Chapter 524 The mental loss of the unlucky person(1/2)
. Chapter 524 The Unlucky Boy's Mental Loss Fees
Yang Jian vs. Puppet Warrior Black Evil!
Under this punch, the powerful black evil spirit could transform the sun, but it could not kill Yang Jian with one punch.
The most unacceptable scene.
Zhan Taimingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she was more shocked. Her beautiful eyes were filled with endless shock. Junior Brother Yang Jian's performance was too unexpected.
The other one is Wei Zheng.
The Black Evil of the fifth level of the God King killed countless enemies, and almost few people could block a punch, but this guy was obviously the strength of the God King King First level of the God King just blocked it.
It's scary, it's really scary.
Wei Zheng didn't know how ugly his face was. He felt as if he was swallowing a fly. He wanted to vomit but couldn't, and he was retching.
There is nothing more tragic in the world than this.
"The fifth level of the God King, but that's it!"
"Come again!"
Yang Jian fired his bows from both hands, and did not use his mana power. Instead, he attacked with the best pure physical body, and once again bullied himself in front of him.
The puppet warrior Heisha attacks everything by instinct, which is far less flexible than the real God King's fifth level.
At this time, the black evil does not know the pain, does not know how to attack from the most correct place, and attacks with instinct.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The entire area is in extreme danger.
The violent power spread out, and these people did not dare to approach. Wei Zheng even had to leave this area. Otherwise, Yang Jian would not die, and he would be strangled by the force first.
Too strong.
The two of them fought almost to the point where the sky collapsed and the earth broke, which was very scary.
In particular, the puppet warrior, Heisha, was unable to suppress the opponent, but instead tied. Under such an attack, the opponent was not even injured at all.
Wei Zheng was about to vomit blood.
When my father explained, he once said that even if the real master of the fifth level of the God King appeared, it would still be difficult to defeat the Black Evil.
But now, why is everything different? I know too little about it?
Wei Zheng couldn't understand.
Bang!
The two of them exploded again.
From launching the attack to the past few dozens of breaths, the two of them have fought for no less than dozens of moves. If anyone had been ruthlessly beaten to death countless times.
But now, Yang Jian still survives well.
"This puppet warrior is still too weak. The body of the seventh-level celestial immortal is indeed strong, and he can't even break through my defense. Unfortunately, this puppet warrior has lost consciousness, otherwise he can see the strength of the real God King's fifth level.
However, this God King's fifth-level puppet warrior was not perfectly refined. Such good things cannot be wasted. They belong to me since now."
These thoughts flashed through Yang Jian’s mind.
"Wei Zheng, if this puppet warrior is your source of confidence, I will take away your source of confidence now, and see what good trump cards do you have!"
"Tiantian Seal!"
Yang Jian sacrificed the seal of the sky, and the pressure like a mountain enveloped Wei Zheng in. In an instant, a crisis that could not be low-end rose from his heart.
"He wants to kill me, no... I have the black evil in my hand, and no one can kill me!"
"Stop it, block it for me!"
Wei Zheng was crazy.
Wei Zheng experienced what fear is and what fear is step by step.
At first I thought my strength could kill the opponent, but the opponent was stronger than him, and the same trick was used to break his magical powers.
I thought that the Black Evil could not stop anything from the fifth level of the God King, but this man continued to make a joke, and this man could even tie the game with the Black Evil.
When all the sources of confidence around you were defeated, Wei Zheng began to be scared.
No one will be afraid.
It was very uncomfortable to fall from the high altar.
At this time, Wei Zheng forgot something.
Heisha is a puppet warrior. Although he is the most powerful thug around him, he has no skills in the face of an attack like Zhentian Seal and soars into the sky with one punch. He cannot do anything to Zhentian Seal. Instead, he is suppressed in one fell swoop.
The Zhentian Seal covers an area, and the best way to do this is to break through, the only option.
Wei Zheng watched the Zhentian Seal press press down.
The powerful attack power brought great terror. Wei Zheng became a bloody man, and blood burst out from his body, which was so miserable and terrifying.
"I'm not willing to...!"
Rumble.
The sky-staining seal hit the ground, and the earth trembled at this moment. You can imagine how perverted the attack was just now.
Everyone was stunned.
Just like this, Young Master Wei Zheng was suppressed?
"receive!"
The Zhentian Seal was collected and a super big pit on the ground seemed to be smashed out by a meteorite in the sky. It was so scary.
"The Great Handprint of Ten Thousand Poisons, Suppress!"
Wei Zheng was not strong in body, and under the seal of the sky, he was directly smashed to death. The puppet warrior Heisha was not seriously injured, but not as serious as he was.
Losing Wei Zheng's control, the black evil is like a headless fly.
After suppressing the poisonous air, Yang Jian brought the Heisha to the Babufutu and temporarily suppressed it.
"All the Poisonous Handprints will be slapped to death!"
Wei Zheng, the mastermind, died, but Yang Jian would not let the others go. He raised his hand and slapped it. The dozen or so men were in a state of loss of mind. Facing Zhentian Yin with all his strength, they all went on the spot.
He was crushed to death, and could not even resist, and he died in great grievances.
"Senior Sister Mingyue, why do you think of me like this?"
Yang Jian flew down.
Zhan Taimingyue also knew that staring at people was not a polite thing, so she hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Yang Jian, you really made a big joke for me. I didn't expect that the Heisha of the fifth level of the God King was no match for you!"
What Yang Jian did seemed to have opened a new world invisibly.
It turns out that the body can be so strong.
Yang Jian was amused and crying, "We'd better leave here first. I guess there are many people coming here now."
………….
This battle has indeed attracted the attention of many people.
The strong man from the fifth level of the God King, who doesn’t care about it, may meet him at any time.
"You've really had a big deal this time."
In a certain woods, Zhan Taimingyue said to Yang Jian with concern.
Yang Jian said, "Senior Sister, what are you worried about?"
"Wei Zheng cannot be killed. The father behind him is the elder of the Vampire Sect, or the elder with a higher ranking, an old character in the fifth level of the God King. Some people say that you have entered the half-step God Emperor, and you have killed him now.
The only son, that old guy will definitely not give up. Fortunately, you killed them all, otherwise the Vampire Sect will definitely cause a stir."
Although Zhan Taimingyue was indifferent and still had some understanding of the general trend, she didn't expect that Wei Zheng was killed by even one move, so things went beyond his imagination.
"Senior sister, don't worry, I killed this person, let alone, if this person doesn't die at my hands, he will still die at others' hands!" Yang Jian smiled
"Senior sister, please protect the Dharma for me. I will subdue the black evil spirit before I talk about it!"
Zhan Taimingyue nodded, "Okay."
...
After opening your eyes again.
Zhan Taimingyue looked serious and wary.
"alright?"
Yang Jian nodded, "Okay, the poisonous demon comes out!"
A black armor flew out the poisonous demon wrapped around him, and his body was covered with black mist. He stood on the ground. The flowers, plants and trees around him withered in an instant and were killed by the poisonous aura.
"This seems not to be a black evil, the black evil is not so toxic!"
To be continued...