Lang Shan's senses were extremely sharp. Before Gao Zhengyang's leg reached him, he already felt a piercing pain in his crotch.
It was a warrior's intuition to be able to sense an attack before it arrived.
Especially that ear-piercing explosion, it made Lang Shan's scalp go numb.
The opponent's kick was terrifyingly powerful. The kick was aimed at his crotch, the most vulnerable spot.
The heavy armor protected Lang Shan's entire body, but the crotch area was only protected by the skirt armor. It could defend against a frontal thrust, but it could not defend against the groin lifting kick coming from below.
Lang Shan realized that something was wrong, but he was not good at dodging or jumping. The heavy armor on his body weighed close to 100 kilograms, greatly limiting his reaction speed.
With a "bang", Gao Zhengyang's kick destroyed Lang Shan's family jewels, including his internal organs. They were all shattered by the penetrating force of the kick.
Lang Shan's tall body suddenly froze and swayed. He opened his mouth and spat out an arrow of blood.
Tie Feng saw the opportunity and rushed forward, wanting to take advantage of the situation.
When a warrior or sorcerer was killed, the condensed essence of their vitality would dissipate.
Because the aura of the killer was connected, the killer could absorb the dissipated vitality essence.
If the killer was stronger than the victim, he would not be able to absorb the vitality essence.
Demonic beasts that could condense vitality would also benefit from killing them. The opposite was also true.
The laws of the Savage World also determined that the strong would become stronger.
After all, Lang Shan was not dead. If he could stab him, Tie Feng could also share a portion of the vitality essence.
When Gao Zhengyang made his move just now, he did not dare to go near. In order to obtain the vitality essence, he became much more daring. Moreover, Gao Zhengyang was a member of the Tielin Sect, what could he do to him?
Tie Feng's ability was average, but his thoughts turned quickly.
When Gao Zhengyang saw Tie Feng rushing over, he knew that it was not a good thing. He was not familiar with the laws of the Savage World, but he could faintly guess that the opponent was here to pick peaches.
Just now, he had already conveniently snatched Lang Shan's Cold Flame Sword. With a backhand swing of the sword, Lang Shan's head flew high from his neck.
Lang Shan's Qi and blood were so strong that the blood that spurted out from his neck sprayed several feet away.
Tie Feng just happened to rush over. Although he tried his best to dodge, he was still sprayed all over.
"You!" Tie Feng flew into a rage, glaring at Gao Zhengyang.
There was a faint smile on Gao Zhengyang's small face, but a faint cold light flashed in his dim yellow eyes.
Tie Feng's heart thumped. He forcefully swallowed the curses that were at the tip of his tongue.
No matter how foolish Gao Shazi was in the past, he was like a demon on the battlefield tonight. He single-handedly turned the Wolf people army upside down.
Who dared to look down on such an expert? Who would dare to be disrespectful?
From this moment on, he could no longer treat him as Gao Shazi.
Tie Feng was also somewhat scheming. Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly adjusted his state of mind and forced a smile on his face. "Good kill, good kill."
Gao Zhengyang did not say anything. Suddenly, a warm current flowed into his body. The intoxicating feeling of being slightly tipsy appeared again.
The difference was that this feeling was far less intense than when he killed Lang Lie.
Gao Zhengyang was sure that the stronger the person he killed, the more power he would gain. The two were directly proportional.
Moreover, the effect would diminish the next time he used the same amount of power. This also meant that if he wanted to gain power, he would have to continuously challenge stronger opponents.
Gao Zhengyang glanced at the location where the sorcerer was. The place had been tightly surrounded by the Wolf people warriors.
Obviously, he would not be able to sneak in like he did last time.
Tie Ying also walked over. He looked at Gao Zhengyang with a complicated expression and said, "Elder Sang invites you over."
Gao Zhengyang's monstrous performance was worthy of the word "invite."
Gao Zhengyang nodded. To kill the sorcerer, he needed the cooperation of the Tielin Sect. The Tielin Sect wanted to expel the Wolf people, and he wanted to kill the sorcerer. Both of them had the same goal. Of course, they had to cooperate.
The power of the sorcerer could not be predicted with common sense. He still had some questions to ask.
Elder Sang's position was important, and there were several layers of people in front of him to protect him.
Even a fierce general like Lang Shan would not dare to rush in with such a dense formation.
With Tie Ying leading the way, they passed through the human wall and arrived in front of Elder Sang.
Among the group, Gao Zhengyang was the shortest. He also carried the Cold Flame Sword, which was about the same height as him, in his hand, and looked even more strange.
