Chapter 285: Sword Pressure
In the small room, there is a cold murderous intent at the moment.
Wu Wei's face changed slightly, just by listening to the information leaked by the two of them, this Ye Wen in front of him was able to deduce a conclusion close to the truth?
When Yan Zhongzhi heard Ye Wen's words, a smile of appreciation appeared on his face, but looking at Ye Wen's eyes, there was endless pity, and he said slowly: "Smart, but unfortunately smart people usually die quickly." ”
"I know you're trying to stall for time, but in this kind of place, you're like an isolated remnant of a defeated army, besieged on all sides, and where can you find someone to rescue you? And with your injuries, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to recover completely after a few days and nights, what are you expecting at this time? Do you really think that you can defeat and win?"
Speaking of this, Yan Zhongzhi sighed softly and shook his head, although this was not the first time he had plotted against his comrades-in-arms, but every time he saw the dying struggles of these comrades-in-arms, he finally looked like he was dead, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, knowing that there was no chance of winning, so why bother with more effort?
After a pause, he chuckled softly again, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, although the voice was as subtle as a mosquito, but the murderous intent brewing in it was genuine, like a hungry man seeing a big meal, and like a shark smelling blood, it was almost difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Is this your nature?"
Looking at the two enemies in front of him, Ye Wen slowly stood up, the blood on his shoulder had been frozen by frost, which could be regarded as temporarily stopping the deterioration of the wound, but, as Yan Zhongzhi said, if the wound was to heal completely, it would not be enough for even a few days.
"People who can survive on the battlefield are not pacifists themselves, killing people is commonplace, and killing more people naturally becomes a habit, and habits accumulate over time, and gradually become one of the pleasures. I wasn't like that, but after stabbing a comrade on a battlefield, I unexpectedly found the fun in it, and I couldn't stop it ever since!"
Yan Zhongzhi said lightly, his tone was extremely calm, as if he was telling a positive entertainment activity, and not even a trace of malice was revealed.
Hearing this, Ye Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and a slight chill swept through his heart, no wonder even he couldn't see through the other party's true face, he could clearly distinguish that the truth in Yan Zhongzhi's words was indeed from the heart, that kind of distorted and crazy concept, almost overflowing from the plain tone.
Ye Wen can be sure that Yan Zhongzhi will not even have the slightest shame for betraying his friends, and under the perennial hippie smile, there is a hideous and cold devilish face.
“...... Small talk is pretty much over. ”
Yan Zhongzhi glanced at Wu Wei who was full of impatience on the other side, and knew that the reason why Wu Wei didn't intervene was because of his slightly higher status, but if he delayed the business again, this uninteresting guy might turn his face on the spot next, so he said to Wu Wei: "Since you hate Little Brother Ye so much, then I have to give you the opportunity." ”
"Hmph!
Hearing this, Wu Wei's face distorted, not because of pain, but from the joy of the heart, and it looked particularly hideous under the emotion.
After he snorted coldly, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, he lifted the black sword in his hand and swept directly in front of Ye Wen's body, and the black sword that he held tightly with one hand suddenly expanded, not only the black light on the sword body, but also the entire sword body expanded, from a thin long sword to a heavy sword that could smash people into meat sauce.
The black heavy sword smashed down on the head!
The air in the room suddenly shattered, setting off a violent wind that poured out from the left and right sides of the blade, and the black sword light condensed in the center of the storm was like a huge black vulture, fiercely pounced on Ye Wen, who was seriously injured.
This is the true strength of Wuwei, compared to any member of the team, it is not inferior by half a point, and it may even be surpassed, even if it is known for its strength, the Great Sun Sword Talisman in the hands of Captain Qin Mofei may not be able to suppress this black sword head-on.
If it hadn't been for the fact that he accidentally ran into the terrifying sixfold powerhouse, the mysterious white-robed ghost guard would not have lost that important left hand.
Wu Wei hated Ye Wen extremely much in his heart, thinking that all this was Ye Wen's conspiracy, and it was deliberately designed under the condition of seeing through his true strength, but this arm of hatred, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the damn white-robed ghost guard to repay in this life, since this is the case, it is necessary to let the culprit in front of him try the real despair.
"Stinky boy, you can rest assured, I won't kill you all at once, I'll control the strength just enough to leave you in a half-dead crippled state!"
At the moment when the heavy sword slashed hard, Wu Wei's eyes reflected Ye Wen's half-kneeling figure, and the corners of his mouth lifted a smile that meant boundless pleasure, although he didn't like Yan Zhongzhi to like to torture his prey, but he didn't mind making a cameo occasionally, and enjoyed the enemy's painful posture.
"--I am a very merciful man! The second blow, no, the third blow will make you happy!"
"Really?"
Ye Wen tilted his head and let the sword press down hard, the whole person trembled slightly, but it seemed to be a rock in the torrent, although it was constantly impacted, it was still pressed there without moving.
Boom!
With a sound like a golden iron roar, Ye Wen's body seemed to have set off a blizzard, and the cold energy surged wildly around, and then around the ground where he was, suddenly a sky of frost swept up, facing the black heavy sword that was pressed down from the top of his head.
The frost that rushed up to the sky whirred, forming a sharp ice sword facing upwards in an instant, stabbing at the body of the black heavy sword with a sword roar that broke through the air.
Rumble!
Like a loud thunderous sound, the sword body of the black heavy sword, where it was stabbed, suddenly sunk inward, and with this impact, the black heavy sword that was heavily pressed along the established trajectory suddenly shifted a little direction.
The sword wind that was pressing down suddenly loosened, and the frost energy that surged upwards was frantically pressed, and at this moment, it was like an ice giant holding up a mountain, lifting the impermeable blockade that Wu Wei had laid at the moment of the sword.
Ye Wen's pupils condensed slightly, and he suddenly got up and stepped back, and suddenly retreated to the end of the room, leaning against the solid wall.
Rumble!
The black heavy sword slammed into the ground, and was hit by this terrifying sword aura, and the bricks on the ground shattered inch by inch, and when it splashed into the air, it quickly and completely shattered.
Ye Wen's heart tightened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, if he was pressed by this sword head-on, even if he had the power of frost to protect his body, he would definitely end up with broken bones, but even if he avoided this blow, it didn't mean that the situation was improving, and the bad situation still hadn't changed!
Seeing that the second sword on the opposite side quickly slashed horizontally, Ye Wen's eyes flashed with determination, he gritted his teeth, and let out a low snort, the muscles in his body expanded, and his hands pressed into the middle like iron tongs, and a huge ice system Dao force quickly gathered in it, and then he saw a crystal white flying sword condensed.