"You're crazy, aren't you afraid of the arbitration committee intervening? Are you going to be the enemy of the whole world?"

Seraphim, who knew that the situation was not good, finally despaired completely after seeing the puppet army in front of him, every one of them had the strength of the title.

His eyes were red, and he looked directly at Yang Yan and roared angrily.

Before that, Heaven had already thought about all kinds of possibilities when he wanted to attack the people around Yang Yan.

It's just that no one thought that he would actually break the node between the hidden world and the present world first, and go one step further and release the Eight Hundred Heavenly Lan Dao, one of the absolute weapons!

Doesn't this madman know what he's doing?

Or is Yang Yan so powerful that he can ignore all rules?

There are equally terrible three thousand streams of clouds from ......

This world has always been dominated by the strong, and the weak eat the strong.

Powerful people can naturally ignore the rules, and even make and trample on them.

However, it is not without checks and balances.

Seraphim believed that even as one of the Four Emperors, Yang Yan had checks and balances.

Otherwise, wouldn't this world be dominated by Yang Yan alone?

Yang Yan is indeed not the master, and he can't really do whatever he wants.

However, the Seraphim did not know:

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

And Yang Yan's reverse scale is the person around him.

Since he dared to touch his woman, what else did he Yang Yan dare not do?

Joke!

An existence like him who dares to talk to the Heavenly Dao, once he is really provoked, he will not hesitate to overturn this world!

Not to mention, it is now just going against a Western power.

Or with an absolutely crushing attitude!

The weak have no right to speak in front of the strong.

Even in heaven, the same.

"Haha-haha!"

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a loud laugh suddenly came.

Yang Yan frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

It turned out that Dr. Manhattan appeared with the Beastmaster.

Their strength is also unquestionable.

The powerful title-level puppet couldn't stop the two from joining forces at all.

It only lasted less than ten seconds, and the formation formed by the Eight Hundred Heavenly Lan Dao was torn through by them, and they forcibly rushed into the camp of the Angel Legion.

However, to everyone's surprise, although they successfully passed through the resistance of the puppet army, both of them paid some price.

Dr. Manhattan's cuffs were visibly burned by the flames, leaving a scorch mark on his wrist.

As for the Beastmaster, the top of his right shoulder was black and purple, slightly swollen.

One arm hung down a little weakly, and even now it was still spasming slightly from the pain.

The two came to the front of the entire angel legion without saying a word, facing Yang Yan from a distance.

Just this glance, Dr. Manhattan's eyes couldn't help but flash a haze.

He knew very well in his heart that Yang Yan had put him on the list of deaths.

In between, there must be a situation that cannot be eased to the death!

"Yueyao, don't be too arrogant! Even if you take out all the absolute weapons, so what?"

"Those women, don't you really want them?"

Dr. Manhattan's words suddenly made Yang Yan's face extremely gloomy, as if he could drip water.

The grandsons behind them were also as cold as ice, and they all wanted to step forward and cut off Dr. Manhattan's dog's head.

But they all know that it's impossible.

At least not now.

Not for anything else, just because Zhou Hanyun and they are still in Manhattan's hands.

It is also because of this that Yang Yan has been grinding and chirping with them for so long.

Otherwise, according to his previous temperament, he would have been killed a long time ago.

It doesn't matter if you are heaven or earth, those who stand in my way are doomed to destruction!

However, at this moment, Yang Yan suppressed it with all his might, and threw himself into a trap.

Finally suppressed the anger in his chest, Yang Yan's face was terrifyingly cold at this time.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

This sentence clearly proves that Yang Yan is going to compromise!

The women and subordinates behind him all looked at him in disbelief.

Something is not right about this style of painting, right?

"Haha! Yes, that's right! Your Excellency Emperor Yueyao, it's not good to fight and kill. Wouldn't it be nice for us to sit down and talk?"

Dr. Manhattan obviously didn't expect Yang Yan to compromise so easily.

He was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

He obviously looked triumphant, but Yang Yan couldn't do anything yet.

He just glanced coldly at Dr. Manhattan and scolded:

"If you have a fart, just put it!"

Dr. Manhattan thought he was now in the upper hand.

It wasn't until Yang Yan said that he realized what kind of existence he was facing.

However, being watched by so many people, especially in this situation of confrontation between the two armies, it is impossible for him to retreat.

He calmed down a little, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Excellency Emperor Yueyao, you don't have the attitude to negotiate!"

"I think at least we should sit down and talk calmly, right?"

Dr. Manhattan was actually furious at this time, but he repeatedly warned himself to refrain from it.

If he hadn't known Yang Yan's ability from Duke Herbert III before, he would have been desperate to do it.

If it was really like what Duke Herbert III said, Manhattan would no longer have any confidence in facing Yang Yan.

The reason why Yang Yan's woman was arrested was because he was not absolutely sure of this demonic guy, and he wanted to have an extra trump card in his hand.

He just never thought that this directly touched Yang Yan's scales.

So much so that the situation has developed to the point where it is now irreversible.

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with our king?

Gongsun Ruyan, who was behind Yang Yan, stared at Dr. Manhattan and said angrily.

In fact, as long as it was Yang Yan's side, they all had similar ideas.

What if it's just a Manhattan, even if it's a six-wizard?

As for him, he dared to put himself on the same position as Yang Yan and sit down to talk?

Who does he think he is!

After hearing this, Manhattan's face sank, and he looked at Gongsun Ruyan, who was frosty.

Of course, the beastmaster beside him also sensed Manhattan's anger, stepped forward, and roared angrily:

"What kind of occasion is this, your turn to be a little person to speak?"

"Emperor Yueyao, it seems that you don't have much to do with your subordinates!"

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes:

"How about I manage my subordinates, I don't need you to intervene!"

Yang Yan not only forcibly turned back, but at the same time, a killing intent rushed towards the beast king.

The burly Beastmaster took three steps back in a row before he could barely stand firm.

It's just that his angry eyes suddenly turned into extreme shock.

He knew that Yang Yan was very strong.

But I never thought that I would be so embarrassed just by virtue of my murderous aura like substance.

It seems that the estimation of Yang Yan by himself and others is still too conservative after all.

(End of chapter)