The Last Valkyrie: The Myth of the Deity of All Peoples Comes

It's exciting to think about.

Amidst the excitement, Hei Wuchang stabbed out suddenly with his soul-inducing sharp blade.

The location of the attack is exactly Yang Jian's back heart.

And Yang Jian didn't respond.

The blade is getting closer, getting closer.

Until the moment he touched Yang Jian's clothes.

Yang Jian reacted instantly.

One turned sideways, avoiding the vital parts.

But the distance is too close.

Yang Jian did not completely avoid the attack either.

The ecstasy blade pierced Yang Jian's ribs.

Puff, blood splattered, and Hei Wuchang's face showed a burst of ecstasy.

But the next moment, his face changed wildly again.

Chapter 147 Passive Beaten

Hei Wuchang only felt that his ecstasy blade seemed to be stuck by some force.

There is no way to draw it out for a second attack.

Look closely.

Yang Jian still closed his eyes tightly, defending his front door with two arms.

It was Yang Jian's muscles that caught the soul-hunting blade.

That's right, the ecstasy blade that pierced into the ribs was actually stuck by Yang Jian's muscles.

This is how hard it can be done.

Does he not hurt?

Hei Wuchang was stunned.

Just in a moment of stupefaction.

Yang Jian also seized this opportunity perfectly.

The palm of the hand directly holds the Ecstasy Blade.

Suddenly opened his eyes: "I saw you."

Yang Jian said softly.

He punched in the direction of Hei Wuchang.

Extremely fast.

The punch is extremely strong.

Yang Jian obviously wanted to seize this opportunity to end the battle.

The cooperation between Hei Wuchang and Meng Po made him very passive all the time.

Granny Meng was casting a spell on the side, and she didn't know when to make a move.

If you wait any longer, something might change.

Yang Jian's fist directly parted the smoke around him.

Blast into the void.

Puff.

Yang Jian frowned slightly: "Cross?"

Then slowly closed his eyes.

The hit just now didn't hit Hei Wuchang's body at all.

Yang Jian just wanted to pull out the ecstasy blade under his ribs, but he stretched out his hand, but found nothing.

"illusion?"

Ye Feng was even more vigilant.

He touched his ribs again.

No wounds.

But the pain is real.

"Damn it, shit, which one is real, Sasuke Uchiha~~~ Forget it."

The first thing Ye Feng thought of was Sasuke Uchiha.

In pupil surgery, Uchiha Sasuke's Sharingan can definitely see through all this.

However, Uchiha Sasuke has already evolved once.

It wasn't Ye Feng's No.1 choice either, in front of the gods in the world.

It's not good for Ye Feng to violate the rules he set, that would be a slap in the face.

"Sharingan? So what? Yang Jian has a celestial eye that is more powerful than Sharingan. With his third eye, I don't believe he can't see through you two little officials from the underworld."

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Yang Jian closed his eyes again.

The field of ecstasy, Po Meng's medicinal soup.

Deprived of sight, hearing, smell, and all five senses.

There is actually the ability to deprive the body of perception.

This is horrible.

You don't even know if the blade you are stabbing is real or not.

Ye Feng also knew that if he couldn't break Hei Wuchang and Meng Po's methods.

Then he can only lose.

Card summoning battle, all beings are equal.

Only the evolution level of the card is related to its own quality.

I want to beat the two of them.

Yang Jian's only solution is to open his second eye.

evolution.

The gods watching the battle also watched with gusto.

After all, there is nothing to watch in the one-sided crushing except for admiration.

And the two sides are evenly matched.

If Hei Wuchang and Meng Po can really defeat Ye Feng.

This plot can take a big turn.

People, always like to have something unexpected.

"How about it, everyone, do you still bet?"

"I hit you on the head, are you sitting in the village?"

"Uh, I'm just kidding, I don't have the money to go to the dealership."

"Hey, hey, stop talking, Zhuge Liang is looking at us again."

Indeed, Zhuge Liang just turned his head and looked at them with a smile.

Just now, he made two 10,000+, and the one who suppressed Ye Feng won, and he also won a lot.

But being stared at by Zhuge Liang, I always feel that he is staring at his pocket.

"Then what, don't talk, disturb the battle between the two sides, watch it carefully, don't think about betting, bad luck."

"Yes, holy battles should not be measured by money."

"Come on, you have no money."

……

All the words of the watching gods fell into Yang Jian's ears.

Yang Jian ignored it.

It should be said that Ye Feng ignored them at all, but concentrated all his strength on his forehead.

He clearly knew that Yang Jian's eyes were on his forehead.

That's fine.

Just stimulate the eyes on the forehead.

But Hei Wuchang and Meng Po didn't give Yang Jian a chance at all.

The attack came like raindrops.

Yang Jian focused on opening his eyes.

There is simply no time to defend against these attacks.

And, most importantly, if not open your eyes.

Yang Jian didn't even have the ability to distinguish the strength of these attacks.

Therefore, Yang Jian didn't defend at all.

"what."

A roar.

The power that belongs to God poured out from Yang Jian.

A cyclone forms around it.

Yang Jian is the top advanced card.

Before evolution, the only advantage was the powerful divine power far superior to other gods.

Hei Wuchang evolved once, and may be on par with Yang Jian.

However, in order to maintain the ecstasy domain.

The consumption is also very large, and there must be a lack of attack power.

Yang Jian buried his head between his arms.

Muscles all over the body tense.

He didn't feel it anymore, all the attacks fell on him.

Whether it is a real attack or a fake attack.

It doesn't matter.

Gradually, Yang Jian felt it.

Almost all attacks are real.

In other words, if you perceive the opponent's attack by yourself, you will be hit, and the fake attack will follow to confuse yourself.

Let your instinctive defense reveal flaws.

After understanding this.

On the contrary, Yang Jian relaxed all over.

The wounds on the body continued to increase.