Yang Tian, who was extremely furious, raised his speed to the limit. As he sprinted, the origin force in his body erupted.
Within a few blinks of an eye, Yang Tian had arrived over a thousand meters away.
After leaping over the slope, Yang Tian saw a short-haired young man wearing yellow armor.
When Yang Tian appeared in front of this person, he was carrying a weapon that looked like a rocket launcher. This kind of weapon was a powerful small-sized particle cannon that could be carried by a single person.
At this time, this yellow-armored young man still aimed the muzzle of the cannon at the Little Green Dragon in the sky and sneered.
Just as he was about to fire the second shot, Yang Tian arrived.
“PFFT”
Yang Tian did not care who this person was. After he appeared, he slashed out with his saber.
The red wind blade that carried Yang Tian’s anger shot out from the red long saber in Yang Tian’s hand and cut the yellow-armored young man and his weapon into two halves.
“Boom”