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and almost at the same time, the internal organs of the five people were shaken and injured at the same time.

The spiritual power array of the same qi and branches was also dispersed at once, and more than three hundred spiritual grasses were shaken out of the ground one after another, flying into the air one by one in a panic.

Yi Jun only felt that his arm was about to be broken, and his whole body was paralyzed, and it took him a long time to sit up from the ground, and then, he crawled out of the bottom of the sand pit.

Yi Jun's recovery was the fastest, because he was also the highest in the realm, and others were not as fast as him, so Yi Jun walked into other sand pits and helped Han Wu, Green Sleeves, Wu Jilang and others out of the bottom of the sand pit one by one.

"Look, the silver-armored man took a step back. Coming out of the bottom of the bunker, Green Sleeves was almost recovered, she looked up at the silver-armored man on the rope bridge, and suddenly screamed in surprise.

Yi Jun and the others hurriedly raised their heads and looked towards the position of the rope bridge.

Sure enough, the silver-armored man took a step back, and instead of standing in the middle of the original rope bridge, he stood one step back from the previous position.

This is not an illusion brought about by injury, nor is it a hypocrisy to comfort one's soul, but a real retreat, because everyone has fought with the Silver Armor Man several times, and the telekinesis has locked the Silver Armor Man a few times, and his position has long been imprinted in his mind, and it can't be clearer anymore.

- The silver-armored man really took a step back, he shook everyone away, and he didn't have no price, this price was a step back.

"Great!" Feng Cheng couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.

"Formation!" Yi Jun shouted loudly.

The four of them quickly stood behind Yi Jun, and the spiritual grass burrowed into the ground.

Yi Jun's two hundred and ninety-seven spiritual grasses also burrowed into the ground, entangled with the spirituality of Han Wu, Green Sleeves and others, and accurately set the location.

The next moment, Yi Jun made a move towards the air handle, and the golden stick suddenly flew into his hand, and then, he approached the rope bridge again.

One step, two steps...... That was the footsteps of Yi Jun and others.

When he just stepped on the rope bridge, Yi Jun flew out with a stick.

"Boom" also made a loud noise, and the five of Yi Jun were shocked and flew out, this time, they flew higher and fell even worse.

"Puff puff", smashed a big hole on the beach, and the five of them each spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, so that the boredom in their hearts subsided a little.

However, what made them no longer happy was that this time, the silver-armored man only took half a step back.

And the rope bridge is a distance of several hundred steps from the center to the lower bridge.

"We need to fix it and come back tomorrow. Yi Jun once again spent a lot of strength to climb out of the bottom of the pit, and then helped the other four out of the bottom of the pit, and said helplessly.

To be honest, it's not that he doesn't want to insist, but now that both his own strength and the strength of Han Wu and others have bottomed out, and these two sticks have consumed all everyone's strength, not only Zhenyuan, but also the consumption of mental power.

They may still be able to hit the next stick, but it is absolutely impossible to have the power of the stick just now, but they can only think of the beginning, forming countless stick shadows, which seem to be majestic and powerful, but in fact they are vulnerable.

"Well, everyone go back, think about it carefully, summarize the gains and losses of these two battles, and come back tomorrow. "Gloomy and ruthless, Wu Jiro also feels that the spiritual power is unsustainable, and in addition to being more seriously injured, I'm afraid it will have no effect at all.

The power of this stick just now was a little small, and it only shook the silver-armored man back by half a step.

"You say, will he take two steps forward again tomorrow and stand in the middle of the bridge?" Feng Cheng spoke again at this time.

His words suddenly made everyone's face gloomy.

Yes, if that were the case, all this blood they spit out today would have been in vain.

"Let's hope not. Greensleeves spoke, she glanced at the silver-armored man at this time, fortunately, he didn't move forward, he was still standing in the position that was shocked back just now.

"It's useless to think too much, tomorrow you will know the real situation. Han Wu waved his hand, as if to wave away this depressed worry and let them go with the wind. (To be continued.) )