"Shut up, you idiot. How can we, a despicable villain, understand our chivalrous spirit?! Then say one more word, be careful, I will cut off your head." Hans actually pointed his giant sword at Wang Jin,
Threat Wang Jindao.
Wang Jin's face turned pale and he no longer dared to sarcastically sarcastically at Hans. However, Wang Jin could not let Xie Yang die quickly, so he changed his words: "Yes, yes, yes... But should we count? One, two, three...
…Six, seven, eight…”
Wang Jinbang hoped that Xie Yang would die sooner.
Xie Yang fell to the ground, his eyes were hazy, and he looked at the person ahead in an inaccurate way, and the figure in the person ahead was twisted, making him feel distorted. Xie Yang was completely disappointed, he felt that he was going to die, and beside him was the short man named Li Changfeng
He seemed to be shaking his body and calling loudly.
The short man wanted to wake Xie Yang up, but even Xie Yang himself felt that it was almost impossible.
Xie Yang wanted to smile and comfort the short man, but he couldn't laugh because he didn't have the strength. He even began to have hallucinations, with Hans ahead, but after a while, Hans became Xie Yang in a daze.
My parents who I had never met before began to change, and they became Fu Qianjun, a tyrant who had known Xie Yang and had always been regarded as a god by Xie Yang. Xie Yang even saw Fu Qianjun smiling at him,
Waving by yourself. Is that... the action to take Xie Yang away?
Xie Yang didn't know. But seeing Fu Qianjun made Xie Yang excited. Then, seeing Fu Qianjun's body blurred again, Xie Yang became a little anxious. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to call, calling Qianjun not to leave
, Want to leave? Take Xie Yang away too...
But Qianjun's figure finally disappeared and then changed again... Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed over the sky, and Qianjun's figure changed, turning into a man full of evil aura and was always hidden in the darkness without sunlight.
This man is tall and looks more like a demon than Xie Yang, more fierce and domineering than Xie Yang. He is the king of heaven and madman!
Xie Yang smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would think of Kuang Zun? This man Qingtian who is always by the tyrant? However, Kuang Zun's appearance did not appear distorted at this moment, and he even spoke: "Get up! Xie Yang, I
The heavenly beings sentiment told me that Your Majesty is about to appear, you want to stand up, Your Majesty needs you to stand up."
Xie Yang wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak because his mouth could hardly be opened.
So Xie Yang shook his head, he felt that his hallucinations were funny. The reality was too strong!
But the madman stretched out his hand and said, "Stand up! You must stand up like a god of war." Then, the huge hand that was always shrouded in the darkness was placed on Xie Yang, and then Xie Yang's miracle
He felt a powerful but real force slowly pouring into his body, allowing Xie Yang to have the strength to open his eyes and speak.
Even Xie Yang felt that he could stand up. However, it was not these that surprised Xie Yang. What surprised Xie Yang was that when his eyes and mind were extremely clear, he found that the man in front of him was not an hallucination, but a real existence.
.
Is it the king of heaven, the mad master?
Yes, the Heavenly King Mad Lord!
He actually... miraculously appeared in front of Xie Yang. Xie Yang found that not only he looked at the man with a surprised face, but everyone around him also looked at the man with a surprised expression.
Because, this man descended to the earth like a lightning bolt, and it really appeared with lightning bolts. Even Hans didn't see clearly how the Crazy Lord appeared here. However, the Crazy Lord appeared.
Hans, who has the celestial sense, has never been in contact with the Crazy Lord, but at the first sight of the Crazy Lord, an indescribable sense of oppression came, almost suffocating Hans. Even the former captain of the Templar
None of them had such a powerful force. In Hans' impression, there were only three people.
One is the dead God of War in the Holy See. The other is the lofty pope! And the other is the god who no longer belongs to this world - the Holy Son!
Xie Yang finally confirmed that the man in front of him was the Crazy King of Heaven. Xie Yang was obviously excited and said in a trembling voice: "Heaven... King of Heaven?"
The Mad Lord nodded and said, "Get up! I have a premonition that Your Majesty is coming back. You need to stand up and greet Your Majesty in a new posture, rather than lying on the ground like a coward."
"Yes. I was wrong. I will stand up, always stand up like a warrior." Xie Yang lowered his head, with excitement and fanaticism in his eyes, accompanied by a hint of respect for the Mad Lord.
The madman said, Your Majesty is coming back soon?
Then His Majesty will definitely come back.
Because, Mad Master is like the shadow of His Majesty. Wherever His Majesty goes, his shadow will go. It means that His Majesty is not dead, he is still fine or in the world. It is so good!
Very good!
