The three young chrysanthemums are right in front of you, within reach!

As long as everyone stretches out a strong finger, they can lightly burst this cute little flower!

Let's let the daisies grow into brilliant sunflowers!

Explode him!Explode him!!Explode him!! let's all explode together, and we will definitely explode!

The pig's head said to explode, explode!

Everyone votes for a monthly ticket for the pig's head, and we can make the three young immortals want to die, die and die!

Do you want to try the taste of the three young chrysanthemums? Let's vote! Whether you can step on the throne of the first place in the monthly pass, this is a crucial step! One vote per person, one finger per person, work together to break the chrysanthemum!

Great, all blood! Strong, all blood! Heroic and dry, one hand to break the chrysanthemum!

Dozens of miles away, on the top of the mountain, Yun Jun, who was dressed in black, was sitting upright on a pure gold throne.

This throne has a strange shape, it is a three-headed snake coiled up, its head is raised high and turns into the back of the throne, and the twisted snake body becomes the throne. The three-headed serpent, which is also the symbol of the Western Continent's Assassin Guild. The Serpent moves silently, its venom kills, its vitality is amazing, and its habit of curling up in the shadows is the most appropriate representation of the Assassin.

Hundreds of men and women dressed in tight black clothes who seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of black qi in broad daylight seemed to stand scattered beside Yun Jun, all of whom belonged to the elite assassin team 'Snake Fang' directly under the Assassin Guild. Most of them are of heavenly strength, and the few status assassins are also at the peak of status.

The Acacia family has been secretly developing in the Harran Empire for thousands of years, and unlike the Yun clan led by Emperor Yun, perhaps because of his natural character, Yun Jun focuses more on the power of various dark worlds. The Killer Guild, the Assassin Guild, the Thieves Guild, the three most headache-inducing giants in the dark world of the continent are all controlled by Yun Jun, and he is the common Supreme Elder of these three guilds.

Before Yunjun, the three major guilds were just a plate of loose sand, and there were two or three big cats and small cats inside, and they didn't have any amazing strength. After Yun Jun intervened in the three major guilds, it took a thousand years to turn the three major guilds into three well-organized, powerful, and terrifying forces with incredible wealth and force.

Fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, and Yun Jun smiled pleasantly.

"Duwen, this old dog, is still very useful. ”

"It's just that if you want to eat alone, you will have your teeth broken. ”

"This donkey is so weird, it's good for Du Wen to consume a little of his strength. ”

Squinting at the donkey that was entangled with Du Wen and biting wildly, Yun Jun smiled extremely happily. He took out a rune made of purple crystals, and while gently stroking the complex rune patterns on the rune with his fingers, he muttered in a low voice: "Send people to keep an eye on the surroundings, so as not to let the people of Caesar's Empire or the fools of the local church make trouble." Lin Qi is mine, the donkey is also mine, and the Apocalypse Grey Knight is also mine. ”

Nearly a hundred Assassins bowed and saluted, and then quickly retreated into the shadows of the surrounding rocks and trees.

The donkey had already knocked Du Wen to the ground, and the white divine light shrouded Du Wen's body, no matter how the donkey bit indiscriminately, Du Wen still maintained his vigorous vitality. The white divine light falling from the void was slowly weakening, and the infusion of divine power that Du Wen had exchanged for burning a third of his blood was about to end, and a trace of white divine flame gradually emerged from Du Wen's body.

"Lion of Dawn, Break the Evil!"

Du Wen suddenly shouted angrily, and a huge lion's head erupted from his chest, accompanied by an earth-shattering lion roar, a lion condensed by huge white flames several meters long rose into the sky and knocked the donkey away. The white lion wrapped around the donkey, and the white flames burned violently on the donkey's body, and the black hair of the donkey was burned to smoke, and a large area of black hair was burned to ashes.

The Lion of Dawn knocked the donkey flying to a height of more than three hundred meters with a blow, and then Du Wen's left hand was retracted, and a strange divine seal was released, and the huge lion exploded, and a scorching white light spread violently, and countless white flames the size of human heads were sprinkled one after another, burning huge holes in the ground.

Where the white flames burned, the rocks and sediment were instantly vaporized, and the pit was clean, and there was not even a trace of residue left.

Circles of heat rushed down from the sky, and Lin Qi opened his hand to block Xiong Wanjin's body, using his strong body to block the terrifying heat rushing to his face. His clothes burned and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye. Lin Qi's hair also had an unpleasant burnt smell, although his hair and body hair had also been tempered by thunder and infused with the White Tiger's fighting energy, but in the face of such a high temperature qi wave, Lin Qi's hair and body hair were also burned to pieces.

Alda stopped in front of Bilibili, and he spread out two pairs of huge fleshy wings, like a wall to protect Bilibili. The white flame fell on Alda, and he just smiled nonchalantly, shaking his strong muscles very coquettishly: "What is this flame? Do you know what is strong and what is perfect? I can bathe in magma, what is this firepower?"

Du Wen, who had hit the donkey with a blow, slowly stood up, his eyes erupted with a white flame long and a hideous sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Stupid monsters, fallen creatures, how can you understand the power of the gods?"