The old man standing in the middle had a head of white hair and an ebony staff in his hand. Without any introduction, Gao Zhengyang knew that he was Elder Sang.
Gao Zhengyang turned his eyes and looked at Yue Qingxue, who was next to Sang Long.
Their eyes met. The expression in Yue Qingxue's dark blue eyes was complicated and subtle.
Just that night, Yue Qingxue had begged Elder Sang to transfer Gao Zhengyang from the Iron Blood Army to the praying hall.
Yue Qingxue thought that although Gao Zhengyang had regained his sanity, his body was thin and weak, and he had a strong temper. In a place like the Iron Blood Army, he would probably be swallowed whole, and he would not even know how he died.
Unexpectedly, when she saw Gao Zhengyang again, he was already a powerful warrior on the battlefield. Even Elder Sang had to be courteous and respectful, unwilling to neglect him.
This change was a bit too big. While Yue Qingxue was shocked, she also felt gratified and happy for her old friend's growth.
She was also a bit worried. Worried about the change in Gao Zhengyang. Worried about the situation tonight.
She had a cold temperament and had a lot to say, but she would not say it. She would only express all her emotions through her eyes.
It was strange that Gao Zhengyang understood the rich emotions in Yue Qingxue's eyes through the brief eye contact.
Gao Zhengyang gave Yue Qingxue a reassuring look, indicating that she should not be shocked and should protect herself. He would take her away when the situation was urgent.
Through the subtle changes in Yue Qingxue's eyes, Gao Zhengyang knew that Yue Qingxue understood what he meant.
This was a kind of tacit understanding, a kind of mutual understanding between the two of them.
In terms of mental age, Gao Zhengyang was not a child.
But he did not think it was childish to communicate with a young girl through the eyes and understand each other's meaning. Instead, he felt an indescribable joy.
In the barren world, everything was strange and alienating.
It was like a person who went to a foreign country and was not used to it. He did not even know the language. Naturally, he did not like foreign countries.
When he suddenly met someone he could communicate with and got along well with. Naturally, he would identify with foreign countries a little more.
The subtle tacit understanding between Yue Qingxue and him made Gao Zhengyang identify with this world emotionally.
The eye contact between Gao Zhengyang and Yue Qingxue was very brief, and no one would care about such a small detail.
Gao Zhengyang's eyes turned and finally fell on Elder Sang. He had no impression of this old man. He did not want to speak first.
Such an attitude was slightly rude. But no one would say anything when it came to Gao Zhengyang.
This was the reality of the world. Without strength, no matter how humble and respectful one was, one would still be looked down upon.
If one was strong and arrogant, others would also have to be respectful.
"Gao …"
Elder Sang was old and shrewd, so he did not care. He took the initiative to speak, but immediately realized that something was wrong.
When everyone was talking just now, they all called him Gao Shazi. But it was too rude to call him Gao Shazi in front of him.
Yue Qingxue reminded him in a low voice, "Gao Zhengyang."
Only then did Elder Sang remember. He smiled gently and said, "Zhengyang, your father, Gao Xiang, and I are good friends. Your performance today is very much like your father's."
Elder Sang was not lying. Gao Xiang used to be the top expert of the Tielin Sect. He was generous and liked to make friends. No one in the tribe did not know him.
However, Gao Xiang had been missing for a few years, and the favor he left behind had been used up by Gao Zhengyang's uncle, so no one paid attention to Gao Zhengyang anymore.
Gao Zhengyang smiled and did not respond. He had no feelings for Gao Xiang, so he naturally did not care about Gao Xiang's friends.
Moreover, these friends were not very important. They only appeared when he was needed. Why would he care?
"Zhengyang, your attitude is not right..." Lin Yuan, who was next to him, appeared and lectured Gao Zhengyang, "Elder Sang is your elder."
Gao Zhengyang frowned slightly. At this critical moment, the leaders of the Tielin Sect still wanted to test him. They really did not know what was good for them.
A useless teammate was worse than a godlike enemy!
"Zhengyang is a young hero and does not care about etiquette. Why are you saying this?"
Seeing that Gao Zhengyang's expression was not right, Elder Sang quickly raised his hand to stop Lin Yuan.
No matter what Gao Zhengyang was like in the past, they had to correct their attitudes now. They could not pretend to be old just because he was young.
Moreover, the other party obviously did not fall for it. Putting on airs would be asking for trouble.
Elder Sang was very shrewd. He could see that Gao Zhengyang was tough and had his own mind. He was not someone they could easily manipulate.
