Chapter 45: The Temptation of the Divine Soldier

The dagger in Gao Zhengyang's right hand had been thrown away at some point.

Before Feng Yuan turned his wrist and drew his sword, he grabbed Feng Yuan's hand.

His hands were small, but the first stage of the titanium alloy fusion was completed, and the skeletal strength around his body was condensed into one. It's just that the alloy skeleton itself is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people.

Although Feng Yuan is a third-order high-grade martial artist, his pure strength is still far inferior to Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang, the hand holding the sword, was buckled, as if he was being pressed by a mountain, and he couldn't move a bit.

Only then did he stimulate the acupuncture points and release his full potential, and Feng Yuan was at his weakest time.

Feng Yuan also knew that it was not good, and wanted to try his best to break free from Gao Zhengyang's hand. But his hands and feet are weak, and he can't use his strength at all.

Gao Zhengyang didn't give Feng Yuan a chance to continue to exert his strength, and when he turned his hand, he was already using the technique of dividing the muscles and bones.

As soon as he buckled along the gap between the bones of the wind source, the finger force penetrated in, and the wrist bone was crushed stiffly.

Then he grabbed the soft tendons on his arm upward, spread his five fingers like iron claws, and pinched the elbow joint of Fengyuan and twisted it.

With a "click", the bones of the elbow joints were all pinched and crushed.

With Feng Yuan's endurance, his face was also distorted in pain.

The tendons and bones of the eagle claw hand are intricate, the changes are complex and exquisite, and they all rely on the power of their fingers, which is extremely vicious and ruthless.

It seems that a casual touch has already destroyed the right arm of the wind source.

Gao Zhengyang's left hand swung his blade at the same time, pointing directly at Feng Yuan's throat.

Feng Yuan was shocked, he couldn't figure it out, Gao Zhengyang's heart was pierced, not only did he not die, but he could also shoot at him like no one.

It's so weird!

Feng Yuan just wanted to run away. But his right arm was grabbed by Gao Zhengyang, and he couldn't retreat if he wanted to.

can only block with his left arm horizontally, and at the same time, kick Gao Zhengyang's lower abdomen with his right leg.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat is the most test of a warrior's adaptability and mental strength.

Although Fengyuan has been pampered in recent years, the foundation is still there. Shoot decisively.

Even if his right arm is scrapped and hurts to the bone marrow, he can grit his teeth and deal with it calmly.

Gao Zhengyang was also a little impressed, in such a bad situation, Feng Yuan overcame the instinct of his body, and showed that a master should be su.

However, after Feng Yuan stabbed the sword into his heart, the end was already doomed.

Gao Zhengyang's dagger sank in his left hand, avoiding Feng Yuan's left arm and stabbing at Feng Yuan's heart.

Feng Yuan hurriedly inhaled and contracted his chest, and the long wound on his chest was inevitably cut.

The hot and sharp pain made Feng Yuan's movements inevitably slow.

Gao Zhengyang had already raised his knee below and pressed it against Feng Yuan's right leg.

The knee, like a hammer, broke several of Feng Yuan's toes, and half of his body was also shaken and weak.

Such a gap is fatal in hand-to-hand combat.

The dagger in Gao Zhengyang's hand was like lightning, from the bottom up, and he stabbed four times in an instant.

Feng Yuan's lower abdomen, heart, throat, ear roots and other vital points were stabbed one after another.

Especially in the last slash, the blade on the ruler pierced into the root of Fengyuan's ear, and the blade came out from the other side of the skull.

If he is stabbed in the heart, Feng Yuan has lost his resistance and will definitely die.

It's just a killing technique practiced by Gao Zhengyang, and he will not tolerate mercy.

You must kill the opponent completely, and you will not give the opponent a chance to fight back.

"Who the hell are you?"

Feng Yuan glared at Gao Zhengyang, he was very unwilling to die, he only hoped to find out the truth and die to understand.

