The old man was born in Iga, so naturally he will have some mustard for the Iga family, so it is not a last resort. He didn't want to do anything with the people of the Iga family.

"Let's go? Since our Iga family is here. I don't plan to go back alive! ”

Iga Zhan strode forward, his cold eyes glowing with a little essence. If you don't have a word, you will fight with the other party.

"Don't push me! I don't want to kill anyone in the Iga family! ”

The old man's eyes were red, and his facial muscles were trembling. Clenching his teeth with difficulty, his heavy breathing was like a buffalo gasping.

Thirty years ago, he had promised his beloved that he would not avenge her or kill a ninja of the Iga family. But now, the Iga family is so arrogant that it offends my China!

Only any member of Huaxia would never tolerate it. Because the old man is from Huaxia, he is not from Fusang!

Thirty years ago, Iga Tianji was already dead, and now he is Gentenji!

"What about the four angels today? The Angel of Holy War has long since fallen, and I don't believe he will come back alive! ”

In the end, Iga Zhan couldn't bear the aggrieved anger, and roared and scolded, which had the meaning of fighting with the four angels of China.

"You forced me to do this!"

Suddenly! Behind the old man, the vitality was agitated, and a huge black wing stretched out from both sides of his shoulder, like two huge wide fans, the demonic aura was extremely terrifying, and in addition to the feathers that resembled metal, there were also hideous and terrifying bone spurs on the wings!

The bone spurs of the Sen Ran armor exuded a chilling glow, and under the bright moonlight, there was both a bit of holy glow and a bit of evil spirit.

Whoa......

The wings full of hideous bone spurs slowly hung down from the sides of his shoulders to protect the old man, and his long gray hair covered his entire thin face, and in the deep sunken eye sockets, two eyes that shimmered with a haze of light stared at the Iga ninjas in front of him without blinking.

As the wings spread, it emits a metallic crunching sound......

"Let me make one last statement, whether you are going or not leaving!"

The old man's eyes were almost roaring.

And the leader of Iga Tian was even more frightened, when Iga Tianji was expelled from Iga family, he was not even a waste material. Later, during the Great War of the Greek Wasteland, he also saw Iga Tenki, and it was Iga Tenki who pleaded with the Angel of Holy War, which allowed Iga to save his life and escape from the wasteland.

After that beating, he never heard about the fallen angels again.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen each other for a few years. The fallen angel, who is known as the strongest king, is now a sub-saint, and what surprises Iga Tian even more. Judging by the fluctuations of vitality displayed outside his body.

He—he should be the strongest sub-saint!

Dark Angel, Blood Angel, Fallen Angel, the three of them were already the strongest kings back then! In the early days of the King Realm, the combat power of the three of them could completely compete with Yasheng. This is also a super organization that can shock the entire world just by their group of people in the King Realm - Seraph!

"You, you've actually reached the sub-holy realm! And it's also the strongest Yasheng! ”

Iga Tian didn't know whether he was happy or worried, when he was in the Greek wasteland, he clearly remembered that Iga Tianji's cultivation was at the peak of the King Realm, and he didn't want to work hard in just a few years, he really stepped into Yasheng!

You must know how difficult it is for the strongest king to step into the sub-holy realm, but it is no better than an ordinary king to cross the sub-saint.

Not only pay attention to the time, place, and people, but also have endless vitality as a material to be able to step into the sub-sage, even if it is to enter the sub-sage, it is not necessarily the strongest sub-sage!

The early stage of the strongest sub-saint can be compared to the peerless powerhouse of the ordinary sub-saint fourfold heaven.

Think about it, there are four strongest sub-saints in front of you all of a sudden, what kind of concept is this?

Moreover, during this time, the undefeated angel helped Nangong Shui and the old man break through the sub-holy realm, and indeed consumed a lot of medicinal materials to replenish vitality.

Now that the four strongest sub-saint-level angels have appeared, Iga Tian finally smells some danger.

"Your grandfather's grandmother's grandfather, it looks like you're not going to leave here?"

At this time, Jia Zhenjing pursed his lips lightly, and Sen Ran's eyes had already crossed two killing thoughts.

"Boom~"

Iga Zhan was the first to be unable to withstand Jia Zhenjing's coercion, the Yuan Force Seed in his body was churning violently, his legs were spinning like cramps, and even the courage to look up at them was suppressed.

"Good, terrible coercion! What is the extent of this person's cultivation? The breath alone is enough to make me unstable, and once the fight starts, I'm afraid it will be able to kill me in seconds! ”

Iga Zhan's eyes rolled, and thoughts raced through his mind.

Then his eyes skimmed to the pale-faced Iga Ten, and gently touched the corner of Iga Ten's clothes with his arm, trying to make Iga Tian notice his current situation......

But Iga Ten's current situation is not much better than his, his old face is pale, and his lips are purple.

The deep-set eye sockets are even more frightening.

"Good! Let's go! ”

Finally, Iga couldn't bear it anymore.

In the face of the four strongest sub-saints, even if all of them are combined, they may not be able to fight against the dark angels.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Jia Zhenjing pursed his lips, feeling that it was too boring to let them go like this.

"Don't you want us to go?!"

Iga Zhan knew that things were not so simple, and thought that they had repented, so he immediately held his nose and turned his head sharply, looking at them with evil eyes.

"If you want to go, it's easy. But there must be a time limit, now that you are all here. Just left, I wonder if I don't take our Huaxia seriously? ”

"So what do you want!"

As soon as Iga Zhan's temper came up, he immediately glared at each other.

"I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't run away from me within ten minutes. Then I'm sorry. I-will-kill-light-you-all-have-people! In the end, Jia Zhenjing's mouth deliberately opened into an O-shape, confiding word by word.

"You ......"

Iga Zhan's eyebrows sank, and he was about to lose his temper, but he was stopped by Iga Ten, who was full of white faces next to him.

"Good!"

Under the absolute strength, even the arrogant Iga Tian could only swallow this evil breath and look at them coldly.

Then he immediately ran to the helicopter with all the people......

On the other hand, Lin Zifeng experienced almost nine deaths, and they were almost swallowed by Typhoon Blue Storm.

"It's dangerous! We were almost swallowed up by the blue storm. ”

Black Hawk said with palpitations.

"Damn, it's not a ten-level typhoon at all, it's obviously a twelve-level strong typhoon. I almost didn't cover this world. ”

I can't say that my face is still white with fright, and he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead fiercely, and the clothes behind him were all soaked with sweat, and he still remembers the picture of the huge wind just now, the crazy tsunami, the strong wind, and countless underwater creatures rolled up all over the sky, and the corpses of hundreds of tiger sharks were swept into the air, and finally torn apart by the strong wind, and the blood almost stained half of the world.