Chapter 653 Shocking, Slapping the Blood God of F Country
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The Western dragon is different from China. It is like a big lizard, spitting out fire. It is a hell monster and a vicious thing.
In fact, Dragon is more appropriate to translate it as a flying lizard.
The blood-colored dragon is too big!
Everyone was frightened!
Blood Dragon's waist is thicker than a car, and it stretches across half a courtyard, which has a very visual impact.
Finally, under the anticipation of Nathan and others.
As Bater made a spell, the blood-colored dragon roared and rushed towards Jiang Tianbao.
boom!
While twisting, the blood dragon swept across the long tail, directly slapped a helicopter for more than ten meters away, and it was deformed, causing a swaying mountain to shake.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
That momentum seems to be able to destroy the world, shock people, suffocate and make people feel numb.
roar!
The blood dragon opened its mouth with a fire-squirting bloody pot and suddenly bit Jiang Tian.
"Batter is worthy of being the French Blood God, and he can be crushed to pieces in one go!"
Mr. Nathan shouted excitedly, his fist clenched and swung it heavily, as if it could smash Jiang Tian's head.
However, he had not finished speaking.
Jiang Tian stood proudly in the void, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slapped the blood dragon to pieces.
Blood qi shattered, turbulent flow swept across, and the air was filled with a fishy and pungent smell of blood.
"Father, this..."
Seeing this, James frowned.
"Oh! Where is the dragon? Where has the blood dragon gone?"
Annalian was so scared that she was so scared that she exclaimed.
"He is naturally capable of defeating France. I guess Bartel didn't use all his strength and was playing tricks on him. He would kill him later..."
Nathan explained awkwardly.
...
Outside the castle, in the viewing area, everyone watched the show with excitement.
"Jiang Taichu is too strong! She smashed the blood dragon with one slap!"
The fighting master's face changed wildly and exclaimed:
"It is worthy of being a powerful existence that can defeat the French army. His body is too strong!"
Then he couldn't hide his complacent sighing: "Oh, our physical fighting powerhouses have potential!"
Everyone was stunned. When did Jiang Taichu win by physical fighting? Who has ever heard of it?
"If you want me to see, Jiang Taichu doesn't rely solely on her body!"
Next to him, the black magician said with a solemn look on his face:
"I have studied his data. He must be a metal magician who can control metal elements. The most common one in his blood is iron elements!"
He raised his chin and said proudly: "He and I are a kind of person! Our field has unlimited prospects!"
"Don't put gilds on your face?"
Next to him, the alchemist frowned and shouted:
"They are Chinese, martial arts and magic systems, and you two are authentic Europeans. They are completely different from your cultivation system!"
"I'm so arrogant and sluggish to lean on Jiang Taichu and take advantage of the heat. Do you still have to give me some face?"
"It's still the alchemist who has ambition and insight!"
The leader of the Iron Curtain gave a thumbs up and said:
"We can't watch the show so unprincipled. We must have an attitude when watching the show. After all, Bater is a European and a member of the dark world in the West!"
Everyone nodded and cast respectful gazes at the alchemist.
Everyone thinks that the alchemist is very insightful and is not as cheesy as the black magician and the fighting master.
I saw the alchemist holding his shoulders, his eyebrows raised so that he could fly to the sky, and he smiled coldly and arrogantly, "Look, Jiang Taichu's move is clearly what China calls the so-called condensation of energy into a soldier, that is, condensation of elemental power.
It’s the alchemist’s method! So, alchemy is more promising!”
"..." Everyone was covered in black lines.
Okay, after wandering around for a long time, you are also leaning on Master Jiang, and you are also forcibly taking advantage of Master Jiang’s popularity.
"Stop talking, fight again!"
Just as everyone was talking, the Iron Curtain leader exclaimed, and everyone turned their heads one after another, turning their eyes to the sky above the castle.
I saw that changes had occurred in the battlefield in just seconds.
...
"Boy, you have some skills!"
Seeing Jiang Tian easily slapping the blood dragon, Bater was also shocked and his face changed slightly.
Although he didn't use all his strength in the attack just now, he would be razed to the ground by just one person, even a building would be razed to the ground. How could Jiang Taichu crack it with just one shot?
Below, everyone in the Rothschild family also felt confused and even worried.
The attack of Bater just now was extremely terrifying, but he waved his hand and it was gone?
This situation made Bartel feel a little embarrassed.
He was furious, his handsome face was twisted, and he roared wildly, yelling: "Just just now, I just wanted to kill you, I don't even need the secret method of the blood clan. I can kill you with my body alone!"
Then, he swept over a red light, rushed towards Jiang Tian, and punched Jiang Tian.
"Kill you, I only need one punch to be enough!"
After all, Bater is a duke-level blood clan, second only to the prince, and not far from the first vampire.
