The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 922: Michael Enraged

Of course he knew that what Yang Yan cared about was people, not this thing.

He deliberately wanted to humiliate Yang Yan this way, clearly confident that Yang Yan had no other options!

The necklace sliced through the air, tracing a perfect arc before it landed directly in front of Yang Yan, who caught it firmly.

With the necklace in his palm, Yang Yan showed signs of agitation.

However, he eventually held it back.

After a long pause, he finally lifted his head and said:

"This item gives you one chance to escape death, but it serves no other purpose!"

Manhattan had yet to speak, while the battle on the other side was already reaching its peak.

"Ha!"

"Hoo!"

Gongsun Ruyan and Zhuge Wushuang attacked jointly without holding back, a situation that would have killed a normal person a thousand times over.

But their opponent was the Beast King, whose defense was abnormally strong and fierce.

Moreover, with the blessings and boosts from the Angel Legion behind him, he was able to stand his ground, fighting evenly for the moment.

Ordinarily, either Zhuge Wushuang or Gongsun Ruyan alone would have the power to take on the Beast King.

But now, with the reinforcement of the Angel Legion behind him, even the two together couldn't prevail against him.

Seeing that just relying on one Beast King was enough to temporarily hold back Yang Yan's two generals, Doctor Manhattan nodded secretly at the outcome.

From the start, the side of heaven was forced into battle and fell into a disadvantage.

Yet now, the Beast King held his own against two opponents, restoring some dignity and courage to the heavenly army.

Otherwise, if this continued, with morale increasingly low, they would inevitably face defeat.

This was an outcome Doctor Manhattan could absolutely not tolerate.

Doctor Manhattan laughed heartily, keeping his eyes fixed on Yang Yan.

Even though Yang Yan didn't look his way at all.

"Moonlight Emperor, have you come to a decision?"

Doctor Manhattan sneered as he spoke.

Yang Yan slowly withdrew his gaze from the battlefield, curled his lips into an evil smile.

His eyes burned brightly as he stared at Manhattan, speaking word by word:

"Let's have a fight. If you lose, you release the people."

Upon hearing this, Manhattan was momentarily stunned, then quickly shook his head.

What kind of joke is this!

This was his leverage, his final card.

How could he possibly let go!

Yang Yan actually knew it was impossible.

He even knew that Manhattan must have some other plot.

Perhaps, in face of these schemes, he could only fight fire with fire, using his fists to crush everything and save them.

Previously, he destroyed the spatial node of the Hidden World at all costs to prevent the enemy from daring to harm Ruyi and the others.

He wanted to tell these people that once anything happened to Ruyi and the others, he wouldn't mind burying the entire world along with them.

Yang Yan suddenly chuckled softly:

"Of course, it's truly my honor to battle against Doctor Manhattan."

Just as Yang Yan finished speaking, the battle between Fu Changjian and Red Dust against Michael reached its conclusion.

Fu Changjian's sword was as dazzling as a rainbow, attacking forcefully, every move targeting a critical point, leaving Michael flustered and bungling.

Meanwhile, Red Dust moved unpredictably, delivering deadly blows from the side, making an already struggling Michael unable to defend.

Such dual attacks, one upright and one wicked, even someone as strong as Michael only managed to hold on briefly before retreating step by step.

Only he knew that while his defense appeared strong, under their hands it was merely a desperate struggle.

Yet, long defense leads to defeat, only the strongest offense is the best defense.

Under Fu Changjian's relentless sword pressure, Michael was already losing strength.

At this moment, with his seasoned experience, Red Dust directly seized upon Michael's minor flaw. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Boom!

A mighty blow forcefully magnified this flaw.

Before the startled Michael could react, Fu Changjian let out a light whistle, his sword moved like a dragon, swiftly piercing along this flaw.

The sword, carrying a violent aura, sliced through Michael's defenses, piercing his body.

Whiz!

A shower of golden blood spilled in the air, its bloody scent wafting through the entire space.

Silence—

Suddenly, the atmosphere turned oppressively tense.

Michael clutched the wound on his chest, furiously retreating dozens of steps, roaring:

"You dare to hurt me!"

Red Dust, hearing this, couldn't help but sneer.

This guy is really so immature…

Having landed a successful strike, Fu Changjian coldly smiled, continuing to stand indifferently where he was.

His two fingers came together, lifting his sword to wipe the golden blood from its blade.

This was a silent, yet blatant provocation.

Michael, already burning with rage, exploded on seeing this scene.

"Red Dust, don't bother talking. Kill one first as payback! Otherwise, these people will think we're made of mud!"

Fu Changjian cast a glance at Red Dust, who still wanted to say something, and coldly reminded him.

In this moment, he just wanted to slay Michael under his sword, to pay back some of what was owed!

"You seek your own death!"

Listening to his opponents casually deciding his life and death, Michael could no longer hold back.

Buzz—

With a slight tremor, circles of milky white holy light began to appear on his body.

In the next moment, the injury ten centimeters deep on Michael's chest was swiftly enveloped by these holy lights, healing at a visibly fast pace.

In mere moments, that wound had completely vanished!

This formidable healing ability was Michael's true strength!

With such incredible self-healing capability, unless a fatal blow could be delivered, who could truly kill him?

"Die!"

After the wound was fully healed, Michael's expression became incredibly gloomy.

As he uttered the word 'die,' golden light burst from his body, dazzlingly bright.

In the next moment, the sword in his hand mysteriously disappeared, transforming into a radiant silver longbow!

Immediately, a shining light arrow appeared in his right hand.

"Hmph!"

Red Dust snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Although he knew the bow and arrow were undoubtedly powerful, he seemed unconcerned, even lowering the sword's tip to the ground, readying himself for battle.

Faced with Michael's rapidly expanding momentum, Red Dust's expression grew solemn.

At the instant Michael released the arrow, he vanished from his spot with extreme speed.

Carrying golden flames of heat, the arrow shot through the void, targeting Red Dust!

A sense of urgent danger surged within Red Dust.

This was the accumulated intuition towards danger from years of battle.

This shot was very powerful!

Strong enough that Red Dust found himself unable to evade!

The golden arrow followed relentlessly, impossible to escape.

"Haha! You cannot dodge! Die obediently under my arrow!"

Michael's manic voice thundered through the air.