Andriy could never have dreamed of it.

SS-level super ability masters, William and Alex would have been killed on the spot so easily.

William and Alex are not weak melee masters, and they have powerful earth and fire energy, they can attack from a distance, they can fight in close combat, and there are almost no shortcomings.

However, such two powerful SS-level masters who have been famous for many years were killed on the spot by this mysterious Shenzhou martial artist in front of him.

William, who has a strong body defense, has a broken neck and has not been able to recover now, so he should be completely dead.

Alex, who wielded the power of the flames, was incinerated to ashes by the flames.

Moreover, Andriy knew that his thunder power seemed to be helpless.

The two arm-thick thunderbolts hit each other, only meandering and flickering on the surface of the opponent's body, which seemed to be not small, but it did not cause any damage, not even the clothes intertwined with black and yellow light on the surface could not be destroyed.

On the contrary, Andri keenly sensed that the power of thunder he had unleashed seemed to be draining.

Watching the other party ignore his thunder and walk over step by step, Andri was very powerless.

He quickly woke up in his mind, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, and immediately turned around and ran, flying out in the opposite direction to Paul's escape, and a thunderbolt wrapped his body.

"Stay!"

Jiang Zhenwu said lightly, stretched out his hand to Andri, who had just flown out, and there was a rumble in the earth, and suddenly stretched out a giant hand more than ten meters large, condensed by the power of the earth, exuding a golden color, and directly grabbed Andriy in the air in his hand!

There was a crunch click.

Andri's bones shattered on the spot, as if he had been run over by a road roller

"Ahh

Andriy let out a scream, his face distorted, and thunder spilled out all over his body, impacting the golden giant hand, but it had no effect, and it could not defeat the incomparably condensed power of the earth, and the pervasive stinging pain throughout his body stimulated his nerves.

"You, who are you?"

Andri looked at Jiang Zhenwu who came over and asked loudly, "You are making enemies of all the believers of the Lord in the world, and you will be judged in the end!"

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Andri expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Then come on!"

As he spoke, Jiang Zhenwu's eyes flashed, and two thunderbolts of light only the thickness of his thumb shot out from his eyes, cutting an arc in the air, accurately concentrating Andri's head.

Andriy froze.

After he attacked Jiang Zhenwu with the power of thunder just now, he thought that Jiang Zhenwu was just because of his strong physical talent and huge resistance to the power of thunder, perhaps because he was immune to the power of thunder.

However, he would never have imagined that the other party was also a strong man who controlled the power of thunder.

Because, the strong man who controls the power of thunder is too rare.

As an S-level Thunder Power Ability, he can rank in the top ten among all Thunder Abilities in the world, and there are no more than two hands of Thunder Powers stronger than him.

Of course, this data is the statistics of several major superpower organizations in Europe and the United States, and does not include the three major regions, Shenzhou, Tianzhu, and the Middle East.

However, the Divine Warrior with the power of thunder, Andri has never seen it!

If you are already so powerful, and then have the power of thunder that represents judgment, is it still human?

Andri's eyes were filled with deep powerlessness and unwillingness, as well as ...... Jealousy, intense jealousy!

"Are you still human?"

Andri was eager to ask the mysterious Divine Warrior on the other side.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance.

Two thunderbolts that seemed to be only the thickness of his thumb struck, but Andri keenly felt that there was a terrifying power contained in them, and the thunder light was red, and it also contained the terrifying power of thunder and fire.

Click!

There was a crunch.

Two thumb-thick thunderbolts hit Andri's head, Andri's soft body trembled, and after a second, the whole person was wrapped in thunder and fire, and then disappeared, and the body directly impacted by the thunder fire collapsed, turning into powder and dissipating in the air.

There were several European and American powerhouses rushing around, all of whom were standing dozens of meters away at the moment, not daring to make the slightest movement, and not daring to approach Jiang Zhenwu, who was standing there.

They didn't see what had happened at first, but they saw Paul running away, Andri turned to dust, William's body with his neck broken was still there, and a humanoid flame was still burning.

