"What about being your enemy?"

As Frans's arrogant voice rang out, there was now an eerie silence.

No one thought that the attitude and position of Frans, the god of weapons, would be so clear and decisive.

Although Frans, the god of weapons, has always had a good personal relationship with the tyrant Lan Feng, no one thought that the relationship between the two had reached the point where the god of weapons openly stood up in support of the King's Palace.

There is a base!

This was the first reaction in the minds of everyone present.

Because...... It is rumored that Frans, the great god of weapons, has a male fetish.

It must have been on a dark and windy night on a certain day, in a lonely cabin, the tyrant of the Four Emperors, Lan Feng, secretly offered his chrysanthemums.

It must be so!

The eyes of everyone present who looked at Frans, the god of weapons, changed at this moment.

Your uncle, you can't lose the whole sea of flowers because of a chrysanthemum.

At this moment, the people of the Dark Demon Temple and the Dark Temple almost couldn't help but tear their throats and curse angrily.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Sensing the strange gaze of everyone, Frans's face suddenly became gloomy, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Mistress Frans, you don't have a relationship with a tyrant, do you?"

Catherine, the policewoman from hell on the side, couldn't help but say jokingly.

"Look for the dead thing!"

Hearing this, the expression of Frans, the god of weapons, suddenly became extremely cold.

In the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Catherine of Hellgirl, and in his frightened and horrified gaze, the right hand of the god of weapons, Frans, clenched into a fist and smashed it into a fist against Catherine's beautiful face, without the slightest pity.

He doesn't like women.

The sudden change of events caused Catherine, the policewoman of Hell, to change her face drastically, and she tried to dodge, but it was too late.

At the moment, Catherine, the Hellgirl Policewoman, could only parry her hands in front of her.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, when the fist of Frans, the god of weapons, was about to fall on the body of Hellwoman Catherine, a white breeze swept strangely, causing Hellwoman Catherine's figure to disappear strangely in place.

The blow missed, and Frans, the god of weapons, couldn't help but frown.

Not far from Frans, the god of weapons, Catherine, a police officer from Hell, was gracefully embraced by the white phoenix Ling and eerily appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Obviously, at the moment when everyone didn't react, he made a move.

In the entire scene, I am afraid that only he and the Four Emperor Black Demons have such a terrifying speed.

"Are you alright?"

White Phantom Phoenix Ling turned her head to look at Catherine, the incomparably delicate Hell Policewoman in her arms, and asked with a smile.

"I'm fine, thank you, Ling. ”

Looking at Ling's handsome face and hearing his concerned voice, a trace of blush couldn't help but appear on the beautiful cheeks of Hell Policewoman Catherine, and she whispered.

Ling nodded lightly, put the Hell Policewoman Catherine from her arms, and then fell on the body of Frans, the god of weapons, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Frans, it is really ungraceful for you to attack an extremely weak woman in front of everyone's eyes." ”

"Why don't you let me sit on your throne?"

As the words of the white phoenix Ling fell, the feathers on his shoulders automatically rose up without wind, making his whole person look more sacred and ethereal.

In the next moment, Ling's body turned into a brilliant white light and headed straight for Frans, the god of weapons.

This guy actually launched a direct attack on Frans, the god of weapons.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Seeing this, Frans, the god of weapons, let out a cold snort from his mouth, and his body rushed out like a tiger and leopard, and his right hand smashed down into a fist in anger.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dull sound echoed above the rooftop.

The iron fist of Frans, the god of weapons, collided with the fist of the white phoenix Ling under the gaze of everyone, making a dull sound of metal handing.

Majestic power erupted from the fists of the two of them, setting off a gust of wind above the rooftop, blowing everyone's clothes and hunting.

Who would have thought that the White Phantom Phoenix Ling would be able to confront Frans, the god of weapons, head-on.

The attack was blocked, and Frans, the god of weapons, looked as usual, as if Ling's strength was in his expectation.

The next moment, Frans's arm shook violently, and a large number of weapons suddenly erupted from his arm, and an even more majestic force erupted.

"It's just brute force. ”

In the face of Frans's powerful power, Ling smiled slightly, leaving an afterimage on his body, and disappeared in place strangely.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Ling's body disappeared, Frans's fist pierced his afterimage, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, Frans's half arm unexpectedly flew out and chased Ling away, and was dodged and smashed on the guardrail on the side, smashing through the guardrail.

Then, the arm flew back and regrouped with Frans's broken arm.

"Bang!"

The attack missed, but Frans still looked as usual, his body jerked to the side, and his right leg kicked out with immense force.

Under the gaze of everyone, Frans's legs with great strength collided with Ling, who appeared strangely behind him to attack, making a dull sound.

"Pedal ......"

A powerful force exploded, and the face of Frans, the god of weapons, changed, and he was so shocked by the powerful force that he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Huh!"

Ling's body was as light as a swallow, his body rolled sensitively in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground fiercely, looking at Frans, the god of weapons, with a light smile, and a faint voice came out of his mouth: "How do you feel?"

"Not bad. ”

Frans twisted his neck and said casually.

Everyone present was already shocked by the lightning-like battle between the two of them, especially the people from the King Hall and the Dark Demon Palace, he never thought that Bai Youfeng Ling would have such a terrifying skill.

Even Mivier, the god of wisdom, Diana, the god of moonlight, couldn't help but frown at this moment.

They had never underestimated Ling's strength, but they were still amazed by the combat power that Ling had shown just now.

Now, even if Frans, the god of weapons, comes, the King Hall is still at a great disadvantage compared to the Dark Devil Hall in terms of lineup and combat effectiveness.

What's more, there is also a temporarily compromised and eyeing dark god Apus and his people in the Dark Demon Temple.

The King's Palace is still at an absolute disadvantage.

The situation is still extremely unfavorable for Mi Weier and them.

"Mivier, do you think you can turn the tide with one God of Weapons, Frans?"

The Four Emperors Black Demon played with the Demon Dragon Ghost Sword in his hand, and looked at the Mi Weier people in the King's Hall with a playful expression.

Hearing this, Mi Weier, Diana and the others frowned without a trace, judging from the current lineup, the arrival of Frans, a god of weapons, would indeed not change the current situation, after all, Ling alone could resist him.

Seeing that Mi Weier and the others were all frowning, the Four Emperors Black Devil couldn't help but set his eyes on Frans, the god of weapons, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Frans, if you quit now, it's still too late, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

"What if I say no?"

Frans replied in a-for-tat.

"Well, I'm afraid you're going to have to fall off the altar today. ”

Ling clasped his hands around his chest, and a calm voice came from his mouth.

"Do you think you're going to win?"

Suddenly, Frans, the god of weapons, grinned.

I don't know why, hearing the words of Frans, the god of weapons, and looking at the smile on his face, the faces of the Four Emperors Black Devil and the others couldn't help but flash a trace of bad premonition.

"What do you mean?"

The Four Emperors Black Devil asked coldly.

"I'll tell you, Dark. ”

Suddenly, a low, majestic voice came from the distant sky.

[PS: Let's guess who's coming? 】