The violent impact of the Lion of Dawn just now, ninety percent of the power was borne by the donkey, and less than one percent of the power was scattered, and the power of this dissipation almost leveled the ground within a radius of Xu, if this blow hit Lin Qi or Alda, Lin Qi was protected by the flame immunity of the dragon power essence, and he was more integrated with the divinity of the flame attribute, he should still be able to survive, but Alda is estimated to have become ashes.

The strong light and heat wave in the air gradually drifted away, and a donkey with black hair and black skin was burned clean from the heat wave. The donkey, suspended in the air, opened its mouth and sneezed, and a burning stream of blood erupted.

The blazing blood was burned into green smoke before it hit the ground, and the donkey squinted at Du Wen, and suddenly smiled strangely: "Although doing this will make my injuries more severe, after all, I am a poor donkey with an old injury that has not healed." But for the sake of the big-breasted girl, I can only kill you. Do you know the truth that you don't hit someone in the face?"

The donkey's eyes revealed a crazy fierce light: "My hair is so oily, my hair is so moist and beautiful, I am such a cute little donkey, you actually fucking burned my uncle's hair! grandson, you are looking for death!"

The donkey turned into a black shadow and rushed down towards Du Wen's head, he raised his right front hoof, and slammed his hoof into Du Wen's head.

Du Wen sneered and raised his scepter, he shouted loudly: "The power of God is in me, my God is with me, you ......"

Du Wen aimed at the donkey's right front hoof, and he wanted to hit the donkey hard. But although the donkey obviously pounced down with his right front hoof, when he reached the top of Du Wen's head, a huge sarcophagus suddenly appeared in front of him!

Yes, a huge sarcophagus like the sarcophagus where the Grey Knight slumbered. The pattern on this sarcophagus is different from the one of the Grey Knight, but it is an equally beautiful, equally ancient, and equally large sarcophagus. Du Wen's scepter slammed into the sarcophagus, only to hear a loud bang, Du Wen's scepter exploded, and a hole the size of a human head was blown open on the sarcophagus.

The donkey monster laughed and stepped the sarcophagus, and the sarcophagus smashed heavily on Du Wen, who was caught off guard. A loud bang was heard, and Du Wen's whole body was knocked into the ground like a nail, and the sarcophagus was pressed to the ground smoothly, and even fell into the ground two feet deep.

A crazy roar came from the ground, and Du Wen was hissing and roaring: "You vile and shameless donkey!"

The donkey ran to the side with his tail cocked for more than ten meters, and he turned around and scolded with a smile: "Fool, grandson, I have never seen such a stupid grandson of yours! Will I fight with a grandson who has been instilled with divine power by the gods? Even if it is for the sake of a big-breasted girl, I will not fight hard! Anyway, as long as I kill you, do you call me shameless or shameful?"

A white torrent with a diameter of several meters rushed up from the ground, and a violent heat wave swept in all directions, and Lin Qi, Alda, and the others were all swept away by the scorching breath. The huge sarcophagus was also washed up by the torrent, more than 100 meters high, and Du Wen propped up the sarcophagus with one hand and rushed out with grinning teeth.

"You're all going to die!"

Hundreds of fist-sized white fireballs appeared around Du Wen, and each fireball contained a huge amount of Dawn Divine Power. The god of dawn controls a qiē light and the attribute divine power derived from it, and the soft dawn gathers together, which is the dawn god flame that destroys miè qiē. Du Wen's milky white holy crosses and runes could be faintly seen flickering in the fireball condensed at any cost, and the donkey couldn't help but squint his eyes. The power contained in each of these fireballs was equivalent to that of a saint's top-level divine art, and hundreds of saint-level divine skills were blasted out at the same time, even the saint's peak Cun Zài would not dare to confront such a power head-on.

"Grandson, get up and cut people, grandson!" the donkey shouted scolding.

Du Wen was stunned for a moment, the sarcophagus lid above his head suddenly flew up, and a black shadow flashed out quickly, and then a magnificent blood-colored sword light suddenly penetrated Du Wen's heart. In the sound of 'poof', the blood-colored sword light pierced through Du Wen's body ninety-nine times in a row, and ninety-nine small transparent holes appeared in Du Wen's chest, milky white flames erupted from the transparent holes, and a large amount of blood suddenly appeared from the corners of Du Wen's mouth.

An old man with gray hair and a pale face like orange peel slowly turned out from behind Du Wen in a gorgeous dress, the sarcophagus fell heavily from the air, he hurriedly caught the sarcophagus, and then put the sarcophagus on the ground with regret, and looked at the hole the size of a human head that was punched out by Du Wen's scepter with tears in his eyes.

"What a coffin!" the old man sighed sadly, "this is the best coffin I have ever slept in! What a good coffin this is, such a good coffin, how can anyone be willing to destroy it?"

Two lines of hot tears flowed from the old man's eyes, and he cursed in a low voice: "This is a desecration of art, this is a trampling on culture, this is a bad trampling of civilization...... Whoever commits such a shameful act, they must be punished!"

Gritting his teeth, the old man raised his head and glared at Du Wen, who was surrounded by light.

"Excuse me, did you destroy this beautiful coffin? How could you bear to do such a thing?"

Du Wen stared at the old man and asked through gritted teeth, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled slightly, he wiped away the tears on his face, and bowed to Du Wen elegantly.

"Korumba O-Dalvichmia greets you. You can call me, His Royal Highness Prince Korumba!"