Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh
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A trace of anger flashed across Indra's face like white jade.●⌒, among the younger generation of the "descendants of the gods" in India, he is a unique and powerful figure. Even the older generation of strong men are polite to get along with him.
However, I didn't expect that this Chinese, who had not yet reached the A-level level, would dare to speak so rudely to him.
At the same time, Di Shitian narrowed his eyes and his attitude towards Wang Yan was a little serious. I won’t mention Wang Yan’s strength for the time being, but his eyesight and perception are very extraordinary. In a flash, he can sense the weakness of his aura and easily break the momentum he created.
"Very good, very good." Indra said with a angrily smile, "A little B-level superpower dares to shout at me. Then let me see how much pounds and pounds you have."
As soon as he finished speaking, Indra took action.
He raised his hand and a golden hand three or four meters long appeared out of thin air, slapped at the yacht "Love and Rose". The palm was extremely powerful, and the wind and clouds were stirred, with a hint of majesty of the heavens.
Once it hits the boat, it will definitely smash the hull.
"Be careful with your Highness."
The maids of the blood clan exclaimed, but they couldn't help, and their faces were full of anxiety.
"Demon-killing clutches." The embarrassing eagle underwater laughed wildly, "You must be able to withstand the boy who plays with fire, I will take your surname."
Wang Yan's eyes were also full of solemnity. He deserved to be a level A master, and his actions contained the power of the laws of heaven. It was indeed the world, with great powers, and a gathering of heroes. No one should be underestimated.
However, under this oppression, Wang Yan not only did not feel timid, but instead aroused the fighting spirit buried in his chest for half a year. Since he was hit by a meteorite and his body changed, he would burn his excited fighting spirit every time the strong man was inflamed.
I have been in seclusion for seven months. Although I have been having sex with Sister Nanlian and Sister Ange every day to accumulate combat experience, the competition is always just a competition. It is difficult to truly burn the fighting spirit.
Wang Yan's eyes flashed with excitement, and a scarlet red appeared slightly.
The Fire Kirin arm guard spread out on his elbows, and a pair of powerful arm guards transformed into a sci-fi-like sense of illusion. The powerful force of flames surged up and ignited the entire space.
Wang Yan kicked his right foot on the boat, and then with the help of the power of the Bat King's wings, it roared towards the sky like an arrow from the string. The flames on his body rubbed violently with the air, making him like a meteorite flying backwards into the sky.
The air was ignited, burning out a cloud of flames. The space was twisted and stirring up ripples.
At some point, the natal warhammer was already in his hand, and the scorching flames were burning. The flame tongue sucked and spitted, as if it had increased the warhammer several times. The warhammer burning with red flames came from bottom to top, and the golden palm was facing the sound of a sharp roar.
"boom!"
The violent impact caused a strong explosion.
Golden energy and red energy intertwined and collided, rolling wildly in all directions.
The "Love and Rose" seemed to have encountered a storm in the sea. It shook violently. The sea surface was filled with waves and whirlpools.
The explosion came and went quickly. The wind and clouds disappeared without a trace at that moment.
Wang Yan was holding a burning warhammer and was suspended in the air. His clothes were already ragged, with a trace of blood oozing around the corner of his mouth, and his image seemed a little embarrassed. However, his eyes were very hot and excited, and he laughed: "The power of a level master with all his strength is nothing more than that."
He was laughing very happily.
I remember that he encountered a golden armored corpse general when he was a C-level superman. That battle made him panic and powerless, as pitiful as a little seaguard struggling to survive in a storm.
At that time, the Golden Armored Corpse planted a seed in his heart. The A-level master is so powerful that he is invincible.
However, at this moment, he was finally able to use his strength to defeat the powerful attack of the A-level master head-on. This means that he can finally call the A-level master with his own strength.
With that hammer, he not only shattered Di Shitian's "demon-destroying clutch" head-on, but also shattered the shadow in his heart. This made Wang Yan's heart feel a sense of excitement, like a vast sea and a vast sky.
"This is impossible!" The Daro Eagle, who was holding the golden-winged monster bird in the water, had already frozen before her smug smile had already frozen. He stared at the scene with fear and disbelief.
Indra's strength is definitely like a god in the eyes of the Daluo Eagle. And the Demon-Destroying Clench is one of Indra's killing moves. Not to mention a B-level powerful man, even if he has comprehended the power of the laws of the heavenly law, he dare not take the Demon-Destroying Clench by the half-step A-step.
But Wang Yan did it. Not only did he blew up Di Shitian's devil-killing clutch head-on, but he didn't feel any injuries. Is this Chinese so strong?
For a moment, the Daro Eagle looked at Wang Yan with shock, awe and fear.
"Your Highness is mighty."
"Your Highness domineering."
Several maids of the blood clan were also nervous and scared and almost soaked in sweat, and their hair was wet, and they cheered and excited.
That Indrama is arrogant, but after all, he is a real A-level.
