Chapter 362: Strong Enemy Attacks (Part 2)(1/2)
Sometimes, it is also a good thing to keep an opponent, isn't it?
At least, the third young master couldn't feel the pressure on Yan Chengyue, and he looked in front of him, that's it.
"leave."
However, facing the contemptuous look of the third young master, Yan Chengyue laughed furiously.
It feels bad to be despised by others like this, and he can clearly feel the disdainful look of the man in front of him.
"Don't think about killing Wang Chen."
His face was gloomy, and Yan Chengyue hummed coldly.
After the words came to an end, his body arched slightly.
The man in front of him is very strong.
Yan Chengyue could clearly feel this.
The man stood there quietly, but it brought unprecedented pressure to people.
This will be the most powerful enemy you will encounter.
Yan Chengyue dared not be careless at all.
Even a kind of coldness grew in his heart.
Reason told Yan Chengyue that leaving now is the best choice, but he cannot do so.
Wang Chen has never given up on him in danger, how could he leave alone?
Thinking of Wang Chen, who was inside the Qiankun Cauldron in the cave behind him, Yan Chengyue's expression became solemn.
"You want to fight me."
Feeling Yan Chengyue's will, the third young master laughed furiously.
He has given the opportunity, but there seem to be some people in this world who don’t know how to live or die.
These guys always seem to be too jealous of life.
"It seems that you don't want this opportunity anymore. There is only one opportunity. If you don't cherish it, then there will be no more."
The third young master squinted his eyes and his tone became colder.
Leave a rival for yourself,》
It seems to be a good choice.
However, since this opponent is too stupid, it is meaningless to stay.
"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight."
Hearing the third young master's words, Yan Chengyue shouted in a deep voice.
This battle is inevitable.
"hehe……"
Yan Chengyue's strong attitude made the third young master laugh again.
“Okay, very good.”
The third young master's eyes flashed: "If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way in hell, you insist on breaking in. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."
Whoosh...
As soon as the words fell, the third young master flew out like a stream of light, as if he was going down the mountain and headed straight for Yan Chengyue.
boom……
The wind was howling and the air exploded.
The powerful air wave even shattered the entire space.
Fast, fast, fast.
Apart from fast, there are no words that can describe the speed of the third young master at this moment.
“So fast.”
The sudden scene made Yan Chengyue unable to help but take a breath of air conditioning.
What a fast speed, what a terrifying momentum.
Although I know that the third young master is very powerful, it seems to be stronger than I imagined.
For a moment, Yan Chengyue could not judge where the third prince was.
This is the crushing speed.
A cold wave swept Yan Chengyue, and he seemed to fall into an ice cellar.
Bang……
Before Yan Chengyue could react, a dull roar came.
"No……"
Puff...
With a muffled groan, Yan Chengyue opened her mouth and suddenly spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
At this moment, Yan Chengyue was thrown away like a huge rock.
brush……
His face was pale, and Yan Chengyue only felt that his body seemed to be broken.
The wind whistled in his ears, and for a moment, Yan Chengyue even felt his mind blank.
Really strong.
“Too slow.”
However, before Yan Chengyue could land, a cold voice came from his ears again.
There was even a hint of disdain and tragedy in the voice.
Too slow.
For the third young master, Yan Chengyue's speed was too slow and his reaction was too slow, so he had no power to resist at all.
Bang bang bang bang...
The figure flashed, and the next moment, a dull roar came.
There are shadows everywhere between heaven and earth.
There was a muffled groan in every roar.
Blood sprayed out of each hum.
This is totally crushing, this is totally raging.
Yan Chengyue's body kept flying in the air, and he was constantly hit like a sandbag.
Blood squirted wildly, and blood mist filled the sky.
Kakaka...
In a vague manner, bursts of bone breaking sounds came one after another.
The consciousness in the mind even begins to blur.
Pain, endless pain eroded all Yan Chengyue's feelings.
My body seemed to be torn apart and no longer belonged to me.
Yan Chengyue wanted to resist, but he was powerless.
The gap in strength is so big.
Who is this? Why did the man in front of him kill Wang Chen and the people from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion?
Too many thoughts flashed through Yan Chengyue's mind.
"No……"
Opening his mouth, Yan Chengyue wanted to roar, but suffered a heavy blow again.
"Hmph, but so, the inheritance of the Demon God is still too weak, so let's die."
I don’t know how many blows I suffered, but when Yan Chengyue turned into a bloody man, an impatient voice finally came to his ears.
The third young master.
Seeing that Yan Chengyue in front of him had no power to fight back, the third young master was about to kill him.
Such unilateral suppression will not bring any pleasure to the third son.
He could not wait to kill Wang Chen.
Anyone who stands in front of him is his enemy. Since the inheritor of this demon god is overestimating his abilities, why should he give him a chance?
To be continued...