He once killed the previous Zeus and crushed the strength of the saint. If he could not kill Jiang Tian with one punch, he would not be able to mess around in the vampire world in the future.
The vampire family has always been very proud and narcissistic.
When the punch was shot, a blood-colored rainbow seemed to pass through the sky, with a very fast speed, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
Before his fist fell on Jiang Tian, the violent pressure arrived first!
Many manors and tall buildings behind Jiang Tian collapsed first. The farthest one seemed to be one kilometer away.
"My God, Bartel is here to be true!"
"This punch can definitely destroy a large warship!"
"I am worthy of killing Zeus, who has killed the previous one, and he is so strong!"
Many strong men looked at this scene in horror, their hearts pounding and retreating one after another to avoid being affected.
Bartel's strength is so terrifying!
Even the light fist wind can shake the building. If it hits humans, how terrible it would be.
"It's over! No need to watch it anymore! He will definitely die!"
In the castle, Nathan once again forced a conclusion in an expert tone.
"Go to die, damn Jiang Taichu!"
James roared with resentment on his face, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Come on Bater, Lord Blood God is the most handsome! Looks like justice! The ugly ghost Jiang Taichu will die!"
Annalian, who was beside her, had an excited and ecstatic expression, and her beautiful eyes were full of admiration, and she waved her pink fists to cheer for her idol.
...
Faced with this terrifying punch, Jiang Tian did not dodge or avoid it, as if he wanted to take the punch head-on.
"This is a punch that is broken, and he actually wants to fight head-on!"
Many powerful people watching the game were surprised and stunned.
"Haha, idiot, how dare you compete with the Blood God Black Duke for physical strength..."
Nathan said loudly with mocking.
"Is he crazy?"
"How dare you punch me!"
Others also showed disbelief.
Even though they are just secular people, they all know that the blood clans will win with their powerful body and can even reach the point of immortality.
And everyone has also seen that the fist wind of this punch can break the building, let alone really hit the body?
"Haha, okay, Jiang Taichu, you are really crazy, you dare to fight head-on! Well, I will let you know what the real duke is, and how terrifying the power of the French Blood God is!"
Bartel grinned, his eyes full of hatred.
Jiang Tian's confidence made him feel greatly insulted.
The punch had already fallen to Jiang Tian's chest, but as soon as he fell to the ground, his fist was steadily pinched by Jiang Tian.
"How is that possible!"
Bartel was shocked.
He felt a more powerful and huge force completely control his fist power comparable to missile explosion.
"This is……"
Around them, Nathan, James, Annalian and other Luo family members were shocked and confused.
"My God, am I dazzled?"
"It was so easy to catch this punch!"
Many dark powerful men in the watching zone exclaimed, unable to believe it.
Even Prince Dracula was slightly moved, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
It was incredible that Bater's punch, which was like a meteorite, was actually resolved so easily by Jiang Taichu.
Jiang Tian was like boxing champion Tyson, who caught a punch from a three-year-old child, and was effortless.
"break!"
Bater's arm was shaking violently, and his fist rushed forward, his strength was unreserved, but he could not make any progress.
Bater's arm was trembling wildly, and the power was blocked and he could only vent his strength backwards.
The blood filled the sky, and the terrifying power burst out behind him along his arms.
Rumble!
The sea of blood was surging, and a crack that was one meter wide and deep appeared from the ground behind him.
The crack spread to the castle a hundred meters away. The terrifying force shocked the castle to crack a large hole, and the house collapsed.
In the yard, several helicopters were bombed dozens of meters away, the blades were shattered, and the fuselage was twisted into scrap iron.
The scope of the impact was too wide, and the devastating power was heart-wrenching, but this violent force could not even make Jiang Tian move.
"You, what kind of evil method are you? Why can it curb my power?"
Bartel's handsome face was full of horror and disbelief.
He found that he had seriously underestimated Jiang Tian, who definitely had the strength to surpass the saints!
Could it be that he is the legendary Holy King, Saint Lord, or directly... a real god!
Bartel didn't dare to think about it, and felt distressed.
"You're talking too much nonsense!"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Jiang Tian's mouth, controlling his fist with one hand and raising the other hand high.
"Dude-level blood clan power, right?"
Jiang Tian laughed sarcastically, then slapped Bater in the face.
Bang!
Five clear fingerprints appeared on Bartel's face, and the air around him frozen, even Bartel himself was stunned.
The people from the Rothschild family did not dare to say anything, and looked at the scene in front of them with incredible expressions.
The dignified Black Duke Battel was slapped in public.
That is the Blood God who is fighting against thousands of troops! That is the old monster who has lived for hundreds of years!
But now, he was slapped at him like a child who made a mistake. The key is... he hasn't avoided it yet.