Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2412 Long Yangjun Vs Yue Wushuang!

Yue Wushuang was currently under the guard of three spar chariots and a dozen or so witch hunters, observing the chaotic situation.

She was still wearing a wide cloak, but under the cloak was a tightly stitched crystal armor, her mouth, nose, eyes and ears were carefully wrapped, leaving no flaws.

Yue Wushuang, who has been the leader of the Heavenly Demon Tribunal for decades and is the most proficient in stealth and sneak attack and assassination, obviously would not do the stupid thing of rushing into tunnels and mines by himself.

The dozen or so witch hunters around him couldn't be dispersed even if they were killed.

Long Yangjun couldn't wait for a better opportunity, she had no choice but to go straight in!

"Shua!"

Her skin instantly became crystal clear, like a translucent crystal, swallowing the surrounding light and blending with the environment.

It's like throwing an impurity-free ice cube into the water, and you can't tell it apart without careful perception.

Even her psychic energy fluctuations were restrained to almost zero, and she couldn't feel it at all in the scorching flames and thick smoke around her.

With a light touch of both feet, it was clearly in the air, but it was like being in extremely dense sea water. It turned into an agile and light mermaid, and cut in through the gap between the elite imperial guards and the witch hunter.

Several witch hunters were clearly only a short distance away from her, so they stared at the surroundings with vigilance. Some even activated the extremely sensitive scanning magic weapon to scan the surroundings over and over again, but they did not find the existence of Long Yangjun.

Long Yangjun was only fifty meters away from Yue Wushuang.

Her ten fingers were spread apart, her crystal-like nails grew rapidly, and soon formed ten short blades that were as thin as cicada's wings and cut iron like mud.

Yue Wushuang had been staring at the direction where Li Jialing was, until at this moment, he finally sensed a strange and unpredictable ripple, and glanced at the void where Long Yangjun was.

With just one glance, Yue Wushuang's pupils contracted into needlepoints, and he moved without warning. He fell straight back, his toes stuck into the rock formation, rubbed and picked up thousands of gravels, and shattered them with spiritual energy. Turning into burning powder, "crackling" sputtered forward, and with a little effort, he slid out from under the chassis of a spar chariot and hid behind the spar chariot!

All the witch hunters didn't react, a mournful afterimage appeared in the gravel and burning powder picked up by Yue Wushuang's toes.

It was too late, and then it was too late, Long Yangjun condensed an unstoppable arrogance from the afterimage, and he had already rushed to the front of the spar chariot where Yue Wushuang was hiding. The spar chariot weighing dozens of tons was torn into pieces with ease, and even the elite imperial guards inside were turned into shocking corpses before they could scream.

"call!"

She threw out the large black robe that Yue Wushuang was wearing, and it shrouded Long Yangjun's head like a wriggling dark cloud. There was another "bang", and colorful corrosive gases rushed towards Long Yangjun's head. The crystal armor surged up.

Long Yangjun's figure instantly turned into a dozen shattered crystals, and the shattered crystals turned into more than a dozen lightning streamers, almost without stagnation, dodging the poisonous mist of Yue Wushuang's black robe, attacking Yue Wushuang's eyes, throat, heart and lower abdomen.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

Between the two spy chiefs who are also proficient in stealth and sneak attack and assassination, a series of extremely dangerous but extremely gorgeous sparks burst out with poisonous blades and short knives.

Yue Wushuang was at a disadvantage almost from the first second. After only holding on for three seconds, Long Yangjun pierced a transparent hole in his left wrist. With a "clang", the crescent-like short blade fell to the ground.

Long Yangjun turned around, and a blue stream of light sprayed out from the soles of his feet, and wiped it towards Yue Wushuang's throat.

The loyal and fearless witch hunters under Yue Wu's hands rushed forward one after another, forcing her to fine-tune her direction. Liu Guang, who was supposed to slit Yue Wushuang's throat, swam among the vital parts of many witch hunters like a dragon. , Burst out a series of bloody arrows.

"You have been retaining your strength!"

Yue Wushuang took a few steps back, retreating into the guard of many witch hunters, covering her throat with her hands, her face was pale, and her eyes were venomous.

She was not surprised by Long Yangjun's appearance, but was surprised by Long Yangjun's sudden increase in strength, "The last two times, you have been keeping your strength, and you didn't exert your strongest combat power at all, and even deliberately injured why! "

"Nonsense, if you didn't get injured on purpose, how can you be so stupid as to think that just two Avatars are qualified to hunt and kill me!"

Long Yangjun grinned grimly, and flashed past several witch hunters like a transparent octopus in the deep sea.

These witch hunters froze as if possessed by an evil spirit. All of a sudden, their heads were thrown back strangely, and blood pillars soared into the sky, turning into bloody flowers with fangs and claws.

Long Yangjun flicked off ten blood beads from his fingernails, bent down, avoided the crossfire of two spar chariots, and jumped up from the blind spot of one of the spar chariots.

No matter how the spar tank turned the turret, it couldn't lock Long Yangjun's position. Instead, she stomped hard on the reactive armor of the spar tank, and gained a higher speed with the help of the explosive force of the reactive armor. , while kicking the spar chariot hundreds of meters away, at lightning speed, it flew to Yue Wushuang again.

