Chapter 2672
Chapter 2672
A gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall. Yang Teng doesn't dare to hand over his safety to these people.
Who knows if these Terran friars will attack him madly.
Driving the flying magic weapon to the safe area, Yang Teng opened the flying magic weapon.
"Don't be too busy. I'm really a Terran friar!" Yang Teng explained loudly.
Unfortunately, his explanation didn't work. Those Terran friars suddenly became greedy when they saw that there were only him and Wu Tian.
Several Terran friars exchanged a look at each other.
One of them shouted, "his origin is unknown. He must have a ulterior motive. Take him down and give him to the king!"
"If you give up resistance and hand over your treasure, you will not die. If you dare to resist, you will be executed immediately!"
"I command you to give up resistance immediately and come out from the inside!"
Greedy eyes stared at Yang Teng's flying magic weapon.
They have never seen such a treasure, which can fly freely in the air, and is so large that it can accommodate many people. It can definitely be used as a super treasure to transport troops.
How can such a treasure be controlled by a newly advanced emperor.
"Come out of the inside quickly, or we will attack, rush up and destroy you!" these friars of the Terran family shouted and besieged.
Yang Teng's face sank. He had never been so threatened!
Immediately shut down the flying magic weapon, and then shouted at these Terran friars outside: "I come to the Terran King City and have something to see your king. If you delay something, who can afford it!"
"You don't know the so-called little monk, but you also want to meet the king."
These Terran friars laughed recklessly.
"Don't look at your virtue. A newly advanced emperor dares to see the king. What else do you want!"
"I warn you, get out of there immediately, or we'll be impolite!"
"I count to three. This is your deadline!"
These Terran friars surrounded the flying magic weapon again. Yang Teng was angry and ready for battle.
The time limit of three numbers will come in the twinkling of an eye. Yang Teng didn't take the initiative to attack. He didn't want to leave an excuse for the Terran.
"Well, you dare to resist!"
"Do it!" someone shouted and attacked.
"Boom!" a violent attack hit Yang Teng's flying magic weapon.
The magic weapon of flight trembled for a moment, and then quickly stabilized.
"I don't see. This strange big guy fought so hard. Come again!" the strong man of the Terran felt very shameless. He didn't pose any threat when he bombarded.
Several attacks in a row, but they failed to do anything about the magic weapon of flying.
This made others burst into laughter: "can you do it or not, let's do it together!"
At this time, I heard Yang Teng in the flying magic weapon say loudly: "I remind you for the last time that I have no malice, but if you continue to attack, don't blame me for fighting back!"
What he said in exchange for a burst of ridicule, "little guy, you can fight back, then fight back, let's see!"
Then a more violent attack began.
"Master, start fighting back, or our flying magic weapon can't last too long." Wu Tian said anxiously.
The defense of the flying magic weapon is very strong, but every attack will bring a certain shock to the flying magic weapon.
The number of times is more, and the superposition of shock power will also cause certain damage to the people inside.
For example, when Yang Teng captured these flying magic weapons, it was in this way that he shocked the monks alive.
Yang Teng said with a serious expression: "I don't want to be an enemy with them, but in the face of such a threat of life and death, I must fight back, otherwise I will be killed by them!"
Wu Tian is very strange. What's the matter today, master? It's strange.
Decisiveness is the master's character. Why are you hesitant today.
With these words, Yang Teng launched a decisive counterattack.
"Boom!" a powerful attack wave fell. The Terran friar who had just violently attacked the flying magic weapon was hit by the attack wave.
Without defense, the Terran strongman never thought that the attack power of this flying magic weapon was so powerful and so close that he was blown out of his wits at once.
The powerful attack power of the flying magic weapon startled other Terran friars.
Quickly dodge around and stay away from flying magic weapons.
"What the hell is this? It has strong defense and attack power!"
"He dares to kill! He dares to kill near the King City!"
"Join hands to bombard, we must take this thing off!"
Feeling safe, these Terran friars began to clamor for Yang Teng's flying magic weapon.
"I repeat, I didn't mean any harm when I came to the king's city. If you want to rob me of my flying magic weapon several times, don't blame me for being rude!" Yang Teng shouted, "if you dare to come forward again, don't blame me for killing you!"
"How dare you be arrogant!"
"Kill him! A newly advanced emperor dares to threaten us. We must not let him continue to be rampant!"
The Terran friars shouted and rushed up again.
