Chapter 702: Acceptance in Shock

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yang also let go, mobilized all the power of his divine soul, and attacked the opponent's divine platform.

This move was extremely dangerous for him, and if anyone attacked him at this time, he would definitely die.

It's a gamble, a bet that no one will attack him, especially on his neck.

As it turned out, he was only half right.

In just a moment, the white-robed man felt a shock to the divine platform, and his consciousness suddenly became blurred.

At the same time, a feather arrow roared, and the target was Zhou Yang's heart.

Half a breath, Zhou Yang only bet on the first half of the breath, and in the second half of the breath, he was suddenly attacked.

At this time, all his divine souls had already concentrated on attacking, and his body could not move.

The arrow feather was extremely fast, hitting him in the back of the heart, but it didn't completely shoot in, and was finally blocked by the lapis inner armor.

Although it lacks the support of mana, the lapis inner armor is a magic weapon after all, and it is still possible to block the feather arrows of the high-level quasi-magic weapon level.

The sneak attackers thought that he was just a newcomer to Jindan, and at best he was wearing top-level inner armor, and the power of this arrow was very fierce, and there was no problem in penetrating his heart.

However, the other party miscalculated, and his quasi-magic weapon-level feather arrow only pierced the external defense of the lapid inner armor, and even the flesh and skin did not hurt Zhou Yang.

The attacker knew that he had missed, and if he knew so, he would have shot him in the neck.

The man hurriedly took the bow and shot again, but in the middle of the exchange of arrows, part of Zhou Yang's mind had already returned to his body.

Just as the second feathered arrow was approaching, his body moved, not only moving, but also making a strong counterattack.

He threw out the only remaining magic weapon-level flying sword, impartially, and hit someone's throat a hundred feet away, killing him immediately under the sword, and quickly recalled the flying sword.

He didn't want to miss like the other party and save the effort.

At this time, the white-robed man was already in extreme pain, holding his head in his hands, trembling all over, and he had no power to fight back.

Fortunately, the white light that came was only a quasi-magic weapon, and the damage caused to the white-robed man was not great.

Zhou Yang turned out the sneak attacker, exerted his strength again, and the forbidden god magic was greatly displayed, and he took down the white-robed man in one fell swoop.

His mood was very excited, this is a Jindan master, it is possible to kill, but it is difficult to control. I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to have Jindan-level subordinates, which felt so cool.

Of course, he himself also understood that if it weren't for the Demon Suppression Lingyin who severely damaged this person's primordial spirit, he would never be able to surrender it.

The white-robed man stopped struggling and respectfully saluted Zhou Yang: "Master!"

"Watch your back!" Zhou Yang suddenly let out a loud shout, and several sword qi came out of his hand and shot towards the back of the white-robed man.

The white-robed demon cultivator was not fully awake at this time, his reaction was a little sluggish, and he didn't know anything about the sneak attack behind him.

But fortunately, Zhou Yang reacted in time and killed the person who made the shot, which saved him, otherwise the little brother he had worked so hard to subdue would have been finished in an instant, and he would have been depressed at that time.

"Thank you master for saving your life!" the white-robed demon cultivator bowed again.

"In extraordinary times, there is no need to be verbose. In this way, you will continue to act as your Dark Continent cultivator, and if necessary, you can also kill the people of Sun Shooting City, but you can't help the dark army attack us with all your might, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Yang just killed the cultivator of Sun Shooting City, there is no way, this is a Jindan-level subordinate, and it must not be lost in vain.

The reason why he has such an explanation at this time is also for the safety of the white-robed people, if he is allowed to fight back immediately, then he will inevitably be killed by the masters of the Dark Continent, and he is still busy in vain.

However, he did not let the white-robed man go far, but kept a thousand feet away, and then fought separately.

Only through the transmission of sound Zhou Yang did he know that the name of this white-robed man was Yin Donglian, and he was a subordinate of Hong Jingren, the general of the Bright Holy Dynasty, Hong Jingren was the supreme leader of this attack on Sun Shooting City, and he was also the strongest person, and he had reached the peak realm of the early stage of the Void God.

Zhou Yang got the exact news from Yin Donglian's mouth, the Bright Holy Dynasty has recently had another two million troops entering the western part of Hezhou, as for whether there are any god realm masters, he doesn't know very well, but there will definitely be demigod masters.

Hearing this news, Zhou Yang was shocked in his heart, if these two million people were killed here again, the Shooting Sun City would undoubtedly be destroyed.

Although Zhou Yang wanted to ask for more information, he still forcibly held back, because he felt the abnormal fluctuation of Yin Dong Lian's divine soul, which was a forbidden force and a curse force, if Yin Dong Lian revealed a trace of the secret of the Dark Continent again, he would definitely explode himself.

Zhou Yang was afraid that he didn't understand, so he took the initiative to remind him. And Yin Donglian didn't talk about the secret passage, so there was no danger.

At this time, the battle between the two sides has entered the white heat, and countless people fall in pools of blood every breath, and this place has become a slaughterhouse.

When the battle reached a critical moment, Zhou Yang no longer had any reservations, and released the Star Luo Beast and the Red Tiger as well, and one person and two beasts began to kill all sides.

Outside the Shooting Sun City, with three against two, five demigod masters were also fighting fiercely.

This is the peak combat power of the armies of both sides, and their victory or defeat is the decisive factor.

The Great Devil and another Sun Shooting City demigod master have been seriously injured and are in a complete disadvantage, and it is estimated that they will not be able to hold out for half an hour.

Thousands of miles away from these five people, Hong Jingren, the general of the Holy Dynasty, was watching all this with playfulness, as if waiting for the battle to end.

A moment later, with a wave of his big hand, the millions of troops behind him floated towards Sunshooting City like a large dark cloud.

In the direction of Dongcheng, the battle between Yun Lizi and the long-bearded old man has not yet been decided, but both of them have been injured, and the battlefield has also spread to a larger area.

"Beicheng is lost!" At this moment, I don't know who shouted.

This sentence had a diametrically opposite effect on both sides, and when the dark army heard this, they were all excited and their morale soared. And on the side of Shooting Sun City, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

Despite this, the cultivators of Sunshooting City did not have the slightest fear, and fought hard, stubbornly resisting the enemy.

However, after a pillar of incense, hundreds of thousands of dark armies suddenly appeared above the gate of Dongcheng, and these people poured into the battlefield like a tide, and the momentum was very terrifying.

The enemy's reinforcements suddenly arrived, and the situation turned abruptly, and the cultivators of Sun Shooting City were strongly impacted and began to rout.

This kind of rout went from point to surface, from less to more, and finally evolved into a big rout, the situation was out of control, and the fall of the city of Shooting Sun was imminent.

At the same time, the southern city was broken, and the dark army broke into the door and killed the city. Only Xicheng is still struggling to support, but it is already in danger.

"Huh?" Hong Jingren was a little impatient, and was about to personally kill the two big devils, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly looked back.