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Chapter 28

Words:3511Update:22/07/01 09:29:31

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In the dark mountains, the Cyan Wolf people's army formed a long line, marching in a single file.

Attacking the Tielin Sect had killed almost half of the Cyan Wolf people's soldiers.

Due to the urgency of the situation, the corpses were abandoned on the battlefield. The wounded, however, needed medical care and treatment.

Carrying almost a hundred wounded soldiers, the Cyan Wolf people's advance was very slow.

A few Wolf people Steel Guards were at the back of the army, preventing anyone from ambushing them from the back.

"The Tielin Sect doesn't dare to chase us, what are we doing at the back!"

A Wolf people Steel Guard said with dissatisfaction.

They were the personal guards of the Steel Guards, and had a very high status among the Cyan Wolf people. When had they ever done something like this?

Lang Ye turned around and looked around, then said in a low voice: "Our defeat was very strange, perhaps the Tielin Sect has sent reinforcements. The Eastern Barren's ten divisions have quite a number of experts, like the Eastern Barren's Three Elites … "

"That's just the humans bragging! The Eastern Barren has thousands of mountains and hundreds of millions of barbarians, but the humans don't even make up 10% of them! "

The Wolf people Steel Guard sneered: "The White Ape race's genius Bai Sheng is already a fourth-order Warrior, yet he still doesn't dare to call himself the Eastern Barren's hero. Only the shameless humans would call themselves the Eastern Barren's Three Elites …"

"Shhh …"

Lang Ye interrupted his comrade and suddenly turned around, looking at the darkness behind him with a solemn expression.

The mountain wind howled like a beast's howl, the grass and trees swayed like ghosts.

The closer one looked, the more eerie it felt.

The Wolf people's eyes were very special, as long as there was a bit of starlight or moonlight, they would be able to see in the dark.

Lang Ye had already opened one of his spiritual orifices, his eyesight was far better than normal Wolf people. His eyes scanned around, and soon found a figure.

The figure was very short, and didn't seem to have any intention of hiding, directly rushing towards them from behind.

"Ambush!"

Lang Ye shouted a warning, only to find that there was no one else other than the thin figure. He couldn't help but be confused, why was there only one person?

The Wolf people moved in a straight line, and the terrain here was very complex, so it was impossible for the Tielin Sect to ambush them.

"Could it be that he really came alone? Could it be that he's tired of living? "

Lang Ye felt that this was inconceivable. Was this person crazy? Although they had just suffered a great defeat, they had at least two hundred warriors who could still fight.

Even a rank 4 warrior would have to flee when surrounded by 200 warriors.

Before Lang Ye could figure it out, the person behind him was already in front of him.

In the darkness of the night, Lang Ye noticed that the person in front of him was thin and small, with a tender face. It was obvious that he was a teenager.

However, the young man's face was calm and indifferent. His gaze was firm, and there was a disdainful aura of an expert between his brows.

It was just like how a few hundred Wolf people soldiers were nothing more than a few hundred ants that could be destroyed with a wave of a hand!

Lang Ye had met a certain Type 5 expert of the Golden Wolf people. The aura of a Type 5 Divine Warrior was like a real flame, standing beside him would cause anyone to feel like they had fallen into a furnace, as though their blood was about to be ignited.

The young man's aura was not as strong, but the condescending aura seemed to be even stronger than that of a Type 5 Ranker.

Lang Ye's martial arts were not high, but his senses had been sharp since he was young. He was extremely sensitive to the changes in a person's aura.

However, he did not dare to believe that a young man could have such an aura. He felt that he must have seen wrongly.

"This person should be that Asura like expert from the Tielin Sect!"

Lang Ye's heart skipped a beat as he recalled what the retreating soldiers had said. There was a strange young expert in the Tielin Sect who was terrifyingly strong. He charged into the battle formation alone and killed the Grand Shaman Wan Yangu.

Originally, Lang Ye found it hard to imagine what an Asura like young man was like. Looking at the person opposite him, he understood immediately. This young man indeed had a terrifying aura.

His companions who were already prepared did not have Lang Ye's complicated thoughts. He thrust his spear towards the young man.

