Combat Emperor: Zhang Yu's Journey
Chapters... 273
After killing Heng Hao Cun, Zhang Yu slowly stepped to the side of the edge of the fortress looking at the fight from above. His black eyes moved in search of the two squad leaders who had previously descended after Shin.
Blars!
The sound of explosions was heard from the beach. Zhang Yu spontaneously set his gaze there, then found Shin along with dozens of Niao Tribe members who were facing off against Chyou and An Ming.
Despite winning in numbers, but it was seen once if their strength could not match two half-immortal level people. Some of them were already injured, even Yi who was beside Shin received heavy injuries.
"Why are you so stubborn? Hand over the secret key and we'll make you die in peace." An Ming pointed his sword which was flowed with Qi, touching the seawater which then channeled lightning energy and struck dozens of Niao Tribe people.
Arg's!
Screams echoing. At least five people fell unconscious. Shin, Yi and dozens of other Niao Tribe people immediately moved away from the area to avoid the flow of lightning in the water.
However, the attack is not over. After An Ming had acted before, it was now Chyou's turn. The man gripped his sword firmly while running towards Shin.
The people of the Niao Tribe thought the prince had been targeted. Therefore they spontaneously stood up forming a shield blocking Chyou.
No one thought it was a diversion. Chyou gave an opportunity to attack An Ming. Now, in his position, An Ming was able to see the gap he could exploit.
"Bas based on a lowly creature! Even if you guys use top-class weapons it won't be comparable to us either."
"Feel this!"
Streams of lightning shot out from the field in An Ming's hands. The streams of lightning spread out like tendrils and attacked Shin from the side.
Sesh...
No one was aware of the attack. Even Yi. However, when the stream of lightning was about to pierce Shin's body, suddenly the black shadow flashed very quickly and slashed the stream of lightning until it was cut off.
The sling!
The eyes of An Ming and Chyou were wide-eyed. Shin and the people of the Niao Tribe who were not expecting the sneak attack were immediately stunned.
"Sister Yu, you ...." Shin was speechless with Zhang Yu's help. If he did not arrive in time, he would probably have died with the attack.
"You wounded return to the inner side of the fortress. The rest help the city's army face the enemy."
"What?" Shin turned his head to hear Zhang Yu's words. Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Yu already knew what he was trying to convey.
"There's no need to worry about them because I'm going to face them."
Slowly Shin nodded his head. He left the area with Shin and the people of the Niao Tribe. Do not forget to also evacuate some colleagues who were unconscious before.
"Sister Yu, you have to be careful."
Heem...
Zhang Yu just cleared his throat slowly. After their departure, in that area there were now only three people, namely Zhang Yu and the two squad leaders.
"Bad! How did you get here? Where is Heng Hao Cun?" An Ming searched for some point but did not find the whereabouts of his friend.
And so is Chyou. However, the man had a little prejudice and his feelings were uncomfortable when he saw the heavily damaged part of the fortress.
"He's dead."
The deg!
An Ming and Chyou's faces froze. The two of them looked at Zhang Yu with sharp eyes, then pressed down with the aura they released.
"Boaster! You're talking nonsense!" shouted An Ming.
There was no patent obligation for Zhang Yu to explain that. Believe it or not is not his business. Now, all he had to think about was the way to defeat them.
But with the universe sword, Zhang Yu endured their attacks without difficulty after taking a step back.
Trank!
Chyou and An Ming retreated to keep their distance after learning their attack had been unsuccessful. The two glanced at each other, then nodded their heads.
Shortly after, Chyou ran to Zhang Yu's place with his sword. He intended to do a diversion so that An Ming would have a loophole to attack.
But who would have thought if it had been guessed by Zhang Yu. Instead of aiming for Chyou who was darting into his place, Zhang Yu was instead eyeing An Ming.
"What?!" Chyou's eyes glared perfectly. He bit the tip of his lips then immediately reminded An Ming to be on guard.
"An Ming! Be careful!"
At that moment An Ming had just gathered Qi into his sword to unleash an attack. He would utilize the space that Chyou had given him to kill Zhang Yu in a single strike.
Damn for him because Zhang Yu was not fooled. Though he had already put his entire Qi to the attack, and it was too late for him to pull it back.
Blars!
The explosion happened there. The wet sand of the beach was lifted in a mess and the sea water splattered like rain.
"Are you okay?" chyou asked An Ming.
Spontaneous An Ming looked at his wounded stomach, as well as his bleeding right arm. He gritted his teeth, then looked at Zhang Yu furiously.
"This situation is clearly beyond our expectations. I don't think this island has a very strong man." Chyou called An Ming. He held his sword, then again said, "Please wait here, I'll deal with it."
An Ming was unable to say anything. He realized that his current body condition was too weak to fight. It would at least take some time to recover his strength. But will Chyou be able to survive until that time?
"Curtain!" An Ming gripped his sword so tightly that his palm bled. He really felt useless.
Meanwhile on the other hand, Chyou fought one on one with Zhang Yu.
Although both of them were at the half-eternal level, but Chyou only received one heaven grace that made him one level below Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu knew the advantages. Hence he continued to pound the Chyou with his fighting techniques.
Slowly but surely Chyou started receiving wounds on his body. Cuts, even pricks. The sharpness of the universal sword had completely torn apart his body.
Chyou, despite his determination and courage, but in front of the strength of all that was useless.
Bruk!
Chyou's body fell flat on its back after Zhang Yu pulled the universe sword from his body. Blood flowed and the look in his eyes looked desperate.
Chyou's death was of course witnessed directly by An Ming. The old man who was also in a helpless state roared and cussed furiously.
"Bad! I'm gonna kill you!"
After saying An Ming immediately stood up by forcing his injured body. He limped while holding his sword intending to avenge his two friends.
However, before the ten steps he walked, a war pierced through his body from behind.
Jem!
"W-what ...." An Ming's eyes turned red. He slowly raised his face back and found the figure of the Niao Tribe prince, Shin, who had already stabbed him in the back.
"I-I ...."
An Ming wanted to reproach. But his body was no longer in his control. He fell forward and died at the hands of the man he wanted to kill.