A terrifying aura brewed here.

"He's at least SSS-level strength!"

Sloan stared at Jiang Zhenwu and said in a low voice, "Everyone retreat, don't go up and die." ”

He opened his hand and stopped the two prisoners on the left and right, who were about to move, who had just escaped from their shackles.

As soon as he heard that it was an SSS-level master, the people who were about to move were quickly cold, and the stupidity in his heart was quickly extinguished, and he hurriedly retreated, widening the distance between him and the other party.

William, Alex, and Andriy are all dead, Clark is unknown if he is alive or dead, and Paul is gone.

The rest of their European and American abilities, the strongest is the S-level, and it is also the S-level of general strength, with no special abilities, no special skills, no special skills, and no effect except for death.

But.

When Singh and Nicholas came over with a large group of Chinese warriors, the entire underground area fell silent.

One by one, the European and American masters of the ability quietly retreated to an inconspicuous corner, and some even rose directly into the sky to escape.

But who can escape without anyone's permission?

As soon as an A-class powerhouse who controlled the wind energy flew more than five meters high, a figure rushed out of the crowd, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the wind powerhouse, grabbed the opponent's neck, and threw it down like a broken sack.

Bang!

An A-rank wind ability master was smashed directly to the ground, smashing a large hole into the ground.

Standing in the air was a sturdy Divine Warrior in prison uniform, looking awe-inspiring at the dozens of still alive European and American Abilities standing in a group on the opposite side, most of whom were prison staff.

All the European and American ability masters remained silent, and their eyes looked at the large group of out-of-control Divine Warriors on the opposite side with horror.

The Shenzhou martial artist who just shot is one of the four SS-level masters, Fan Naiwu, not only a martial artist, but also a very strong physical talent, and his physical talent is not only physically strong and has more recovery ability than ordinary people, but also can burst out extremely fast speed, just now he instantly burst out to catch up with the A-level wind type ability who is good at speed.

"Now, this is our territory, and you can't leave any of you without our permission. ”

Fan Naiwu slowly descended from the air, looked at a large group of European and American supernatural masters opposite, and said in a cold voice: "Otherwise, this is your fate!"

He landed on the ground and stepped directly on the head of the A-level wind ability, with a muffled bang, as if he had been trampled on a watermelon, blood soared, extremely rare in the outside world, and he could be alone, and the A-level ability who was sitting on one side was blown out of his head, his body trembled, and he completely lost his signs of life.

The audience was calm.

Dozens of superpowers from major organizations in Europe and the United States looked at a large group of Shenzhou martial artists opposite, each of them knew each other, and each of them left a lot of legends and even legends in the outside world.

Fan Naiwu, twenty years ago, once single-handedly broke into the white house in the US imperialists, fought against the three SS-level masters of the Peace Guard, and then escaped, was hunted for five days and finally arrested, and then was imprisoned in the Arctic prison.

This is an extremely irritable and easy-to-get SS-level super master.

Sloan and Morton are the leaders of this group of European and American supernatural people, Sloan was the initiator of a supernatural killer organization that year, led a killer organization composed of more than 20 A-class and three S-class masters, and was finally destroyed by the Peace Guard, and he himself was captured, but he had a lot of reputation among the prisoners.

Morton, on the other hand, is the prison's official head of security.

Now, two of the three wardens have died, Nicholas is standing on the opposite side, Ellington is on the ground, and Morton is the official governor here!

Morton looked directly at Nicholas in the crowd across from him and asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Nicholas, can you explain what this is all about?"

Nicholas has been standing with the three Tianzhu monks, just now he personally went to untie the shackles of all the Shenzhou warriors, and at this moment he has completely made a decision in his heart, as a once ruthless spy, once he makes a decision, he will go on firmly.

At this moment, in the face of Morton's questioning and the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, he said in a low voice: "Morton, remember what I once said to you? Only your own strength is eternal, now is the opportunity for you to choose, if you come to help me now, I can guarantee that you will get great power with me!"

"You know better than any of them that you can only truly find the true meaning of power by going to the East, and now that I've joined in, what about you?"

