Chapter 742: .711. Yang Jian: Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Will Save Me
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The black-robed man landed a palm on Yang Jian's chest, and Yang Jian flew out like this, landing on the ground embarrassedly.
"hiss…"
Yang Jian stopped yelling and couldn't help taking a breath.
His face was ugly, and a color of pain emerged.
Yang Jian understands.
The opponent is not good.
Abolished his hands.
What's next for the other party?
Yang Jian muttered in his heart: "Is there any heavenly soldiers hiding in the dark to protect me?"
He had been smashed to pieces by others, and it stands to reason that if there were heaven soldiers protecting him in the dark, he should have come out long ago.
Weihai has not come out yet?
Could it be.
He hasn't been beaten too badly yet?
Without threatening his life, wouldn't the heavenly soldiers and generals hidden in the dark come out?
Is it like this?
Yes it is.
It must be.
With this thought in Yang Jian's heart, his body struggled to get up from the ground.
"not bad!"
The black-robed man watched Yang Jian struggling to stand up, a little sluggish, but soon came to his senses and praised him.
"It's a man."
If this is to change someone else, his hands are forfeited, and he would cry bitterly, but he didn't.
Worthy of being the protagonist.
Yang Jian can be regarded as the protagonist in the early stage!
In the later stage, it is nothing more than a foil.
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his arm, "Do you know what I am? Do you dare to do this to me?"
"Oh?"
Hearing this, the black-robed man couldn't help feeling a little funny. He abolished his hands. This guy still wants to scare him by reporting himself?
Doesn't he know?
He just said the identity of the other party in a single word.
Come now?
I'm afraid it's silly!
The black-robed man sneered: "It seems that I abolished your hands. It's not enough. You don't have a deep awareness of your situation and identity."
"It's not just that I abolished your legs, will you be more awake?"
"come!"
"Come here!" Yang Jian stepped forward arrogantly without any fear. The other party wanted to die so much, he couldn't ask for it.
He wants to see what the heavenly soldiers and generals look like.
"Oh!"
The black-robed man didn't know what Yang Jian was thinking, and said with great interest: "Interesting!"
Talking.
A little afterimage left in the same place and appeared in front of Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.
"it is good…"
"Fast speed." Yang Jian was shocked. He also had some martial arts foundation, but he thought he couldn't do it at such a speed.
The opponent's speed is too fast, and the martial arts are certainly not low.
When Yang Jian was still shocked by the speed of the black-robed man, the black-robed man made a move. No, to be precise, the black-robed man made a move.
boom!
Kicked Yang Jian with one kick.
Came to mid-air.
The black robe man's feet fell on Yang Jian's legs.
Boom.
Click!
"what…"
Yang Jian screamed.
Broken, broken, his bones were broken, his legs were also useless, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"you…"
Yang Jian wanted to say something at this time, but his brain was blank, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't even know what to say.
The black robe man's legs stepped on Yang Jian's legs, Yang Jian crawled on the ground, the ground of the ground was broken, Yang Jian was stepped on by him, and he couldn't turn over.
"I?"
The black-robed man sneered, walked down from Yang Jian's legs, came to Yang Jian, looked at Yang Jian condescendingly, and said, "You said it! I want to hear what you want to say?"
"I…"
Yang Jian's brain was blank.
Yang Jian, who was awakened, shouted: "Heavenly soldiers and generals, you are coming out! My hands and legs have been abolished."
"If you don't come out, I will be beaten to death."
"Come out!"
"help me!"
Quiet.
There was deathly silence all around, and the fallen leaves could be heard.
The black-robed man was stunned.
He didn't expect it.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian would shout out these words in this situation, which was beyond his expectation.
After Yang Jian finished shouting.
He waited quietly, waiting for the appearance of the heavenly soldiers, to save himself, and bring this black-robed man to justice.
can…
Time passed by every minute.
Quiet.
be quiet.
Absolutely quiet.
silence.
Deathly silence.
There was no sound at all around, not even the wind.
"how come?"
Yang Jian couldn't wait for a long time, and his heart was surging. He began to panic and muttered: "How come there are no heavenly soldiers and generals?"
This is completely different from what he believes.
He is now in danger. Not only that, but he asked for help. Why didn't the heavenly soldiers, who hid in the dark to protect him, appeared?
Why doesn't it appear?
Why?
Are they going to watch him be beaten to death?
Or?
There is no such thing as a heavenly soldier to protect him in secret, everything is just his fantasy and speculation.
Do not…
impossible.
His mother is the eldest princess of Heaven, and her mother will definitely send someone to protect their family.
can…
If this is true.
Now he is like this.
The so-called heavenly soldiers and generals should have appeared too.
But there was silence all around.
Except for the black-robed man, he is at the mercy of others, and there is not even a ghost, let alone a heavenly soldier.
at this time.
Yang Jian's heart was desperate and collapsed.
Even if he didn't want to believe it, he had to start accepting reality at this time.
There is no such thing as a heavenly soldier protecting him, everything is his guess, his fantasy.
He is now.
Time to wake up.
But the danger is already near.
Wake up.
It has also become too late.
Yang Jian slowly raised his head. Now that his hands and feet are all scrapped, it has become particularly difficult for him to raise his head.
A little smile appeared at the corner of the black robe's mouth, and the black robe was wrapped around his body, and no one could see it.
The eyes are the windows of the soul.
If a person smiles.
His eyes can't hide it.
Yang Jian looked up with difficulty and met the eyes of the black-robed man. Through the eyes of the black-robed man, Yang Jian understood that the other party was smiling.
Laughing at his ignorance?
Still laughing at his stupidity?
Probably all of them!
Yang Jian was also depressed.
Mingming is the eldest princess of the heavenly court, and now she will go to the heavenly court, why not send someone to protect them?
This is not...
Embarrassed.
He thought there was.
Unexpectedly, there will be no.
"Hahaha..."
The black-robed man had already guessed everything at this time, he couldn't help but laughed, the laughter fell into Yang Jian's ears, it was so ironic.
But there is no alternative.
Both legs and hands are abolished, and it is impossible to fight back or escape.
regret.
Endless regrets.
He should just fight back, or run away.
Sitting and waiting to die is his biggest defeat.
After a long time.
The black robe man stopped laughing, met Yang Jian's gaze, and said condescendingly: "What about the heavenly soldiers? The heavenly soldiers and heavenly will not kill you, and hope to protect you? Are you trying to eat?"
The speaker had no intention, the listener had the heart, and Yang Jian took the words of the black-robed man into his heart.