Chapter 0919 Presumptuous, I Want to See Who Is Presumptuous!
"Is that all you have to do? ......?"
In the middle of his words, Michael's voice stopped abruptly.
He raised his head slightly, and looked at the two opposing women with absolute contempt.
The aura on his body suddenly exploded and swept towards the two women opposite.
He was clearly an angel, and for a moment, his tyrannical eyes were more like an evil dark monarch ready to devour everything!
Yang Yan frowned slightly, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible sneer.
Angels and demons, sure enough, are just a thought!
At this time, Michael's voice sounded again:
"With such a little strength, you dare to jump in front of me and stop me!
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, his eyes widened, and his momentum was flamboyant.
The green white fingertips kept drawing circles on his pointed chin, and he squinted at the two women.
It seems like he's thinking of something fun and interesting.
"In that case, then you, and you, will always stay by my side in the future!"
Michael pointed to Gongsun Ruyan, and then pointed to Zhuge Wushuang.
The casual attitude is like distributing some ordinary object.
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
Of course, the two daughters of Gongsun Ruyan and Zhuge Wushuang understood the meaning of his words, and they were immediately furious.
Almost at the same moment, the sword was raised to continue the attack.
However, at this moment, a voice made the two of them stop attacking in unison.
"Michael, who gave you the courage to take my woman before me!"
It was an extremely cold sound.
The voice was not loud, and there was no sense of anger, but everyone present felt the incomparably cold and resolute killing intent of its owner from this voice!
Only Zhuge Wushuang and Gongsun Ruyan's originally cold eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
My woman?
This guy says she's his woman......
Did you hear that right?
Or should he be asked to say it again.
Seriously!
The two exchanged glances quickly, filled with something that only they could read each other.
"One of the Four Emperors, Yueyao Yang Yan. ”
Michael followed this killing intent, and happened to meet Yang Yan's emotionless eyes.
This terrible look is seen by ordinary people, and they are afraid that they will kneel down on the spot.
However, Michael only hesitated for a moment at first sight, and then became indifferent and understated.
He raised his hands at the same time, and after shouting out Yang Yan's identity, he lowered his head to himself, as if admiring his slender fingers.
"Yang Yan, since I'm here, I'm going to have a good fight with you. ”
"I want to know, as one of the Four Emperors, how strong are you, and how famous you are in such a short period of time!"
The moment the words fell, Michael suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Yang Yan with a gleam.
"With a character like you, how qualified are you to duel with my king?!"
There was no need for Yang Yan to speak, the negative long sword had already stood out, and at the same time, the sword had been unsheathed.
The sword in his hand was unpretentious, but everyone knew what terrifying power it contained.
"That's right, with a commodity like you, you don't have the qualifications to carry shoes for my king!"
The red dust then rose into the sky, and in mid-air with the long sword, Gongsun Ruyan and they stood in a row.
At this time, Michael's face was already a little unsightly.
What is the strength of the four people opposite, he naturally knows it.
But even so, he couldn't back down.
"I'm afraid you've forgotten us! Zhuge Wushuang, you didn't defeat me and ran over, you really didn't take me seriously!"
Gabriel appeared beside Michael at this time with her long sword covered in flames, and looked at Zhuge Wushuang with a frosty face.
And it was followed by the army of angels who followed Michael.
They lined up in a neat line, all following closely behind.
They all looked serious, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Seraphim followed behind him with some depression, and looked gloomily at the four people opposite.
Then, his gaze fell on Yang Yan again, and he said in a somewhat slow tone:
"Yang Yan, are you sure to start a war with the entire Western world? Although we Heaven are unwilling to provoke a war, we are never afraid of things!"
As if to prove Seraphim's words.
The entire group of angels of the Seraph Legion gathered behind them in unison, and the momentum was huge.
In an instant, an invisible pressure began to spread rapidly in the field.
"Do you mean that you are neither troublemakers nor afraid of trouble? This is the funniest thing I've ever heard in my life!"
Yang Yan was murderous at the moment, but he tried his best to suppress it, so he didn't go crazy on the spot.
After slowly rising into the air, Yang Yan stood opposite Seraphim, smiled contemptuously and continued:
"You should know how many pounds and taels you have, right? In front of me, none of you are my opponent!"
"Seraphim, I know what your idea is, to wait for your so-called Father to come back?"
"Then I can tell you responsibly, even if he returns, he will only be destroyed!"
As soon as Yang Yan's words fell, Gabriel couldn't help but shout:
"Presumptuous!"
At the same time, the flaming greatsword she held in her hand trembled visibly.
It's not that she doesn't want to make a move, it's that she knows very well in her heart that, as Yang Yan said, they don't have any existence here that can fight against him.
Even Michael is completely inadequate!
In her heart, she was afraid that only the Father could restrain this madman.
"Presumptuous, I want to see who is presumptuous!"
Yang Yan squinted his eyes and said.
"Smack!"
He clapped his palms gently, as if calling for something.
In the next moment, the mystery has been revealed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom! boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom!!"
A more and more dense sound of landslides and earth cracks suddenly sounded, deafening and shaking the heart.
The next moment, I saw gray-black humanoid figures appear from the cracked underground, flying into the air like lightning, and standing in the air.
Almost in an instant, these figures that emerged from the ground directly surrounded Gabriel and the others.
Although it seems that the number is not much, only about eight hundred, it is completely impossible to compare the number with the Seraphic Legion.
But the powerful momentum gushing out of that figure's body was impossible to underestimate at all!
Oh, my God!
Such momentum is really terrifying.
Seraphim frowned and looked around.
He had already understood that this was the puppet under Yang Yan who was called an absolutely armed puppet!
That terrifying, puppet with the strength of the title - Eight Hundred Heavenly Lan Dao!!
The most terrifying thing is that he still has three thousand cloud dragon streams with more people.
It's just that the team in front of him has shown enough strength, and if it adds three thousand cloud dragon streams, the numerical advantage on his side will be completely collapsed in an instant.
I'm sorry, I'm delayed today! I've finally come out of dragging my injured body! Praise myself!!
(End of chapter)