Chapter 781: speed
Seeing Luke rushing in, Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
I have to say that Luke was quite fast.
Moreover, he put away his juggling mentality when fighting Goode just now, took out a sword more than one meter long, and chopped it towards Chen Yang.
The sword, in the dark space, was cold and murderous.
The sword fell and went straight to Chen Yang's head.
"Be careful!"
Nie Wushuang exclaimed, his face full of worry.
However, Chen Yang remained indifferent.
brush.
The sword fell, slashed from Chen Yang's head, and cut his body in half.
"what!"
Nie Wu's color changed abruptly, covering his mouth and exclaiming.
Goode frowned, thinking that Chen Yang was defeated. He looked around, but got the idea of escaping again.
But just then, everyone suddenly found something strange.
Chen Yang's body did not spit blood.
His figure faded instantly, then disappeared.
phantom?
Is Chen Yang returning to the other way?
wrong!
This is not an illusion. It is an afterimage. It is an afterimage that has reached its extreme speed.
Just when everyone came to his senses, Chen Yangbi appeared behind Luke, chuckling: "You are far worse than me."
Indeed, Chen Yang's current speed has reached a step of 300 meters, which can be compared with that of the lower marquis.
No matter how fast Luke was, after all, he was only the first count, and he didn't have the speed talent of the blood race.
He heard Chen Yang's voice behind him, his body trembled, and he quickly turned and waved his sword.
brush.
The blade did not obstruct in the slightest, and passed across Chen Yang's neck.
The afterimage is another afterimage.
"Blood, aren't you blood, are you from the Medgu family?"
Luke exclaimed, suspecting that Chen Yang was a bloodline.
Because in his eyes, ordinary humans can never have such a fast speed.
If Chen Yang were a blood race, wouldn't he have reached the rank of the inferior marquis at such a fast speed?
Suddenly, Luke sweated coldly on his forehead, frightened.
Although he is strong, he is an earl after all, but he is not stronger than a higher-level marquis.
"My family and me are endless, how could they be theirs."
Chen Yang's voice rang from Luke's left.
His figure also appeared here.
brush.
Luke waved his sword and was still chopped on the afterimage, unable to cause damage to Chen Yang.
"who are you?"
Luke hissed, his eyes filled with fear.
It was he who teased others just now, but now he has become the object of being teased.
And he never thought that the wounded man lying on a stretcher would have such a strong strength.
"I'm just a risky Chinese."
A smile arose from the corner of Chen Yang's mouth, his body appeared in front of Luke, his eyes stared at Luke coldly.
Luke only felt his spine chilling, and his eyes showed a ruthless look. His body moved, regardless of Chen Yang, and he turned to attack Nie Wushuang on the other side.
He intends to control Nie Wushuang in order to stab Chen Yang.
Chen Yang saw Luke's intention, and his body moved suddenly, catching up.
"Miss Wushuang, be careful."
At this time, Goode stood out.
He opened his hands, guarding Nie Wushuang and Emily behind him, his eyes were full of determination, a brave posture.
He was excited when Chen Yang could restrain Luke.
This guy is quite capable.
Seeing this, Chen Yang, who was going to intercept Luke, slowed down his speed, and flashed a look of sarcasm in Good's eyes.
What he despised the most was this kind of bullying.
"Goode, get out!"
Luke yelled and slashed his sword at Goode.
Goode's strength was inferior after all, and just now Luke broke his courage. Seeing Luke's aggressiveness, Chen Yang didn't catch up to help him. He suddenly lost his courage. As soon as he was in shape, he avoided him. With Nie Wushuang and Emily behind him.
"you……"
Seeing this, Nie Wushuang was extremely speechless.
"Good, count on you."
Lu Ke gave a cold drink and stabbed his sword towards Nie Wushuang's shoulder.
Seeing that the blade was about to stab Nie Wushuang's shoulder, suddenly, a figure rushed to Luke from the side, which was Chen Yang.
He stomped on Luke's waist.
Too fast, Luke had no time to react. He was severely hit, changed his direction, and slanted sideways down.
Bang.
Luke fell to the ground. Because of the angle, he scooped up the rocks on the ground and blasted out a deep pit.
His head was bleeding, his face was covered with blood, the bridge of his nose hit the ground, the whole collapsed, and his face blossomed.
Luke was a handsome guy, which would be so ugly that he couldn't see anyone.
The power of Chen Yang's foot surprised everyone.
Luke Teng stood up from the ground, and as the High Count, he would not be defeated so easily.
He looked at Chen Yang, his eyes full of fear.
"Retreat and walk in front of the cave."
Suddenly, Luke yelled, and when he was in shape, he ran towards the front of the cave.
"Humph!"
Chen Yang gave a cold hum, how could Luke be let go, and his body caught up as soon as he moved.
The two were drowning in the darkness at the same time and disappeared.
The remaining werewolves and the Holy See are fighting each other.
Chen Yang's strong fighting power made the werewolf's war will rise.
The people of the Dark Vatican wanted to leave, but their combat strength weakened, but they fell into a disadvantage.
Just as the two sides fought fiercely, the cave in front of them sent violent energy fluctuations and powerful coercion, which made people breathless.
Bang.
Something hit and the whole cave trembled.
The crowd looked involuntarily, and saw a dim black light coming, and then gradually dissipated.
In the dark light, a figure rushed out, and it was Chen Yang.
Seeing him appear, everyone knows that Luke must have been settled by him.
The werewolf's warfare was more vigorous, and the Dark Holy See was pressing harder.
When Chen Yang returned, he didn't hesitate and immediately joined the war.
With his shot, those in the Holy See were even more vulnerable, as if they were cutting melon and vegetables.
The other person was almost all killed by him.
When all the members of the Holy See fell down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the battle was certain, the werewolves were relieved and changed back to human form.
The fighting just consumed a lot of energy.
However, at the moment they were not tired at all, but rather excited.
Their eyes focused on Chen Yang.
Gratitude, admiration, admiration!
Chen Yang is undoubtedly the key figure in this battle.
Nie Wushuang walked towards him, his face flushed and his eyes blinked: "Thank you, Chen Yang."
Chen Yang smiled: "No thanks, when I was unconscious, you saved me, and of course I have to help you."
"You're a good man."
Nie Wushuang looked at Chen Yang, and a shy expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Seeing this, Goode frowned, turning his eyes to Chen Yang, his eyes insidious and vicious.
