super decomposition system

Chapter 762
The middle-aged man standing next to the big man was shocked when he saw the big man fighting with his eyelids, and his whole body was sluggish.

Just for a moment, the burly man who was standing next to him and yelling that Lin Yaoyang would be annihilated by their forces had already turned into a man doing it alone.

The whole person is thin and out of shape, his complexion is pale, and he can't see a trace of human appearance for a long time.

With a casual flick of Lin Yaoyang's hand, the big man's body slowly slipped from in front of his body and fell to the ground.

Only his skeleton body that was swallowed up by Lin Yaoyang remained, and the big and somewhat astonishing giant hammer he used in his lifetime remained.

Putting the two together at this time, it really looks awkward no matter how you look at it.

Lin Yaoyang himself frowned slightly, feeling that the fighting style he used recently was really becoming more and more evil, either devouring others or directly blowing them into a pile of scum. ,

Could it be that he really has the potential to become a devil?

The middle-aged man next to him, when he saw that Lin Yaoyang was able to kill a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse so cleanly, was already in shock.

This is a bit different from what he imagined. He heard rumors about Lin Yaoyang from outsiders before, it was really a bit evil. This middle-aged man was naturally a little unconvinced in his heart, thinking that there must be some exaggeration in it.

How could it be so terrifying, with the strength of a Martial Emperor, to stop a strong man of Wuji level leading a bunch of monks of the Martial Emperor level to encircle and suppress.

In his opinion, the cause of the death of the martial arts expert is quite deliberate. With a powerful formation, could it be that the forest demon boss used this formation to clean them up.

So in his opinion, Lin Yaoyang was just like that, and he was blown like that by others.

But now, he regretted the thoughts in his heart.

But he is not too stupid, knowing that if he turns his head and runs away now, he will definitely lose his life [-]%.

This guy fought hard, his eyes turned red, and he directly grabbed the Qiushui sword in his hand, a burst of light shone from the hand holding the sword, and then the blade exploded immediately.

But this time when it exploded, the sword did not become fragments, but turned into more of the same sword in the sky.

After preparing for a moment, the rain of swords fell on Lin Yaoyang's head.

At the same time, the middle-aged man also lost his stature. It was too late for him to feel sorry for his weapon. What could be more important than his own life?
: "Lingxu Sword Formation, open!"

The middle-aged man roared loudly again, but what he didn't notice was that three voices appeared behind him.

Each was waiting for him with a strange long-handled machete.

It was the phantoms of the three ant soldiers summoned by Lin Yaoyang.

By the time the middle-aged man noticed it, it was already too late. The three ant soldiers had already raised their long knives and were waiting for him to bring them to him.

The phantoms of the three ant soldiers were originally called by Lin Yaoyang to resist several other monks of the Martial Emperor level.

(End of this chapter)