Illustrated Book of All Races: You call this an F-level talent?

Supplement yesterday's second update: Chapter 277. Today's state is warming up, and there will be two more updates later!

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Lu Ya, who turned into a three-legged golden crow, stood high in the sky and roared.

The hot breath seemed to boil the sea dry!

But looking at his appearance, he was also a little embarrassed, with large mouthfuls of golden blood flowing down.

Yuan Hong, holding a water and fire stick, ignored it, with only raging anger in his eyes.

With a swing of the stick, the whole sky was filled with half water curtains and half flames. Thunder fell in the middle, and Lu Ya opened his arms and tried his best to block it!

"Boss!" The other six saints of Meishan rose into the air and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Hong.

"Today, even if we seven brothers have to fight for our lives, we must avenge Yaoyao!"

"Okay!"

The six saints of Meishan said in unison, each offering their own magic weapons.

"Count me in!"

As the leader of the Jiao clan, Jiao Zun Ao Run's position this time was very clear. Because of anger, his entire body was trembling.

"Lu Ya, you deserve to die!"

The hatred was overwhelming, and the pressure released by the Eight Saints made the whole world pale in comparison!

Lu Ya narrowed his eyes. Although he was also a peak existence among the Saint-level powerhouses, he did not dare to underestimate the siege of the eight Saint-level forces.

Especially the leader Yuan Hong, whose strength was not much different from his!

"Second Master, let us deal with Lu Ya, okay!"

Yang Jian nodded after hearing this, and then turned his head to look at the others who were ready to move.

"All of you stay still!"

Seeing that the Eight Saints were about to encircle Taoist Lu Ya, and the people on the Black Dragon side were about to take action, Yang Jian just looked over, and everyone was struck by lightning, not daring to look him in the eye, and took a step back in unison!

"Everyone in the Jiao clan, let's put aside the matter between our clan and the human race for now. If I don't kill Lu Ya today, I, Ao Run, will not be a Jiao!"

Ao Run gave an order, and those Jiao clan saint-level strongmen had a way out, and they all put their heads away obediently.

Things are getting serious!

On the Black Dragon side, everyone cast their eyes on the Black Dragon, who was bleeding all over because of Yang Jian's glare.

Although there is no evidence, it is obvious that Lu Ya's attack is definitely related to him.

You said you, just kill Kun, why do you have to involve Yang Jian's daughter!

Why did you provoke him?

Isn't this just a mouse licking the cat's coin, looking for excitement?

At this moment, even those saint-level strongmen in the Dragon Clan silently distanced themselves from the Black Dragon.

"Lord Tianyan, listen to my quibbling... No, listen to my explanation!"

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on the Black Dragon. The previously arrogant Black Dragon was shaking like a fascia gun at this moment.

"Killing my daughter, do you need to explain?"

Yang Jian only took a step forward, and the black dragon was frightened and rolled back several steps in the air.

"No... It's not me, it's Lu Ya!"

"Do you dare to say that you didn't contact Lu Ya on purpose?"

"I... I... I..." The black dragon was speechless for a moment.

"To force me to take action, what a calculation!"

"Want to threaten me with the Ten Thousand Races Agreement?" Yang Jian turned his head and looked at the big turtles: "Have I violated the Ten Thousand Races Agreement?"

Many powerful men of the Black Turtle Clan shook their turtle heads like rattles.

"Lord Tianyan loves his daughter so much, it is understandable, and he did not violate the Ten Thousand Races Agreement, but this matter has its own cause, and we are really unaware of it!"

When it comes to knowing the current affairs, it has to be these old turtles of the Black Turtle Clan!

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded: "Well, since even the people of the Black Turtle Clan said that I did not violate the Ten Thousand Clan Agreement, then I will only punish the main culprit, isn't that too much?"

The Black Turtle Clan nodded one after another.

The Black Dragon suddenly became the target of public criticism, and said with a stiff upper lip: "Yang Jian, you can't..."

"What can't I do?"

Yang Jian's eye opened between his eyebrows, and the light enveloped the Black Dragon's entire body, making it difficult for him to say what he was about to say.

"No, you can't!"

"Kill my beloved daughter, today, I will let you know the consequences!"

After saying this, Yang Jian stretched out his hand and a three-pointed, two-edged halberd broke through the air. When the Jiao Clan saw this magic weapon, their expressions changed greatly!

No, the magic weapon in Yang Jian's hand was the original body of the Jiao Clan's guardian god, the three-headed divine Jiao, when Yang Jian became the Dragon Palace of the West Sea and beat Ao Run to a pulp!

In that battle, outsiders only knew that Yang Jian, as a full-level Heavenly King, overwhelmed Jiao Zun!

The high-ranking officials of the Ten Thousand Races who knew some details also knew that Jiao Zun did not die that time, not because Yang Jian could not kill him, but because his daughter, the Third Princess of the West Sea, Ao Tingxin, who had done a favor to Yang Jian, stood up and let Yang Jian take her back as the price of apology!

