National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

Chapter 450: Saved



The eyes of the demonized Han Xin swept across these flowers and plants, and his face was a little rigid.Although these flowers and natural objects are representatives of the forbidden ruins, they still have life, and he is not allowed to look into the future with them.

He sighed helplessly, and carrying a cane, he rushed towards Ye Chen who came empty-handed.

The heavy rattan cut through the air, and with a low hum, Ye Chen quickly dodged, dodging the heavy blow, using the inertia of dodging to lift his right leg, and kicked towards the cross-eye between Demonized Han Xin's eyebrows!
According to Ye Chen's analysis, those eyes are likely to be the location of the monster's body.

The demonized Han Xin stretched out his hand and held it up in the sky.

Countless water vapor condensed from the air and gathered into a water knife vibrating at high frequency, cutting towards Ye Chen's chest suddenly.

At the same time, the ten words between his eyebrows also predicted the future of Water Knife.

The knife will scratch Ye Chen's clothes, but it is impossible to get blood on them.After six seconds, the knife will evaporate in the heat, dissipating...

In an instant, Cross Eye knew the fate of Water Knife.

Sure enough, when Ye Chen saw the water knife, he backed up quickly. The blade of the water knife flashed across the clothes on his chest, tearing a gap, but it didn't cut his skin.

"Blood is red and blood is burning through the clouds, and the scorching momentum fills the air." Ye Chen opened his mouth, quietly reciting a poem.

Immediately afterwards, a fire ignited from the void around him, vaporizing the huge ring of the water knife, heating the cage, and drying out the atmosphere.

At the same time, the demonized Han Xin wanted to get water through the air again, but he couldn't do it.

In front of Ye Chen who demonized Han Xin, the bright golden lights in his eyes suddenly bloomed, and the violent and eye-catching Angel's divine power poured into the cross eyeball between the opponent's eyebrows through his eyes!
The body of the monster belonging to Han Xin is in an "endless" state. Although Ye Chen's divine power was fierce, it did not intimidate him. Under the impact of the divine power, he only took half a second to return. Kamui is near.

But in this half a second, Ye Chen's palm that clenched his right hand suddenly opened, and in his palm, a black circle shone brightly.

Dawn Knife!

Han Xin's squinting eyes shrank suddenly!
Ye Chen held the knife in his hand from the very beginning, so Han Xinfa, who used his spells, pried out the survival of this ring, and it was even more difficult to foresee its future. Ye Chen used this method to deceive him again foresight.

At that moment, he foresaw the future of Dao, but...he had no time to react.

A dark knife opened from the ring, went straight into Han Xin's eyebrows, and twisted the soul of the monster into pieces!
The shadow attached to Han Xin's body, like a tide flowing on the ground, was pierced into the eyeball by the cross-shaped knife at dawn, and immediately disappeared into the soul.

"Finally... mentioned this..."

From the fading shadow came a thin and quiet voice,

"Farewell, my lord..." The moment Ye Chen heard these words, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly retracted, and his heart trembled wildly.

He's just... what do you call yourself?
How about celebrating?
How did he know the name?
Ye Chen held Xiaohe's knife in his hand, staring at the shadow that had disappeared without a trace, standing there like a statue.

Under his eyes, the fainted Han Xin frowned, mumbled, and gently opened his eyes.

"Huh? Why am I here?" Han Xin looked around in confusion. When he saw Ye Chen wearing the mask of Monkey King, he froze for a moment. He thought of the man wearing the mask that morning...

He suddenly covered the back of his head, and said angrily: "You, you're trying to frame me again? The fifth reserve team, do you like kittens like this in your generation?!"

Ye Chen rolled his eyes, "You were possessed by your own monster, I saved you."

He beckoned and dismissed the surrounding wooden cages.Under the control of the ancient tree demon, the wooden platform where Ye Chen and Han Xin were standing collapsed steadily to the ground.

"Brother Chen, have you resolved it?"

Xiaoqiang, who was guarding the cage, went to ask.

Ye Chen nodded, "According to the plan, it was resolved."

He stretched out his hand and handed the black ring to Xiaoqiang.Xiaoqiang denied it, and said with a smile: "Give it to Angkor." I already gave it to him. "

Wu Liuqi raised his eyebrows, lifted the black ring and put it on his middle finger.

"grateful."

"So we won this battle, no?" Jack Bauer asked.

Ye Chen looked up at the roof of the building across the street, and a figure in a dark red cape quietly looked at that target.

"Of course." He smiled.
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Outside the empire of dragons.

Pale mist filled every inch of space, churning in the sky like waves.The sun shines on the dry and dead land through the yellow mist. This forbidden area of ​​life that no one has touched for a century silently explains the beauty of death...

Darkness swallows the earth.

If you stand on the ground and look up to the sky through the boundless fog, you will see a huge black thing hanging above it, slowly moving towards Europe and America.

This is a city.

A contemporary town bathed in sunlight.

The light source floats on the ground in a few parts of the palace, and stands there through the bronze gate, it covers the whole city, like a dark heaven, which excludes the dense fog, and allows thousands upon thousands of people in every corner of the world Life forms in this city survived the dense fog that went to bed.

Brightness is the criterion of appearance.

Above the floating city, a figure wearing a blue and white robe and a blue silk sash stood in the mist, surrounded by infinite storms, and a pair of dark golden eyeballs contained infinite power, making one glance Wake up in reverence.

He is one of the nine pillars of the Egyptian wind god Hugh.

His right hand is intertwined under his eyes, as if he is holding something high, in front of his feet, the infinite storm revolves around the floating city, slowly dragging it towards Europe and America.

Xio looked down at the hot city in front of his feet, frowned slightly, and pointed down with his right hand, thousands of meters of dark blue shock waves converged at his fingertips, pouring down to the town below.

At the moment when the epidemic is blocked by the tranquility of work, the debris of the city trembles violently, the law of the wind capital changes, and the epidemic is destroyed.

Wind, everything in your subconscious mind is against the laws of the Creator.

Xio frowned, hesitated for a while, and then slowly let go.

On the road, he tried many times to break the wind code, but never succeeded.

Feng Dulu protected the life in the debris of the city like a shell, and even Feng Du's soul couldn't easily break through it, so he couldn't take him directly, so he had to cut him from the city .

This is like a thief, it is difficult to open the safe to see what is inside, so he can only use the most stupid way to bring back the whole safe and open it slowly.

The thousands of lives it contained were just an added bonus in the safe.

Since Fengdu's law is so strong, you should bring it to Sun City and gather the power of the gods to break it.

He raised his head, grasped the debris of the shining city in front of him, and continued to march towards the city of Sunhead in Egypt...

What he didn't notice was that an invisible blade had already slipped from the fog into the light.


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