Two fists are no match for four hands
"Aren't you going to make a move?"
A thunderous roar reverberated in Black Dragon's ears. He naturally saw Gu Li's miserable state. He'd had the upper hand, but after Ye Zichen sprouted his wings, he'd been suppressed to this extent.
It was no wonder that the Abyssals of the Demon Race were all experts. The enhancement of the wings was simply too great.
However, he hadn't attacked immediately because of his hesitation. He wanted Gu Li dead.
Perhaps only he knew how deep Black Dragon's hatred for Gu Li ran. Even the demons who'd lost their homes to him couldn't empathize with him.
He hated Gu Li too much!
During the past half-year, he'd practically spent every day and night thinking about Gu Li's playful smile, and how he'd been forced to leave helplessly.
He was the commander of the devil race, the king of the devil race.
The subspace of the Demon Race used to be his royal land. The land that he had controlled for tens of thousands of years had been snatched away by this brat.
This was a slap to his face.
It also served as a foil to his incompetence!
If he died here, would everything be over? The knot in his heart might have eased at this moment, but after a brief hesitation, he still chose to act.
As Ye Zichen punched out, he suddenly sensed a dangerous aura rushing in his direction.
He forcefully retracted the fist that was about to land. He could feel that if his fist landed, he would definitely be seriously injured.
With a flap of his wings, he retreated rapidly.
Boom.
That was close.
The place where he retreated was coincidentally at the edge of the black dragon's attack range. He didn't even have a chance to catch his breath before he saw a group of demonic palms suddenly emerge from the ground where he had been standing.
"In the end, we still cooperated."
Ye Zichen furrowed his brows. Even though he could feel his body brimming with energy, he couldn't help it. However, he still needed to be careful when facing these two people.
Moreover, the Black Dragon really gave him a very dangerous feeling.
"You came just in time."
Gu Li, who was lying on the ground, stood up on his own. He naturally didn't think that Black Dragon would be so kind as to help him up. The two of them didn't seem to have such a harmonious relationship.
Black Dragon, who had attacked him, was standing a few meters away from him, but he had never once looked at him.
"Don't be like that. Since you chose to save me, we're in the same boat. You also feel threatened by Ye Zichen, right?"
He nodded lightly.
Black Dragon absolutely didn't want to save Gu Li, but now that four pairs of wings had appeared, Black Dragon could sense a deep threat from Ye Zichen.
He naturally didn't doubt that he wasn't a match for him.
However, he didn't want to cause too much trouble. To be on the safe side, it was best to save Gu Li and deal with Ye Zichen together.
"As expected, the Demon Race doesn't keep their promises."
Ye Zichen said coolly. He naturally didn't doubt that Black Dragon would remain uninvolved. He'd long since anticipated this outcome.
Therefore, he had nothing to be angry about. He was very calm.
Black Dragon didn't say anything. He just calmly stared ahead. Their silence caused the atmosphere around them to grow even heavier. Ye Zichen's nerves were taut as well. He stared over their shoulders and vigilantly observed everything.
Swoosh.
Vanish.
After a brief moment of silence, Gu Li suddenly vanished into thin air. By his side, Black Dragon's eyes narrowed into slits. His arms and cheeks were covered in scales.
The two of them must've discussed this during their brief silence.
Right now, the enemy was in the shadows, while he was in the open. Ye Zichen looked around, then …..
"Hmph."
He turned around and kicked at his back. The instant he turned around, Black Dragon transformed into a streak of light and launched an attack at him.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Explosions filled the sky once more. As far as the eye could see, several beams of light clashed against each other. As they collided, they produced motes of light.
Below them, the various races were also fighting each other, but …..
The Beast Region was clearly at a disadvantage.
Ordinary soldiers were full of vigor. They charged forward relentlessly, as if they'd been injected with chicken blood. However, in terms of peak combat strength, the Twelve Demon Sovereigns and the Four Zombie Progenitors weren't existences the Beast Region's experts could stand up to.
Even though they were already fighting two against one, especially against the Demon Sovereigns, they were five against one …..
They were still in a disadvantageous position.
However, they gritted their teeth and endured. So long as they could hold on for a while …. Regardless of whether Emperor Ye took action or if reinforcements arrived, they still had a chance to survive.
Up in the sky, Black Dragon's scale-covered right arm was as thick as a tree trunk. The veins on his arm bulged.
They crawled up and down his arm like bugs. His face was twisted with savagery.
"Die!"
"Not good."
Ye Zichen had just knocked Gu Li back when he suddenly sensed danger behind him. However, he knew it was too late to dodge.
In an instant, he made the best decision.
He turned around.
He crossed his arms and took the blow head-on.
Bang!
The instant Black Dragon's fist collided with Ye Zichen's arms, he was sent flying like a cannonball.
"Emperor Ye."
When they saw this, the hearts of the Beast Region and Three Realms trembled.
However, when experts fought, everything happened in the blink of an eye. Their brief pause gave their opponents the perfect opportunity.
Cough.
At practically the same time, several experts from the Beast Region and Three Realms coughed up blood and crashed to the ground. Their injuries also affected the blood-soaked warriors fighting on the frontlines.
Whoosh!
Their heads fell to the ground or were devoured by the zombies.
It was all like a butterfly effect. One side affected the other.
"It seems my arm is useless now."
Ye Zichen crawled out of the crater. His right arm hung limply by his side as he brushed the dust off his body with his left hand.
Black Dragon's previous attack had been particularly deadly. The instant his fist landed on his arm, Ye Zichen retreated at top speed and used the recoil to absorb some of the force.
Even so, his right arm had been broken. There was no way for it to heal in a short period of time.
As expected, two fists were no match for four hands.
During their exchange just now, Ye Zichen had sensed that, in a one-on-one fight, he might stand a chance. However, the two of them had attacked him at the same time. He was exhausted and mentally exhausted. Furthermore, at their level, even if they'd never worked together before, as soon as one of them attacked, the other would know what to do.
Since neither side had any openings, Ye Zichen's situation was truly unbearable.
Furthermore, he sensed that their experts weren't as strong as the demons and zombies. Now that his right arm was injured, he was even less of a match for Gu Li and Black Dragon.
But now …..
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