Chapter 1225 Crane and clam fight
Zhao Yin's eyes focused. On Huang Hu's body, there were no broken limbs as he had imagined, nor was there any blood. Even the wound that was initially pierced had disappeared.
But his life force was reduced.
"Self-healing ability? No, his yellow armor was clearly broken a long time ago, so why did it recover as before?"
Zhao Yin was puzzled: "The yellow armor does not have the same repair effect as the enchanted armor."
All this makes Huang Hu seem even more weird and difficult to understand.
Even with Zhao Yin's SSS-level self-healing, he couldn't stop the bleeding immediately when he was injured. It would take some time for him to heal on his own.
On the other hand, there was no trace of blood on Huang Hu's body...
Equally strange was the king of the Stranger Race, who also concealed information and had a strange origin... The most important thing was that he had just used his light-based abilities, which condensed into a cross sword!
Although the way of condensing superpowers is not fixed, it can change according to the mind of the superpower holder.
But why did he condense the weapons of the angels?
Zhao Yin felt like he was doing it out of habit...
Does he usually use a cross sword?
Is he a traitor to the human race and related to the angel race?
Zhao Yin narrowed his eyes, but he did not act immediately. He planned to wait and see first.
Huang Hu still has the strength to fight. The injury just now was not due to lack of strength, but because of his combat awareness, which is not as good as that of the strange tribe king.
At this time, Huang Hu's figure had disappeared again.
The king of the Stranger Tribe looked around vigilantly.
But this time, Huang Hu did not attack immediately, as if he was more vigilant than before...
Zhao Yin stood there, with Bai Wei and Qing Lang on his left and right, forming a protective posture for him.
It wasn't until an hour later that Zhao Yin felt bored.
Finally, a wave of movement came from the left side of the strange king...
The next moment, the strange king pointed his finger to the left without hesitation. The light element at his fingertips was rich, as if the endless elemental power had been compressed to the extreme.
A terrifying aura instantly swept across a hundred miles, and a seemingly small cross sword fell into the void!
Boom!
That area of space was blurred and distorted, as if it couldn't withstand the terrifying bombardment.
After the cross sword slashed out for a hundred miles, it seemed as if its power had run out and turned into light elements, dissipating between heaven and earth.
Nothing happened. It turned out that Huang Hu had already left there.
A layer of sweat appeared on the forehead of the strange king. It seemed that such a confrontation was also extremely stressful for him!
One of them was invisible, and the other was on the defensive... They were once again in a standoff...
Zhao Yin was bored, so he just waved his hand and took out the single sofa that he hadn't sat on for a long time.
As soon as he moved... the strange king in the sky felt like he was facing a great enemy. A light shield immediately rose up in the direction where Zhao Yin was, protecting his body.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just watching the fight, you guys continue to fight each other!" Zhao Yin said without any ambiguity.
Anger flashed in the strange king's eyes, but he did not dare to act rashly.
The aura of Zhao Yin was concealed by the Heavenly Demon Mask, and he could not feel it clearly.
With Zhao Yin's current mental power of hundreds of thousands of points, when he activated the special effects of the Heavenly Demon Mask, even a quasi-god would find it difficult to see through it.
But Qinglang and Bai Wei on the side gave him a sense of threat.
A yellow tiger was already extremely difficult for the strange king to deal with. If he offended Zhao Yin at this time, it would be equivalent to offending Qinglang and Baiwei...
There was a flash of sarcasm in Zhao Yin's eyes. He smiled and sat down on the sofa.
Then he waved his hand, took out a tray, and placed a bottle of longevity wine and a wine glass on it.
"Blue Wolf!" Zhao Yin spoke.
Qinglang subconsciously reached out and took the tray in his hand, so naturally.
It seemed as if he had already been willing to become Zhao Yin's little follower.
"Bai Wei, what are you standing there for?" Zhao Yin spoke again.
Bai Wei widened her eyes, she understood what Zhao Yin meant.
But although she agreed to follow him to fight, she never thought of serving him tea and water.
But at this time, even Qinglang had put aside his pride, so she didn't dare to be the first to speak out.
“Yes… Master!”
Bai Wei finally stepped forward, picked up the wine bottle reluctantly, filled the glass, and handed it to Zhao Yin.
Zhao Yin already knew how to make his subordinates loyal step by step, and he was always patient with this.
Zhao Yin held the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
From beginning to end, Zhao Yin's eyes never relaxed at all, and he always stared at the sky.
Sure enough, as Zhao Yin acted as if he was just sitting back and watching the clams fighting each other, the two people in the sky felt a little uneasy.
The strength of the strange king and Huang Hu is not much different, and the arrow is on the string.
Before the winner is decided, no one is destined to leave.
As for Zhao Yin, if the three of them joined forces, they would probably be able to easily kill any of them, so...
No matter who wins or loses between the strange king and Huang Hu, Zhao Yin may end up being the one who reaps the spoils.
boom!
Just as the strange king repeatedly turned his head to look at Zhao Yin, a wave came from the space behind him, and Huang Hu's fist appeared out of thin air, with the same terrifying momentum, and hit the strange king's back heavily.
The figure of the strange king suddenly fell out, blood spurting out.
Huang Hu took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy, revealing his figure directly.
Another punch was thrown...Suddenly, an endless rain of light shot out from the opposite side. It was a group of small swords of light!
It's not about fighting against Huang Hu...but about fighting to the point of mutual destruction. They dispersed in all directions and rushed towards Huang Hu!
Huang Hu gritted his teeth and did not retract his fist to dodge.
Boom! A punch hit the strange king again. At the same time, countless small light swords also pierced into Huang Hu's body.
Huang Hu groaned, and his figure became invisible again...
The strange king was hit by two punches in a row, and his life force was greatly weakened. The blood he spat out of his mouth was mixed with pieces of internal organs.
He panted into the air, "Sir, if you continue to fight, you will only make things difficult for others!"
Ten miles above his head, the figure of Huang Hu appeared: "What do you want to do?"
"No matter why you frequently target me, we can discuss the problems between you and me later. How about we join forces now to deal with these three people?"
Before Huang Hu could speak, Zhao Yin's eyebrows suddenly jumped.
"You two, I have no grudge against you. I am just here to observe. Are you planning to force me to take action?"
In fact, Zhao Yin still couldn't distinguish between friend and foe. He guessed that Huang Hu was one of the missing kings of Huangjia, and like Guan Xing, he had now become a traitor to the human race.
As for the strange ethnic king, Zhao Yin had never met him before and didn't know his background.
But the methods used by the strange king seemed to be related to the angels...
So, Zhao Yin would say that they were dog-eat-dog.
He had originally planned to wait and see, then act when the time came... but at this moment, the strange tribe king was not going to give him this opportunity.
Huang Hu did not agree to the words of the strange king, but turned his gaze towards Zhao Yin.
He said something that shocked Zhao Yin's heart.
"My three comrades, this person is not from our human race, but a seven-winged angel from the angel race!"