Doomsday Beast Master

Chapter 775 Killing Heart

Yang Guobin looked at Yang Meng who was approaching, his eyes instantly turned cold: "Yang Meng, I was beaten to death in front of me to buy time for you, but you are wasting it like this, are you worthy of those dead soldiers?"

YangMeng raised his head, pointed his nose at Yang Guobin and said, "Yang Guobin, it's not your turn to dictate what I do."

Yang Guobin was anxious: "You..."

YangMeng glanced at everyone in the arena, and snorted coldly: "Besides, they also committed suicide."

When everyone present heard this, they all looked at YangMeng angrily, clenched their fists tightly, and gritted their teeth.

Yang Guobin's eyes widened with anger, he suppressed his emotions that were about to explode, and said loudly: "Don't talk about that, the zombies will be here in at most five hours, and your fortifications are only as long as a belt, can they stop the zombies?" ?
With your little arrangement, you can't even block a round of attack from zombies. "

YangMeng snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "If you can't stop it, you can't stop it. Let these white-eyed wolves see how they can live without me, YangMeng, without my subordinates."

After a pause, YangMeng raised his head, and said in a serious tone: "It's best to kill them all, so that they can understand how powerful zombies are."

The group of people who were surrounded immediately panicked when they heard what YangMeng and Yang Guobin said.

"It's over, it's over, the zombies are coming, the zombies are coming, but I don't want to die, I don't want to die." A man muttered to himself with tears.

"Chief Yang, save us, save us..." A woman shouted loudly, then tried to break through the guards and ran towards Yang Guobin.

"Cough cough, YangMeng, you will die badly, cough cough, if you kill me, cough cough, I will never let you go...cough cough cough..." An old man bent his body while coughing violently While cursing YangMeng.

Yang Guobin looked at the panicked crowd, then at YangMeng, and said coldly, "YangMeng, you are already crazy."

Hearing Yang Guobin's words, Yang Meng immediately said excitedly: "Yang Guobin, you're the one who's crazy, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll kill you."

A murderous aura rose from YangMeng's body, and then overwhelmingly pressed towards Yang Guobin.

Nangong Shengshan next to Yang Guobin took a step forward and stood in front of him. His body was shaken, and a large amount of vitality came out through his body, forming an invisible wall of earth energy.

"Om!" The murderous aura collided with the air wall, and there was a burst of humming.

Nangong Shengshan stepped back a few steps and looked at YangMeng with horror.

Seeing that Nangong Shengshan was repelled by his own murderous aura, YangMeng immediately said with some disdain: "Hmph, Nangong Shengshan, you want to stop me with just your little ability? I can crush you to death with one finger."

Yang Guobin looked at the extremely arrogant YangMeng, and said coldly: "If you don't crush me to death, you are my grandson."

YangMeng suddenly raised his head, his face twisted, and he said coldly, "You're looking for death."

After finishing speaking, YangMeng walked towards Yang Guobin, and a long sword appeared in his hand at some time, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

A trace of panic flashed across Nangong Shengshan's face, he stood in front of Yang Guobin, and said anxiously: "Old Yang, go quickly, I will stop him."

Yang Guobin was also shocked when he saw Yang Meng with a murderous look on his face.

After Yang Guobin failed in the fight for power, he felt a sense of resentment in his heart, and every time he met Yang Meng, he would verbally stimulate Yang Meng, making him uncomfortable.

In the past, no matter what Yang Guobin said, although YangMeng was very angry, he would endure it and would not kill him.

But this time, Yang Guobin had only spoken a few words of irritation, and Yang Meng came up with a sword in his hand, and the murderous aura on his body was about to condense into substance.

Against the backdrop of the flames, YangMeng's face looked extremely ferocious, coupled with the murderous aura all over his body, it was simply life-threatening impermanence.

Nangong Shengshan's raised hands trembled a little.

Nangong Sacred Mountain is only at the fifth level, while YangMeng is at the sixth level. The level is one level lower, but the strength is vastly different.

Yang Guobin looked at Yang Meng who kept walking in, his face was calm and he couldn't see any expression, but in fact he was panicked inside.

The guards and the surrounded people all fell silent, staring at YangMeng and Yang Guobin intently.

The atmosphere in the entire arena seemed unusually quiet, only the slight crackling of torches was heard.

When YangMeng was still five meters away from Nangong Sacred Mountain, his body moved, his whole body seemed to fly, and then the long sword in his hand made a trembling sound, like a silver snake, it went straight to Nangong Sacred Mountain.

Nangong Shengshan saw the tip of the sword constantly enlarged in front of his eyes, let out a roar, and a large amount of vitality came out through his body, wrapping around YangMeng's long sword, trying to resist YangMeng's sword.

However, the vitality of Nangong Sacred Mountain was like paper, when it touched YangMeng's long sword, Cui Gula was torn to pieces.

But YangMeng's long sword pierced straight without any influence.

Nangong Shengshan was shocked, roaring continuously from his mouth, then raised his fist, wrapped in a lot of vitality, and punched YangMeng's sword tip.

However, YangMeng's long sword pierced the vitality on Nangong Shengshan's fist, like cutting tofu, it was directly cut into pieces, and then the sword tip touched his fist, and the blood suddenly appeared.

"Be careful." Seeing this situation, Yang Guobin shouted angrily, "Yang Meng, stop."

YangMeng's long sword made a long cut in Nangong Shengshan's fist, and then continued to move towards Nangong Shengshan's neck unabated.

Nangong Shengshan yelled in horror, kept waving his fists, trying to attack YangMeng, and then kept moving back.

However, YangMeng's long sword kept following like a maggot attached to the bone, heading towards Nangong Shengshan's neck.

The long sword was getting closer and closer to Nangong Shengshan's neck.

One meter, half a meter, ten centimeters, one centimeter...

A flash of determination flashed in Nangong Shengshan's eyes, then he mobilized all his vitality on his fist, and smashed it at YangMeng.

Even if my throat is pierced, I will hurt you!
Nangong Shengshan intends to lose both sides.

"jingle……"

"boom……"

Two loud bangs sounded.

Everyone looked towards the two of them, only to find that Nangong Shengshan was panting continuously with his hunched body, and his hands were bleeding profusely.

But his neck was intact, without any damage.

As for YangMeng, he was getting up from the ground, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone looked at the two in surprise.

"How did this happen? YangMeng was knocked into the air and injured, this is impossible."

"Who is that? Who is that person next to Nangong Sacred Mountain?"

"Is it his hand?"

"It must be him, otherwise, with the strength of Nangong Shengshan, it is impossible to survive the sword just now, let alone knock Yang Meng into the air."

……

Standing beside Nangong Sacred Mountain was Lin Ying.

(End of this chapter)