Chapter 853
Chapter 852 Funeral 2
“Ahhhhhhh!”
“Save me, save me!”
In just three seconds, the flames burned more and more vigorously. Half of Philomena’s body was scorched, with a look of horror on her face, and she screamed loudly.
The high-ranking god Thor and the God of the Land of the Nordic Gods slapped the flames on their bodies with horror.
Twenty immortals stared at Wang Xian vigilantly.
In a short fight, the Dragon King only released three flames. As a result, Philomena burned all over, and the two high-ranking gods were covered by flames.
“Ah, the flame has touched me!”
At this moment, Yu Wenhua’s horrified voice came. When he slapped Philomina’s flame, he was stained a little, and his arm burned directly.
No matter what, the flame can’t be extinguished.
Even if the upper immortal god makes a move, it still has no effect.
What happened at this moment even caused everyone around him to swallow and spit.
The people of the Yuwen clan and the Nordic God Realm stared at Wang Xian with horror, and no one dared to attack.
“Supernatural power, this is supernatural power!”
A surprised voice came from the elder of the Xuanyuan clan.
He stared at the four celestial gods burned by flames with wide eyes, his face changed drastically.
Supernatural powers.
The immortal god cultivates combat skills, and wants to improve his strength again, there is only one way to condense combat skills with supernatural powers.
All immortals know it, but it is extremely difficult to condense supernatural powers, and many high-ranking immortals can’t do it.
“The flame will never die!”
“what!”
The Supreme Elder of the Yuwen clan looked embarrassed and roared loudly. He gritted his teeth and waved the simple fan in his hand, directly cutting off Yu Wenhua’s arm.
The arms fell to the ground, and the flames continued to burn.
“Help me, help me!”
Philomena was completely panicked, her face was extremely pale, and most of her body had been burned.
If it hadn’t been for the strong water energy around to contain the flames, she would have died.
Beside, the two high-ranking gods of the Nordic Gods are now rolling on the ground, their eyes full of fear.
“Dragon King, put out the flame on Philomena, are you really going to end up with our Yuwen clan and the Nordic Gods?”
There was a cold sweat on the forehead of the elder Yuwen clan, and his expression was embarrassed, and he roared towards Wang Xian in a low voice.
“The wedding becomes a funeral, it’s pretty good!”
Wang Xian smiled, watching this scene faintly.
This is the first time that he hasn’t released his eyes to the fullest, and he is a little dissatisfied with the effect.
The flames released by the dignified transcendent level one can’t be extinguished in an instant. This is not exhaustive, and it feels a bit weak!
However, the characteristics of the endless wood have been fully brought into play by the endless view, and the endless will be immortal!
“Dragon King, if you dare to kill Princess Philomena or the God of the Thunder Mountain of our God Realm, our God King will not let you go!”
A god from the Nordic realm stared at Wang Xian, his eyes cracking and roared loudly.
“Do you know that I hate threats the most?”
Wang Xian turned his head to look at the god, and said with blinking eyes.
The face of the middle-aged god changed drastically, for fear that a flame in Wang Xian’s eyes would burn him directly.
“Dragon King, if you can stop, our Yuwen clan apologizes to you!”
The Supreme Elder of the Yuwen clan stared at Wang Xian in horror, and said with embarrassment.
No one thought that the Dragon King would be so strong.
Only two flames shot from the eyes can extinguish the two high-level gods.
Who would dare to go up with such a damn horrible flame?
Even if this is the territory of the Yuwen clan, even if there are more than 20 gods in the Nordic God Realm here, no one dares to step forward.
so horrible!
One person, smiling at forty or fifty immortals, but the other person did not dare to attack, and now he respectfully apologized!
Horrible.
The immortal gods around who had secretly said that the Dragon King would recognize and counseled, his eyes were full of shocking expressions.
Even the Western gods watched this scene with embarrassment, especially the mad god in the Garden of Eden and the young goddess of the Roman gods.
They just gloated over misfortune and even disappeared completely with a look of excitement.
“Apologize, I need your Yuwen clan to apologize? It’s too late!”
Wang Xian watched the scene lightly, without the slightest expression on his face.
When the elder of the Yuwen clan heard Wang Xian’s refusal, his face was so gloomy, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: “Dragon King, how are you willing to extinguish the flame!”
“If you violate our Dragon King, you will die!”
Wang Xian didn’t speak, the Ao Jian on the side was like an open sword, and said coldly.
After he finished speaking, the expressions of all the fairy gods of the Yuwen clan and the Nordic Gods changed drastically.
“No, please, Dragon King, it’s my fault, please let me go!”
Dressed as a gift from the bride, the extremely beautiful Philomena showed despair on her face, with huge pain, and most of her body was burned to black, embarrassed.
There is no such beauty and pride just now, and there is no disdain and ridicule in front of Wang Xian.
She knelt on the ground, surrounded by the gods and gods, but no one dared to step forward.
Yu Wenhua’s arm was stained with flames, and he could only break his arm.
The two upper gods were now covered in flames, screaming indecisively.
“I came to your wedding, but you didn’t give me face, and you said that you have the strength and qualifications. Unfortunately, you don’t have the strength and qualifications!”
“Let’s go!”
Wang Xian said lightly, turned and walked outside.
But when he saw a glass of wine on the table, he paused.
“Last cup of respect to loess and death, this cup of respect to you!”
Wang Xian picked up the wine glass and threw it towards the back.
The inside of the wine glass was connected into a line, falling in front of Philomena and the two upper gods.
To you!
“boom!”
The faces of the Yuwen clan and the Nordic Gods showed violent anger on their faces, and they rushed into the sky with a terrifying aura.
The aura of forty or fifty immortal gods caused great changes in the entire world, and even the body skills under the feet slowly appeared cracks.
However, Wang Xian didn’t have any birds at all, he paced slowly, and flew towards the distance at an unpleasant speed.
Xiaoyu, Feng Lingtian and Ling Xiao followed closely behind him.
Go freely.
From beginning to end, the Yuwen clan and the gods of the Nordic Gods did not dare to take action.
Those people in the Western God Realm even dare not move. Two flames slay two high-ranking gods. Who would dare to stand out?
“Ah, don’t don’t, I was wrong, please, let me go, give me a chance!”
Philomina’s screams continued to sound, making the faces of the Yuwen clan and the gods of the Nordic Gods very embarrassing.
No way can extinguish the flames that are not very luxuriant.
They could only watch as Philomena was burned to ashes.
Watching the two gods stop screaming and lie there motionless.
Really a wedding becomes a funeral!