The spear technique of the battle formation had no fancy moves, only a thrust. This Wolf people was an Elite Iron Guard, a Rank 1 Warrior who had opened up one of his spiritual orifices.

The thrust of the spear went straight for the chest of that person. It was steady, accurate, and fast.

Lang Ye did not dare to be careless and retaliated with his spear from the side. No matter who it was, he would kill him first.

The long spear of the Wolf people Iron Guard was dark and shiny, its entire body made of black iron. In terms of weight, it had already surpassed the Cold Flame Sword.

A thrust of the spear with all his strength had the strength of 500 kilograms. Even a thick iron shield could be pierced with one thrust.

Facing the spear, Gao Zhengyang suddenly slid sideways, dodging the spear's blade and snatching the middle of the spear.

His sideways advancement looked simple, but it was the most classic spear breaking technique of Taiji Fist.

Originally, he was holding a saber in his hand. If he slid in like this, he would be able to break the opponent's spear with one slash.

The Cold Flame Sword was too long and was only suitable for large sword movements. Without the protection of the Thunder Armor, Gao Zhengyang was not interested in charging into the battle formation to fight. He did not bring his sword when he came out.

At this moment, he moved sideways and placed both hands on the center of the spear. With a slap, a jolt, and a fierce rub.

After Gao Zhengyang's alloy bones were formed, his strength was more than ten times that of an ordinary person. His technique of exerting strength had also reached its peak.

The Wolf people Iron Guard felt the spear in his hand tremble, as if it was suddenly coming to life and about to fly out of his hand. His arms were numb and powerless, and he almost could not hold the spear anymore.

Without waiting for him to adjust, the vibrating spear began to spin again.

The rapidly spinning spear seemed to have suddenly caught fire, rubbing off the skin and flesh of his hands.

The burning pain caused the Wolf people Iron Guard's hands to immediately lose all feeling, as if they were suddenly cut off.

Lang Ye, who was beside him, immediately realized that something was wrong and hurriedly adjusted his spear to stab again. His spear technique was skillful, and he used it with great proficiency.

Gao Zhengyang stood there without moving. He only smiled at Lang Ye and pushed the spear away just before it reached his chest. Lang Ye's spear was deflected, and the spear stabbed into the body of the Wolf people Iron Guard beside him.

Lang Ye was shocked and hurriedly used his strength to control the spear. The blade of the spear was pointed at his companion's chest, but it did not pierce through.

But at this moment, the spear in his companion's hand suddenly turned and stabbed straight at Lang Ye's chest.

This change was sudden and strange. Lang Ye was not prepared at all. He had just used all his strength to retract the spear, and he had already used up all his strength.

He could only watch as the black spear moved and sank into his chest.

Before Lang Ye could regret, his companion charged forward and was already pierced through by the spear in his hand.

The pain and fear of death caused the Wolf people Iron Guard to let out a mournful howl.

Lang Ye did not cry out. There was only shock and fear in his heart.

The thin and weak young man in front of him was really like an Asura. Every move he made had the strange power to control the life and death of others.

Gao Zhengyang did not have much time to think. He pulled the spear out of Lang Ye's chest. With a shake of his hand, the snow-white blade of the spear turned into a dazzling pear flower and suddenly bloomed.

"Puff, puff, puff …"

The three Wolf people surrounding him did not have time to react before their throats were pierced by the spear. Blood spurted wildly, and they died on the spot.

The spear was the foundation of the fist, and Gao Zhengyang practiced the spear the most. The spear, which weighed more than seventy kilograms, was just right for his current strength.

Holding the spear, Gao Zhengyang felt like he was seeing a long-lost friend. There was a very familiar and intimate feeling.

Among the Taiji Spear that he practiced, there was a Throat Locking Spear. Every spear locking the throat was the most vicious.

The Wolf people warriors used battlefield martial arts, which were practical but simple. When fighting with Gao Zhengyang, life and death could be decided the moment they met face to face.

In Gao Zhengyang's hands, the spear was like a poisonous dragon that had come to life. It was agile, vicious, and extremely ferocious.

