Chapter 908: Shattering Fist

"Do you know what the function of this lingering ring is? Stuck in space, so that all items with the power of space cannot be used within the range of my location."

After finishing speaking, a gloomy sneer appeared on Zhou Muran's face, and he continued.

"From the moment you teleported back to the Star Gate, An Zi, who we planted in the Star Gate, told us all of this. Therefore, the king specially gave this air-staying ring, as long as it is within the range of me You don’t even want to use teleportation to escape.”

After hearing Zhou Muran's words, Ye Ziheng's expression darkened, he did not expect the power of the cult to be so powerful, not only the dark eyes were planted in the Tianxing gate, but also such a powerful magic weapon as the lingering ring.

"System, what is the control range of this lingering ring?"

Ye Ziheng asked in his heart, this should be his last resort, find an opportunity to escape as quickly as possible, and then leave the range of the lingering ring, use teleportation instantly, and leave here.

"The effective distance is ten kilometers."

The sound of the system slowly entered Ye Ziheng's ears. When Ye Ziheng heard it, he couldn't help but frown, and the disappointment on his face was unconsciously revealed.

Ten kilometers, although not very far, still takes some time, and the two guardians are not fools, it is impossible to keep watching him run away, and then attack without chasing.

"Okay, now you understand everything you should understand, and you can die clearly."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Muran and Li Changan rushed towards Ye Ziheng at the same time, holding a long sword in their hands, and slashed at Ye Ziheng fiercely.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly retreated behind him. Li Changan's long sword fell in front of him with a sound of "Dang!", cutting a big hole in the ground in front of him.

But this side had just escaped Li Changan's attack, and Zhou Muran attacked from the side of Ye Ziheng holding a sword. Ye Ziheng quickly took out Feng Ya sword, and held the sword in front of him to block.

"when!"

The long sword in Zhou Muran's hand slashed heavily on the Feng Ya sword in Ye Ziheng's hand, and the blade trembled, making Ye Ziheng's mouth hurt.

But even so, Ye Ziheng didn't have any time to rest and relax. After just a moment, Li Changan, who had been empty before, charged towards Ye Ziheng again, and slashed fiercely with the long sword in his hand. .

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng quickly turned his left hand, took out another black fifth-grade long sword, and blocked Li Changan's sword.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, Zhou Muran's sword struck the fifth-grade long sword in Ye Ziheng's hand. Although he successfully blocked the blow, the long sword in Ye Ziheng's hand broke directly, and the blade shattered , turned into dozens of fragments, scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng seemed to have thought of something, suddenly gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and ran towards Li Changan, then raised his fist, and slowly blasted towards Li Changan.

"Breaking Killing Fist!"

Ye Ziheng howled angrily, two rays of light appeared on his sandbag-sized fist, and then he threw it at Li Changan. Seeing this, Li Changan quickly raised his long sword, and put the sword in front of him.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ye Ziheng's fist hit the long sword heavily, and a burst of golden light exploded from Ye Ziheng's fist. Immediately afterwards, a miraculous thing happened, and a streak appeared on Li Changan's long sword. crack.

(to be continued)