Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 231 The Victory of the Mouth Cannon

ps: There is something to do tomorrow, the update is uncertain, if there is no update, it will be doubled nine times the day after tomorrow, if it is updated, forget it.You know~
Like stars, like moonlight.

As the silvery light spread across the desert, the sun was eclipsed.

It is not brighter than the sun, but because it is in a darker place.

Downton saw that the world around him darkened.

In the silver light that covered the sky, everything was slowed down, and the flying gravel passed by his ears, as softly as if performing a beautiful dance.

He saw a knight in silver armor standing majestically on a distant hill.He held a silver crossed sword set in stone with both hands, and a black banner behind him.

"When I take up this sword, I will stick to the knight's creed."

"Honesty, tolerance, justice, kindness, loyalty, integrity, courage..."

"My power will never be used to bully the weak!"

"I promise to bring comfort and happiness to my people!"

"I place my promise and this sword at the feet of the God of Justice, and may he protect my sword and my oath never to be broken."

He saw countless people weeping, they bowed down, they fell to him, and sang his name.

He saw the larks flying all over the sky rushing to tell each other, he saw the burning sun disintegrating, and then turned into seven pieces and fell on the earth.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Downton saw the knight standing in front of him.

No, that's Yang Succession.

His whole body was surrounded by armor, just like the knight in the illusion.But at the same time, they are all so radiant that it makes people feel ashamed.

Downton didn't know what it was, but he was a scientist.

Downton, who used basic logic as his way of thinking, was not overwhelmed by these hallucinations. He clenched his fist and swung it at Yang Succession with all his strength.The power as vast as the sea rolled up the dust all over the sky, and then rushed forward.

Space is distorted and deformed by such a violent force. If the world is a magnificent and vast painting, then Downton's punch seems to have cut a crack in the painting.The surrounding scenery twisted on his fist, as if it was about to tear his back.

Finally, his fist hit Yang Yantai's silver breastplate.

The world seemed to be quiet for a second, and the flying gravel seemed to be stagnant for a second, and then, the explosion broke out suddenly.

The town disappeared, and the sand spread like a tsunami, engulfing the town in the distance, engulfing the city in the distance, and then kept going.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can even see a little white spot on the desert in the Gulf of Aden, and it is expanding rapidly.

The strong wind never stopped, but Downton's fist did. It got stuck on Yang Succession's breastplate and couldn't advance any further.The flames produced by the rapid friction with the air were still burning on Downton's arm. He looked up at Yang Succession, but saw a smile on the enemy's face, as if mocking his overreaching.

"Ah~~~~"

Downton let out a loud roar, and then frantically punched Yang Succession's chest with his fist.

The earth was shaking, the sky was full of sandstorms, the granite under the yellow sand was shattering, and the shock spread along the earth's crust to farther places.A day later, the world news column will report an earthquake off the coast of the Mediterranean Sea, with its epicenter here.

He had tried his best, but found that he couldn't hurt the enemy at all.The extremely heavy fist exploded in Yang Yancheng's chest like a cannonball, but it seemed that he had encountered an indestructible invisible wall, and he couldn't get through it no matter what.Yang Yandi just looked down at Downton, his eyes were full of contempt and sarcasm.

"How is it possible, I have Yang Lie's strength, why..."

Downton didn't dare to stop, and was still attacking crazily. At this moment, a voice came into his ears.

"Seventh of the fourteen dragon-slaying moves——Tian Yi Heng."

Then, he saw a gap in his stomach, and blood gushed out like free tap water.

He clutched his stomach and murmured to himself.

"The human body has a blood reserve of 4000-5000 milliliters, and a blood loss of 500 milliliters is within the normal range. 500-800 milliliters will cause symptoms such as white lips, trembling, and hypoglycemia. More than 1000 milliliters will exceed the body's metabolic limit and cause death."

Yang Yanti looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Do you know the difference between you and Yang Lie?"

Downton still clutched his stomach, hunched over, and looked at Yang Yantai who was high up.His eyes were taken away, and he looked a little dull, and asked subconsciously: "What is it?"

Yang Yanti said: "Yang Lie has all kinds of combat skills passed down by the Yang family, but that is not the fundamental difference between you. The most important thing is that Yang Lie will continue to slash at me with a knife at such a time, instead of counting his own blood. How much blood did you lose?"

"Downton, you are a reptile. No matter how powerful you get, you are still a reptile. No matter how powerful you get, it won't change. Your biochemical troops are clearly stronger, but No match for my subordinates. You have the most powerful body in the world, but you are not my single enemy, because you don't know how to fight, and you don't have the mind of a warrior."

Although it was intended to bring fear to Downton, Yang Yanti's words were indeed from the heart.Yang Succession's [Kampas Kingship] can only last for ten seconds. Even in the form of the devil and doubled attributes, he can only use the "Fourteen Dragon Slaying Styles" to the seventh sword.This gap is far from even Chen Feng, let alone Yang Lie.

However, Downton didn't dare to attack. He was still hugging his stomach, like a cooked lobster.

As he spoke, Yang Yanti raised his blade again and slashed at Downton.

Finally, Downton was completely frightened by such a fight, turned around and ran away.

Relying on Yang Lie's physical body, Downton's figure quickly disappeared into the desert.

Yang Yanti breathed a sigh of relief, then passed out.

Before he fell to the ground, he had only one thought: I never thought that the old man would still have a day to save his life by talking about it~~
(End of this chapter)