Qin Yang just glanced coldly at the two corpses, and then his gaze turned, with a bit of fierceness, and landed on the nearby villas.

Swish!

Qin Yang took a step forward and walked out of the back of the Flying Thunder Eagle, the spiritual power surging under his feet, and he stood in mid-air.

Rumble!

The momentum around Qin Yang's body exploded, and the fire spiritual power in his body surged wildly, turning into a red fire cloud in the sky above those villas.

Thundered!

The crimson spiritual power fire cloud let out a loud bang, and in an instant, it began to split, turning into fireballs that emitted a scorching light.

Each crimson fireball was the size of a football, hundreds of them, and filled the sky.

"Brandon, get out of here and die. ”

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and he shouted, his fingertips pointing at those villas.

Whoa!

Hundreds of crimson fireballs fell on those villas like meteors, and instantly smashed those villas out of hundreds of holes.

In the midst of this, there were several screams.

Bang!

The floor-to-ceiling windows, doors and even walls of the villa were kicked open from the inside, and dozens of figures flashed out of the villa, faintly embarrassed.

Thundered!

Those luxury villas also collapsed at this time.

Above the ruins, about forty foreigner figures appeared.

The two figures in the center are none other than Prince Brandon and Elder Andrew, Duke of Red.

At this moment, both of them looked gloomy, but there was still a little surprise in the gloom, obviously, they didn't expect that someone would come to attack their resort.

When Brandon and Andrew looked up at the six flying birds and monsters in the sky, their eyes became extremely cold.

"Is that you, the owner of Waterfall Villa?"

Prince Brandon's gaze fell on Qin Yang in mid-air, he had already seen Qin Yang's photo, and at this moment, the real person was in front of him, and he recognized it at a glance.

"Yes, it is Ben Shao, you werewolves, don't stay in Europe well, you still dare to come to my Huaxia. ”

There was a hint of disgust in Qin Yang's voice, and the killing intent in his eyes boiled.

"Excuse me, if you want to blame you, you can block the wealth of my Bordeaux family, no one in this world can stop the wealth of my Bordeaux family!

Moreover, you Chinese people used despicable means to kill more than 20 elites under the command of this king, and this king has not looked for you yet, I can't imagine that you actually brought someone to come first!"

There was a gloom and anger in Prince Brandon's voice.

"Hehe, is it possible that you are only allowed to come to the door to find trouble with Ben Shao, and Ben Shao can only sit and wait to die?"

Qin Yang sneered.

"Jie Ji, since you are here, this king will send you to death!"

Prince Brandon's eyes suddenly flashed a cruel scarlet color.

Rumble!

As the words fell, Prince Brandon's figure suddenly began to rise.

Boom~!

The gorgeous aristocratic clothes burst apart in an instant, and Brandon's figure suddenly jumped to three meters.

"Roar~!"

Brandon let out a loud roar, and an invisible sound wave spread out.

Several demon birds in the sky flapped their wings, and their bodies also shook violently, obviously disturbed to a certain extent.

"Hmph. ”

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and in the center of his eyebrows, his divine consciousness spread out, forming a divine sense barrier, isolating the sound wave.

On the ruins, the white face of the Westerner, as the body was raised, quickly turned into a hideous wolf head, a pair of wolf eyes full of cruelty, scarlet, full of sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and the whole body had hard wolf hair growing.

The two long legs also became extremely thick, and behind him, a thick wolf tail grew.

4 meters, 5 meters...... Seven meters, eight meters!

Prince Brandon's figure quickly rose up, and in a few breaths, it had reached eight meters, and that aura had become extremely powerful.

The stiff wolf fur on its whole body also began to rapidly turn silver.

Eight meters five, nine meters...... Nine meters four!

Prince Brandon's height has broken through to nine meters four, and the wolf hair on his whole body has changed to an extremely pure silver, and on the handful of wolf hair on his forehead, there is already a faint gold, revealing a sense of dignity.

A breath so powerful that it made people palpitate was also released.

In mid-air, the eyes of Qin Yang, Elder Nangong Chen, and the others were all staring, looking at the figure of the behemoth above the ruins.

"Roar~!!"

Brandon let out a loud roar as he looked up to the sky, and his mouth opened.

A blood-red axe spat out from the wolf's mouth, and Brandon took the blood-red axe in his hand.

Airplanes~!

The blood-red axe grew rapidly in Brandon's hand, and the handle of the axe grew longer, turning into a long axe several meters long in a few breaths.

The long axe was blood-red, as if it had been soaked in countless blood, and the body and handle of the axe had ancient mottled veins, as if telling that it had gone through countless years.

The huge blade of the axe was still sharp, flashing with cold light, and an astonishing bloody killing aura emanated from the axe.

This powerful bloody killing aura even affected the mood of everyone present, making everyone's faces change in unison.

"Wolf Clan's Holy Weapon?Bloody Axe?!"

Qin Yang's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

The bloody axe in the Wolf Clan's Fourteen Hallows was unexpectedly here in Brandon.

According to the rumors of the wolf clan, the bloody axe is the weapon of the wolf clan to kill the god Hades, and they have slaughtered 100,000 lives on the battlefield, and their blood has made this bloody axe.

At this moment, Prince Brandon was holding a huge bloody axe, and the pure silver hair on his body was gently dancing in the wind, and his huge size was like a killing god standing on the battlefield.

"King, king, king!"

"King, king, king!"

“……”

The many foreigners behind him saw Brandon turn into a werewolf, holding a bloody axe, his eyes all turned scarlet, his eyes were full of fanaticism, and they let out a huge roar in unison.

Bang! Bang!

Behind Brandon, those foreigners' eyes were scarlet and fanatical, their clothes all burst open, and one by one their western faces turned into hideous wolf heads.

One by one, the figures quickly rose up, and in a few breaths, all of them turned into werewolves.

Among these people, the red-clothed duke Andrew was the tallest, reaching eight meters seven, and his hair was silver.

Followed by two counts, whose height reached seven meters seven and seven meters, and the rest were the viscounts and barons of werewolves, as well as more than twenty wolf elites, all of whom were above five meters five meters tall.

More than thirty werewolves stood together, and the aura was amazingly strong.

"Jie Ji, lowly Huaxia people, can let so many of our wolf warriors come to Huaxia and die under the bloody axe of this king, this should also be an extremely proud thing for you Huaxia people!"

Prince Brandon raised his hideous wolf head, and his scarlet wolf eyes looked at Qin Yang and the others in mid-air, and a cruel laugh like a roar came out of his throat.