No. 3's face was covered with a layer of blackness, and he snorted angrily: "These students are all super existences in the original martial arts realm, and they are equipped with top-level weapons. I was blocked by a mirror just now, and let this kid escape. Live forever."
"Wow!"
Zhou Cheng cried in fright, got up from the ground and ran desperately, a bronze mirror fell from his body, it was broken, without any aura.
Chang Yu's legs were also weak, and he ran after him.
The companion sneered: "I really know how to make excuses, let me do it!"
When he stepped out, the entire space node was trampled, and the scene in the depression was all distorted. After taking another step, he was behind Chang Yu, and his five fingers were like eagle hooks, grabbing at his shoulder.
With a sound of "dang", those five fingers grabbed Chang Yu's shoulders and made a metallic sound.
The companion's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Puppet agency?"
Originally, he wanted to crush Chang Yu's shoulder bones to explode, but he caught something as hard as metal and immediately lifted Chang Yu to the ground.
At the same time, he volleyed a palm and slapped forward, hitting Zhou Cheng on the back and knocking him into the air.
Zhou Cheng was wounded by No. 3 first, and now he was hit by this person again, spit blood on the ground, his eyes were full of panic and despair.
Chang Yu also burst into tears in fright, shaking his hands desperately, and said, "No, don't kill me!"
The companion said coldly: "You're so grown up, and you're still crying. What's the use of keeping a trash like you?" With a wave of his arm, sharp claws grew out of his five fingers, and they chopped off Chang Yu's head.
"boom!"
Chang Yu subconsciously raised his prosthetic limb to block the sharp claws, sending out bursts of flames, completely stopping them.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
No. 3 laughed frantically, staggered from side to side, and said with hilarity: "Haha, you're still talking about me, look at yourself, a mere true martial artist has received your blow, and it's still unscathed, haha! In this matter, I Definitely tell the rest of the organization, lol!"
The companion became furious, vented his boundless anger on Chang Yu, and shouted: "Hey! Go to hell!"
The real energy on his body exploded, a cold light flashed in his hand, he took out an iron rod, the whole body was dark, more than three feet long, and poured his strength into it.
Runes suddenly appeared on the iron rod, and the bloody characters floated on the surface, like a cooler drinking blood.
The companion grabbed it and hit Chang Yu. This stick was enough to split mountains and crack rocks. Even some strong people in the original martial arts did not dare to resist.
"Boom!"
There was a huge earthquake, and the entire space was shaken, and the powerful energy was pushed out more than ten feet away, causing smoke and dust to billow.
The aftermath dissipated, and within a range of more than ten feet, the crushed rocks turned into powder, and all the vegetation died.
Chang Yu actually stood up from the ground, the mechanical arm disintegrated directly, turned into a shield, completely blocked the stick, and did not take a step back.
"this… "
Not only the two men in gray robes, even Zhou Cheng raised his eyes.
When Chang Yu's arm was cut off by Fu Zhuo, the emperor took him away and reformed him. Unexpectedly, he became so powerful!
The two gray-robed men were completely dumbfounded.
The scene in front of me is completely impossible to happen, no matter how powerful the organ puppet is, it is impossible for a true martial artist to have the power to resist Yuan Wu's late stage.
"impossible!"
The gray-robed man roared and raised his iron rod to beat him violently!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The iron rods slammed down like a torrential rain. Chang Yu didn't advance or retreat, but just stood where he was, resisting with his shield.
On the shield, waves of air swayed, and the entire space kept trembling, but no matter what, they couldn't break through the shield's defense.
The piece of iron sewn on Chang Yu's head also seemed to be shining with a strange light, and a mocking voice came out of his mouth, saying: "After fighting for so long, it's my turn to fight back, right?"
The gray-robed man froze for a moment, the man in front of him was still at the True Martial Realm, but for some reason, he felt a great fear, as if he was facing an ancient giant beast!
No! Even scarier than the ancient monsters!
Chang Yu put away the shield, turned back into a normal prosthetic limb, stepped forward, spread his five fingers, grabbed the man's neck, and snapped it off with a "click".
Number three: "..."
Zhou Cheng: "..."
This completely unbelievable and dramatic scene was actually staged in front of the two of them.
A strong man in the late stage of Yuan Wu stood there like this, dumbfounded, and then a true martial arts existence stepped forward and directly wrung his neck.
The whole process was very calm, as simple as picking off a leaf.
Even the dead man was stunned, he didn't even know how he died, his head just hung on his neck like this.
The wind was blowing in the valley, No. 3 and Zhou Cheng felt a little cold.
Chang Yu raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, looked at No. 3, beckoned, and said, "Come down quickly, I'm curious, which organization are you from?"
When No. 3 was stared at by him, he was frightened out of his wits, inexplicably surged with great fear, turned into a black wind with a loud cry, and fled to a distance.
Chang Yu smiled faintly, and said, "Since you don't want to tell, then I'll take a look by myself."
The black wind blew for a while, and revealed his true body, he was horrified to find that he was still where he was, and he didn't escape even half of it.
And Chang Yu had already walked in front of him, raised his hand with a smile, and touched his eyebrows.
"ah!"
No. 3 screamed, countless runes poured out of his brain, and his entire head shrank sharply, as if it had been drained of water.
"This, what are these?!"
Number Three looked at those runes with a crying voice, feeling a sharp pain in his head.
Chang Yu looked at the runes calmly, and said: "These are all your memories. If you don't want to tell them, I can only read them by myself. It turned out that they were wandering in the 33-day gap, The notorious evil wind mercenary group, a bunch of rubbish. However, I am very interested in the people behind you, and I don’t know if I guessed it right. But judging from your memory, your level is still too low to get in touch with the behind the scenes What about that person?"
"Boom!"
No. 3's head suddenly exploded, and it exploded into countless pieces flying across the sky. A headless corpse fell from the sky, and the dead couldn't die anymore.
Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed desperately, "Please, please! Please don't kill me!"
Chang Yu smiled faintly, stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Student Zhou Cheng, we are all from Mizusaki Academy, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhou Cheng trembled tremblingly, trembling all over, tremblingly said: "You...you..."
Chang Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Come on, let me heal your injuries first."
He stepped forward to grab it lightly, and took out the soul orb from Zhou Cheng's storage bag, and it shattered as soon as he grabbed it. Zhou Cheng was so frightened that he cried loudly and backed away desperately.
Chang Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I just don't want to spread the news here, lest the powerful people from the Five Kingdoms rush in and get in the way."
After finishing speaking, he began to heal Zhou Cheng's injuries.
(end of this chapter)