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Chapter 2949 Are you holy mountains not afraid of me?

One hit!

Shenwu Zun took a deep breath, his mind was in chaos.

Yes.

From beginning to end, Lin Yang only used one blow!

After Lin Yang decided to fight against the divine general, many endings came to her mind.

Either Lin Yang was defeated by the divine general, or both sides suffered losses, or Lin Yang was crushed, or Lin Yang got lucky and narrowly defeated the divine general, or even ended up stopping the battle himself...

There are all kinds of ideas.

But she never thought that Lin Yang could crush this divine general.

No!

This is not called crushing!

This is simply a unilateral killing!

Defeat the enemy in one strike!

The strength of both sides is not on the same level at all!

The gap is so big that I can't even count it in detail.

"Doctor Lin, is this your confidence?"

Lord Shenwu couldn't help but laugh at himself.

It seemed that I had been worrying too much before.

With such means, how can he not touch the chief genius?

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Lin Yang one after another. The shock on their faces was extremely obvious.

"grown ups!"

The strong men of the Holy Mountain showed despair and shouted dumbly.

Lin Yang slowly raised his arm and lifted the god general up again.

Only then did people see that the bones in the god general's body had been shattered by the blow just now.

He completely lost his fighting power and became a piece of meat on Lin Yang's chopping board.

"Do the seven divine generals of the Holy Mountain only have this much strength?"

Lin Yang let go of his hand and said calmly.

Bang!

The god fell to the ground, unable to move. He could only open his eyes wide and breathe hard.

"asshole!!"

The strong men of the Holy Mountain gritted their teeth, roared and charged, surrounding and killing Lin Yang.

"Doctor Lin, be careful!"

Manshahong screamed urgently.

But the next second.

Boom boom boom boom….

Several thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky and struck these people directly.

All the strong men of the Holy Mountain were scorched black by the thunder and lightning, and lay on the ground with green smoke.

"What?"

People's jaws almost dropped to the ground.

"Heaven...thunder??"

"Doctor Lin...has he practiced immortal magic??"

The world can no longer understand Lin Yang's methods.

They originally thought that the divine general was already a fairy-like being, but they did not realize that the truly terrifying one was actually the divine doctor Jiang Chenglin.

This method is countless times stronger than the power of the domain!

"Call the thunder with your hands? And do it in an instant... This can only be done with the thunder body of the heavenly tribulation at least... Could it be that the divine doctor Lin has already cultivated the thunder body of the heavenly tribulation? Impossible...impossible...

"

Lord Shenwu was also in disbelief. He stared at Lin Yang blankly and kept mumbling.

"This is... this is the power of Rolling Thunder... I have seen it... I have seen it..."

The god general lying on the ground seemed to wake up, stared at Lin Yang and screamed with all his strength: "You... when will you know his tricks?"

"Not long ago, it was over there with the Qian family."

Lin Yang knelt down and said calmly.

"A family with a thousand surnames?"

The god general trembled all over and looked at Lin Yang in disbelief: "Could it be that... Guntianlei and the others... were killed by you??"

"yes."

Lin Yang answered happily.

The general looked at Lin Yang blankly, his eyes full of fear.

He never expected that Jiangcheng's Dr. Lin would be so terrifying and so bold that he had already killed a divine general...

This has never happened before!

How can anyone in this world dare to challenge the Holy Mountain?

"You...you are openly opposing our Holy Mountain! You are looking for death! You...are you not afraid of the chief genius' revenge? Aren't you afraid?" he shouted hysterically.

Lin Yang looked at him indifferently, with thunder and fire flickering in his pupils. He put his hand on the forehead of the god general, was silent for a moment, and asked slowly:

"Then your Holy Mountain...are you not afraid of me?"


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