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Chapter 90 Immortal!

At this time, Xiao Yi felt a little broken.

The enthusiasm to be canonized was immediately dampened as if cold water had been poured on him.

What the hell is this?!

You must know that the four inheritors in front are all normal people.

Why did the style of painting change suddenly when we got here??!

The first one is the firefighter who rescues and provides disaster relief.

The second one is the brave and fearless little Taoist priest.

The third person is a compassionate Buddhist monk.

The fourth one is a determined and strong female fighter!

And at fifth place...

He is actually a psychopath with abnormal brain?!

Ah, how are we going to communicate from now on?

After experiencing previous battles, Xiao Yi fully understands the importance of team companions.

Only by cooperating with each other and advancing and retreating together can we overcome the difficulties at hand.

If someone strange appears in the team, it will definitely bring risks.

Who knows, you are fighting hard in the front, but he suddenly gets nervous and hits you with a stick in the back of the head!

This makes me want to cry without tears!

And through the scene just now, Xiao Yi felt that it was very possible...

"How about I just skip him?"

"This kind of guy has received the inheritance of the gods and is still such a powerful god. If he goes crazy at a critical moment, it will be very troublesome to suppress him."

Xiao Yi frowned and said thoughtfully.

His face was struggling, as if he was making a decision.

Although the inheritor of this god is not mentally normal, if he is guided well, he can bring great help to the team.

It would be a pity to give up like this.

It’s just that the difficulty is...

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, slapped his thigh and said, "Damn, even if he's crazy, I have to deal with him!"

"I, the inheritor of the future Emperor of Heaven, can't subdue a monkey?"

With that said, he made up his mind to prepare to set off in the next few days.

There is no way, the team is in urgent need of manpower. Daxia will face future crises. One more strong person will bring more hope.

As for whether it is reliable or not, we will wait until it is collected!

"Xiaoyi, come out for dinner!" Mom's urging voice sounded outside the door.

"good!"

Xiao Yi picked up the mobile phone on the table.

An official news message popped up on the phone screen.

When he saw the title of the news, he was surprised and said: "Hey, the country released it so quickly?"

This was the news that the country immediately announced to the outside world after Chen Yanan and the others broke through to the fifth level.

The efficiency is so fast, which shows how important it is!

The fifth-level strong man is the face of all the transcendent forces. No country dares to neglect it. After all, any one of them is a terrifying existence that can attack cities and land and penetrate modern armed armies!

It is a perfect suppressive weapon to deal with monsters and monsters!

Therefore, it is necessary to publicize it with great fanfare.

Firstly, it is to improve the morale of the Chinese people, and secondly, it is to deter overseas barbarians.

"It's just that the timing of the breakthrough is coincidental. The Huangquan Club must have thought of something."

"Haha, so what if you know? They dare to come and cause trouble, unless they want to eat Dongfeng Express!"

Xiao Yi sneered.

soon.

The news released by Daxia immediately caused a sensation in the country!

The four inheritors of the gods have jointly reached the fifth level.

The people cheered and the whole world celebrated.

There are countless comments from netizens in the comment area.

"Damn it, this growth rate is too fast!"

"Like, the stronger you are, the less jackals, tigers and leopards will dare to invade Kyushu!"

"God bless Daxia, is this a sign that it is about to rise!?"

"Foreign countries have fifth level, and we also have fifth level, and ours is stronger than theirs!!"

Everyone overseas was shocked by the news.

When did Level 5 become so worthless?

This breakthrough is four. I dare you to make an appointment?!

After all, every fifth-level powerhouse in history has made a breakthrough after a long period of cultivation and found the right opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

How many people are stuck in the bottleneck period and have not taken a step for decades.

Even in transcendental forces such as the Light Realm, the Mountain of Gods, and the Asa Temple, fifth-level strong men are extremely rare.

In an era when the sixth level was a legend, the fifth level was the real top!!

Unexpectedly, it took less than a year for those from Daxia to reach the top of this ultimate level.

It’s so fast, it’s jaw-dropping!

"Oh God, please tell us why?!"

"Damn it, those demons are getting stronger and stronger!"

"Those monkeys should not have such power and must be severely condemned and sanctioned!"

The Westerners' mentality collapsed and they shouted in grief and anger.

At the same time, senior officials from various countries who knew the inside story broke into cold sweats when they thought about it carefully.

A few days ago, Huangquan Society suffered a defeat and lost its treasures of heaven and earth.

How long had it passed before those few inheritors of the Great Xia Spirit had a breakthrough?!

What on earth did they get from the bottom of the sea?!

Neon Island.

Inside Huangquan Society.

At this time, there were a dense number of figures sitting on their knees.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, making it almost impossible to breathe.

