Chapter 543 So Terrifying!

Tap tap tap...

Just when the scene fell into a brief silence due to Tang En's provocation, the caravan masters who had been lagging behind finally arrived at the rugged and strange rocks in the south. Then, "Uh..." they paused and stared blankly. This way. .

"Don't come over, go back!" Lansha ordered with a stern expression as he waved his hand from far away.

She knew very well that although Tang En had escaped with his life at the hands of Yama before, it did not mean that these loyal guards of hers could do the same. In fact, if they come here, not only will they lose a few lives in vain, but they will also be more likely to disrupt Tang En's current strategy of provoking generals.

"Haha..." Glancing at Lan Sha, Yama met Tang En's gaze again, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly chuckled a few times, which was meant to be a mockery. It's like laughing at an ant who doesn't know how to live or die and dares to challenge a lion!

Then, he waved his right arm, and a roaring silver light shot through the air and penetrated Tang En's head.

This kind of long-range attack under frontal gaze naturally cannot hurt Tang En. It is just a sidestep. Tang En floats down the rocks and moves more than ten steps away.

Boom... Under this silver light, the rocks on the abrupt mountain seemed to be made of flour and were directly blasted into powder.

At this time, the black robe was fluttering, and Ye Mo's figure slowly fell down with great intimidation. About fifty meters away from Tang En, his feet finally touched the ground.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "Congratulations! Congratulations on getting your wish, and congratulations on your success in irritating me! Then..." The words turned cold, and his figure suddenly shot forward, and his right palm struck with a shining silver thunder, "You can die Got it!"

"Haha..." He laughed happily in response. Tang En avoided the overbearing silver light like a ghost, and an undetectable line of blood slanted towards Yama's throat. His tone was also mocking, "Who do you think you are?"

The blood-glow dagger was slapped away halfway, but the next moment it flashed to the left side of Yama and stabbed directly to the heart, "Actually, you are not even an air-level warrior, you can only fly."

Yomo frowned slightly, not because he was affected by these mocking words, but because he noticed that the opponent's figure seemed to be slipperier after touching the ground. In addition, after losing his left arm, the left side of his body became an unavoidable flaw, and his attacks were always slower because of this. In this way, even if he has the ability to kill the opponent with every blow, it is of course useless if he misses.

"Haha, I can understand. Did the condescending gaze give you the ridiculous mentality of treating all living beings like ants? Drink..." In the phantom bush's movement technique, Tang En once again flashed to the left side of Ye Mo's body, dagger The target is still the heart, "Stop being delusional, you are not a god!"

The silver light flashed, knocking the dagger away, but the subsequent palm still missed the target. Anger gradually accumulated in Yemo's brows, and he suddenly found that the other party's voice was a bit annoying, like a fly, buzzing around him...

"At best, you are just a birdman!" Phantom suddenly stopped a foot in front of Yemo. Taking advantage of this gap, Tang En curled his lips slightly, showing undisguised sarcasm, and then attacked Yemo again. The ghost moved away before it came, "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you have broken an arm... So, a birdman with a broken wing? Haha..."

Amidst the mocking laughter, Yomo's chest rose and fell slightly, and his eyes became as sinister as ice...

Several caravan masters not far away opened their mouths when they saw this, and were completely stunned on the spot. Of course they knew that Madman Bran was very strong and had better movement skills, but they never expected that he could actually fight against Yama and still be at a disadvantage! And, uh, just provoking an air-level warrior like this...

Looking at each other, several people's expressions were extremely absurd. When did this world become so crazy... Of course, just like Lan Sha, while being amused, he was secretly thinking about the reason why Tang En was seeking death. Anger your opponent? Definitely. But with such strength, apart from incurring more violent retaliation, does this have any other use?

If Tang En knew what Lan Sha was thinking now, he would probably scream in anger! Because at this moment, the violent revenge that Lansha wanted came...

"Roar..." With a roar, the field lit up again, and the disk-like silver light fighting energy also appeared again, radiating to the entire field instantly.

