Eternal Martial Emperor

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"The miscellaneous fish is finally cleaned up." The eyes of the Eastern War glanced at the battlefield, ignoring the two girls Nangong Yan and Lin Ying directly, rushing towards Lin Yun with a war gun.

Lin Ying backed up with Lin Yun on her back, while Nangong Yan bravely stood in front of her and urged her strength to condense the martial spirit.

"Even the three major evils have fallen, and you want to fight with me?" The Eastern War dismissed a sneer, then sprinted forward, released several guns in a row, and shot Nangong Yan in succession.

Nangong Yan also cut several swords and cut several swords in succession, colliding with the gunmang head-on.

Jian Qi hit the gun mang, as if the egg hit the stone, and was struck away in a blink of an eye.

After smashing the sword gas, the gunman's mighty power remained undiminished, and then lasing on Nangong Yan, blasting her directly.

Nangong Yan fell to the ground ten meters away, her body was covered with scales, and blood continued to flow from the wound.

Seeing this, Lin Ying immediately carried Lin Yun with her back and ran away, but before she took a few steps, the war gun in the Eastern Warrior swept forward, and the powerful energy swept out along the ground, and the floor where it passed exploded. .

Lin Ying and Lin Yun were taken together by the Zhenfei, and the two flew more than ten meters away. After landing, they rolled for several meters before stopping.

As soon as Lin Ying got up from the ground, the Eastern War had already appeared in front of her.

Lin Ying did not ask for mercy as she did last time, because she knew that even if she asked for mercy, the enemy would not let Lin Yun go.

She directly took out a self-explosive note and stuck it to her without hesitation, watching the Eastern Warfare resolutely, and said firmly: "If you want to move Brother Yun, step on my body first!"

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Seeing Lin Ying's move, the Eastern Warfare had some surprises, but more was contempt.

He raised his war gun and pointed Lin Ying's forehead with his gun point: "Do you think that I am a mighty warrior strong, would he fear the self-detonation of a warrior?"

The power of a samurai's self-detonation was at most about the full blow of Prince Nangong. Attacks of this level can no longer threaten the life of the Emperor Wuwang, not to mention that the Eastern Warfare also has a defensive Wuhun.

Lin Ying stared at the tip of the gun less than half an inch away and said without fear: "Of course I know that my self-detonation will not threaten your life at all. But even so, I have to do it because this is my current , The only thing I can do for Brother Yun ... "

Severely injured and unable to move Nangong Yan, at this time lying on the ground not far away, staring at Lin Ying with touching eyes, deep in her heart.

This young girl who is usually very fragile, at this moment, has shown extraordinary tenacity.

Nangong Yan suddenly discovered that the young girl who had been with Lin Yun as a "sister" loved Lin Yun more than her fiancee, who was already engaged with Lin Yun and had a marriage contract.

Compared to this "sister" 's love for Lin Yun, her fiancee's love for Lin Yun is not even true love, it can only be regarded as a love evolved from admiration.

"Since you want to die for him like that, I'll do it for you." Dongfang Zhan said coldly, then retracted the rifle, then stabbed forward.

The war gun quickly cut through the air and broke the sound barrier, and screamed at Lin Ying with a shrill shriek.

At the moment the tip of the gun was about to stab Lin Ying's eyebrow, a figure suddenly flashed in front of Lin Ying, a red and smoking hand, grabbing that war gun like lightning.

The action stabbed by the Eastern Warfare was very rigid, and the war gun that was stabbed at a supersonic speed the previous instant stopped suddenly when it was held by that hand.

The whole scene was still like a time pause, and fell into a terrible death.

The Eastern War maintained the stabbing movement, stagnating like a stone sculpture. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer let the war gun advance.

When the Eastern War looked at the man holding the war gun, his pupils shrank inward, and his eyes filled with horror and fear instantly.

Because that person was Lin Yun who scared him to pant in the fortress of the former army!

Lin Yun at this time is very different from before. His skin was red and shiny, and his body continued to smoke. The eyes were even blood red, terribly terrifying, like the ancient demon just waking up.

"Brother Yun ..." Looking at Lin Yun's back, Lin Ying cried instantly. It seems that as long as Lin Yun can wake up safely, everything else is not important.

"Sorry Sakura ..."

Lin Yun looked back at Lin Ying, and at last she showed a gentle smile: "Brother Yun has made you suffer again."

Lin Ying wiped the crystal tears from her eyes, and showed a smile reborn after the disaster: "As long as Brother Yun is okay, Sakura is not bitter at all."

Lin Yun then slowly turned his head, his smile gradually converging. When the magic lamp-like scarlet eyes fell on the Eastern Warfare, his eyes suddenly flashed the death-like cold killing intention!

Click!

He only heard a crisp sound, and the battle gun Lin Yun held in his hands was instantly broken and broken into pieces.

The Eastern War was frightened, and stepped back involuntarily, looking at Lin Yun's eyes as horrified.

This is the treasure of Xuanjie Zhongpin, as fragile as tofu in his hands!

"Weird ... monster!" Screaming in horror in Eastern Warfare, he dropped the residual gun in his hand and turned hurriedly to escape.

But as soon as he escaped dozens of meters away, Lin Yun's devil-like figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Before he could react, he grabbed his head with one hand and brought him back forcibly.

Despair of the Eastern Warfare found that in front of this palm, he was so weak that he had no resistance. Even if he tried his best, he could not break the shackles of this hand.

Just in the blink of an eye, Lin Yun forcibly brought the Eastern War to Nangongyan, pressed his head to the ground, and crushed the floor with great strength.

Then Lin Yun stepped on it, crushing his entire head into the mud. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape from Lin Yun's feet.

At Lin Yun's feet, he was like a weak caterpillar. He had no resistance at all and could only let Lin Yun slaughter.

Lin Yun exhaled a sigh of heat from his mouth, and then took out the skull sword that is commonly used in daily life and handed it to Nangongyan.

Nangong Yan looked up at Lin Yun, her tearful eyes were full of touching.

Although Lin Yun did not speak, the meaning of giving the sword to her was already obvious, that is, to give her the right to life and death in the Eastern Warfare.

The Eastern War was the culprit in killing the King of Nanxia. Naturally, she had to be killed by her own Nanxia princess to sacrifice King Nanxia's spirit in the sky.

Nangong Yan didn't speak, but just took the skull sword silently and poured her vitality into it.

Lin Yun took a palm shot on the back of the Eastern War, and shattered the vitality of his Wu Wang Realm with the anti-injury armor covered by the body surface.

This scene completely stunned Nangong Yan.

The armor that withstood all the attacks of the three major evils was smashed completely under Lin Yun's palm, almost as fragile as paper.

After smashing the anti-injury armor of the Eastern War, Lin Yun pulled the armor fragments from him again, exposing his entire neck.

"Father, Yaner will avenge you today!" Nangong Yan looked at the sky with tears in his face, shouted heartbreakingly, and then held the sword with both hands, and cut it off towards the bare neck of the East!

Click!

A flash of cold light flashed, and the bright red blood flowers splashed up ...