"That's not going to work. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Even through the armor, I know that Uncle Yang can't hide his disappointment. Then, the armoured man's right hand shone with a ray of holy light. After this holy light entered his body, Fix immediately became intact and came back to life again.

"No, no. Fix's face, which had been swallowed by the severe pain, had lost its composure and pride, and his snot and everything was gone. He couldn't even control his emotions normally, and he couldn't help himself crying and laughing.

"This time, let's just be a little lighter. Uncle Yang threw another punch, and this punch finally did not kill Fix directly, but made him endure the severe pain, but he would not faint.

"It's not bad. Uncle Yang nodded, and the terrifying voice continued.

"Bang bang bang!"

Uncle Yang's every attack made Fix powerless, constantly going back and forth between life and death.

After a few minutes, Fix's eyes were blank and his whole body was hollow. A strong man with a 70% brain domain, a member of the Blood Council, and an earl of the Blood Clan, became a dementia.

"Presumptuous!" There was a loud noise in the sky, and Uncle Yang's eyes looked at the end of the sky, and finally found the source of the sound.

"Who is so presumptuous as to mistreat the members of my Blood Council in such a way. ”

"Fix, my God? Is that Fix?"

"Oh, poor Fix, what a miserable thing!"

"No, what is the origin of this man?"

"Is this conceptual armament?"

"Almighty Nephilim, tell me quickly, who is the person in front of you?"

"San Siso, Grand Knight of the Holy See!"

"Could it be the head of the mighty Knights of the Round Table, Saint Siso?"

"That's right, once the second strongest person in the continent!"

A piece of sky completely turned into a portal, and in that cloud, the most sacred fortress of the Bloodborn, the City of Blood, appeared. It is on this fortress that the Blood Council holds the most top-level meetings of the Blood Clan.

And at present, the people who are staring at Uncle Yang are all the high-level members of the blood clan, and there are many strong people who have been famous for a long time. These people were all angry, staring at Uncle Yang, staring at him.

"Your Excellency is really St. Siso," asked an old man with a skull cane in his hand, coughing.

"Who are you?" asked Uncle Yang.

"Kadvin. The old man said with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be the old immortal. Uncle Yang shrugged his shoulders very understandingly: "The former king of hell, it's a pity that after being subdued by that woman from Liya, he became a loyal dog!"

"If you dare to call the name of your blood ancestor, I will cut out your tongue. A triangular-eyed bloodline rushed out of the portal and quickly approached Uncle Yang.

"Have I allowed you to speak?" Uncle Yang's eyes lit up, and he looked at the triangular-eyed Blood Earl. Suddenly, the space was out of control again, and everyone present, including all the councilors in the Blood City, felt as if their hearts had been hit hard.

I don't know when, the holy light that burst out burned directly from the triangular-eyed blood count who rushed out, and then the blood count was like a fire man, wailing and dying in the holy light.

Not even a trace of ash remained, as if it had been evaporated.

With a single look, he killed a Blood Earl with a strength of about 60%, and the entire Blood Council was in a commotion.

"Your Excellency's strength has surpassed that of the strongest human race today. You are not from this era!" The old man with the skull cane looked at him with unprecedented solemnity: "I don't know how you appeared, but you are definitely not Saint Siso. ”

"Count you a little bit brainy, and there's a difference between that kind of crap. "Uncle Yang was a little surprised, this old man is worthy of being the former king of hell, and he still has a little eye for people and things.

"You. When had the blood clan powerhouses behind the old man been insulted like this, their anger surged, and they couldn't wait to rush out immediately to fight Uncle Yang.

"But Your Excellency is too deceitful to deceive me, and there is no one in the blood clan. The old man's eyes finally broke out with a strong fighting intent, and he stared at Uncle Yang and continued: "It seems that the old man has been dormant for too long, and many people have forgotten my murderous name. ”

"So what?" Uncle Yang pinched his fingers, made a "crackling" sound, and said, "Unfortunately, I haven't had a good fight for a long time, come on." ”

"Roar. "A half-human, half-demon behemoth suddenly appeared in this sky, and suddenly the old man who turned into a giant beast showed extremely strong strength, and the strong man behind him showed all his strength when he saw that the council chief had liberated the conceptual armament.

As a result, the black pressure in the sky was full of the top combat power of the blood clan.

"23 people. After Uncle Yang's divine sense scanned this area, he suddenly had an idea.

That's what makes it interesting!

"Very well, since you have all the strength, then I can't hide my secrets. Uncle Yang laughed, and the whole person flew directly into the sky. With Uncle Yang's hands clenched, the sky behind him suddenly cracked, revealing a golden heaven and earth.

The appearance of this golden heaven and earth immediately made some blood clan powerhouses who were ready to charge stunned for a while, and after a while, when they saw clearly what this golden world was, many blood clan powerhouses lost their voices. Because, in that golden world, there are countless golden treasures.

Every treasure was once a prestigious existence on the continent, and even many of these blood powerhouses who had gone through many years could not be named.

These treasures were all wrapped in a golden light of glory, and they were like people subdued by the gods. As the master of these treasures - the noble Uncle Taiyang. At this time, he looked at everyone present with a surging spirit, and then said slowly: "Everyone, these treasures have been baptized by the light of my glory, rest assured, they will definitely make you unforgettable." ”

The entire sky was like a meteor shower, and endless treasures poured out of the golden sky, and then intersected with each other, chasing the nearest target. In an instant, it drowned the blood powerhouses on the other side.

"I forgot to mention, this trick is commonly called by me. ”

Uncle Yang smiled and continued, "The King's Treasure House!"

The battle was completely one-sided, and I don't know how long the massacre of the King's Treasury lasted, but I remember that the blood-colored cloud finally failed to support the retreat, and the former King of Hell, Cadwin used his body to open up a way for the other council members to survive.

Then, Kadiwen's beastly body rushed towards Uncle Yang, and said with a desperate and resolute expression on his face: "Even if I die, I will pull you to be buried with me." You have upset the balance of this world. ”

In the face of wave after wave of treasure frenzy, this former king of hell was not afraid of death, and finally rushed to the front of Uncle Yang. He roared, "Die with me." In my self-destruction, destruction. ”

"You're overthinking. "I don't know when, Uncle Yang has already held a giant sword engraved with mysterious patterns in his hand. This giant sword was born at the beginning of the world, and it is the master of the current world.

"Heaven and earth obediently leave the opening star!"

After the explosion of the mushroom cloud, the terrifying wave of qi formed by the power of the sword continued to spread outward, and everywhere it went, the trees were broken, and even the towering mountains collapsed violently, and many mountain peaks collapsed, not to mention the rivers that were affected to the forks and the broken waterfalls.

This battle is known as the War of the First God by later generations, and many of the strongest people in the continent suspect that this mysterious man with the concept of Saint Hisoka already has the strength of a god!

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"I suspect I may have watched a fake live stream!"

"And I used to play fake Shenwu!"

"I accidentally let the big hanging sheep pretend to be a beautiful and unearthly force. ”

"This is still playing with wool! I feel sorry for the blood clan!

The audience wailed for a while, and it was difficult to accept this result.

Even Jin Ning touched his cheek and said self-deprecatingly, "I may be a fake god-sama." ”

Anyway, in the end, everyone hugged their heads and fell into a wail, but Uncle Yang, who had disarmed the concept, became the domineering president in the suit again, and then walked in front of Jin Ning.

"Well, I didn't disappoint you. ”