Nicholas said to Morton seductively, with a fanning power in his voice, using his mental power.

Many of the dozens of European and American superpowers were extremely moved, but Morton was extremely determined, and shouted: "Nicholas, have you forgotten your color?"

All the European and American supernatural beings came to their senses in an instant.

Truly!

They have been antagonistic to each other from ancient times to the present day.

Because, their colors are not the same.

Nicholas said disdainfully: "Morton, don't talk about those useless ones. Today, if you are on the opposite side of me, then I will not be polite. ”

"Nicholas, you traitor, you won't end well, the world is still under our control, you can't escape. ”

Morton affirmed.

Europe and the United States control the world, which is a source of pride and self-confidence for them.

Nicholas laughed and said, "Then why didn't you occupy the East and the Middle East?"

The ugly look in Morton's eyes flickered.

He couldn't answer that question.

Europe and the United States have dominated the world for more than 100 years, and it is true that they have not had the slightest way to deal with the Eastern Continent, whether it is openly or privately.

Now the Eastern Continent is called the Mercenary Forbidden Zone by the Superpowers.

No superpower organization dares to send experts to invade on a large scale, at most occasionally send one or two people to secretly perform a little mission, and then run away immediately.

"Nicholas, go kill them!"

Singh's voice suddenly rang out.

Nicholas was stunned.

Singh continued: "It's time to show your sincerity, go ahead, I don't want to see them!"

Singh's expression was very indifferent, not cold, not pitiful, just indifferent, as if he was talking about an extremely insignificant matter, as if he usually talked about a homely conversation when he met an acquaintance.

Nicholas paused for a moment, then hurriedly reacted: "Yes, Master Singh!"

With that, Nicholas walked to the other two Tianzhu monks with confidence.

Among the dozens of European and American abilities, there are only a few S-level masters, and almost all of the others are A-level existences, under the attack of Nicholas, the SS-level, and the two S-level Tianzhu monks, although the other party has a large number of people, there is absolutely not much power to fight back.

And Nicholas, in order to give Singh a satisfactory vote, will definitely go all out and make the most killings, which can show his determination.

Singh turned his head to look at the mysterious Divine Warrior standing there in the middle, and at a glance, he was extremely young, young and unspeakable, and his face looked like a teenager.

"Mr. Fan, Mr. Liu, Mr. He, Mr. Mo, do you know this of your kindred?"

Singh asked the four SS-level Divine Warriors.

In fact, Fan Naiwu, Liu Wanbo, He Dong, and Mo Jingyuan had been staring at the young super master standing in the middle just now.

As Shenzhou martial artists, they were more sensitive to Jiang Zhenwu's aura than others, so they were even more frightened, and no one spoke for a while, just staring at Jiang Zhenwu opposite.

Dozens of Shenzhou martial artists were also led by these four masters for the time being, and the four masters did not speak, and they all remained silent and did not want to be the first bird.

In the world of martial artists, in the world of superpowers, it is extremely cruel and hierarchical, the weak are in front of the strong, the more low-key the better, don't think about pretending to be forced, the price of pretending to be forced may be death, and it will die very simply.

The dignity of the strong cannot be provoked.

"Brother, in Xia Fan Naiwu, he is an outcast of Longhu Mountain, I don't know what to call my brother, and what is my teacher?"

Fan Naiwu, who has always been short-tempered, faced Jiang Zhenwu at this moment, and asked with a very polite fist, his eyes looking at Jiang Zhenwu's breath all over his body.

That thick mountain-like aura, even Fan Naiwu felt that he couldn't resist it, and it seemed that he would be suppressed at any time.

However, Fan Naiwu sensed the aura of Daomen from Jiang Zhenwu, so there was a trace of kindness and did not show hostility.

Longhu Mountain is one of the originators of Daomen, if the other party is a disciple of Daomen, no matter which sect it is, then he is still a teacher from the same school, although he is an outcast of Longhushan, but it will be much kinder.

On the other side, Nicholas has already made a move.