Yang Teng sneered. Before these Terran friars attacked, he took the initiative to attack.
A series of violent attack waves fell from the flying magic weapon.
He heard a scream, and all the monks who were hit by the attack wave fell into a pool of blood.
There is almost no way to fight, ranging from serious injury to broken body.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen strong emperors rushed up and were destroyed by the attack wave of flying magic weapons.
The bloody massacre made these strong Terrans flinch, and the people behind them rejoiced. They were a step slow but escaped. They were so lucky.
Everyone was frightened by the powerful attack of the flying magic weapon. Such a treasure is omnipotent.
It not only has strong defense, can resist the attack of the great emperor and the strong, but also has super attack power.
"Everybody, such a super treasure should belong to our Terran!"
"Yes, this treasure should belong to the king, not in the hands of a little monk. He doesn't deserve it!"
"Fight! Fight to the end, kill the little Friar and seize the treasure!"
Soon, these Terran strongmen went crazy again.
Seeing the super power of the magic weapon of flying makes them crazy. If they can grab this treasure and present it to the king, it must be a great achievement!
The king will reward them heavily, and their status will be greatly improved at that time.
Blinded by profits, these strong Terrans have been blinded by immediate interests. They think that so many people can seize this treasure.
"Are they crazy? It's crazy to see that the flying magic weapon has such strong attack power and even launch an attack without death!" Wu Tiandu was stunned by the scene in front of him.
"Hum! Since you are not afraid of death, let them be!" Yang Teng urged the flying magic weapon with all his strength.
There is no need to worry about endurance. Wu Tian always keeps an eye on the consumption of divine stones and replenishes the magic weapons needed for flying at any time.
Yang Teng is not passively beaten. His divine sense controls the magic weapon of flight, gives full play to his speed advantage, and constantly launches attacks while avoiding the enemy's attacks.
Right urges the power of flying magic weapon. These Terran friars can't keep up with the rhythm of flying magic weapon. Their attacks basically fail and can't pose any threat to flying magic weapon.
The attack of flying magic weapon can hit them accurately.
From time to time you see people being bombed.
Flying Magic Weapon ensures Yang Teng's safety, and it doesn't take much effort.
These Terran friars are sad. If they die, their strength will be weakened a little.
The losses are getting heavier and heavier, but they can't be supplemented. These Terran friars are getting fewer and fewer.
A total of more than 100 teams with less than 200 people were soon killed by Yang Teng.
The remaining dozens of clan friars were frightened at this time.
Their attack had no effect at all. They could not even hit Yang Teng's flying magic weapon. How could it pose a threat to Yang Teng in the flying magic weapon.
Yang Teng's every attack can cause certain damage to them.
If we continue to fight, I'm afraid all of them will be killed.
"Run, we can't beat them at all!"
"This treasure is too powerful. If we continue to fight, we will all be killed!"
Hula, the ranks of these Terran friars fell apart, withdrew from the battlefield and ran away.
Yang Teng took advantage of the situation to pursue, stared at several Terran friars and rushed over.
These human friars were scared to death. Why did Yang Teng stare at so many people.
They didn't dare to stop to fight and ran away to the distance.
When running for your life, you don't need to run faster than the enemy. As long as you can run faster than your companions, your safety will increase.
This is a normal idea, but they still think wrong. Yang Teng's flying magic weapon has too strong attack power and too fast.
Kill the last friar, almost without stopping, and immediately rush to the next friar.
The flying magic weapon had a vicious impact, and all the five people who fled in this direction were killed.
Then Yang Teng quickly turned around and ran in other directions.
Those Terran friars who fled to other directions thought they were safe and could get a chance to breathe.
But I never thought that Yang Teng killed several monks he pursued so soon, and then flew in this direction.
These friars were so scared that they ran wildly. No matter whether Yang Teng really chased them or not, they rushed to the distance with their lives.
However, Yang Teng did not chase them, but pretended to chase them, quickly controlled the magic weapon of flying and left the battlefield.
Fly far away. After landing the flying magic weapon, put away the flying magic weapon.
"Master, put away the magic weapon of flying. Aren't we more dangerous?" Wu Tian has been confused by Yang Teng's strange behavior today.
Yang Teng smiled and pointed to the King City in the distance. "These guys are scared when we enter the city. And do you think they can see the king of the Terran?"
"Even if they can see the Terran king, I have a back hand."
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