Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

An Xiaoyue and Xia Houjiao's expressions darkened.

There are so many people ambushed here in advance?

"King of Ten Thousand Mountains?!"

When Xia Houjiao saw the man who was speaking, she screamed in surprise.

This man has black hair shawl, bronze skin, and is over two meters tall. His pupils are light green, his body is muscular, his abdominal muscles are strong, and he reveals stylish fishbone patterns... Why can you see fishbone patterns? In this season, which can freeze to death, he was still shirtless and looked very hot.

A total of 33 masters.

An Xiaoyue licked her upper lip and quietly approached Chen Yan.

In such a situation, what is divided is weak, but what is combined is strong.

The biggest problem in dealing with foreign superpowers is the endless emergence of strange abilities.

"It seems that the two auxiliary personnel just now have been controlled a long time ago, and our actions have been exposed a long time ago."

"Even taking early action is a game."

"I'm a little worried that Huayu will grow them."

"Then get rid of these foreign bastards as soon as possible!"

Chen Yan and An Xiaoyue communicated through the Tongxin Dragon Talisman.

"You protect Xia Houjiao first, you are a bunch of rubbish, and I'll find out first!"

Chen Yan jumped out and walked towards that so-called Wanshan King. He originally wanted to kill the American IMF, but now that he met him, he didn't have to run away.

"Demon King, are you satisfied with the 33 saints we have joined forces to set up this situation today? This shows that we value you."

King Wanshan said with a smile, but there were ripples under his feet, earth-colored light shone, and a strange gravity acted on Chen Yan's body.

Gravity powers.

It makes people feel like they are covered with thousands of kilograms of black iron.

However, this is energy, I can absorb it directly!

"How about we negotiate?"

"You hand over the Holy See's artifact, and we... let your female companion go. It's better than annihilating all three of you!"

Chen Yan looked at the ground and sneered: "Is this all you need? Do you also want the Holy See's artifact?"

He turned over his hand and grasped Judgment of the Night in his hand.

"The artifact is here. If you have the ability, come and get it!"

As soon as the Night Judgment came out, the group of people in front immediately retreated.

If you are enveloped, you will exit early.

The four masters from the Holy See, their eyes burning, immediately stepped forward. One of them even said: "It is indeed the Holy See's artifact, Judgment of the Night. Don't worry, everyone, the Holy See's artifact can only be used by our Holy See personnel. In this case, Let’s do it first!”

"on!"

Chen Yan looked calm.

The true energy turned into the phantom of the bleeding dragon.

Facing the few people rushing up, he stamped his feet heavily.

The earth-colored gravity immediately cracked like broken glass, and his whole body was like a giant truck, crashing into a person, using the judgment of the night as a weapon.

A member of the Holy See came to kill him with a big sword.

Seeing Chen Yan using the artifact as a weapon, he immediately shouted: "Oh my God!"

He quickly changed the direction of his sword, fearing that the divine weapon would be cut off with one strike.

"idiot!"

"boom!"

The scepter of Judgment of the Night hit the guy's head mercilessly, beating him until his head exploded and he died. Chen Yan didn't care if the artifact would be broken, and then he rushed towards the Vatican Prayer Master next to him, and saw his companion being killed. Instant kill, he prayed frantically, speaking very fast.

"Hey, you're too ink-stained!"

Chen Yan lifted the scepter, and there was a wind blade spinning on it.

Although it is awkward to use the holy weapon of the Holy See to perform the Thunder Sword's whirlwind, it is more than enough to deal with the Holy See's prayer master who is not very physically strong.

"Pfft-"

A head flew high into the air.

"the second!"

Prayer Master, why are you seeking death by running to the front?

When King Wanshan saw that Chen Yan could easily break away from his gravity field, his face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face. The young man next to him was still laughing: "King Wanshan, your gravity is of no use? Couldn't it be last night? You held Kelly too hard, are you out of strength today?"

King Wanshan sneered: "Do you think I am you? Women will only affect my power!"

"Gravity field, rise!"

"Everyone else, take action together!"

"Om-"

The earth-colored light shines again, overwhelming the sky.

Dozens of other superpowers also took action.

A flaming knife descended from the sky and slashed at Chen Yan.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yan pinched him directly and disappeared in a moment.

Chen Yan laughed loudly: "Superpowers? It's just a joke!"

"If you only have this little ability, you can choose the cemetery in advance!"

"Dawei Tianlong!"

"Break it for me!"

"boom--"

The gravity field created by King Wanshan was directly destroyed by Chen Yan's punch.

"puff--"

King Wanshan vomited blood on the spot.

How can it be?

Xia Houjiao was also shocked. She had come into contact with King Wanshan. He was a very powerful guy. His gravity field was almost invincible. She didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of Chen Yan?

"Chen Yan, are you so strong?"

"He is indeed stronger than before!" An Xiaoyue said. She had already prepared a long bow in her hand, and the spiritual arrows rained down to interfere with the surrounding superpowers.

A woman screamed at Chen Yan.

This is a person with psychic powers——

The wail of the death banshee!

A storm-like spiritual energy swept through Chen Yan's mind.

Chen Yan's eyes were like daggers, and he snorted coldly: "With this little mental power, how dare you do whatever you want to do?"

"Tianmoyin, calming spell!"

"Go back to me!"

"what--"

Disturbed by Chen Yan's blow, the woman couldn't help but turn around, and the banshee wails directly into the group of friendly troops; the messy crowd instantly became An Xiaoyue's target for harvesting lives, and directly took away three lives.

for a short time.

Five men had been lost to these ambushes.

But the devil was unscathed.

How could this be?

This is different from what was expected. How could the Demon King be so strong?

"Melee Saint, use the holy weapon to trap him!" someone shouted.

There were muscular men, knights, and swordsmen, all rushing toward Chen Yan.

Chen Yan stood there with a sneer on his face.

"Tell you, what is field control!"

"Judgement of the night, start!"

"Om-"

If a strange night suddenly opens up, a few people rushing forward will instantly feel the darkness in front of them. There used to be dim street lights, but now they can't see them at all.

Someone exclaimed: "It's Judgment of the Night, that artifact of the Holy See!"

Among them were people from the Holy See: "This is impossible, impossible. He is not from the Holy See. Why can he use the Night Judgment?"

Chen Yan's cold voice sounded: "Because you worship the wrong god, you might as well worship me!"

"Bah bah bah, bah bah bah..."

Those who were not enveloped by the judgment of the night retreated one after another with dull expressions on their faces.

Someone who is not a member of the Holy See can actually open this artifact?

Everyone felt confused and their SAN value dropped wildly.

When he heard the screams coming from inside, he felt his scalp numb, and a kind of fear crawled into his heart.

"Can't beat, withdraw!"

someone shouted.

But he saw the female marshal rising into the sky. She no longer used a bow and arrow to harvest, but replaced it with a big sword.

"None of you can run away today!"

Xia Houjiao finally reacted, but she found that she seemed to have no use for her.

Chen Yan's Night Judgment was taken back, and there were corpses all over the place.

And he had already reached the King of Wanshan in the blink of an eye: "I will discuss it with you now and take us to find Aman!"