Chapter 423: He's the God of War!
"Wait a minute, he said before that Yan Dillon is pretending to be his identity?"
I don't know who it is, but the words came out, and the air suddenly froze.
Some of them widened their eyes as if they had been hit by a bolt from the blue, and their bodies froze in place.
Among the many guests present, there were many martial arts powerhouses and feng shui masters, many of whom had been famous and famous.
Yet at this moment.
Each of them was dumbfounded, and the expressions on their faces were frozen like stone statues.
A terrible and astonishing speculation gradually emerged in their minds.
Yan Dillon at Chen Xiao's feet was also dumbfounded, and in the only remaining single eye, a strong horror appeared.
"Yan Dillon's strength is indeed amazing, but it is more powerful in illusion, which does not match the rumored super combat power of the Eastern God of War. ”
At this moment, a beautiful woman in red suddenly spoke slowly.
She has a slender figure, her thin waist is like a water snake, and many young people with strong blood and blood nodding their heads again and again, but also secretly swallowing saliva.
"That's true, Yan Dillon's illusion technique, looking at the grandmaster, is almost invincible, but when it is used to deal with the king, at most it will form interference, and it will never be possible to defeat the king. ”
The other nodded in agreement, his expression filled with incredulity.
Anyone who can advance to the king-level realm......
Even if the soul strength is not as good as Yan Dillon, he still has many means to resist, and he can easily kill Yan Dillon!
Illusion is better than weirdness.
Before, they were defenseless, and they were directly enveloped by illusion, and their hearts suddenly gave birth to fear and awe.
Now that I think about it, I immediately notice that there are many flaws, and it is not as invincible as I imagined.
And in the rumors.
That Eastern God of War swept Sakurajima with his bare hands, slaughtered the grandmaster, the defeated king, and was undefeated in ten thousand battles!
What can do all this is absolutely powerful!
"Since Yan Dillon is not the Eastern God of War......"
As the layers were peeled back, more and more people were frightened, all frightened by that terrible conjecture.
"And this young man surnamed Chen is from China, and President Zheng Rui respects him so much, and he has such a domineering strength......"
People were breathing rapidly, and the atmosphere in all directions became more and more oppressive and heavy.
Almost everyone thought of that heavy name at this time.
"He's—"
"The Eastern God of War!!"
Only His Excellency the true God of War can have such terrifying strength and show such an invincible demeanor!
Bang!
Just at this moment, Chen Xiao raised a punch and slammed it on the back of Yan Dilong's head.
"Bastard—"
Yan Dillon screamed miserably, the huge dragon head was pierced into the ground, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.
In my mind, fear churned.
He never thought that if he chose to pretend to be the Eastern God of War, he would be approached by the main owner!
It's just that Chen Xiao's face is still indifferent, and his terrifying strength forms an absolute suppression.
No matter how Yan Dillon struggled wildly, Chen Xiao's body was like a needle that fixed the sea, freezing him in place, and he couldn't even escape.
"Tell me, where are you from, what is the purpose of impersonating my identity?"
This is what Chen Xiao really wants to figure out.
A wild mirage cannot be born out of thin air, it must come from some unknown land.
Before that, there were snake-like beasts that accidentally ate molant grass, causing chaos in the downtown area of Hong Kong Island, and were finally suppressed by Chen Xiao.
Dragon snake, this is a family.
This mirage and the previous Transfiguration Snake are most likely from the same place!
"Is it a secret realm controlled by a descendant of a certain dragon clan, or is it a dragon remnant clan in a famous mountain and river?"
"Ahem, ahem, human, you are indeed very strong, this time I obediently admit it. ”
However, Yan Dillon kept coughing up blood, and his face became more and more hideous: "As for the purpose of my action, even if you kill me, it is impossible for you to know the slightest!"
"In that case, then I will kill you. ”
Chen Xiao's face was slightly cold, and the nine-colored divine ring was about to explode in an all-round way.
But at this moment, a terrifying fluctuation was suddenly born from nothingness.
Yan Dillon's body sometimes expanded, sometimes contracted, giving birth to a wave of destruction at the soul level.
A thick white mist emitted out, which was the white mist at the soul level, representing the scope of the explosion.
"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"
Some strong people were terrified, screaming and scolding and retreating.
It's just that Yan Dillon's self-explosion was too sudden, and it involved the ethereal soul level......
No matter how far they retreated, the Divine Sense was still frantically alarming, and the huge threat loomed over their minds, and it never dissipated.
"Damn, how big is the range of his self-detonation?"
"I've been out for hundreds of meters, why do I still feel threatened?"
dragging the Yan brothers and sisters, retreating for nearly a thousand meters in a row, and even laying rune defenses in front of him, Zheng Rui's brows were still furrowed.
At the center of the explosion, Yan Dillon's face was crazy, and his eyes were full of powder.
"What Eastern God of War, go to hell with me!!"
Suddenly, his naturally powerful soul was finally compressed to the limit and began to expand violently and violently!
Dragons are arrogant.
Even if there is only a trace of true dragon blood, this has not changed.
Caught by Chen Xiao, knowing that there was no reason to be spared, Yan Dillon immediately chose to blow himself up, wanting to die with Chen Xiao!
His eyes showed the pleasure of revenge.
It was as if he had seen the scene where Chen Xiao's soul swayed in his self-explosion and finally annihilated.
"You've got a lot of ideas. ”
At the last moment.
Chen Xiao smiled indifferently, and suddenly there was a dazzling golden light, like two lightning rays, shooting out of his eyes.
The void generates electricity, and the gaze becomes a man!
This is the manifestation of mental power, condensed to the extreme.
At this moment, the peerless martial arts that belonged to the First Emperor of the previous life reappeared!
The Seventh Form of the Flying Immortals - Destroy the Gods!
As soon as the gods are destroyed, the souls of the gods are destroyed, the gods and demons are punished, and the incomparable gods are staggered, cutting the entire void into pieces!
"Your eyes—"
Almost subconsciously, Yan Dillon turned his head sideways and met Chen Xiao's eyes.
Boom!
A great force that can be called the destruction of the world descended, tearing Yan Dillon's soul world apart and twisting it into the most primitive soul particles.
The next moment.
Yan Dillon's consciousness completely fell into eternal darkness.
At the birthday banquet scene, the atmosphere was solemn to the limit.
There was also a terrible aura that spread in the air, and some people were already showing horror and despair.
"You can't escape, you can't escape no matter what!"
"Everyone is going to die, no one is going to survive!"
Some wailed, trembling from body to soul.
However.
A second.
Ten seconds.
Thirty seconds.
A full minute passed, and nothing happened.
"What's going on, I sensed a terrible crisis just now......"
"What about Yan Dillon's self-explosion, why is there no self-explosion?"
The strong men looked at each other, completely confused.
What happened at the very center of the explosion?
Just when everyone was at a loss, there was a sound of footsteps on the ground, approaching from the vast white mist.
"Who?!"
......
(End of chapter)