When it came to killing the Wolf people, it was as easy as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

Gao Zhengyang followed the spear and advanced ten steps. With every step he took, a Wolf people's throat would be pierced by the spear.

Before the Wolf people who were bringing up the rear could figure out what was going on, more than ten of them had already been killed by Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang only stopped after he killed the Wolf Tribe's team that was bringing up the rear.

Even with his ability, he had to adjust his breathing and relax his muscles and bones.

Tension and relaxation was the way of the king.

The intense explosion just now was a huge burden on his body. He had to adjust in time to avoid damaging his foundation.

Only then did the Wolf people react. The warriors in front frantically surrounded Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang adjusted slightly, turned around, and rushed back again.

Not all the Wolf people bringing up the rear were dead. They were brave by nature. Although Gao Zhengyang had killed his way through the ranks, none of them retreated. Instead, they surrounded Gao Zhengyang and thrust their spears at him.

"Good timing …"

Gao Zhengyang was full of fighting spirit. He laughed and shouted. The spear in his hand turned and drew a circle, wrapping around the incoming spears.

Grasping the Bird's Tail, the mother style of the Taiji spear, specialized in breaking the spear techniques of all the sects in the world.

Through the subtle listening skill in his hands, Gao Zhengyang's spear clashed with several of the Wolf people's spears, and he already knew the opponent's real situation and changes.

Gao Zhengyang used a twisting force on his spear and twisted three spears away. Taking advantage of the momentum, the spear tip spat out and flicked two of the Wolf people in the middle away, knocking down several of their companions behind them.

A large gap immediately appeared in the seemingly tight formation.

Gao Zhengyang exerted force on his feet and dashed away like the wind.

Before the Wolf people soldiers could react, Gao Zhengyang had already disappeared into the darkness.

From the moment Gao Zhengyang attacked to the moment he retreated after killing more than ten people, the whole process took only a few words.

By the time Lang Changfeng, the chief, rushed over, Gao Zhengyang had already disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, Lang Changfeng's expression was extremely ugly. When he saw Lang Ye, who had a bloody hole in his chest, he was even more furious.

Lang Ye's martial arts were not high, but he was calm and thoughtful, and was one of the rare smart people among the Wolf people. Lang Changfeng had always had high hopes for him.

"What's going on?" Lang Changfeng asked sternly.

The furious Lang Changfeng's eyes were as red as blood, and that fierce aura of wanting to devour someone scared the other Wolf people so much that they did not dare to speak.

"Chief, be careful …" Lang Ye was not dead yet, and he tried to warn Lang Changfeng.

But his injuries were too severe, and his voice was extremely weak, so Lang Changfeng could not hear what he said.

Lang Changfeng walked closer and held Lang Ye's arm. Just as he was about to comfort him, he saw that Lang Ye's eyes were filled with anxiety, as though he was warning him.

"Swoosh …" A sharp whistle suddenly entered Lang Changfeng's ears.

Lang Changfeng instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he turned around, drew his saber, and slashed angrily.

The consciousness and strength of a rank 3 warrior allowed him to accurately slash at the flying spear.

The blade and the spear collided, creating sparks in the darkness.

Although Lang Changfeng was valiant, he could not withstand the vigorous force of the spear. Although he managed to block the spear, he could not help but take a step back. His blood and Qi were surging from the impact, and the hand holding the blade trembled slightly.

At this moment, another sharp whistle was heard.

A black spear shot out from the darkness.

Lang Changfeng's expression changed. He had used too much force just now, and the timing of this spear was too accurate. It was when his blood and Qi were surging and he could not exert any force.

Helpless, Lang Changfeng could only forcefully block with his blade, but he was unable to block the spear, and the spear pierced through his left rib.

The heavy spear made Lang Changfeng spin half a circle. The penetrating injury made Lang Changfeng completely lose control of his body.

Only then did the surrounding Wolf people soldiers realize that something was wrong, and they hurriedly surrounded Lang Changfeng, wanting to protect him.

At this moment, another spear shot out and pierced through the back of Lang Changfeng's head.

The immense force of the spear completely opened Lang Changfeng's skull, and red and white matter splattered everywhere.

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