Heavenly God Mnemonic

No. 3 was covered with a black air on his face, and said angrily: "These students are all super beings in the original martial realm, and they are equipped with top-level artifacts. I was just blocked by a mirror and let this kid escape. After a catastrophe."

"Wow!"

Zhou Cheng cried in fright. He got up from the ground and ran desperately. A bronze mirror fell on his body, which was broken and without any aura.

Chang Yu also had weak legs and ran afterwards.

The companion sneered and said: "I really will find an excuse, I'll come!"

He stepped out one step, the entire space node was stepped on, and the scene in the col was distorted. One step out, he came behind Chang Yu, with five fingers like a hook, grabbing his shoulders.

With a "dang" sound, those five fingers caught on Chang Yu's shoulder, making a metallic sound.

The companion's face sank and angrily said: "Puppet institution?"

Originally, he wanted to squeeze Chang Yu's shoulder bone directly, but he caught a metal-like hard object, and immediately lifted Chang Yu to the ground.

At the same time, he took a volley and slapped it forward, hitting Zhou Cheng's back, and knocking it into the air.

Zhou Cheng was first injured by the number three, and at this moment, he was hit by the man again. He spit out blood on the ground, his eyes full of panic and despair.

Chang Yu was so scared that he burst into tears and shook his hand desperately, saying, "No, don't kill me!"

The companion said coldly: "I'm such an adult and still crying. What's the use of your waste?" With a wave of his arm, sharp claws grew on his five fingers, and Yu Chang's head was cut off.

"boom!"

Chang Yu subconsciously lifted the prosthesis, blocked the sharp claws, shook the flames, and completely stopped it.

"Hahahaha!"

No. 3 laughed frantically, laughed crazily, and said to his stomach: "Haha, also say me, look at yourself, the mere real martial art actually took a blow from you, and it was unharmed, haha! This matter, I Be sure to tell the others in the organization, haha!"

The companion turned anger into anger, venting his boundless anger on Chang Yu, and shouted, "Hey! Go to hell!"

The true essence burst open, and a cold light flashed in his hand, he took out an iron rod, the whole body was dark, more than three feet long, and poured his power into it.

Runes suddenly appeared on the iron rod, and blood-colored characters floated on the surface, like a cooler drinking blood.

The companion grabbed Yu and slapped Yu as usual. Under this stick, it was enough to crack mountains and rocks. Even some powerful people in the original martial state did not dare to resist.

"Boom!"

A huge tremor came, and the entire space was shaking endlessly, and the powerful energy pushed out more than ten feet away, bringing up smoke and dust.

The aftermath dissipated, and within ten meters, the rocks were turned into powder and the vegetation died.

Chang Yu actually stood up from the ground, the mechanical arm directly disassembled and turned into a shield, completely blocking the stick, without taking a step back.

"This……"

Not only the two gray-robed men, but Zhou Cheng also raised his eyes.

At the beginning, Chang Yu was cut off by Fu Zhuo, and Emperor Yu took him away and reformed it. Unexpectedly, it became so powerful!

The two gray-robed men were completely dumbfounded.

This scene is completely impossible to happen, no matter how powerful the organ puppet is, it is impossible for a true martial realm to have the power to resist the late original martial stage.

"impossible!"

The gray-robed man yelled and raised his iron rod to beat him wildly!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The iron rod slammed down like a shower of rain. Chang Yu did not advance or retreat, but stood still and defended it with a shield.

On the shield, waves of air swayed away, and the entire space was trembling, but no matter what, the shield's defense could not be broken.

The piece of iron sewn on Chang Yu's head also seemed to gleam with a strange light, and a sarcasm came from his mouth, saying: "After playing for so long, it's my turn to fight back, right?"

The gray-robed man was taken aback, the man in front of him was still the cultivation base of the real martial arts, but for some reason he gave him a huge fear, as if he was facing an ancient giant beast!

Do not! More terrible than the ancient behemoth!

Chang Yu put away the shield and changed back to a normal prosthesis. He walked straight forward, spread his five fingers, grabbed the man's neck, and snapped it off with a click.

Number Three: "..."

Zhou Cheng: "..."

This completely unbelievable dramatic scene was actually staged in front of the two.

A strong man in the late original martial stage just stood there, dumbfounded, and then by the existence of a true martial stage, he directly broke his neck.

The whole process was very calm, as simple as plucking a leaf.

Even the person who died was shocked, he didn't even know how he died, his head hung on his neck like this.

When the wind blew in the valley, No.3 and Zhoucheng felt a little cold.

Chang Yu raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, looking at No.3, he beckoned and said, "Come down, I'm very curious, which organization do you belong to?"

As soon as No. 3 was stared at by his gaze, he was so scared that his soul flew into the sky, and huge fear surged inexplicably, and it turned into a black wind when he shouted, and fled to a distance.

Chang Yu smiled faintly and said, "Since I don't want to say it, then I'll look at it myself."

The black wind blew for a while, and his true body appeared, and he was still in the same place with horror. He didn't even escape for half a minute.

And Chang Yu had already walked in front of him, smiled and raised his hand to the center of his brow.

"what!"

No. 3 screamed, countless runes gushing out of his mind, and the entire head shrank sharply, as if being drained of water.

"This, what are these?!"

With a crying voice, No. 3 looked at the runes in horror, feeling the pain in his head like a knife.

Chang Yu looked at the runes calmly, and said, "These are all your memories. If you don't want to say it, I can only see it by myself. It turns out that I wandered in the slit of 33 days. The notorious evil wind mercenary group, a group of garbage. However, I am very interested in the people behind you, and I don’t know if I guessed it right. But looking at your memory, your level is still too low to be able to get into the background. That person."

"Boom!"

No. 3's head suddenly burst open, exploding into countless pieces and flying across. A headless corpse fell from the sky, and the dead could no longer die.

Zhou Cheng stayed for a while, then cried loudly, knelt on the ground, and kowtow desperately, "Forgive me, forgive me! Please don't kill me!"

Chang Yu smiled faintly, stepped forward to lift him up, and said, "Classmate Zhou Cheng, we are all from Mizusaki College. What are you talking about?"

Zhou Cheng was trembling with trembling, and tremblingly said: "You...you..."

Chang Yu squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Come on, I will heal you first."

He stepped forward and took it lightly, and took out the soul orb from Zhou Cheng's storage bag. When he grabbed it, he burst into pieces. Zhou Cheng was so scared that he cried and backed desperately.

Chang Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just don't want to spread the news here, lest the Five Powers surge in and get in the way."

After that, he began to heal Zhou Cheng's injuries.