Ordinary people, in the most urgent moments, the eyes of the Metropolis are blackened with nervousness. This is the power of the heart.

The difference is only that some people can use their strength, while some people can't control this power and are weak.

An ordinary person can burst out ten times more powerful when he is full of heart. What's more, it's Gao Zhengyang.

The sudden threat of death made him feel excited, and his tired body was instantly excited to the extreme.

Gao Zhengyang's back muscles tightened suddenly, and the blade of the spear that pierced was clamped and stagnated slightly.

The wolf clan master sneered, turned his wrist in his hand, and once the blade of the gun rotated, Gao Zhengyang was iron body, and he could also drill a big hole.

Gao Zhengyang didn't dare to really use his body and the blade of the gun to fight.

If it was in his previous life, his horizontal training match was titanium alloy, so it was possible to block the opponent's gun blade.

Now this thin body, don't even think about it.

Without waiting for the other party to exert his strength, the adobe bricks under Gao Zhengyang's feet exploded into countless debris and dust, and the others shot out like flying arrows.

Gao Zhengyang fled too fast, even faster than the speed of the master's shot.

The big gun stabbed out against Gao Zhengyang's back, but he couldn't use his strength.

Seeing Gao Zhengyang's figure go away, he almost couldn't touch it.

With such a good opportunity, he couldn't kill Gao Zhengyang. This made the wolf clan master feel a sense of frustration in his heart. The will to fight was dealt a great blow.

The sudden outburst also strained Gao Zhengyang's soles of his feet, calves and other muscles.

A shot in the back, the piercing was also very deep, almost piercing his heart.

The burning pain in his back muscles and the stinging pain in his feet like a tear once again reminded Gao Zhengyang of how dangerous the battlefield is.

But Gao Zhengyang's heart has an indescribable joy.

Life and death hang in the balance, this is the real battle. The intense pain stimulus made him feel that he was alive, truly alive.

Gao Zhengyang believes that pain is the truest feeling of human beings.

Human sense organs are very numerous, and most of the time human feelings will be affected by the state of mind. People are very susceptible to sensory deception.

Only physical pain is real and not fake.

Painful feelings are also the most important. It reminds you of physical problems.

Because of the pain, people know how to stay away from danger. Because of the pain, people know that something is wrong with the body.

Pain can make people more sober.

After Gao Zhengyang was injured, his brain became calmer and calmer.

That wizard was extremely dangerous, but he had already cast two totems, and his danger had dropped a lot.

Whether it is a wizard or a warrior, there is no reason to use more and more power.

Gao Zhengyang's eyes swept and he had already seen the Cold Flame Sword.

There is no way, the blade of the Cold Flame Sword is bright, and on the dim city wall, it is extremely windy, and it is impossible to see it.

The people of the Iron Forest Department had already rushed up, and the one holding the Leng Yan Sword was Lang Shan, who was the first to climb the city wall.

Lang Shan is tall and strong, and his body is covered with heavy iron armor, and he is not afraid of swords at all. Rampage through the crowd and killing all sides, so imposing.

It's not that Lang Shan is strong, it's mainly that the Cold Flame Sword is too sharp. Neither weapons nor armor can stop a sword.

Tie Ying and Tie Feng can only keep fighting, and the wolf who was killed was unbearable.

"It's not too stupid!" Gao Zhengyang said with some disdain.

To be honest, Gao Zhengyang looked down on the Tielin Department very much. The shield array he killed just now was in chaos, and the Tielin Department was actually watching the excitement from the sidelines. I don't know what's going on in their heads.

There are more and more wolves on the city walls. The situation is extremely unfavorable for the Iron Forest Department.

If the Iron Forest Department had done it earlier, the situation would have been different.

Gao Zhengyang was thinking about it, and suddenly felt an alarm.

A black wolf phantom flew out of the darkness silently and rushed straight to Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang had seen the power of totemism, and he didn't dare to slack off. As soon as the body was subdued, the person had already rushed to the side of a wolf clan.

The wolf soldier was frightened and hurriedly slashed at Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang stretched out his hand and lifted the other party's knife holder upward. He grabbed the other man's throat with his right hand.

The strong wolf warrior is like a three-year-old child under Gao Zhengyang.

As soon as he looked at him, Gao Zhengyang grabbed the other party.

Gao Zhengyang also wanted to repeat his old trick and use the wolf soldiers as shields, but found that the black wolf phantom had turned around and had already pounced in the direction of the entrance of the city wall.

"It's time to learn smart......"