Yue Wushuang asked seemingly stupid questions just to delay the time, but with extremely concealed gestures, he extracted the Giant Divine Weapon from the Qiankun Ring.

However, Long Yangjun predicted her plan, and three unstoppable streamers popped out from his fingertips, slashing at Yue Wushuang's right hand, and at the same time kicked at Yue Wushuang's chest, forcing Yue Wushuang to stop the extraction and withdraw his hands. Defense, even so, was still kicked thirty or forty meters away by Long Yangjun, which completely disrupted her offensive and defensive rhythm.

Long Yangjun is able to fight the Black Star Great Emperor Wuyingqi head-on with hundreds of moves. If it is not for the fact that he is alone and helpless, whether he is seriously injured or has no ammunition and food, it will be extremely troublesome. How much can you take advantage of her.

At this moment, she was a bit anxious to jump over the wall and forcefully kill a bloody way, and there was only Yue Wushuang, a Huashen, on the opposite side, so she naturally had the advantage.

"You are not Dongfang Mingyue!"

Yue Wushuang was kicked until her bones were almost broken, and she couldn't help gushing out a mouthful of blood, her complexion changed drastically, and her voice became extremely shrill, "Neither the Dongfang family nor the Demon Hunter Association can train you!" Such a monster, who are you!"

Long Yangjun snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Yue Wushuang, his elbows made a sound like cracking bones, and two crystal bone blades protruded from the gaps in the crystal armor, and the toes and heels also had the same sound. Her bone blade poked out, and her whole body was like a god of death made up of blades. No force could stop her, but all the guardsmen and witch hunters who stood in front of her fell like ears of wheat blown by the wind!

Without hesitation, Yue Wushuang fled towards the densest place in the center of the big iron factory at all costs.

In the thick smoke where she could not see her fingers, she was like the moon covered by dark clouds, hiding invisible like Long Yangjun just now, and she didn't even care about the life and death of her subordinates.

The seemingly ruthless and even embarrassing escape made Long Yangjun's heart sink.

Yue Wushuang really deserves to be the leading spy chief in the True Human Empire, he will never make any low-level mistakes, let alone leave Long Yangjun the slightest chance.

She has seen that the biggest flaw of Long Yangjun and Li Jialing is that they are lonely and alone. As long as they are not beheaded by them, it is impossible to kill all the guards and witch hunters with just the two of them.

Long Yangjun's strength did not exceed Yue Wushuang's by much. It is one thing to defeat Yue Wushuang, but another to kill Yue Wushuang. The difficulty of the two is more than ten times different!

So, even though the scene had the upper hand, it seemed that she was killing the Royal Forest Army and the Witch Hunter like cutting melons and vegetables.

The price was the rapid consumption of her spiritual energy and ammunition reserves, and there were still a steady stream of enemies rushing up all around, if one fell, two would appear in front of her.

These Royal Forest Army and witch hunters have all been modulated by the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, and their loyalty and fighting will are by no means comparable to that of ordinary immortal cultivators.

Yue Wushuang was even able to get precious breathing time to summon her Giant God Soldiers.

Yue Wushuang was not killed in the first round, if she summoned the Giant God Soldier again, it would be really troublesome!

Two icicles almost popped out of Long Yangjun's eyes, piercing deeply into Yue Wushuang's disappearing figure, chasing after him.

No matter whether the Royal Forest Army or the Witch Hunter dared to stand in front of her, they were both armed and armored, and they were cut off with one knife.

This was an extremely psychic-consuming style of play, and she soon sensed her weak breathing, as well as the "didi" alarm sound from Jingnao.

Seeing that she was trying to consume quickly without giving Yue Wushuang the chance to extract the Giant God Soldiers, risking being bombarded by cross-fire, when she was about to catch up with the target, Yue Wushuang suddenly reached out in the dark and grabbed a group of dancing things , flung towards her.

It's a person!

Mr. Long Yang was about to do the same thing and make a clean break just like before.

The person thrown by Yue Wushuang was incredibly agile, screaming "Aww" and dodged her fatal blow, completely different from those imperial guards and witch hunters just now.

It turned out to be the owner of the big iron factory, the Nascent Soul powerhouse Li Minghui!

It can be considered that Li Minghui was unlucky, he had seen the power of Long Yangjun a long time ago, and he almost became the ghost of Long Yangjun more than half a month ago. Shrinking his head, he pretended to direct his subordinates to maintain order.

Unexpectedly, Yue Wushuang sensed his location, deliberately dodged to his side, and used him as a human shield.

The Nascent Soul strongman who is invincible in the big iron factory is nothing in front of the murderous Long Yangjun. It is his limit to avoid the first knife, but he can't stop Long Yangjun from tearing his body forcefully. The breastplate and bones crushed his heart completely!

The president of the Black Iron Group died silently like a dog with a poisonous throat.

However, taking advantage of the interval between Long Yangjun being blocked by Li Minghui, Yue Wushuang's Qiankun Ring finally spewed out a burst of brilliance, and the giant soldier "Moon Demon" crawled out from the ripples in the void!

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