C395 (1/2)
The night sky is deep.
On both sides of the cliff wallpaper such as knife cut, a line of days, canyon, mountain wind such as a knife, cold as bone marrow.
In the whining wind, a figure was elongated by the light moonlight. He was bloody and looked cold. The fierce breath made the beasts retreat.
This person is Yanyun after the nine units that killed and pursued the people and horses.
At the moment, he is just like a demon king coming up from hell. He slaughters himself in the middle of the night. He is a frightening demon king.
This is also the reason why Yan Yun doesn't want Lin mu'er to stay around. He is not worried about Lin mu'er's safety, but he doesn't want Lin mu'er to be frightened when he sees his image.
This is not self deception, just don't want Lin mu'er to be sullied by these.
He hopes Lin mu'er will always be so big chested and brainless and mischievous, he hopes Mo le will always be old and smart, young and beautiful, he hopes Chu Yunxi will always be elegant and generous, intellectual and virtuous, he hopes Han Xiang will always be quiet, clever and gentle, and he also hopes Jing Ruo is as white as paper, as soft as frost.
The world is a big dye vat. Yan Yun doesn't like that his female friends are polluted. He strives for a comfortable environment for them. As for everything else, he carries it on his shoulders.
In the mountains, the wolves stand on the top of the mountain and howl, and the beasts run away. The law of nature's jungle is truly displayed in front of us.
Walking, Yan Yun suddenly stopped. A black figure appeared in front of him.
Moonlight sprinkled on his face, showing a pale color, which seems to be a dead man's face, his eyes, is full of thick dead gray.
”Are you a ghost eye?” Yan Yun asked.
”So, it's good for you to die.” The man spoke in a hoarse voice. ”If you die in my hands, you can die without complaint.”
”But I don't want to die.” Yan Yun said. ”So you have to die.”
”I also want to see what you can do. You can kill Hu and our nine units.”
”As you wish.”
Roaring ~
Yan Yun steps on the earth, his body unfolds, and instantly appears in front of the person in black. The energy whirlpool concentrates on his left hand, and Yan Yun blows to the other person's chest.
This fist, Yan Yun condenses the virtual divine power and magic power. The power of terror is enough to kill any master in the secret law realm.
But the other side is not, the other side has already set foot in three gang realm.
The dead air is diffuse and highly corrosive. The law of heaven and earth in the surrounding void is directly excluded. Yan Yun's power is quickly eroded when it comes into contact with the dead air.
In a short moment, the strength of his fist dropped by 50%.
The middle-aged people did not use the secret method, but showed the horror. Anyone who fights with him will lose 50% of his fighting power. How can we fight?
He can even use this method to challenge opponents who are higher than himself.
”The night falls alone.” Middle aged people speak. ”My secret.”
It turns out that his secret is to weaken the opponent's fighting capacity.
The situation has improved a little bit, but Yan Yun still feels the pressure. His combat power has been weakened by 50%, and it is almost difficult to hurt the other side, let alone kill him.
The three gang realm masters deserve their reputation. No one is easy to deal with.
For today's plan, there is only one move.
Dragon elephant Prajna.
Yan Yun's eyes were wide open and he inhaled deeply. His body was like an ancient beast waking up. The roar of the giant elephant came from his body. The sound rang through the valley, and the breath of terror broke out instantly.
Roar ~
in the face of the mysterious man in black, when there are people coming around at any time, Yan Yun does not dare to fight and directly uses his own secret method, the strongest killing move!