402 Ouyang Long
Seeing all this, Sima Zhaoyang's three corpses jumped violently, and the seven orifices were smoking, if it wasn't for Ouyang Yan to stop him, he would have had time to save the deputy general.
But now it's too late, and the lieutenant general is left with only a pile of dry bones.
A deputy general under one person and above 10,000 people became a pile of dry bones in the blink of an eye, and such a scene made the 80,000 elite soldiers look colorless and silent.
"I want you to be buried with you!!" Sima Zhaoyang's eyes cracked, roaring like thunder, and the monstrous anger made his eyes blood-red.
Such a murderous gaze stared at Ouyang Yan, making Ouyang Yan uncomfortable.
The golden lion king beside him reminded: "Childe is in trouble, this person's strength is too strong, we are not half sure, unless I am in good health, ...... now"
"Childe, you go first. Wolf Xiaotian stood in front of Ouyang Yan and said something that was extremely worried.
They could see that Sima Zhaoyang was afraid that he was crazy now, and he would not care about any rules and irregularities at all, nor would he care about the identity of any general.
Destroying his henchmen in front of him and blocking his time to save people is a possibility of alleviating at all.
"Let's go, where are we going? Ouyang Yan shook his head, his face was extremely solemn, and he felt a huge crisis for the first time.
Sima Zhaoyang is too powerful, a powerhouse of the Eight Star Realm, this is an insurmountable mountain.
Ouyang Yan felt powerless, but he was not afraid, nor did he regret what he had done.
Killing the deputy general made his thoughts flow freely, and his evil anger also spit out.
He had already made plans to block Sima Zhaoyang, just to buy time for refining and killing the deputy general, and not let Sima Zhaoyang save him.
If the deputy general does not die, then this life-and-death battle in the school arena will be meaningless.
Rumble!
Sima Zhaoyang shouted violently, like crazy, he stomped on his footsteps regardless of anything, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand dragged up a dense and extreme sword light, and swept directly towards Ouyang Yan.
With that terrifying momentum, eight huge stars rolled through the sky, causing the sky to resound with a roar.
Ouyang Yan's brows were tightly locked, and his whole body was full of glow, like a rising sun, and he was ready to do his best.
Just as he was about to strike, an even louder roar rang out in the sky.
The terrifying coercion directly crossed Sima Zhaoyang, and the sky was eclipsed.
At this time, everyone saw that a middle-aged man who was nine feet tall, dressed in a pale golden robe, had a rough and capable face, and his eyes were like lions, and his body was surging with a tragic aura to the extreme, like a real god of war, pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth.
"Ouyang Long!!" Ouyang Yan exclaimed, seeing this figure who was stepping in the sky and stepping out of a hundred miles in an instant, his heart trembled.
"Oh my God!!Who is this, it's terrifying!!"
"This is the God of War!!"
"Who the hell is he, never seen before??"
"Friend or foe, too powerful!!"
"Sima Zhaoyang, enough is enough. A roaring voice like a thunderous gong came, and Ouyang Long came to Ouyang Yan's face in an instant, appearing in front of Sima Zhaoyang.
Thundered!
Ouyang Long raised his hand, and in an instant, a heaven and earth turned in his hands, and the terrifying momentum of Qiankun shattering on his body appeared.
He is like a real god, and he has truly reached a kind of gesture, and there is a terrifying momentum that the heavens and the earth are rotating around him.
"Heavenly Humanity!!" Ouyang Yan exclaimed again, he knew that this was his father's self-created supernatural power throughout his life.
Even Ouyang Long was practicing, and he was taught by his father, but he didn't teach himself a bit.
The last time he fought with the third brother Ouyang Li, he also saw Ouyang Li exert it, but compared to Ouyang Long at this time, Ouyang Li seemed to be insulting his father's self-created supernatural powers.
Sima Zhaoyang's angry face was panicked at this moment, and the anger disappeared, only panic and fear.
But Ouyang Long didn't listen to him at all, and pressed his big raised hand.
Thundered!
This palm was pressed, and there was a feeling that the sun and the moon were shining in heaven and earth, and Sima Zhaoyang's body was beaten a thousand steps away, and finally smashed to the ground coughing up blood, struggling.
This scene shocked everyone at the scene and gasped, and they all seemed to be frightened.
This is the first person in the Qinglong Battalion, the Great General, the strength of the Eight Star Realm.
Now he couldn't even catch Ouyang Long's move, he was knocked away like a sandbag, coughing up blood and struggling on the ground, and even his chest collapsed, obviously even his sternum was broken.
The scene was extremely quiet for a while, and the 80,000 elite soldiers did not dare to come out, all speculating about who this person was and why they wanted to help Ouyang Yan.
Ouyang Long's momentum was restricted, as if he had knocked out a fly, he turned around, bowed slightly to Ouyang Yan, and said, "Young Master, I'm not late." ”
Like a person who is a real god, calling Ouyang Yan a young master, his attitude is still a little respectful to Ouyang Yan in the eyes of everyone, which makes these 80,000 elite soldiers feel big.
This shows how terrifying Ouyang Yan's background is, so that this person who is like a god of war has to pay respects to the young master.
In an instant, all the elite soldiers came to their senses, no wonder Ouyang Yan dared to call Sima Zhaoyang, it turned out that he had an identity, a background and a reliance.
In fact, these speculations of theirs had nothing to do with Ouyang Yan's actions at all.
"Uncle Long, you came at the right time. Ouyang Yan's face was not relaxed, he looked at Ouyang Long, and he used to call him Uncle Long when he was in Ouyang Mansion.
Ouyang Long's horror, today he opened his eyes, when he was in Ouyang Mansion, only Ouyang Long was called a young master.
He felt an aura on Ouyang Long that was more dangerous than Sima Zhaoyang's.
"Young master, it's too dangerous here, come home with me in a few days, my lord misses you very much." Ouyang Long spoke, his calm tone revealing a majesty that could not be refused or resisted.
Ouyang Yan's heart chuckled, if the feeling of danger was right, he didn't expect Ouyang Long's appearance to be accidental.
"No way. Ouyang Yan gritted his teeth in response, shaking his head with a determined expression.
"I can't allow the young master to refuse, I will take you back on the orders of the master. Ouyang Long responded indifferently, looking at Ouyang Yan's expression of acting on orders, without emotion.
"Unless you carry my corpse back. Ouyang Yan was furious, gritted his teeth and glared at Ouyang Long in response.
Ouyang Yan's heart was extremely angry, he had only been at the border for a long time, but he didn't expect his father to send Ouyang Long over to bring him back.
This mood made Ouyang Yan think of his father, and he felt a strong hatred burning like a flame.
"The young master is serious, the master is for your own good, and when the matter of the barbarian gods is resolved, I will take the young master out of here and return to the family. Ouyang Long let out a sigh, stomped his footsteps, and the whole person soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky in an instant.
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