Ahem, it was called: marriage!

But only the high-ranking officials of the Jiao Clan who experienced that battle knew that in addition to Ao Run being beaten up, the Jiao Clan also paid a three-headed divine dragon that was only half a step away from the seventieth level!

Yang Jian did not treat the three-headed divine dragon as politely as he treated his cheap father-in-law. It can be said that he beat the three-headed divine dragon to the ground and cried bitterly, scaring the other Jiao Clan ancestors who were ready to move and shrank their heads one by one, not daring to show up!

In the end, the three-headed dragon voluntarily submitted to Yang Jian and reappeared in the shape of Yang Jian... No, it became the weapon in Yang Jian's hand!

And this was just the fighting power of Yang Jian, who was a full-level king at the time. After that, whether Yang Jian broke through to the emperor realm or successfully entered the saint realm, he never had a full-strength battle, and his true strength was never shown!

No one can tell how strong he is now!

Anyway, if it's just to deal with a black dragon, even if Yang Jian doesn't do it himself, the three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand is probably enough!

"No, no, Yang Jian, no!"

Under the sky's eye, the black dragon tried its best to escape, but it was like a loach under a searchlight, and there was no escape at all!

Yang Jian just waved his arm, and the three-pointed two-edged halberd flashed and disappeared, and appeared again, hitting the black dragon's waist!

With just one move, the black dragon's holy body was broken, and a large mouthful of blood flowed down like money!

Yang Jian pointed again, and the three-pointed two-edged halberd was used as an arm, and the halberd slid down and cut off the black dragon's tail!

With another wave, a large hole was cut in the black dragon's abdomen, and a treasure light appeared, but no matter how the black dragon repaired itself, it couldn't keep up with the speed of destruction!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian had already used the three-pointed two-edged halberd to chop hundreds of times, but for the Saint-level strongman Black Dragon, none of these hundreds of times of chop was fatal!

In other words... Black Dragon was cut into a dragon stick!

Including the dragon scales, dragon claws, dragon horns, and dragon whiskers on his body, all were cut off!

This situation of being injured but not dead made the strong men feel a little bit sad!

It is said that the human race has a kind of capital punishment called Lingchi!

At this moment, Yang Jian was lingchiing Black Dragon, who was in a high position in the dragon clan!

Every time the halberd fell, it would bring a heart-wrenching scream from Black Dragon, which was really sad and tearful!

Everyone prayed silently, hoping that Yang Jian would pour out his anger on Black Dragon alone, but not hurt innocent people!

"Master Tianyan, please, let Xiaolong go, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

"What did you do wrong?" Yang Jian said coldly.

"I was wrong... I was wrong..."

"Hmm?" Yang Jian lost his patience and cut off a large piece of Black Dragon's flesh with another halberd, making him grit his teeth in pain.

"I was wrong for contacting Lu Ya and letting him sneak attack, which led to the death of your beloved daughter. Please, let me go!"

"Okay, you finally admitted that you killed my Yaoyao, and you still want me to let you go, dream on!"

The whole Black Dragon was numb, and his feelings were dead anyway?

But facing Yang Jian's dominance, even if he had a thousand grievances, who would feel sorry for him if he said it out?

He could only watch helplessly as Yang Jian stabbed him with one halberd after another. Others, let alone stepping forward to share his pain, ran away so fast when they saw him approaching that they couldn't be caught up!

The black dragon was desperate, and let out a dragon roar, ready to fight back desperately. However, before he could get going, Yang Jian just stomped his foot lightly in the air, and a huge footprint appeared on the top of the black dragon's head!

With one kick, he stepped into the depths of the sea!

"I... can't do it anymore!" The black dragon, whose nose and face were swollen and had become a dragon stick, was dragged out again to whip his corpse, and he no longer had any idea of ​​resisting.

The whole dragon was breathing out more than breathing in. A dignified saint-level strongman was ravaged like this, which was also unique to Scorpion Baba!

On the other hand, Lu Ya, who was fighting against eight people alone, was embarrassed, but he could still hold on for a short time. Seeing the black dragon being beaten, the others watched and were full of helplessness.

The original body of the Golden Crow spewed out a burst of Golden Crow True Fire, forcing the Eight Saints to retreat, and took this opportunity to escape from the battlefield.

"No, he's going to run!"

"Leave your life behind you!"

The Eight Saints roared behind him, and Lu Ya didn't care, tearing open the space and evacuating!

At this moment, a golden lock appeared in the void.

"Dragon Binding Rope!"

Taoist Lu Ya, who was only half a step away from successfully escaping, was forcibly pulled back, and on the other side of the golden lock was Bi Xiao who was rushing to the battlefield.

"Fairy Bi Xiao, good tricks!"

The Eight Saints saw this, first praised him, then rubbed their hands, and looked at Lu Ya who was tied up like an old hen.

"What are you going to do!"