Gao Zhengyang didn't care either, since he was prepared for this totem technique, the threat to him was very small.

Wan Yan Gu was not interested in entangling with Gao Zhengyang, so he shook it for a while, and then changed his target.

Gao Zhengyang threw the wolf clan soldiers in his hand like spears to the two wolf clans in front of him.

The three of them collided together, their bodies were abnormally twisted and deformed, blood spurted wildly, and they couldn't live.

Gao Zhengyang doesn't know totem art, so he can be indifferent. Sang Lao and Lin Yuan, when they saw the black wolf flying over, their faces changed greatly.

"Poisonous wolf, art!" Lin Yuan shouted with some trembling.

Poison Wolf is a special totem spell that is refined using poison. Wizards have always been known for refining poisons. The totem technique with poison can be called the strongest killing move of a wizard.

Sang Lao hurriedly raised the ebony staff and sent out the "Taiqing Town Evil Talisman" that had been prepared a long time ago.

A clear streamer came out of the tip of the ebony staff, flowing in all directions like a fountain, and everywhere it passed, it covered everyone with a layer of watery waves.

It's just that the streamer is limited, and it only covers a small area.

The black poisonous wolf covered by the waves shattered silently, turning into wisps of black smoke and flying everywhere.

At the entrance of the city wall, the soldiers of the Iron Forest Department were entering the battlefield in an endless stream.

It's just that due to space constraints, half of the people can't come up, and they are all crowded on the passage, waiting for orders.

Most of the black smoke that spread fell on the soldiers in the passage.

When black smoke falls on a person, it will immediately corrode the flesh and blood, and constantly penetrate into the body.

Most of the soldiers who were contaminated with black smoke howled wildly. There were a few people with weak physiques, who fainted directly with black faces, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

At least thirty or forty people were corroded by the black smoke, and even if they did not die for a while, they lost their combat effectiveness.

This is still Sang Lao's move, which offsets the power of most of the poisonous wolf technique.

Of course, to have such a good effect, it is also because the warriors of the Iron Forest Department are too concentrated, and there is no barrier to rely on.

The painful appearance of the soldiers made Yue Qingxue a little unbearable. She pinched the Dharma seal in her hand, prayed in a low voice, and released the "green leaf talisman" that had been prepared a long time ago.

A cyan light flashed and fell on the wailing warriors.

The calming and pain-relieving effects of glaucoma have allowed many fighters to temporarily get rid of their pain.

Yue Qingxue is only a first-order mage, and the power of his divine sense is weak, and the green leaf talisman released can only barely relieve the pain, but it cannot detoxify.

Gao Zhengyang looked at it from a distance, and was quite amazed at the power of the poisonous wolf technique.

His body is still very fragile, and if he is hit by the poisonous wolf technique, there is a high chance that he will die on the spot.

And on a small-scale battlefield, the poisonous wolf technique is enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

In this respect, wizards are more useful than warriors.

The powerful power displayed by the wizard did not make Gao Zhengyang afraid, but stimulated his interest even more.

Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry to kill the wizard again, but rushed straight to Lang Mountain.

Lang Shan was holding the Cold Flame Sword and galloping on the battlefield with high spirits. Seeing the cold and bright sword light coming, the warriors of the Iron Forest Department all retreated.

Tie Feng and Tie Ying can only chase Langshan and fight to contain them. If Lang Shan is allowed to exert himself wantonly, I am afraid that the soldiers of the Tielin Department will soon be killed by him.

"You Terrans are all waste, only worthy of our food!"

Lang Shan swept with a sword, and after forcing back Tie Ying, he laughed loudly. By doing this, he was also taking the opportunity to adjust his breathing.

Fighting on the battlefield, no matter how powerful a soldier is, he must adjust his breathing and maintain his body.

Of course, insulting the enemy also has the effect of provoking the opponent.

Lang Shan looks rough, but he is an experienced fighter. On the battlefield, there will be no meaningless things.

Iron Eagle has a deep temperament and doesn't care about these words.

Tie Feng wouldn't care about that either. But the two of them couldn't take each other together, but they couldn't lift their heads when they were pressed by each other.

There were still soldiers from the headquarters around, which made Tie Feng feel particularly embarrassed. Moreover, allowing Lang Shan to gallop here, it also blocked their troop investment.

Lang Shan was cursing, and a black shadow flew from behind him. The speed of the other party is superb, and there is a cold and ruthless fierce aura on his body.

This kind of aura Langshan is very familiar. It's the smell of the little kid who killed Lang Lie.

