3273: C3273 Pressing on the Ground to Rub

C3273 Pressing on the Ground to Rub

Boom!

The one-eyed dragon's head was pressed onto the ground. It was almost invisible as only a tuft of hair remained, and he did not even have the chance to resist. Under Yang Ping's palm, it was like a mountain was pressing down on him.

The courtyard was incomparably quiet.

Yang Ping, who was hanging a cigarette, looked at San Ye and laughed without a care in the world, "Aiyo, isn't this Master San? Wasn't it too much to be beaten up like this? Did you overindulge your little wife last night?"

San Ye coughed blood, shook his head, and sighed: "I knew you wouldn't die. "Seems like the bet is correct."

Liu Cheng's heart was stunned. He thought that Yang Ping was an ordinary person who would rather die than beat him up violently. He could not help but curse, 'f * ck, is there a mistake? Is he even human?'

When Lord Third fought against the one-eyed man earlier, those who did not know of it would think that he was playing the King of Fighting. Such an awesome person being pressed down on the ground and rubbed against it was truly a disgrace.

"I just slept for a while, and I became what I am now. "Oh yeah, who is this guy? He doesn't seem to be a human." Yang Ping asked.

San Ye smiled bitterly and said: "I'm ashamed to say it, this guy is just a puppet, the latest ultimate killing machine that Zhu Yan came up with. I didn't expect him to be so powerful, it seems Zhu Yan has been holding back all these years, if he finally shows his fangs."

"Zhu Yan is so amazing." Yang Ping was astonished. Previously, he had been careless and had not expected to become so powerful in just a few days.

The Third Master's expression was solemn as he said: "Yang Ping, you better not provoke Zhu Yan now. This person has been acknowledged by the Dragon City Will and has become a real Lord of Dragon City, and his recognition is even higher than before. Although it's Great Saint Stage right, the power he has displayed is definitely not limited to just the Great Sage."

Yang Ping nodded, but he did not have much of a feeling, and currently, he did not know if it was Great Saint Level or not, but it was not clear how strong it looked. Ever since the energy in his body had disappeared and transformed into another mysterious energy, creating a new system, he was unable to judge his strength and realm, so it was likely that he was not weaker than Great Saint Stage.

"Let's find a place to rest first. I think you're about to die." Yang Ping stood up and walked towards San Ye. The damage that the latter had suffered was much more terrifying than he imagined. This meant that the one-eyed dragon's killing power was specifically designed to deal damage against saints.

This was the first time he had seen a golem at such a level.

Zhu Yan was amazing.

Yang Ping didn't expect this person to be so well-hidden. He couldn't help but sigh. If he was determined to kill Zhu Yan back then, such a thing wouldn't have happened now. Looking at San Ye's situation, it seemed that his Liu Family was most likely finished.

"Be careful!"

San Ye looked behind Yang Ping and said with a change in expression.

A gust of wind blew over.

One-eyed Dragon jumped up with his big blade and appeared on top of Yang Ping's head, revealing a dense killing intent. Yang Ping walked calmly towards San Ye as if he didn't feel anything. He didn't see a killing machine appear above his head.

The blade came down with the momentum of thunder and the strength of the one-eyed dragon was gathered within it. It was bound to be killed in one blow.

San Ye said: "Be careful, his energy has the attribute of restraining Qi. Don't take it head on."

Liu Cheng's beautiful face changed. Before he had time to shout, One Eyed Dragon had already launched an attack. He could only watch and reveal an expression of impatience as he silently cursed: "This idiot, you can't see behind you if you're walking! "This is so infuriating."

San Ye took a deep breath and stood up to help, but he saw the corner of Yang Ping's mouth curved into an unusual smile.

Ding dang!

Where the blade was aimed, it could split the air, and when lightning descended, it would be able to numb the saints. The one-eyed dragon relied on this technique, which was an almost unsolvable existence in the same realm, because his attribute was specially set up to paralyze the Saint Stage's power, and there was even poison hidden inside, so if he resisted a little, he would be sucked in, causing his body's power to stop circulating and he would lose his ability to resist. San Ye almost said something just now. Luckily, he used the imprint to defend himself; otherwise, he would have died even faster.

"Let's see if you're still alive!" One-eyed dragon roared in anger.

A crisp sound rang out as two fingers appeared before his eyes, clamping onto the blade of the saber. That's right, they had actually clamped onto the blade of the saber. The one-eyed dragon maliciously grinned as he shouted, "You'll die even faster if you do this."

The deadly poison entered Yang Ping's body through the blade, wanting to numb his body. One-Eyed Dragon was sure that Yang Ping would be at his mercy and would not be able to fight back. This person's strength was extraordinary, so it would be better to kill him.

San Ye became nervous, afraid that Yang Ping would fall for his carelessness.

"You're regretting it."2

One-Eyed Dragon floated above his head as he swung his blade down. He wanted to suppress Yang Ping as if he was pressed down on the ground and rubbed against him. This was an extreme humiliation and One-Eyed Dragon wanted to use his own methods to deal with Yang Ping.

Unfortunately, he missed Yang Ping's strength.

The deadly poison entered Yang Ping's body through the blade, but it didn't achieve the desired effect. Yang Ping maintained a smile on his face and said with two fingers as steady as a mountain: "What other ability do you have?"

The one-eyed man stared at him and said in shock, "You aren't affected? Impossible, the program Master designed for me is perfect."

Yang Ping said, "Looks like you only have these three axes."

Ka-cha! *

Yang Ping broke the broadsword and grabbed the one-eyed dragon by the neck and smashed him onto the ground. This guy really likes to be shocked, scared to death by him. But it seems like in the last few days, although Yang Ping disappeared, his strength has increased to a level that even he doesn't know. Liu Chengxin patted his chest, his face was pale as he muttered, "So close, so close. Is there something wrong with this guy's head?" It makes people worry for nothing. "

The most miserable one was the one-eyed dragon. Originally, he thought that he could fight back with a tooth for a tooth, but in the end, he was pressed down on the ground and rubbed against it. From the soil came his resentful roar: "Do you know who I am?

Yang Ping picked the one-eyed man up and threw him on the ground. He clapped his hands and said, "Who is your master?"

One-eyed dragon sneered and revealed a proud expression, and shouted: "My master is Zhu Yan, Lord of Dragon City controls the lives of countless people, you must be afraid, if you can kneel down and commit suicide, I can forgive you."

Boom!

Yang Ping once again pressed the one-eyed dragon against the ground and rubbed it, clicking his tongue. "I was wondering who it was, so it was Zhu Yan. Don't mention you, even he was pressed by me before. I really don't know if there's something wrong with your brains. "

Gulp.

San Ye saw this and his heart started to beat faster. Damn, only Yang Ping would dare to speak to Zhu Yan like that, the others were not Zhu Yan's match. Back then, when Zhu Yan brought people over to the Liu Family, he sealed everyone once he attacked.

At that time, Zhu Yan was too powerful, it was the same as waving the power of a city to fight with people, he was almost invincible in the city.

While the one-eyed man was struggling and screaming, Yang Ping suddenly looked up at the sky and put away his cynical smile, revealing a grave expression.

A pair of eyes was staring at the ground!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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