But he was stabbed in the throat, his trachea was punctured, and where could he speak.

Although he tried his best to scream, there was no sound, only his mouth opening and closing slightly.

"I'm Gao Zhengyang. ”

Gao Zhengyang looked at Fengyuan's mouth shape, knew what he said, and replied indifferently.

Feng Yuan was not satisfied with this answer, and stared at Gao Zhengyang deadly.

The blood in the skull had already penetrated into his eyes, and Feng Yuan could only see a vague shadow of blood red.

"I didn't shoot you with a bow, and I pushed you down head-on, why are you still dissatisfied?"

Gao Zhengyang disagreed, unable to understand Feng Yuan's resentment.

Feng Yuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even see the color of blood.

Gao Zhengyang's voice also became ethereal and distant, as if it came from outside the sky.

Feng Yuan's heart suddenly understood that Gao Zhengyang had said before that he was here for one person.

It turns out that it was for him!

In order to stimulate his fighting spirit and ensure that he exerts his strongest strength, Gao Zhengyang has a bow and arrow.

This guy wanted to kill him and seize his vitality essence from the beginning.

Gao Zhengyang is really rampant!

But Feng Yuan couldn't figure it out, this guy was obviously a sword in his heart, how could he not be affected at all.

"The Ministry of the Wind will not let you go, you will definitely die without a place to be buried......"

Feng Yuan couldn't even open his mouth, no matter how angry he was, he could only curse in his heart.

With resentment and incomprehension, Feng Yuan's consciousness continued to sink and fell into the endless dark abyss.

After Feng Yuan completely died, the essence of the Yuan Qi in his body quickly dissipated.

Under the traction of the breath, part of the vitality essence dissolves into Gao Zhengyang's body.

The essence of the vitality of the wind source, although it is far less thick than the totem pole, is far beyond the wizard's perfect face bones.

It's a pity that since the totem pole has been concentrated, ordinary vitality essence has been unable to cause qualitative changes.

Gao Zhengyang's cultivation vitality was all drained by the titanium alloy.

Without enough accumulation, it is naturally impossible to open up new acupuncture points.

Fortunately, this vitality essence is pure enough, and after the titanium alloy is absorbed, it quickly repairs the ruptured blood vessels in the heart.

Gao Zhengyang had already pulled out the sword in his body, and the wounds on his chest and back had been fitted together.

Of course, being able to close the wound so quickly also has the effect of the blue wolf tenacity.

The titanium alloy expands again, enveloping the lungs.

After a while, the liquid alloy had finished fusing with the lungs.

Gao Zhengyang is happy, for martial artists, strong breathing ability is also particularly important.

After the lungs are fused, not only the respiratory function is increased dozens of times. It can also filter toxic gases, greatly improving his survivability.

"Ahh

Behind Gao Zhengyang, there was a sudden exclamation.

Gao Zhengyang turned around and saw two guards from the Wind Rush Department, standing a few feet away, staring blankly at the corpse of Feng Yuan standing still.

One of the guards had a mouth grown. Apparently, he was the one who made the scream.

The two guards also heard the sound and ran out of the woods.

Because it was too dark, I walked closer to see the corpse of Feng Yuan.

Gao Zhengyang ignored the two guards, calmly picked up the strong bow, and opened the bow and arrows.

Only then did the two guards realize that something was wrong, and one of them drew his sword and rushed forward, but the other hesitated, turned and fled.

Poof, the fleeing guard has an extra wolf's tooth arrow on his vest. He stumbled, threw himself on the ground, and said no more.

Gao Zhengyang thought that there were few arrows and gave up the idea of using arrows to solve them.

As the guard rushed in front of him, he suddenly reached out and dragged the man's sword-holding hand.

With the power of his horizontal slash, with a slight push, the blade of the sword suddenly reversed and slashed at the neck of the guard.

The force on the blade was so great that it almost cut off the guard's neck.

