The Most Powerful Young Man

Chapter 961: Golden blood rain

Over the Eagle Country, Xiao Yao finally stopped after destroying ten armored vehicles.

He raised his head and stared at the south, with a smile on his face.

"It's a member of the Guangming clan." Xue Jiao's voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Yao's mind.

"Guangming Clan?" Xiao Yao was a little curious. This was the first time he heard such words.

"Well, it's the Guangming clan. In fact, regardless of whether it is the Guangming clan or the choice, they are all people from Outland." Xue Jiao said with a smile, "For example, Dragonland, Snowy Plains, etc., are not on Earth."

Xiao Yao couldn't understand it.

"Actually, you don't need to know that details, Master. The Guangming people claim to be angels, but they are actually birdmen with wings." Xue Jiao said.

Xiao Yao almost amused Xue Jiao, and this guy's mouth was also quite powerful.

But he was also a little curious, and asked; "How do you know so much?"

"Innate memories." Xue Jiao said, "After I transform the dragon, there may be many more memories."

Xiao Yao didn't say much, he couldn't understand it anyway.

"Aren't you going to sleep well? Why did you wake up again?"

Xue Jiao said with a smile: "Master, you are in this environment now, and I just want to retreat. If you really die, I must die too."

Xiao Yao laughed.

At this time, the white light had already flown in front of Xiao Yao.

The young man who appeared in the Eagle Country's Defense Department before.

As Xue Jiao said before, he looked at the boy in front of him as if he was looking at a birdman, but the pair of white wings on his body were really good-looking, plump, white and flawless, coupled with his handsome face It’s normal to be treated as an angel.

"Xiao Yao, right?" The young man's voice sounded very magnetic.

Xiao Yao didn't speak, and slashed over.

The young man frowned, and he probably didn't expect Xiao Yao to actually do it if he didn't agree with him-no, he didn't even say a word of this, okay?

He quickly formed his handprints, his wings flopped behind him, and a golden light burst out of his palms, dissolving the sword energy.

"Now, can I chat with you?" the boy asked with a sigh.

Xiao Yao squeezed the knife in his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Did the Eagle Country let you come?"

"No, I wanted to come by myself. The West was originally the place where I was guarded by the Holy See."

"The place to protect?" Xiao Yao sneered.

"As long as you are willing to withdraw from the West and never infringe, as the son of my Protoss, I can guarantee that the Eagle Congress will let you leave safely."

"A birdman, dare to say that he is a son of the Protoss? Just let your mother ass!" Xiao Yao coldly snorted and ran towards the boy again.

"Wait a minute! I can help you resolve the blood curse in your wife!" the boy continued.

Xiao Yao finally stopped.

He was condescending, looking at the birdman in front of him, and said: "The clan king of the blood race also threatened me with this. I still killed him. Do you know why?"

"Why?" the boy asked cautiously.

Only when he stood in front of Xiao Yao could he feel how strong the murderous aura in this man was.

"Because, I can do it myself!" Xiao Yao finished speaking and slashed towards the birdman.

"Presumptuous!" The young man was finally angry.

The pair of wings behind him enlarged infinitely and gathered forward. Xiao Yao's knife was only slashed on the wings, but he felt a powerful rebound force.

Xiao Yao dragged the black dragon knife and withdrew a certain distance back.

In this battle, on the top of the British Jinlun cloud, countless eagle people bowed in the direction of the birdman.

"God bless my eagle country!"

"God, please take this demon from Yazhou to hell!"

Obviously in their minds, Xiao Yao, who wreaks havoc in Jinlun and shocked the entire Eagle Nation, is the demon that crawled out of hell. It makes them feel more terrible than the blood vampires. After all, the existence of vampires is just a legend. Even if they really exist, they don't know, but now this astonishingly ruined dumb man is right in front of their eyes and they know what they are doing.

Just when everyone was in a panic, the appearance of the young Vatican gave them a sense of security.

In their view, the Eagle Country has come.

No matter how powerful a mortal is, how can he compete with the high above angels? You don't need to think too much about it, but the demon from the dumb state will be killed by the angel.

After that young man forced Xiao Yao back, it was not easy at all.

"Can you kill me?" Xiao Yao asked with a smile.

"No, I don't dare." The young man smiled bitterly and said, "If you really kill you, I don't know how many Chinese cultivators are pouring into the West. At that time, it will only be more troublesome."

Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

He really didn't expect that this young man seemed to understand him quite well.

"Xiao Yao, I still said that, the curse of the blood clan king is not so easy to unravel. Even if you really unravel it, I am afraid your cultivation level will regress to the realm of Linghe. For you, Is it worth it?" the boy asked seriously.

Xiao Yao thought for a while and nodded: "It's worth it."

juvenile:"……"

He suddenly felt that choosing to negotiate with Xiao Yao was a very mindless thing.

