The God-Level Recovery System Is Instantly Full

Jiang Yang stood in the void, vibrating all over his body, staring indifferently at the screaming man clutching his broken arm.

Instantly.

A ghost-headed broadsword slashed in the air, its power soaring to the sky, and the thick ink-like Gang Qi swept all directions.

"Overreaching."

Smiling contemptuously, the supernatural power [You Shen Yu Qi] was displayed.

Suddenly, the airflow in the air twisted irregularly, bursting out bursts of sonic booms.

The figure that was rushing towards him suddenly seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

"Explosion!" With a light drink.

Endless air was squeezed away, and then exploded quickly, as if ten thousand tons of explosives were ignited.

"Boom!"

The figure that was incomparably mighty at the previous moment was torn apart at this moment, sprinkling the sky with pieces of flesh.

The man with the broken arm far away saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror.

"No—My lord, "Help me."

The man hissed and shouted, and his figure quickly retreated.

With an indifferent expression, Jiang Yang stepped forward with one step, spanning tens of meters in an instant, and approached the man with the broken arm in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, fierce and tyrannical thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, and the purple lightning glow carried a suffocating chill.

With a punch, the outrageous momentum was like a mountain falling, majestic and majestic, and a rumbling sound erupted directly, resounding in the air.

Just at the moment when Jiang Yang's attack was about to fall, a long sword with a cold light struck from behind, like a poisonous snake.

Jiang Yang sneered, he has been on guard against you for a long time.

With a punch, he turned around quickly, and a small spiritual weapon shield appeared in his hand.

Endless Gang Qi 840 poured into it, and immediately, the palm-sized small shield swelled against the wind, and it became one person tall in the blink of an eye.

The small shield of the spiritual weapon emitted a series of light curtains, covering Jiang Yang in it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were two loud bangs in a row.

It was the sound of the man being blown away by Jiang Yang's punch, accompanied by a faint scream.

The other sound was the sound of a long sword colliding with a shield.

The light curtain trembled violently, but it blocked the long sword, and with a loud shock, the long sword was sent flying.

The tumbling air wave gradually subsided, and Jiang Yang sneered with disdain: "Cowardless bastard, come out, why bother playing such tricks."

After a strange silence.

Two figures walked out from behind the abandoned factory building.

One tall, one short.

The taller one is close to two meters in body, and his body is as thin as a bamboo pole, and the shorter one is at most one meter... maybe.

But it is as long as a meat ball, round and round.

At this moment, the expressions of the two were incomparably gloomy, their gazes were icy cold, and majestic killing intent surged.

The two brothers are members of the Anbu of the Federation, they can be regarded as the direct descendants of the Federation, and they are an extremely secret power emperor.

They are equivalent to Dharma protectors in their positions, and they can be regarded as pivotal figures.

This time he was assigned to solve Jiang Yang.

The two seventh-rank members are members of Anbu they brought.

At first, they thought they were overestimating each other, but they didn't expect that the two seventh-ranks would die tragically on the spot just by meeting each other.

Looking at the two of them, Jiang Yang suddenly burst out laughing.

"Are you two fat and thin brothers?"

Look at this small appearance, it looks really distinctive.

The two looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

In an instant, two powerful auras erupted, and the two rushed towards Jiang Yang.

The thin and tall man held a round moon scimitar, and the fat and short man held a long sword, carrying a lingering power.

Jiang Yang's eyelids twitched.

This is a hard stubble.

He didn't even say a word of nonsense, and it was a fierce killer move as soon as he came up.

"The wind and thunder change."

Hmph, since I want to play, I will play with you.

It's just that the two eighth grades are a bit tricky.

With the combat skills running, Jiang Yang's body was covered by terrifying thunder within three meters, and the sound of "rumbling" was endless.

Flying sand and rocks all around, the howling wind, and broken vehicles were swept into the sky, and were torn into pieces in an instant.