In their eyes, the powerful people in the A-level holy realm were like figures as high as the sky. But they never expected that His Highness could actually pull his tassels and almost never fall under the predicament.
Oh my God, Your Highness seems to be only twenty-three years old now. How can he grow in the future?
A-level? That's a certain level. It's also very likely to be based on the strength shown by His Highness.
If we go further, there is hope, right?
Several maids of the blood clan were both excited and disbelief. If they could follow a high prince who could reach the peak of S level in the future, it would be their greatest luck. You must know that the number of S level peak powerhouses in the world is extremely rare, and each one is a powerful figure standing at the peak of this world.
One of their decisions can even change the pattern of the entire world.
The most important thing is that Your Highness is human, and they are blood clans, and they are young-toothed blood clans who are not yet full of 100 years old. They have sufficient lifespan and can completely wait for Your Highness to stand at the peak of the world.
It’s also a blessing that Your Highness is still young and hasn’t reached that point yet. If Your Highness has really reached S-level, even if they want to sell themselves and follow, they may not be willing to accept it.
At the same time, Indra's original jade-like face became very ugly. The blow he was determined to win was actually broken by a head-on battle. This means that this kid who played with flames was more than ten times more difficult than he thought.
Even if he tried his best to win him, it would not be a matter of time. The longer it took, the ugly his face would be. He was a level A, and it would take a lot of trouble to deal with a level B. He could not fight for a long time. If it was reported, he would be really laughed at to death.
What's more, there are experts in China. The longer the time, the greater the possibility of their support. Should we fight or not? For a moment, Indra was extremely conflicted and regretted it, and regretted provoking this flame boy.
But Emperor Shitian was confused, but Wang Yan didn't feel entangled at all. His heart was very happy, and his eyes were full of excitement. He was mourning his hand on the storage bracelet and changed his runes to a super sniper.
The runes nearly four meters long are super sniper, full of sci-fi domineering spirit.
Raising his hand without hesitation was just a shot.
Since you, Di Shitian, helped me break the shackles in my heart, let me, Wang Yan, thank you very much.
"Bang!"
Amid the deafening gunshots, a few meters of flame erupted from Rune Chao's gun chamber, and the bullets roared straight toward Di Shitian. The powerful recoil even shocked Wang Yan, who was floating in the air, retreated more than two meters.
The two were very close. When Di Shitian saw Wang Yan coming out with a gun, he felt something was wrong. He quickly put his hands together and his fingers flew like a blooming lotus. In an instant, a lotus turned into a blooming lotus in his chest.
Each of the lotus petals is as pure as gold, flowing with the solemn smell of treasure rays.
The bullet came very fast and instantly hit the golden lotus. The protective golden lotus that had not yet been completely formed was broken by the violent rotation and stirring of the bullet. The golden petal fragments flew all over the sky, and then turned into invisible and scattered in the air.
At the same time, Yu Jin's dissipation of half of the bullet hit Di Shitian's shoulder, and his blood flew backwards. The surface of his skin like corundum was broken, and the bullet penetrated into his shoulder blades, revealing only half of the bullet tail.
He was covered in a snow-white loose yoga suit, covered with scarlet spots.
The "Body Protecting Golden Lotus" and the "Glass Vajra Body" were both "punched", making Indra Shitian extremely angry. He hung barefoot in the air in the air, and said with a angrily smile: "Okay, okay, I really underestimate you. This tribe will let you see what the difference is between you and me!"
Emperor Shitian raised his hand and transformed into a golden hand again, slapped Wang Yan with an extraordinary domineering attitude.
This golden hand was even bigger than the previous one. Obviously, Di Shitian was really angry and used all his strength to scare Wang Yan to death. In fact, he would be seriously injured and go back to his hometown in China.
At this moment.
A cold and tender rebuke suddenly came from the sky: "Indra! If you dare to hit me, you are simply seeking death."
The sound was filled with a hint of sharpness in the cold anger, and it was as sharp as a sword intent.
At the same time, a bright white sword light rushed over, growing bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant sword light and slashed down hard against the golden big hand.
"Swish!"
The golden hand was cut into two pieces, and the remaining sword light had not yet disappeared. It cut open the sea surface, and the sea water flowed to both sides, cutting out a deep gully, and the sea water poured down like a rainstorm.
Not only that, the sword light like the moon turned in the direction and continued to slash towards Indra.
"Gao Mingyue, do you want to fight?"
Indra was frightened and furious, and retreated repeatedly in the air. His fingers flew and formed seals, and golden lotus bloomed. However, the golden lotus had not yet been fully formed, and was shattered under the stirring of the Yingse sword energy, and golden light fragments flew everywhere in the sky.
"If you want to fight, I will fight with you!"
A delicate rebuke exploded like thunder. The sword of Yaoyue turned into a bright "dragon" and slashed towards Indra in a majestic momentum.
Chapter completed!