Lang Shan seems to be arrogant, but in fact, he has been guarding against Gao Zhengyang in his heart. Just kidding, you have to be an idiot to ignore a terrible master like Gao Zhengyang.

Without warning, he suddenly swung his sword backhand.

Lang Shan's body is not moving, but the timing and angle of the backhand sword are impeccable.

The cold and bright sword light staggered out a diagonal fork behind him.

Reverse Moon Slash, one of the thirteen secret swords of the Blood Moon. Tong guò special sword technique, backhand sword, and can cut out two swords in a row.

The moon slash is not fast, but it is sudden, and it is unpredictable.

The Cold Flame Sword pointed directly at Gao Zhengyang, but the Iron Eagle next to him broke out in a cold sweat.

He couldn't have imagined that Lang Shan, who was slashing wildly with a sword, was so exquisite in his swordsmanship.

If Lang Shan had used this sword on him just now, he would definitely not have been able to dodge, and he would have been either killed or injured.

Iron Eagle is both happy and disappointed. Thankfully, he didn't have to face the sword. Disappointed, Lang Shan never regarded him as an equal opponent.

Gao Zhengyang was not surprised. Lang Shan's intentions were well hidden, but as soon as his arm moved, Gao Zhengyang guessed what he was going to do.

The Moon Slash is subtle, but that's about it.

Moreover, Lang Shan's swordsmanship is actually far inferior to Lang Lie. There are moves to slash the sky against the moon, but there is no charm.

Shen Yun is a very subtle and subtle feeling. Only by understanding the essence of swordsmanship and understanding the artistic conception of it, will the sword be agile and spiritual.

Without verve, it will be rigid and stiff.

For Gao Zhengyang, such a sword move has its form, and the change is dead, and there is no threat to him.

The clothes in Gao Zhengyang's hand flicked like a whip, entangled the blade of the Cold Flame Sword.

This dress was torn off Gao Zhengyang's dead man's body, and after being soaked in blood, the wet clothes became heavy and tough.

No matter how sharp the Cold Flame Sword is, the part of the spine of the sword is also smooth and bladeless.

Gao Zhengyang's clothes, when they were entangled, all the strength was placed on the spine of the sword.

The strength is like silk and soft. It is the change in the strength of the Tai Chi Yun hand.

Using a piece of clothing to show the soft rotation of the cloud hand, even Gao Zhengyang himself felt very satisfied.

Lang Shan naturally didn't understand Tai Chi, he only felt that the sword sank, like piercing into a turbulent whirlpool.

It was endless and sticky and spinning, and there was still a faint drag force, as if he wanted to snatch the sword away.

Lang Shan was shocked and hurriedly strangled. He didn't believe that there was anything that could stop the sharpness of the Cold Flame Sword.

"Sneer......"

The tattered clothes wrapped around the blade of the sword were forcibly shredded by Lang Shan.

Broken pieces of cloth flew in all directions, like fluttering butterflies.

But taking advantage of the moment when Langshan's sword blade was stagnant, Gao Zhengyang had already arrived behind Langshan.

The distance was too close, the time was too short, and Gao Zhengyang didn't have time to use powerful moves. It can only fit and hit Langshan's back.

Gao Zhengyang's knees, hips, and elbows are exerted together, which looks like a collision, but it is actually mobilizing the strength of the whole body to squeeze, push, and push.

This is the iron mountain in Bajiquan, which is more concealed and faster, and the disadvantage is that it is difficult to effectively kill the opponent.

Lang Shan was still wearing a heavy armor, so naturally he would not be injured by this force.

can be squeezed and pushed by Gao Zhengyang, and he can't stand at the foot of Lang Mountain, so he loses his balance. I stumbled forward involuntarily.

Low-level martial artists all have strength from their feet, and when they lose their balance, their strength is dispersed. Although Lang Shan was holding the Cold Flame Sword in his hand, it was difficult to use it at this time.

When Lang Shan's legs were wide open, Gao Zhengyang stroked his legs and was pumping between Lang Shan's legs.

Flirting with yin legs, almost everyone can use it. But Gao Zhengyang's calves were pulled out, like a leather whip slammed out, and the agitated air made a "pop" explosion.

In the national arts, there is a saying that 'it is difficult to buy a sound'.

It is said that the boxing technique is practiced to a high level, the whole body is twisted together, and the air that can be punched with all your strength is bursting.

Gao Zhengyang kicked with his legs, which was more than ten times more difficult than punching.

The explosion sounded in his ears, and Lang Shan's face changed suddenly.

(Double update from today.,About ten o'clock.,There will be an update of a chapter~)