The other party didn't even plan to communicate with him in this way!

It's just here to bully people.

Xiao Yao slammed a punch and smashed at the young man.

A light shield appeared in front of the boy, and the boy drank: "Xiao Yao, since you are so stubborn, I don't need to tell you more, today, I will ask God the Father to judge your crime!"

"Judge your mother! I don't want to defy the law, no one is qualified to judge me!"

After finishing speaking, he hit it again with a fist.

The teenager sneered.

"Do you think you can smash the Aegis?"

"Try it!" Xiao Yao waved his third fist, and even the light shield trembled.

The boy's face finally changed.

He suddenly realized that he had underestimated Xiao Yao's strength before.

In other words, in the blood clan black forest enchantment, after killing the blood clan king, Xiao Yao's strength has increased to a certain extent.

The fourth punch hit again, and the light shield finally appeared cracks and began to extend indefinitely.

"Come again!" Xiao Yao roared and smashed the fifth punch continuously.

When the light shield shattered in an instant, the boy also withdrew dozens of feet back again and again.

Xiao Yao's body turned into a purple rainbow again and chased after him.

"No matter what Guangming clan or birdman you are, those who block me will kill you without mercy!" Xiao Yao said harshly with violent eyes.

"God beam!" The young man faintly uttered two words, and a bright red aurora suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yao, and it flowed in the sky like a snake, and finally turned into a circle, confining Xiao Yao in it. And the circle woven by the aurora was still shrinking slowly at this time.

"This is the power of God!"

"I used to be a materialist, but now it seems that maybe I was really wrong..."

This battle has already been broadcast live on some well-known platforms.

In addition to Eagle Country, live broadcast platforms such as China have also begun to report one after another, and even the TV media have already publicized it.

This is a battle between the Chinese God of War and the Western Angels.

All glory and shame are all shame!

"Hua Xia Tianren will definitely win!"

"Yes! What a **** angel, I think it's a birdman!"

"Damn, **** him!"

The Internet is overwhelming, and there are almost no pedestrians on the street. All of them hide at home and watch TV, reaching a truly empty alley.

If it weren't because the distance was too far to see Xiao Yao's face clearly, many people in Huaxia would scream at this time. Isn't this the Huaxia hero before?

"Hey, Li San, are you coming to work today?"

"Go to your uncle! Fuck Laozi, I'm watching gods fight!"

Such things are happening again in various cities in China.

In a certain school, a teacher scolded the naughty student below: "Wang Xiaoming, can you do it? You watch the live broadcast on your mobile phone during class? Can't I control you?"

"No, teacher, this is our Hua Tiantian who is fighting with Western Angels! Don't believe me, take a look?"

"Fuck you, can I believe in your evil? Huh-ahem, squad leader, turn on the projector, let's pass it in to see..."

Above the clouds, Xiao Yao frowned.

Xue Jiao's voice echoed in Xiao Yao's mind.

"Master, the greatest magical power of this Guangming clan is to use the power of the heavens and the earth, but they have a reputation for asking God Father to do it."

Xiao Yao snorted coldly, and clenched the black dragon knife in his hand.

"Even if it is really a god, I have to tremble!" Xiao Yao smiled presumptuously, his body began to spin like a top, turning faster and faster, centering on him, a purple tornado was formed.

The tornado got bigger and bigger, and the purple light pattern and the red aurora began to collide. Although there were no sparks, the surrounding air became extremely distorted in an instant.

"Break me!" Accompanied by a roar, the purple light and the aurora all disappeared from the sky in the last collision. When the tornado dissipated, Xiao Yao's clothes were torn into rags, and Xiao Yao, with messy hair, looked embarrassed. The momentum was not reduced at all, he sprang from the wind's eyes and swept towards the birdman at a speed breaking the speed of sound.

The boy looked at Xiao Yao's body, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Could it be that the **** is really going to abandon the Eagle Country?" The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes regained his clarity, but there was a trace of darkness.

He gritted his teeth and turned into a white light, with wings the size of an airplane wing flashing suddenly, and his body flew upward again.

"Can you run?" Xiao Yao cursed, grabbing Birdman’s calf with one hand and letting him fly out.

Before the boy had time to show his skills, Xiao Yao chased him up again, grabbing the end of the huge white wings with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's face became extremely distorted and painful, as if he had been tortured by an inhuman torture.

"I would like to ask you to eat chicken wings!" Xiao Yao laughed, aura burst out from his body, and in the roaring sound, Xiao Yao's left wing was forcibly torn from Birdman's body, and golden blood was in the air. Falling down.

On this day, Eagle Country Jin Lun, the sky rained golden blood.

"Even if I have to regress my cultivation base to lift the curse of the blood clan king, I have to tell the world that Xiao Yao will not compromise, and the people around me must not be offended!"

The deep voice filled the sky like thunder.

The whole world is shocked.