Divine Doctor's Harem

The young man relied on his soft hedgehog armor and was confident that he could stand in an invincible position. He smiled ferociously and seemed to have killed Sikong Yun.

Seeing Sikong Yun like this, other young people also looked proud.

They all felt that they were invincible and had a sure chance of victory, and they looked down upon Sikong Yun very much.

While speaking, their attacks did not fail.

Each move is more powerful than the last, and each move is more vicious than the last.

Although Sikong Yun is very powerful, he cannot resist these ferocious masters despite being poisoned.

Soon, there were bloody wounds one after another on his body.

Moreover, the weapons of these people were also stained with poison. The more scars on his body, the deeper the poison became and his physical strength became more and more exhausted.

"Damn, what kind of poison is this?"

Sikong Yun gritted his teeth, tried his best to dodge and resist, and was extremely embarrassed.

He tried his best to dodge the attacks of that group of people, then took out the antidote holy medicine he carried with him and swallowed it immediately.

However, this antidote did not make him recover immediately. Instead, it made his chest feel tight and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How could this happen?" Sikong Yun's expression changed.

The antidote holy medicine has failed?

At this moment, the attacks of the young men holding divine weapons came over, with swords, spears, swords and halberds, striking at Sikong Yun's vitals as fast as thunder.

In an instant, Sikong Yun suffered many wounds on his body.

He wanted to resist, but as soon as he exercised his power, the poison in his body started to attack like crazy, causing his internal organs to tear and hurt, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

boom!

In the process, he was hit in the chest with another palm, flew out and fell to the ground, coughing up blood and looking miserable.

"Lord Sikong!"

"king!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all Sikong Yun's subordinates changed greatly, and they rushed over in a hurry. r>

However, there are too many people who are causing trouble and they are very powerful.

These people were all brought here by Lords from many countries. Each one of them is a super master, the elite among the elite.

There are not as many of them as the soldiers under Sikong Yun's command, but each of them is a master who can equal one to a hundred.

They attacked with all their strength, stopped all the soldiers who wanted to support Sikong Yun, and started killing them.

"Sikong Yun, you destroyed my country and killed my parents. Today, I will kill you too!"

"Cut off the head of this old thief and pay homage to the souls of our relatives."

"With the artifact in hand, this old thief Sikong Yun is definitely no match for us, kill him!"

When the young people from the Dolphin Country saw Sikong Yun in such miserable condition, their eyes were filled with ecstasy. Two of them immediately rushed towards him, and the long swords in their hands went straight to Sikong Yun's head.

Their eyes were ferocious and they were grinning ferociously, as if they had seen themselves cutting off Sikong Yun's head.

"Have you ever heard of the story of a lion being killed by a rabbit?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded. Sikong Yun stared at them, his eyes as sharp as knives, staring at the two people coldly, with murderous intent in the sky.

Those two people were stared at like this, and alarm bells suddenly sounded in their hearts.

Before they could react, Sikong Yun appeared in front of them like a ghost.

The two sharp blades were devastating, directly piercing the hearts of the two Great King-level masters, flying up, and finally nailed to the wall of the King Conferring Platform.

Sikong Yun stood there, with a majestic figure, eyes like a knife, and majestic.

"ah!!"

When the young man in armor and others saw this scene, their expressions changed and they looked at Sikong Yun in disbelief.

"You, weren't you poisoned?" the young man in armor asked.

They besieged Sikong Yun just now, pressing Sikong Yun to the ground and rubbing him. In addition, Sikong Yun was poisoned by them, so he should be very weak.

But why is Sikong Yun still so strong now?

"How can a mere poison kill me?"

"kill!"

Sikong Yun burst out with a shocking roar, and flew out like a cannonball, blasting towards the armor-clad youth.

Before anyone arrived, the majestic sword energy had already cracked the ground into pits, destroying everything and sweeping over.

boom!

The armor-wearing young man was caught off guard and was immediately blown away, coughing up blood.

The sharp blade destroyed all the clothes on his body, leaving only the armor intact.

"Um?"

Sikong Yun stared at the armor and frowned.

He had already tried his best to attack just now, with the purpose of killing this young man.

However, his all-out efforts were unable to cause any damage to the young man's armor, which was simply unbelievable.

However, as a king who has been fighting in foreign battlefields all year round, his reaction speed is faster than anyone else.

Before those armor-clad youths had time to get up, he flashed and came to the side of the others who were besieging him at extremely fast speeds.

The sword suddenly appeared!

Extremely sharp!

There are no fancy attacks, just simple but extremely fast sword flashes.

In just an instant, all the masters who besieged him were hit by extremely terrifying sword light, either having their arms cut off or being shot through the heart.

Everyone was blown away, covered in blood and seriously injured.

Some people have died directly and are lying on the ground.

And the living people are all those who hold divine weapons.

Although they were not dead, they were seriously injured. Their eyes looking at Sikong Yun were full of shock and horror.

"How is that possible? You were poisoned and injured. How can you still be so strong?"

They were all frightened.

Sikong Yun, who was suppressed and beaten by them just now, suddenly became so ferocious, stabbing a child with such force that it was so terrifying.

If Sikong Yun hadn't been poisoned, I'm afraid they would have died!

Thinking of this, all of them broke into a cold sweat.

"Although I was injured and poisoned, it is more than enough to kill you." Sikong Yun said coldly.

Brush!

Before he could finish his words, the figure flashed, and the young man in armor had appeared in front of Sikong Yun like a strong wind, and the sword in his hand was struck down with the force of thunder.

When the sword fell, there were bursts of thunderous sounds, which was terrifying.

The overwhelming murderous intent and oppressive force descended from the sky and suppressed Sikong Yun.

Sikong Yun blocked the blow with his Qi sword.

Dang!

The two soldiers exchanged hands, causing sparks to shine in mid-air.

The sound of the jingo fighting was louder than thunder and deafening.

With them as the center, an extremely terrifying shock wave spread like ripples in all directions, throwing all the people in a radius of more than 100 meters away, coughing up blood.

Dang, Dang, Dang! !

The young man wearing armor and Sikong Yun stood together, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged a hundred swords, and they were inseparable.