"I warn you, don't mess around, it's not enough to offend several of their tribes, do you want to be enemies with our Jinwu tribe?"

However, Taoist Lu Ya's fierce performance could not extinguish the anger of the Eight Saints.

Seeing this, Taoist Lu Ya cried: "Don't come over!"

But the eight strong men, no matter who he is, beat him up first, and then talk about other things after the beating!

Good guy, if you want to talk about fighting, it's better to fight in groups!

The eight strong men cooperated well, some set up the pot, some boiled water, some plucked the hair, and scared the Taoist Lu Ya so much that he lost control of his bowels and bladder.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. What are you doing?"

Ao Run pulled off the colorful crow feathers on Lu Ya's head and said viciously: "Stew, chicken, soup!"

Lu Ya trembled all over, and then the corners of his mouth trembled. The seven people behind him had already pulled and pulled all the hair on his back!

This time, Lu Ya was really panicked!

If the dignified Jinwu clan was really stewed like an old hen today, it would be more shameful than being executed by slow slicing!

The Eight Saints had no intention of letting him go. The newly arrived Bi Xiao held the end of the dragon-binding rope in one hand and watched silently. As he watched... he drooled!

Damn, they don't really want to eat me, do they?

"Yang Jian, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't know that was your daughter!"

"Let her go, let them go, this time it's all the Black Dragon's fault, he told me that he felt the energy of the Golden Crow Clan, that's why I came here!"

"Woo woo woo, don't eat me!"

In the face of life and death, even a Saint-level strongman can't care about his face!

Lu Ya was surrounded by people, crying and begging for mercy.

On the other hand, Yang Jian was still punishing the Black Dragon with his sword, and ignored Lu Ya's cry for mercy!

Who knows what he was thinking!

Just when the Black Dragon was about to be chopped into pieces and Lu Ya was stripped naked and was about to be boiled, the person behind him finally couldn't sit still!

"Yang Jian, that's enough!"

Yang Jian paused and slowly looked at a giant claw that stretched out from the void!

The giant claw fell down, intending to rescue the Black Dragon, but Yang Jian just snorted coldly: "Get out!"

A beam of light shot out from the eye between his eyebrows, piercing the giant claw!

He then turned around and grasped the three-pointed, two-edged halberd and placed it on the neck of the Black Dragon!

"You!"

The owner of the giant claw who was blocked was furious, not only because he was angry that Yang Jian didn't give him any face, but also because he had made a move and was easily blocked by Yang Jian.

I remembered what I had said at the round table:

No need to worry, I will take action when the time comes!

Yes, he took action, but unfortunately, he failed!

The Dragon Lord came in person, accompanied by heavy lightning, descended to the mortal world, and the entire atmospheric pressure became suffocated because of him.

This way of appearance was originally very handsome, but unfortunately, the giant claw pierced by Yang Jian's Sky Eye was still bleeding at this moment, looking a little embarrassed.

The Dragon Eye, overlooking the world, scanned the whole scene, and finally fixed its eyes on the Jiao Lord who cooperated with the Seven Saints of Meishan to deal with Lu Ya.

"Ao Run, do you know what you are doing? Stop it now!"

Good guy, for his own face, the Dragon Lord must establish his prestige first when he comes to the world!

Obviously, Ao Run, who can be ordered around by the black dragon, is not only not an enemy of Sky Eye and others, but is helping the tyrant, and suddenly became a soft persimmon for the Dragon Lord to establish his prestige!

Unexpectedly, Ao Run, who has always been weak and follows the lead of the dragon clan, refused to do it!

He turned around and roared: "Fuck you, my granddaughter was killed by this stinky Kunba. If I don't stew him today, how can I be worthy of my good girl Yaoyao!"

Long Zun's face froze. Obviously, Jiao Zun's scolding caught him off guard!

Immediately, his old face was embarrassed: "Ao Run, don't make a mistake. If you offend the Jinwu sect, you will lose ten heads!"

Hearing this, Ao Run, who was pulling out a lot of hair on his hands, slowly turned his head: "Are you threatening me?"

"Watch the way you talk!"

"Fang your grandmother's leg!"

"Did I give you face?"

"I'm going to say this today. If anyone stops me from stewing this old bastard, I will do nothing in my life and fight him!"

"Don't threaten me with your worthless things from the dragon clan I, I only have this one legitimate granddaughter, no one can do anything to me!"

"What the hell is Jiao Zun, what the hell is Jiao clan leader, I quit!"

"I worked for your dragon clan, what did I get in return?"

"If I had known this would happen, I would never listen to you!"

As he said this, the Iron Dragon Ao Run's eyes turned red: "Good boy Yaoyao, it's all grandpa's fault, grandpa shouldn't have associated with this group of people who have no parents to teach them, grandpa is wrong, grandpa will avenge you now!"

After saying that, he reached out to Lu Ya's lower body with one claw!

Lu Ya's eyes bulged instantly: "Ao Run... there... no!"