Yama was angry. Of course, no one would be able to bear being surrounded by flies with poisonous tongues. Just now, when Ye Mo landed on the ground, his original intention was to beat the opponent to death to prove that he could kill the opponent in an instant without any suspense, whether in the sky or on the ground.

But after a fight, Yomo was shocked to find that his attack speed could not catch up with his opponent. Naturally, he could not kill anyone. Coupled with Tang En's sharp and no-limit complaints just now, Yemosuo changed his attack method and planned to use his power to overwhelm others without any limit!

Ye Mo, who exploded with all his strength, was terrifying, and the silver fighting spirit spread instantly like mercury pouring down the ground. Tang En had already realized that something was wrong, and was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but no matter how fast his movement speed was, he could not be faster than the light.

About thirty meters away from Yemo, Tang En was caught up by the spreading silver light, and his ghostly figure was inevitably beaten. And this is the opportunity that Ye Mo wants to take action. The figure exploded in an instant, and he slapped it down with a ferocious expression!

This silver light only has a restrictive effect and has no special effect on everything within the static range, at least for people of Tang En's level. Therefore, Tang En barely managed to avoid the first blow. But Yemo was willing to show off his face and use his power to suppress others, so it was naturally impossible for him to let Tang En go so easily. Immediately afterwards, the second palm was slapped on the head again!

Upon seeing this, Tang En knew that this blow could not be avoided no matter what, so he threw away the dagger decisively, roared, and a wave of blood burst out violently in an instant. He clasped his hands together and raised them horizontally above his head.

boom……

The blood light shattered, and a spatial ripple visible to the naked eye instantly spread out. The few loyal caravan masters not far away did not listen to Lan Sha's advice and retreat in time, so they were unable to escape from the silver light in the first place. Now they were shaken by ripples, and their chests felt like they were hit by a galloping horse. Generally speaking, their throats felt sweet, and they all opened their mouths to spit out a large amount of blood mist.

This is true for caravan masters, not to mention Tang En, who is a party involved. At the beginning of the collision, his brain was like thousands of golden gongs ringing together, full of buzzing sounds. Then the mountainous pressure on both arms was instantly pressed down, and the bones all over the body groaned, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. For a moment, Tang En felt that his body was crushed into powder by this palm just like the sudden rock from before!

"Ah..." A roar came out from between his teeth. Tang En raised his arms high to protect the vital points above his head. His defense was not smashed open by force, but his feet were lightly touched, and his waist below the waist was completely sunk into the rocky ground of the mountain.

This is the furious blow of the air-level warrior, it is really terrifying! And this is just the beginning...

Lifting his palm slightly, Ye Mo looked at Tang En who had all the parts there, and raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised. But then he took a slight breath, and the silver light wrapped around his palm and flowed like water, as if it doubled out of thin air, and he took the picture again with an expressionless face.

"Ah... roar!" Zhenshan roared, Tang En crossed his fists, and his left and right hands changed positions instantly. First it was slightly recovered, and then when the blood light erupted again in both arms, it was still horizontally blocked and resisted directly!

boom……

Chi chi chi... Amidst the thunderous collision, centered on the area where the two were fighting, the surrounding stone ground instantly cracked into countless fine lines, and then continued to spread to the periphery like a spider... Finally, there was a crash, and Tang En Half of the body sank instantly as the ground collapsed, completely disappearing from the ground and falling into a large hole.

"Sss..." Although the caravan masters who had just been hit by a gun were unlucky, they were lucky enough to avoid the second, more ferocious impact after being knocked away seven or eight feet away. So when they had time to see the battle on the field, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the chills on their spines went straight to their foreheads!

Although they were in awe of Yama before, after seeing him repeatedly failing to hit Tang En, they couldn't help but have some thoughts of 'nothing more than that'. But now when I see Yamo's palm really slamming down, driving that madman Bran directly into the ground like a hammer, I can truly feel the terror of an air-level warrior!

Furthermore, they couldn't help but secretly admire Tang En, who had escaped several attacks before. A contest in this realm is simply inhuman! By the way, is that crazy Bran still alive?

…………(To be continued.)