The short man beside him was shocked. In his heart, Xie Yang was already the northern gangster emperor like the sky. But the domineering power emitted by the Mad Master at this moment gave the short man a stronger feeling. If Xie Yang was the sky,
, Then this man is undoubtedly the universe, and it is difficult to understand deeply and forever huge...
Wang Jin's face was also extremely ferocious. The Mad Lord brought him an unparalleled sense of oppression and could hardly defeat him. Wang Jin was not at all until Xie Yang was about to die, would Chen Yaojin come out halfway?
It’s really better for human calculation than for heaven. No one knows what kind of huge changes will happen in the next moment. Wang Jin, who was clearly sure to win, his mood fell to the bottom instantly.
Hans came back from his shock and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
The Crazy Lord ignored Hans for the time being. After helping Xie Yang up, he turned his tall and eternal dark face. His eyes emitting faint light glanced back and forth across the group of people, and then said in a deep voice: "Chief, Crazy Lord!
”
"My mother, who the hell has heard of you?!" A dog-legged beside Wang Jin opened his mouth and cursed. The feeling of the Crazy Zun gave them was so domineering that they couldn't help but be afraid in their hearts. In order to eliminate this fear, they were afraid of it.
, They had to open their mouths and curse to achieve their courage.
Wang Jin was also confused. With his height, he naturally would not know the name of the Heavenly King Kuangzun. He had not reached Xie Yang's height yet.
But Hans's face turned pale. Others don't know, but as the core force of the Holy See, Hans is well-known for the name "Crazy King"!
In the Holy See’s record of the tyrant Fu Qianjun, the Heavenly King Mad Zun and the Saint Helanara were the right-hand men of the tyrant, and their strengths were even stronger than the captain of the Templar. The Templar was no match for it at all.
But in the legend, this madman is a shadow figure who follows the tyrant and acts as a pioneer. The tyrant is there, and he is there, and the tyrant dies, and he will die faster than the tyrant, because his duty is to protect the tyrant.
, If the tyrant dies, it means that he has been honorably killed in battle before the tyrant.
However, now this world-famous king has miraculously appeared on the land of the Republic. Doesn’t it mean... it means... the tyrant who is said to be able to make a big hole in the world... also lives in the world? Hans's heart was jumped.
, I remembered what Kuang Zun said just now: Your Majesty is not dead, and his celestial sense of the tyrant is about to rule the world!
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible. I saw Hans' back "flipping" and "flipping" and many cold sweats emerged: If this is the case, it would be...too bad!
The tyrant is not dead, which will be a disaster for the entire world.
Now Hans has no intention of killing Xie Yang anymore, because he is already thinking about whether the tyrant is resurrected. No matter what, he will report this news to the Holy See, otherwise if the whole world is not prepared when the tyrant is born
, it is undoubtedly a huge disaster for the world.
"What are you thinking? The noble Templar." The madman walked towards Hans, walking very normally. But the aura locked the Templar, making the Templar unable to break free. Hans's face changed drastically again,
When Hans was sure that the madman in front of him was the madman, he thought about the gap in strength between the two sides. But Hans never expected that the gap was so big that the madman's aura could lock himself firmly?
This is really unimaginable!
Hans no longer wants to kill Xie Yang. What he wants to think about now is how to escape from birth, and then tell the Holy See the Holy See the amazing news. Hans' pores were all raised up instantly, and then he concentrated his mind and roared with a giant sword in his hand.
Wave it into the air. Others don’t know what Hans is doing, are you playing with cutting the air? That’s so much strength that you have no use.
Only the three people, including Xie Yang, knew that Hans wanted to cut off the aura that was wrapped around him! If he didn't cut it, it would be like a rope that tightly bound Hans, and then he would be slaughtered by the Mad Lord.
The portion.
The Mad Lord nodded, opened his bloody mouth and smiled hideously: "It's true that he is worthy of being the Templar Knight. He is really amazing! But, can you cut off the qi and cut off my arm?!"
The madman raised his hand, and a dark light visible to the naked eye appeared in his hand, just like the evil aura from the eighteenth level of hell, rushing towards Hans like light and electricity. Hans raised the giant sword in his hand again and carried the innate energy.
The air collided with these black lights. There seemed to be a flash of lightning flashing at the place where both sides hit. Then Hans was blown up and hit a building. Blood flowed along the corner of Hans' mouth on him. Even letting him make him feel like he was blown away.
His hands shaking the sword trembled, and just this blow made Hans's palm bones shatter.
Wang Jin's face turned pale. Even fools could see the huge gap in strength between Hans and Mad Zun. Wang Jin could not guess who could beat the Templar who was so noble that he could find the ground.
Tooth. But there is one thing that Wang Jin can be sure of, as long as the Templar dies, it will be his turn to finish the next moment.
Wang Jin didn't want to die, so Wang Jin quietly retreated behind the crowd, trying to escape in the chaos.