"Magnetic!" Under the complicated and shocked gaze of everyone, a young man wearing a black-haired shawl and a purple robe, with a thin body and a grim face

Walking out of the back seat, the man's gaze swept over, and everyone suddenly felt a feeling of sullenness and nausea in their hearts!

Those who are not strong even staggered in place. "The Blood Clan, the Saint Seiya, has already found the way to collect the pressure of the bloodline, but he can't control all his breath to the extreme. Yang Shaodi raised his left foot, and in the next second, his person had already appeared beside Yang Jin.

"There is not even an afterimage?What speed is this?""Without a trace of vitality fluctuations, it can reach such a speed with only **, even the patriarch may not be able to be as natural as this man." ”

"Could it be that this is the shrinkage of the ground that can only be used by the strong Ling? But why is there no trace of vitality leaking out? Could it be that he only relies on **?"

Whether it was the Saint Seiya or the Blood Clan, they all looked at Yang Shaodi with shocked faces, this young man, who is sacred?" "Don't worry, it just hurts the lungs, it's not a big problem!" A drop of pale yellow essence blood ejected from Yang Shaodi's fingers, and Yang Jin's slowly squirming wound got Yang Shaodi's essence blood, and after a few seconds, the bowl-sized wound had healed, leaving only a Yin Hong's scar.

"Blood Ancestor, no mission!" Yang Jin, whose consciousness was already fresh, said excitedly, a powerful force that had never been before enriches his body, and the energy possessed by that essence blood is too surging, not only repairing his body, but also his strength being promoted to the middle of the baron in one fell swoop, and that drop of essence blood must have been separated from the blood ancestor blood core.

"Point out the person who injured you" Yang Shaodi glanced at the young man with a nervous face with his spare eyes, is this person his blood relative?

"Yes!" Yang Jin said with great emotion, the Blood Ancestor didn't even ask about his blood relatives, but came to comfort himself, raised his hand and pointed at Yang Jin, who was the Emperor Jie, and secretly swore that in this life, he must protect the person or thing that the Blood Ancestor cares about.

"Enh!" Following Yang Jin's fingers, a slightly nervous blonde man kept retreating under the crowd.

"Whew!bang!" A breeze blew, and in the horror of the members of the Dis family, Disjie disappeared, yes, disappeared without warning, and something strange happened, a black shadow that had changed from illusory to physical appeared in the hands of Yang Shaodi, who had never moved.

"How is that possible!" "Is this magic?" "I don't believe it!"

"His speed has surpassed the speed of sound! Turn on the Sage Beetle! This person is extremely dangerous" The Nine Holy Son, whose face changed again and again, was shocked to find that Yang

The black shadow in Shaodi's hand turned back sharply to the ascetic behind him and said, milky white holy light gushed out from the ascetic's body, and the rich holy light all concentrated towards the left hand of the Nine Holy Sons, and a palm-like, rusty, beetle-like artifact was constantly absorbing the holy light of the twenty or so ascetics.

"Ahem!" The red-faced Emperor tried to break free of Yang Shaodi's stone-like arm, but the more he struggled, the tighter the palm that pinched his throat, who was this young man? Is it the so-called blood ancestor in their mouths? However, why is there no trace of the coercion of blood in his body, even the chairman of the council has not seen the coercion in his body.

"Cut off your arm as a punishment!" I saw Yang Shaodi's newly swollen left hand slid lightly, and in Di Sijie's angry expression, his right arm fell from his shoulder to the ground without the slightest pain, and the red and thick blood dripped to the ground like asphalt.

"Well, it's so thick essence blood, it's about to change from quantitative to qualitative, it's strange, there are still secrets in the blood clan that I don't know!"

The essence blood is so thick, I can't help but be secretly surprised, in the blood clan, the strength of a blood clan is judged by the color and consistency of the blood, the blonde blood in front of him

Clan, only the Earl realm, the essence and blood in the body are as thick as themselves, there must be some catty in this.

"Aren't you afraid of the ruling of the council president and the twelve dukes?The Dark Council stipulates that the blood clan that reaches the level of an earl must be judged by the council, and if you cut off my arm privately, you will definitely be punished, maybe you are strong, but what about your clan?" Di Sijie, who was thrown to the ground by Yang Shaodi, laughed wildly, even if he had enough time and essence blood, his arm would take at least ten years to grow, unless he was promoted to the duke, without fifty years, how could he advance to the duke, hateful! What a hate!

"Dry tongue!" Yang Shaodi, who walked towards the Saint Seiya, slapped his backhand, and suddenly, Di Sijie, who was covering his arm, was directly pumped by this irresistible force, and he was full of grief and anger, spinning in mid-air like a spinning top, and Di Sijie fainted.

"Your Excellency!"

"Catch it!"

"Let's go, let's get out of here!"

"Back to the family, let's let the patriarch help us avenge!"

"Directly send out the fighters in the family and let them solve this matter, after all, we are non-combatants. ”

"Hehe!heh!heh!he!oh!ha

"Fat brother! Fat brother! I believe it, I believe it completely, my name is Mu Yiyong, are you sure you don't recognize the wrong person?" Mu Yiyong was excited

Saying that, at this moment, he really believes that this fat man and the others are not liars, and they who have already reached such a state of strength are necessary to deceive themselves? He still knows his catties and taels clearly, and there is one point, he still can't believe that when did his family have such a bullish relative? If he is not mistaken, his mother said that all his relatives died fishing at sea, where did they come from, if they admit their mistake and they kill themselves in anger for a while, then they will be more wronged than Dou E.

"Wrong fart, say you are, you are, don't worry, can't be wrong! Mu Yiyong? I rub, you brush me, isn't Mu Yi Yang? You kid deliberately played with me?" Zhang Dafu touched the back of his head, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and he couldn't help but blurt out and scold

"How is Mu Yi Yang?" Mu Yiyong said in shock

"Mu Yi is Yang, do you know? Yang's traditional Chinese character is Yang!" Zhang Dafu saw that Mu Yiyong still didn't understand what he meant, so he gestured with his hands in the air.

"I was born in London, all the Chinese characters I know are very few, it turns out that Mu Yi is really Yang, but I still can't believe it, am I really surnamed Yang, take a step back, even if my surname is Yang, it is not necessarily a relative of the blood clan in your mouth, if my family has such a bullish relative, can I still need to pay the rent almost can't afford it" Mu Yizi was not dazzled by the huge surprise, he couldn't find the southeast and northwest, behind this so-called relative whose power and strength are among the best, maybe a denial, is hell.

"Not bad!" Yang Shaodi still doesn't know what kind of blood relationship this young man has with him, but this young man's surname is really good.

"The Holy Weapon Beetle and twenty ascetics of equal strength Silver Saint Seiya, what a big deal!" Yang Shaodi unabashedly admired, if he knew that the strength of a Silver Ascetic was close to that of a Golden Saint Seiya, they were extremely loyal, and they could even self-hypnotize themselves to exert two hundred percent of their strength, plus the Holy Weapon Beetle, even if the Duke came, he would not be able to defeat them.

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