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Yang Yitian didn't dodge or dodge, and he was very calm and composed. It wasn't until the night king pierced Feng Xiaosheng's fist and was about to kill him that he raised his fist and slammed together.

"boom!"

The two fists collided and made a dull sound. Yang Yitian stood motionless on the spot, while the Night King rolled two circles in the air, and finally landed smoothly.

"As expected of death, you are really strong, but your internal organs are injured?!" Ye Wang smiled slightly, as if he was completely fine, and stared at the blood overflowing from the corner of Yang Yitian's mouth.

Yang Yitian's eyes were cold, and his right hand was shaking uncontrollably. Now he finally knew why Murong Xuan couldn't even hold up a punch in front of the Night King.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yitian said in a low tone: "Is your right hand mechanical?"

"Oh, you found out so soon?" The Night King pretended to be surprised, then slowly rolled up his sleeves, and a platinum arm appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Clang clang."

The Night King manipulated the mechanical finger as he wished, made a metal clang, and said with a satisfied smile: "In order to install it, I took off my entire hand. The feeling of power is really amazing. It's so wonderful, it's like one punch can break the sky!"

Hearing this, Yang Yitian's complexion changed slightly. In order to install this mechanical arm, Ye Wang actually took off his own hand. He is simply a complete lunatic, and at the same time it is particularly dangerous.

"Reaper, come again!"

Ye Wang's voice fell, and the speed was like lightning, and he came to Yang Yitian in an instant, and the purely mechanical fists fell on him like raindrops.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A series of muffled collision sounds resounded throughout the quiet grassland. Yang Yitian was in a state of defense and kept parrying the Night King's fist. At first, he was evenly matched, but gradually he lost the wind.

Yang Yitian's face was serious. After several confrontations, he felt that the material of the Night King's mechanical arm was not ordinary metal, and at the moment the fist fell, it could strike twice with force, giving people an unstoppable sudden kill. feel.

"Hahaha, what a joy!" Seeing Yang Yitian being pressed down and beaten by him like a mouse, the Night King laughed loudly, and punched more and more courageously as he fought.

Yang Yitian frowned, raised his legs and kicked at King Ye, but he blocked him.

"Reaper, if you only have this ability, you will disappoint me too much!"

With a fierce face, Ye Wang grabbed Yang Yitian's leg and threw him into the air. Then his knee hit his waist hard, and with a bang, he fell heavily into the grass, creating a big hole.

"puff"

Yang Yitian's throat was sweet, and he couldn't help spitting out blood, but before he had time to relax, the mechanical fist of the Night King smashed over quickly.

"boom!"

Yang Yitian turned around and quickly dodged Ye Wang's fist, but the place where he was lying just now was smashed into a huge hole,
"Reaper, use a weapon!" Suddenly, Mo Bai's deep voice reached Yang Yitian's ears.

Hearing Mo Bai's words, Yang Yitian distanced himself from the Night King, and took out a tactical knife with a cold glow.

Ye Wang smiled disdainfully, walked towards Yang Yitian with a calm expression, and said playfully: "It's useless, no matter whether it's a knife or a gun, it can't break my magic arm, you'd better die obediently, God of Death, I will give you a Happy!"

"That's not necessarily true!" Yang Yitian's eyes were cold. For the first time in his history, he was crushed and beaten in such a humiliating manner. Anger welled up in his heart. He waved a sharp tactical knife and rushed towards the Night King.

"You really don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Seeing that Yang Yitian dared to attack on his own initiative, contempt flashed in the depths of Ye Wang's eyes, he raised his mechanical arm to grab Yang Yitian's tactical knife, and tried to break it to the right.

However, the next scene made Ye Wang stunned. Not only did he fail to break Yang Yitian's tactical knife, but he also pulled out a deep wound.

"Whoa!"

Yang Yitian's hand holding the tactical knife on Ye Wang's indestructible mechanical arm was as easy as cutting tofu, and he directly sliced ​​it and pulled it out, stabbing him in the throat.

The Night King reacted quickly and blocked it with his hands calmly, but Yang Yitian's iron-like tactical knife continued to move forward unstoppably, piercing through the mechanical arm he was proud of, and finally at a distance from the throat It jammed to a stop a few millimeters away.

"How is this possible? What material is your knife made of?"

Ye Wang's face was gloomy like water. This invulnerable mechanical arm was obtained by him after countless painstaking efforts. Even if it was a sharp Damascus knife, it would not leave a trace when it was cut, but now it turned out to be like mud. If it wasn't for the difference of a few millimeters in length, he would be dead by now.

Yang Yitian's face was cold and stern, and he didn't answer the question of the Night King. He drew back the threatening tactical knife and continued to slash towards his neck, as if he wanted to kill him with one blow.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" Ye Wang's blood-red eyes flashed fierce coldness, he raised his mechanical arm, and forcibly touched Yang Yitian's tactical knife.

"Struggling to die?" Yang Yitian's voice was cold, and he swung his knife and split the night king's mechanical arm in half from the joints, and it fell to the ground and sparks appeared.

"Reaper, I was careless this time, and I will kill you next time!" The moment the mechanical arm was cut off, the Night King had already retreated more than ten meters away. After he threw a harsh word at Yang Yitian, he was about to Run away with his men first.

Yang Yitian's pupils were cold and dark. The Night King is a potential danger. If he is not dealt with tonight, it is equivalent to being stared at by a poisonous snake. Sooner or later, he will be bitten.

Therefore, Yang Yitian held a tactical knife and wanted to catch up with the Night King and kill him here.

Seeing Yang Yitian swearing to kill him, the Night King's expression was particularly ugly. He didn't expect the ending to change so quickly. Yang Yitian, who was tortured into a mouse by himself a second ago, is now like a ferocious tiger, and he has become a Reservoir dogs can only escape and avoid.

That sword!

If it wasn't for the knife, the Night King would have definitely broken Yang Yitian's neck with his own hands.

Thinking of this, the Night King was extremely furious. He couldn't even imagine what kind of material the sword was forged to cut off his indestructible mechanical arm.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Suddenly, several fast arrows appeared out of nowhere, and shot towards Yang Yitian who was chasing and killing the Night King.

Yang Yitian was very calm, without even turning his head, he swung his sharp saber and chopped the poisonous arrows in half.

No matter what tonight, he must kill the Night King, in order to warn those in the dark world with ulterior motives, the consequences of offending him, even the gods will die!