He didn't expect to die under his own sword, and he died so strangely, with a look of horror on his face, he fell to the sky.

Gao Zhengyang pursed his lips slightly, this person was already frightened when he swung his sword, and the sword was extremely stiff.

This will be a light move, and he will be hacked to death by him.

Gao Zhengyang carried a strong bow on his back, hung up his quiver, and carried the sword of Fengyuan, and walked into the camp without hurrying.

All three of the guards who were hit by the arrow died. Although the wind was badly injured, he was not dead.

Seeing Gao Zhengyang coming over, Feng Yang's face also showed despair.

He saw very clearly that the Qingfeng Sword in Gao Zhengyang's hand was the sword of Fengyuan. When the wind source sleeps, it will also be kept by his side.

The swords have all fallen into Gao Zhengyang's hands, and it is obvious that Feng Yuan is also dead.

Feng Yuan led the team, seven warriors guarded, such a powerful team, but was swept by the little Gao Zhengyang, it is really unimaginable.

"Don't kill me, anything can be discussed......"

Feng Yang forcibly suppressed the fear and uneasiness in his heart, and pleaded in a trembling voice.

Gao Zhengyang sat down in front of Feng Yang, "Oh, what's the benefit, say it and listen to it......"

Although Gao Zhengyang's face was covered with blood, his tone was very relaxed, and Feng Yang couldn't help but feel a little hopeful.

"Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I can give it to you. Feng Yang eagerly promised, he really didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to save his life first.

"We have no grievances, why are you chasing me?"

Gao Zhengyang was a little curious, this group of people chased him all the way into the mountain, whether it was for the true soul of the blue wolf, or something else.

"For," Feng Yang was a little weak-hearted, avoided Gao Zhengyang's eyes, paused for a moment, and then lowered his head and said, "The teacher thinks that you may have obtained the legendary divine weapon, so I chased after you and took a look." ”

"You're not tired of being an ethereal thing. ”

Gao Zhengyang shook his head, a little unable to understand the thoughts of Feng Yuan and the others.

Feng Yang hurriedly said: "No matter how ethereal it is, as long as it has a relationship with the divine soldiers, it will cause countless people to scramble." That's a divine weapon, an artifact that can make people ascend to the sky in one step, it is said that the Seven Great Powers were able to build a country in the first place because they got artifact fragments, cough cough cough ......"

Feng Yang said too quickly, and coughed violently as he pulled the injury. He expressed himself so actively, firstly, to find a reason for his actions, and secondly, to curry favor with Gao Zhengyang.

As the fourth son of the Swift Wind Clan's patriarch, Feng Yang was born superior. He also deliberately imitated his father, with a dignified manner, a strict personality, and a young man.

At this time, in order to survive, he used a sycophancy attitude to please Gao Zhengyang, and he himself felt uncomfortable.

But in order to survive, I have to do it.

Gao Zhengyang also found it interesting, Feng Yang bowed and groveled, but his face was awkward, and his eyebrows were unhappy.

It's a very interesting way to look tangled.

However, Feng Yang's words really reminded him again. He underestimated the allure of the Divine Soldier!

Although Satsuki had reminded him, he still instinctively used the thinking habits of the previous life to measure this matter.

The attraction of the divine soldier has not been accurately assessed.

In Gao Zhengyang's era, no matter how sharp and precious a cold weapon is, it is not as practical as a gun.

No one would mobilize a group of people for the sake of weapons.

But here it's completely different. Divine soldiers, to be compared simply, are like nuclear bombs. Even more powerful than a nuclear bomb.

This is a powerful force that can change an entire race.

Changing his thinking, Gao Zhengyang fully understood the wind source and them. Suffice it to say, their reaction is not an exaggeration. It can even be said that it is extremely cautious.

Thinking of this, Gao Zhengyang also has a clear understanding of his situation. Pondered: "It seems that the Iron Forest Department can't go back either......"