Jiang Yang's aura was rising steadily, his qi and blood continued to roar, and his physical body seemed to be raised a lot in a vague way.

The spiritual weapon sword appeared in his hand, he stretched out his hand and held it tightly.

The figure dashed out, faced the two of them, and slashed with a knife.

Although the two were amazed at Jiang Yang's strength, at this point, they had no choice but to fight hard.

What's more, they didn't believe that the other party could beat the two of them alone.

In the blink of an eye, the powers of the three collided, gold and spears collided, and sparks splashed everywhere. "The terrifying air wave rolled like a tsunami.

Jiang Yang's spirit weapon saber pressed down hard, and with a "click", the tall and thin man's round moon scimitar cracked open.

The thin and tall man's face changed, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to pull back.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Jiang Yang's eyes.

The thunderous energy surged out, and the power surged again. At the very moment, the fat man beside (bbbj) stabbed Jiang Yang's heart with a sword in a strange posture.

"++!"

Jiang Yang cursed secretly and had no choice but to pull back.

One dodged and flew ten meters away, staring at the two of them coldly.

I was also secretly helpless in my heart.

It is still too reluctant to deal with two eighth ranks, especially these two are not ordinary eighth ranks.

Ordinary grade 8, I would definitely slash it into a serious injury just now.

He used the Divine Ventilation and Thunder Transformation, and even used the combat skill Nine Layers Slash, even so, it only destroyed the opponent's weapon.

In fact, strictly speaking, his own weapons are still dominant.

dignified.

Jiang Yang was surprised in his heart, and the two people on the opposite side were horrified.

They couldn't be more clear about their own strength. In the eighth rank, with the two of them working together, few people in the same rank can resist.

But the opponent was a rank seven, and unexpectedly blocked the joint attack of their two brothers.

If the other party is the eighth rank, I am afraid that the two of them will not be able to stop the knife just now.

Jiang Yang exhaled a dull breath, and his expression became serious in an instant.

He admitted that he was careless.

Just a moment ago, I was saying that others should not be arrogant, but in the end I was careless.

The face was slapped.

"Temporarily increase my strength to the eighth rank."

"Recovery Point - 500000"

In an instant, a series of mysterious powers gushed out from Jiang Yang's body, extremely violent.

"Drink!"

Jiang Yang's figure rushed out again, wrapped in thunder and filled with endless tyrannical and fierce sword light, as if tearing apart the void, he struck in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

The icy sword energy, the violent thunder, and the tearing wind.

Cut out with a single knife, as fast as light.

The situation changed, and there were bursts of explosions in the air.

The thin and tall man's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously called out in horror, "Brother."

The face of the fat man next to him changed slightly, he stirred endless golden sword light, and stabbed at Jiang Yang fiercely.

He didn't block Jiang Yang's move because he wasn't sure if he could block it.

Facing the stabbing long sword, Jiang Yang smiled contemptuously, and the momentum of the sword continued unabated, and Reba broke out again.

Holding the small shield of the spiritual weapon in front of him, the whole body's Gang Qi frantically poured into the small shield.

When the swords and shields collided, countless air streams burst out, forming vortexes, and the gang qi collided violently.

The erupting airflow seemed to set off a tenth-level storm.

Under this terrifying force, the abandoned vehicles in the field were destroyed in an instant, setting off a cloud of dust.

Jiang Yang seized the opportunity, surged with strength, and sent the tall and thin man flying, the machete in the tall and thin man's hand was completely broken in two.

"Let's go!" The thin and tall man was shocked and angry.

Jiang Yang's heart moved, and before he had time to react, he saw the tall and thin man gain weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the originally skinny man like a bamboo pole completely turned into a large meat ball.

Jiang Yang was shocked.

Thin bamboo pole...... Fatty...... He didn't know how to describe it.

"Martial arts supernatural power - death lore."

The tall and thin man shouted angrily, and a five-meter-sized vortex appeared in front of him. He laughed sharply and stared at Jiang Yang. .