Chapter 642 (1/2)
Behind them, all the people, including his majesty Liang, silently watched the young man's back. Leisurely, they felt that the young man's back, ”God” was difficult to interpret his greatness.
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For friends, you can kill all the world, and even accept torture instead of her in the end!
Such teenagers, before that, they didn't even dare to think about it.
Not far away, the quietly standing Yan Meiniang stared at the young man who strode towards the thirty iron men. Her extremely beautiful and charming eyes passed by with an extremely complex look.
In fact, from the beginning to the end, she knew that Qin Yi was very strong, but she didn't expect that Qin Yi was such a loving person.
Qin Yi, carrying a smoke gun, quickly came to the front of the thirty iron men. Suddenly, he noticed that there was an ancient airflow fluctuation in the air.
”There is an array here!”
Qin Yi quickly made such a judgment.
The next moment.
Teng Teng!
The seeds of the four elements of gold, water, fire and soil in the young Dantian suddenly burned. Four groups of flames with different colors kept jumping there, making his strength, speed and physical defense reach the peak in an instant.
Then, Qin Yi also urged the mysterious left hand to put himself into an ethereal state.
These thirty iron men are far from simple in fighting power. They dare not make any contribution.
Before entering the thirty iron men and accepting the challenge, Qin Yi slowly looked back and found that at this time, all the people were looking at themselves without saying a word. The poetry around Yan Meiniang was very pale. In her eyes, with two crystal clear tears, she was looking at herself.
”Poetry, Yan Meiniang, don't worry. I will come out alive in an hour.”
On Qin Yi Junyi's face, facing them, a warm smile suddenly appeared. Immediately, he stopped talking and strode towards the center of the thirty iron men.
Suddenly, the surrounding space, like the water, was slightly distorted. In the air, the ancient air flow that existed faintly suddenly became strong.
Qin Yi looked back and saw that the people in the distance could not see. In front of him, there were only thirty iron men. There was nothing else.
Three are iron men. Each one is three feet high, like thirty iron towers, standing there. Only that battle is enough to frighten people to beat drums on their legs.
”There is indeed an array space here!”
Qin Yi knew it clearly.
As he said, there is indeed a wonderful array space here. In fact, this is something you don't need to know. The iron man is just a dead thing made of iron. If you want them to give strength, moves and speed, and can fight like a living person, it naturally needs the help of the array.
If there is no array to help, they are only thirty dead objects that can't move.
When Qin Yiyi approaches 30 iron men, the array space starts.
At this time, not only could he not see the poetry of the outside world, Yan Meiniang and others, but the third was an iron man. In the sight of the world, he also suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
”The execution began. After the execution, the thirty iron men will reappear.”
Your majesty Liang, said slowly.
Although the Chinese youth had tremendous combat power, in fact, his majesty Daliang never believed that he could survive for an hour.
Not only he, but also everyone present did not believe it.
”I wonder if the Chinese youth can hold on for an hour?”
”He is really strong, but if you want to hold on to one hour among the thirty iron men, the hope is obviously zero.”
“……”
Everyone in the audience whispered.
When I saw that this Chinese teenager could kill all the world for poetry and finally accept torture instead of her, the psychology of the people present had subtle changes leisurely.
At this time, they secretly hoped that Qin Yi could hold on for an hour among the thirty iron men and come out unharmed.
There was no trace of blood on the poetic cheek. The whole person stood there all the time without saying a word. In his eyes, there were always two crystal clear tears.
”Boom!”“ Boom
As soon as Qin Yi walked into the thirty iron men, the thirty iron men, as if they had given life in an instant, moved slowly, and then moved continuously, and soon surrounded Qin Yi completely.
Thirty iron men moved faster and faster. Finally, they completely turned into thirty residual shadows, which were quickly intertwined and dazzling.
”What a terrible array. No wonder your majesty Daliang thinks I can't hold on for an hour.”
Qin Yi, holding a smoke gun, stood quietly in the center of 30 iron men and sighed secretly. In his chest, he gradually burned the towering sense of war.
In such a situation, if you change to an ordinary cultivator, I'm afraid you will soon be dizzy. In the end, you will be blasted into slag by 30 iron men, and you don't even know what's going on.