Gao Zhengyang was not interested in talking nonsense and went straight to the point. "The situation is urgent, and it is not the time to talk about the past. The wizard on the other side is very powerful. What can Elder Sang do to deal with him? "
Elder Sang nodded and said, "Wanyan Gu is a third-grade wizard and has mastered more than ten totem techniques. He is very powerful. I am old, and my divine sense is far inferior to his. I am no match for him. "
The faces of Tie Feng, Lin Yuan, and the others turned pale. Even Tie Ying, who was the calmest, looked terrible.
Half a year ago, Elder Sang was defeated by Wanyan Gu, and everyone was still hoping that Elder Sang had some secret technique to turn the tables.
No one expected that Elder Sang would admit defeat before the battle even started.
Among everyone, only Gao Zhengyang's expression did not change. He showed a calmness far beyond his age.
Elder Sang was even more surprised. What kind of changes had Gao Xiang's son gone through to become so mature and steady overnight?
In fact, Gao Zhengyang was just calm.
There were thousands of people in the Tielin Sect, but the only one he really cared about was Yue Qingxue.
As for the others, what did their lives have to do with him?
Gao Zhengyang had dominated the world in his previous life and experienced countless storms. He would not be bothered by such a small matter.
"Half a year ago, I contacted the Black Forest, Gale, and other divisions. They promised to send people over to help in the near future. Unfortunately, they could not wait. "
Elder Sang sighed again. "I also sent a letter asking for help to Tianyue City, but there has been no reply..."
Tianyue City was the capital of the Mountain Kingdom. It was said that the city had a population of hundreds of millions and was extremely prosperous. It was one of the most magnificent cities built by the human race.
The Tielin Sect was nominally a subsidiary tribe of the Mountain Kingdom, and people of the Mountain Kingdom. If something happened, of course they would ask for help from the imperial court of the Mountain Kingdom.
However, the Tielin Sect was too remote, and they had not contacted Tianyue City for more than a hundred years. The imperial court of the Mountain Kingdom had probably forgotten that there was a subsidiary tribe like the Tielin Sect.
Not to mention the Tielin Sect, even the population of the Gale Division in the Eastern Wilderness was dozens of times that of the Tielin Sect. They also had no contact with Tianyue City.
Elder Sang had long given up hope for Tianyue City.
"However..."
Elder Sang saw that everyone was in low spirits, so he changed the topic and said, "I have a Xuan Ming Thunder Armor Talisman here. It can give people a thunder armor, and its defensive power is a bit stronger than Lang Shan's full-body heavy armor. The power of thunder and lightning in the thunder armor can also stimulate the potential of vitality... "
As he said this, Elder Sang took out a small round jade token. There was a blue rune on the jade token, and it looked quite exquisite.
Elder Sang said to Gao Zhengyang, "The Xuan Ming Thunder Armor is condensed from the power of thunder and lightning, and it can resist most low-level totem techniques."
The others in the Tielin Sect were too weak, and even if they used the Xuan Ming Thunder Armor, they would not be a threat to Wan Yangu.
Elder Sang felt that only Gao Zhengyang could use it to kill Wan Yangu and save the Tielin Sect.
Gao Zhengyang looked at the jade token and asked doubtfully, "How long can the Xuan Ming Thunder Armor last?"
As a warrior, Gao Zhengyang could fully control his own power. He could make the best choice according to his own situation at any time.
The Xuan Ming Thunder Armor Talisman sounded effective, but Gao Zhengyang lacked a basic understanding of spells, and he did not know if it had any negative effects, and if there would be any problems when he used it.
Only by understanding the Xuan Ming Thunder Armor Talisman could he decide whether or not to use it, and how to use it.
"It can last about 300 breaths. The Xuan Ming Thunder Armor has a limit. If it exceeds this limit, the Xuan Ming Thunder Armor will collapse prematurely. "
This was a serious matter, and Elder Sang did not hide it. He explained it to Gao Zhengyang in detail.
"Who does Elder Sang plan to give the Thunder Armor to?" Gao Zhengyang asked, even though he already knew the answer. As he said this, he glanced at the people around him.
Lin Yuan shrank his neck and muttered, "The Xuan Ming Thunder Armor is so precious, and you are so powerful, Zhengyang. Of course, it is for you."
Tie Feng nodded in agreement. Tie Ying was silent.
Yue Qingxue suddenly said, "The Xuan Ming Thunder Armor's thunder and lightning energy will strongly stimulate the body, allowing you to unleash your potential. When the Thunder Armor dissipates, your body may become weak because of the overdraft … "
The others stopped talking, and the atmosphere became heavy in the silence.
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