Chapter 2787: Provocation by the Son of Riot
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The bald and strong man of the Little Brahma Temple stood in front of Yang Xu like a powerful temple sheltered from the wind and rain, exuding a majestic atmosphere.
this moment.
Not far away, the little nun holding the Void Beast also flashed beside Yang Xu, looking like an enemy.
The bald strong man gave the little nun a slightly surprised look, as if she knew her.
"We will deal with these demons together!"
The little nun stared fiercely at the tenth princes, and had no slight affection for the royal family of this country.
The seemingly inconspicuous bowl, suspended on the top of the little nun's head, slowly dropped a soft golden light, protecting the little girl all over the body.
Thousand-faced beast saw this scene, and didn't froze for a moment. It didn't happen at all that the master he had just recognized actually had such a good relationship.
Even the powerful of the Vaticans took the initiative to take shelter of their masters!
At this moment, the more love in the heart of the thousand-faced beast felt that he was betting the right one this time.
Not far away, the few guys who looked at the lively, already trembling at the moment, with a complexion on their faces:
No wonder they are like this. You know, what they normally contact is the level of Yang Xu imitated by a thousand-faced beast. Even at this level, they are already steadily crushing them.
And masters like the Tenth Prince and the Sons of Riot have never seen them before.
As for the blue lotus in his hand, at first glance it is the shepherds of Shenlao with extraordinary origins. They have not even heard of it, let alone seen it.
At this moment, they have fallen into complete chaos:
"Oh my god, what is the origin of this Yang Xu, how come there are so many strong people to catch him?"
"This time Yang Xu is estimated to be in danger! His enemies are obviously more than those who want to help him!"
Those people who eat melon secretly wondered.
On the side of Yang Xu, watching the little nun and the strong man in the small hall, standing in front of him, he did not hesitate to fight against the enemy.
There was a touch of touch in Yang Xu's eyes, but there was a smile on Qingxiu's face:
"Interesting, it seems that this battle is inevitable. But the master, and the girl, you two retreat first, a little thing, you don't need to shoot."
Yang Xu took two steps and stood in front of the crowd. When he looked at the ten princes across from him, his smiling face was already covered with frost, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring:
"Come on, I won't teach you today, let you know that it hurts, you probably don't want to let go. Who will come first?"
Yang Xu's cold eyes swept across the Shenlao shepherd, the tenth prince, and the son of the riot.
The skinny, riotous son with naked upper body, but there was a stream of air in his body, like a little mouse, drilling in his body, making a strange popping noise.
His eyes were crimson, and he had no other way to show that the whole person had burst out like a flash of lightning, and came straight to Yang Xu:
"I'm going to see, what are you really capable of! Look at the fist!"
Bang!
The son of the riot didn't make a shot. The one shot was the most fierce trick. At the moment of a punch, the void in front of him seemed to be directly twisted by the majestic punch.
A scorching sulphur breath wrapped around his fist, like a huge extraterrestrial meteor, falling down.
The vast violent scorching fist, faintly transformed into a red army of thousands and thousands of horses, exuding the scorching energy fluctuations, heading towards Yangxu to kill.
"What a violent punch! The probability that I can stop this punch is no more than 50%!"
The ten princes from the kingdom of Moro were full of surprise in their eyes. As for the nine-thousand-year-old behind him, his face was already stiff because of excessive shock.
A pair of dumbfounded eyes, only staring stupidly at Yang Xu's side, it is unimaginable, if Yang Xu can really be such a violent punch, how powerful should it be?
more importantly!
I just played against Yang Xuda just now, but I never thought that the other party still hides such terrifying strength!
"too frightening!"
Nine thousand years old had a lingering fear.
But it seems to be echoing his fear, facing the fierce punch of the son of the riot, Yang Xu does not need to flash, the body coagulates fiercely, crackling!
It seemed that there was a violent explosion of thunder, bursting out in the sky, "Unbeaten fist!"
There was a frosty color on Yang Xu's face, and there was a thud in his mouth, rumbling!
The golden energy in the whole body is like a golden fire, burning flamingly, with the moment of a punch, clanging!
Like steel roaring, golden fists were all around him, negligently condensed into two golden magic fist phantoms, containing a violent and undefeated atmosphere, and the momentum was fierce, killing the son of the riot.
The crimson flaming fist, with the pungent smell of sulfur and magma, collided fiercely with the undefeated fist poured by gold.
Suddenly, the sky collapsed, the sun and the moon were dark, and the universe's void seemed to be a curtain that was raged and violent, tearing and shaking out a series of folds and cracks.
Aftermath of energy, like a hurricane, it swept in all directions. The crowd of melon-eating people were blown out a dozen meters away, and after a few steps, they stabilized their bodies.
Looking at Yang Xu's side again, the fierce punch of the son of the riot was blocked, and his delicate face was indifferent, even saying that he was not affected at all.
"!!"
The ten princes, the wise son, and the deadly son, after seeing this scene, the pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly:
Just looking at Yang Xu's ability to block this punch is enough to see its strong strength.
"I want to take him away this time, I am afraid there will be some twists and turns. Is it just giving up?"
The tenth prince's eyes flickered, and there was a hesitant look flowing in his pupils, his eyes shifting uncertainly.
And the wise son is also a flash of thought in his mind, constantly overthrowing plans one after another, and some helplessly finds that this Yang Xu seems really difficult.
Those methods in the past, I want to deal with Yang Xu, I am afraid it is not so easy to work.
The key is!
It is not just their side who wants to take Yang Xu away! What **** prison shepherd riding a goat, and the bald head of the Brahma world, are not easy to exist with!
Suddenly, the wise son was in turmoil and killed their think tank. He was in a dilemma, but the riotous son saw that the wise son had not given instructions, and could not help but swell his body strength again violently:
"Now that it's time to fight, let's just hit it! You pay attention, don't be run away by the kid Yang Xu!"
The sons of the riots are considered to be coarse and fine, worrying that Yang Xu's war with himself is false, and it is true that he wants to take the time to escape and escape.
With a sneer in the corner of his mouth, he thought he had made a complete arrangement, a pair of violent eyes, with blood red color, the beasts generally stared at Yang Xu coldly and quietly: "Come on, I will fight you with you !If you are unlucky, I will kill you directly!"