A monstrous man in gorgeous robes, heavily made up and with cold and deep eyes.

Slowly scanning the whole place, all the subordinates did not dare to raise their heads.

"The inheritors of the gods in Daxia have successfully broken through to the fifth level."

The strange man said calmly: "Now, guess what, is there any connection with the secret treasure that we fought for last time?"

The high-pitched voice was deep and carefully controlled, maintaining a neither high nor low tone.

To others, it sounds awkward and weird.

There was deathly silence in the hall, and all the figures were as still as clay sculptures.

But if you look closely, you can see that many people's hands are shaking.

"Yuta-kun, Sawamura-kun, I would like to know what you have to say?" Watanabe Jiro half-smiled.

"Watanabe-sama..." Sweat dripped from Kitano Sawamura's forehead, and his words were stuck in his throat.

Bang, he chose to knock his head on the floor.

Takagi Yuta's eye muscles twitched. He held it in for a long time before saying with difficulty: "Daxia people are too cunning."

"Baga, how dare you make excuses!" Watanabe Jiro scolded angrily, throwing out his sleeves in the air.

Snapped!!

Takagi Yuta received a slap on the cheek.

He forced himself to remain kneeling, with red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Please calm down!"

Takagi Yuta didn't dare to have an attack, lowered his head and said.

Neon Country has a strict hierarchy, let alone the Huangquan Society, which has the highest status?

"The empire's face has been completely disgraced by you!"

Watanabe Jiro said coldly: "Five divine squads were killed, hundreds of extraordinary people were killed, and you didn't even catch a hair, so you fled back in despair!"

"None of the people who deserved to be killed were killed. Not only are they alive and well, but now they have made a breakthrough?!"

“It’s simply a huge insult!!”

Snapped!

Takagi Yuta's cheek was slapped again, and bright red blood spurted from the corner of his mouth.

"That kid named Xiao Yi is very evil. He is the biggest disaster in this battle."

"Without this man, we would have won long ago!"

Hear the words.

Watanabe Jiro laughed angrily, "You have Susanoo's inheritance, but you can't do anything to a mere extraordinary person."

"What does Huangquan Society want from you?!!"

He swung his sleeves violently, and Yuta Takagi was slapped back and forth.

Bang bang bang bang...!

The huge palace was filled with crisp applause.

Finally, Watanabe Jiro finally took back his hand and said coldly: "Yuta-kun, I have high expectations for you, but you have disappointed me again and again."

"No matter how evil that kid is, your strength is enough to kill him, but you just fell into his trick."

"This is called stupidity, do you understand?"

Takagi Yuta's cheeks were so miserable that he felt a huge sense of shame in his heart.

He raised his head and said: "Yes, your lesson is right."

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the white-haired man next to him, and he was so angry that he almost cursed.

Nah, Nani?!

He was beaten into such a pig-headed shape, but the other party didn't do anything at all?

Obviously everyone led the team together, so why should he be the one taking the blame?!

Takagi Yuta doubted life and was so angry that his body was shaking.

His eyes were bloodshot, Xiao Yi's figure appeared in his mind, and he poured out all his resentment.

I wish I could eat its flesh, chew its bones, and drink the enemy's blood!

Seeing that his subordinates did not disobey, Watanabe Jiro's expression softened slightly.

"Xiao Yi..." He frowned, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

It was this guy who caused Huangquan Society to lose face and lose a large number of elite soldiers and generals.

If those two people escape from confinement, how should they explain themselves?

Thinking of the secret treasure that could break through the fifth level being taken away, Watanabe Jiro's heart ached like a knife, and his fists clenched loudly.

He took a deep breath, stepped out of the palace, and looked towards the distant eastern country.

This enchanting man in a gorgeous kimono has a sinister look in his eyes, and his expression is sinister and ferocious.

"People of Daxia, this matter is not over yet!"

"Don't be too proud, there are so many pairs of eyes staring at you."

"Wait, you will destroy yourself!"

boom……

The powerful aura suddenly spread, and the whole palace seemed to be shaking.

Behind Jiro Watanabe, there is a huge phantom of Dharma condensed.

Black hair is flowing, wearing a golden crown on his head, his face is painted with terrible white makeup, his gorgeous and dazzling robes are fluttering, his slender jade hands are holding a grass pheasant sword, and eight-foot magatama pieces are lingering around his body, floating above his head.

Ancient Yata mirror.

Just standing there, there is an aura that soars into the sky!

Members near Huangquan Club.

After seeing this, everyone was so frightened that they knelt down and buried their whole faces deeply.

I dare not be disrespectful at all, for fear of desecrating that great figure!

This is the central deity of Neon Mythology.

Amaterasu!!!

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