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Chapter 389 Powerless (Part [-])
"Pfft!"

Hot blood spilled, and Ye Yan's ribs were pierced.

However, his body still hit the two-square-meter altar heavily. He turned his head and smiled miserably.

He stretched out his hand and touched the world shards. Suddenly, the world shards rushed towards Ye Yan as if turning into a stream of water.

"Ding~! Congratulations to the host for finding the second world fragment. Since the world fragment is too large, the absorption time countdown: 3 minutes!"

The smile on Ye Yan's face disappeared immediately, and blood flowed from the pierced ribs.

my day!

Damn you, why didn't you say that it takes 2 minutes to absorb it, do you want to play with your father and me to death?

Ye Yan's eyes widened, and now he wondered if the system was trying to play him to death: "Hurry up, if I die, no one will maintain the peace of the earth."

"Ding~! System countdown: 2 minutes 57 seconds"

Gan!
Ye Yan didn't stay in the slightest, and rolled out on the spot, and behind him was the sound of a sharp sword falling to the ground.

Even the marble had been chopped into pieces.

"Huh, it's dangerous!"

Ye Yan gritted his teeth, the severe pain made his will a little blurred, this is definitely a big crisis.

How to survive 50 minutes among more than 3 people?

Ye Yan clenched his teeth tightly, forcing himself to ignore the rib wound, he absolutely couldn't just fall down like this.

Su Yan is still waiting for him to go back!

I haven't become the world's number one anchor yet, and I haven't stood proudly in Times Square!
"bass!"

A golden sword light streaked across the air, and Fantasy Killer was as bright as the dawn, making the surrounding assassins a little vigilant.

Ye Yan's strength increased again, and he swept out with a sword, directly knocking out several sharp swords, and piercing an assassin's body at the same time.

With a flick of the wrist, the edge of the sword froze, and the golden light on the sword grid flourished, and the trigger was passive!

Fueled by the assassin's blood, a ball of flame exploded, directly knocking out the surrounding assassins.

At the same time, a ray of flame hung from their bodies, burning their bodies.

Good guy, I made the right choice.

Ye Yan stood on the altar holding his sword while clutching his ribs, 3 minutes passed extremely long.

Ye Yan gritted his teeth and forced a smile, but the smile was a bit forced, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Alas, this is really a shame for Ye Yan's handsome face.

"Wow!"

An assassin slashed through the air, Ye Yan saw it, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he jumped back suddenly, the assassin's unhurried slash just hit another fantasy monster.

"Hey, borrow a knife to kill someone."

Ye Yan couldn't help laughing, and with a slight slip of his foot, he easily avoided the blow. At the same time, the fantasy killer sword was filled with golden light, and a sword struck the chest of the assassin beside him.

"Pfft!"

Ye Yan's power has reached a terrifying level with the superposition of multiple skills. These assassins obviously did not expect Ye Yan's power to be so terrifying.

Although Ye Yan's life-and-death fighting skills are not as strong as these assassins who were created and imbued by the fragments of the world, he understands the principle of one force down ten times, and the basic master-level swordsmanship has already made Ye Yan's swordsmanship to the peak.

"Intruder, kill!"

Ye Yan clutched his ribs, gritted his teeth and hurriedly pulled away to dodge. Unfortunately, the space was narrow and there were so many opponents, so he could dodge one sword but not the second one.

"clang!"

Ye Yan's magical skills continued to activate, and he was as dexterous as a flying swallow moving from inch to inch. He forcibly resisted the damage with his shoulder armor, but the opponent's force was so heavy that Ye Yan's face turned pale. There was no way, his ribs were still injured.

It's all about willpower and aura.

Ye Yan didn't panic, but calmed down even more. He knew that if he didn't pay attention, he would die forever.

The boots stomped heavily on the ground, leaving an assassin's attack range, while licking his lips, Fantasy Killer blocked the slashing attacks from all directions, with great strength, Ye Yan blasted away these people abruptly, and at the same time Jianfeng With a flick, it wiped an assassin's neck in a mysterious way.

At the same time, the light was shining brightly, and a hot current surged into my heart, and it was ignited!

"Oh!"

The turbulent flames exploded, knocking out several assassins around, and bought Ye Yan a chance to breathe. At the same time, the beating flames ignited the assassin like a gangrene.

And the flame seemed to have encountered oil, burning very fast.

Ye Yan smiled: "If you want to kill me, you can try."

With the central altar as the core, Ye Yan continued to rely on Shenxing's moving skills between inches, coupled with the ignition effect triggered from time to time, he was able to sustain it, but his body was gradually wounded.

One minute and 30 seconds left!
The reaction speed and skills of these assassins are very strong. With Ye Yan's current state, it is easy to fight one-on-one, but it is a little bit reluctant to fight a few.

"what!"

Suddenly, Ye Yan staggered and lost his balance.

"kill!"

Several assassins rushed forward without thinking, and the blades hit like a gust of wind.

Ye Yan frowned, a trace of despair flashed in his heart, but he didn't sit still, his left hand full of blood blasted out with a bang, the Bajiquan was even more terrifying, directly blasted an assassin out, knocked over several people, and let The offensive on the opposite side is slightly slower.

"Ding!"

The golden Fantasy Killer stood on top of a sword, and Ye Yan used his strength to turn over and kicked the assassin's shoulder fiercely. He was shocked all over and threw himself into it from a beautiful angle. into the arms of another assassin's blade.

"Pfft!"

The assassin was terrified and died instantly.

"Crack!"

Ye Yan raised his hand and punched out, smashing the other assassin's head to pieces. The sword's edge struck like lightning, and his wrist flicked.

coming!

A shock wave exploded, knocking away all the assassins who wanted to kill. At the same time, the flames spread out, igniting several assassins. These assassins couldn't help screaming. Although they were not afraid of bleeding, the strange flame Or make them howl.

The crowd was dense, and these flames spread to other assassins, which greatly relieved Ye Yan's pressure, otherwise, he would have been watched to death by the knife.

"brush!"

Fantasy Killer attacked the assassin's neck from a tricky angle, extremely fierce!

"Pfft!"

As long as it is a weak point attack, it is a one-hit instant kill.

After a successful blow, Ye Yan was not greedy for merit, he withdrew and quickly retreated a few steps, dodging countless attacks, and the Fantasy Killer flew out again like a poisonous snake!
"Oh!"

another fire

In the last 30 seconds, under the stormy attack, the number of assassins had decreased a lot, but Ye Yan was also on his deathbed, and even with light armor protection, there were more and more wounds on his body.

"Uh……"

Ye Yan fell down in front of the central altar, leaning against the marble sculpture, his eyes were a little loose, the hero couldn't stand the crowd.

The last ten seconds!
Powerless...

Ye Yan looked at the assassin who was walking slowly, his whole body was soaked in blood, all of which was his own.

"Intruder, die!"

After all, a sword is about to fall...

(End of this chapter)