"Don't worry, of course we won't go to the theater. Although Lan Kun is not a good-for-nothing, there is still me!"

Lan Xiao glanced at Lan Kun contemptuously. As a powerful warrior, he was fooled by Yue Chen several times. If it wasn't for the sake of his fellow clan, he wouldn't bother to go out with Lan Kun on missions.

Within the Sea Clan, strength is the most important thing. If you are strong enough, no matter what you say, no one will object to it. If you are weak, no one will look at you.

"Damn it, you're a piece of trash. Let's see how I can trick you to death!" Lan Kun cursed inwardly, pretending to be concerned and hesitating, "Lan Xiao, I always feel that this kid has something weird about him. It's safer."

"You are a third-rank war saint, what if it is not his opponent who makes him run away?"

His injection of fuel to the fire was successful, and Lan Xiao's eyes instantly turned red, and he said coldly, "Do you think I'm not this kid's match?"

"You don't need to take action. As the first genius of the Hai Clan in five hundred years, I can kill him alone!"

In an instant, a golden three-pronged fork appeared in his hand, exuding the charm of thunder. Lan Kun saw it enviously, and secretly cursed the big dog.

Lan Xiao's status is not something he can compare to, but he is a direct descendant of the Lan clan, a direct descendant of the Fulin Haidi, and the magic weapons and pills he can obtain are beyond his imagination. Although they are both war saints, two of them Only by being tied together can they compete with Lan Xiao in front of them.

"When you are beaten to death, this 'Storm Thunder Fork' belongs to me. I haven't tried it yet!" Lan Kun curled his lips, expecting Lan Xiao to be beaten to death. Anyway, now he is synonymous with Sangmen Star.

It's good to be able to kill Yue Chen to save his reputation. If he can't kill Yue Chen, he can get some benefits. Before he knew it, he subconsciously felt that he couldn't be Yue Chen's opponent.

"It is your honor to die at the hands of His Highness!"

"What that trash Lan Feng can't do, let His Highness help him!"

Lan Xiao's tone was arrogant, the three-pronged fork flashed out streaks of thunder, and the overflowing thunder struck the ground, bursting into cracks.

Wu Jiangtian twitched his brows, and murmured: "The Sea Clan is indeed extremely powerful, and they are all of the Battle Saint rank. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a single move in front of Lord Lan Xiao."

"Even if it is the thunder and lightning that spills out, its power can match my blow!"

Yue Chen said coldly: "Hurry up if you have a trick, I don't have time to spend time with you stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

At this time, in the spirit world, the discussion about Jing Haibo has ended, even the sunspots can't speak hard in the face of reality, Cheng Shuang smiled like a flower, and sent: "I said just now that you stand on your head and eat flying, please start your performance!"

Heizi's face was ashen just now, and he said unconvinced: "Even if Jing Haibo is a traitor, so what, Yue Chen is dead now!"

"Just wait for the strong to collect his body!"

In an instant, Yue Chen's sunspots started discussing excitedly again like flies smelling carrion.

"Although this Lan Xiao is only the third rank of the War Saint, his strength is at least the fourth rank of the War Saint, and he is also the top genius of the Hai Clan. I think Yue Chenxuan!"

"I bet on a sixth-level magic weapon, Yue Chen is absolutely doomed, but he didn't die in vain, at least he made a contribution to the human race!"

"Agreed, even if he is a genius, he can still escape from the siege of the three war saints? Is there still someone to rescue him now?"

Cheng Shuang's smile froze for an instant, and she bit her lip, worry rising in her heart.

"Yue Chen... don't let anything happen to you... I'll ask Master to save you!" Cheng Shuang ran out, only to find that Elder Tao was not at home.

The corner of Lan Xiao's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he waved the three-pronged fork in his hand, instantly carrying a violent thunder force towards Yue Chen to strike.

Martial Skill: Storm War Halberd!

The thunder was three points faster than the lightning, and the tens of meters of sandy beach around Yue Chen was blown to pieces, and Yue Chen's figure also disappeared in the thunder.

"Damn it, this kid is finally dead, I just want Lan Xiao to show off and I'm not reconciled!"

Lan Kun curled his lips and muttered a few words, feeling faintly uneasy.

"Rubbish!"

Lan Xiao pursed her lips, and said disdainfully: "Lan Kun, you are also a piece of rubbish. You actually suffered from such a weak person two or three times. It is a shame to my Hai Clan and my Lan Clan."

"If the warrior saint can't kill the warrior god with one blow, it will be a shame among the warrior saints!"

In the next second, Yue Chen's playful voice came from his ear.

"Yeah?"

"Then I think you should be a waste too!"

Yue Chen's figure reappeared, his jacket was blown to pieces by the thunder, revealing his muscular body, but there was no sign of any damage.

"How is it possible... even if my Thunder is at the peak of the Saint of War, I can't completely ignore it... How can you be unscathed?"

Lan Xiao was dumbfounded, feeling that his world view had collapsed, and he had deep doubts about his own strength.

The corner of Yue Chen's mouth curled up into a smile. If Lan Xiao had attributes other than Thunder, he might be hurt. However, facing the same attribute of Thunder, Yue Chen still practiced Chaos Thunder Judgment, the highest Thunder attribute.

Lan Xiao's thunderbolts not only did not harm him, but acted like charging a battery, replenishing him with a lot of energy and making Yue Chen more energetic.

"Let's go together, we three battle saints, he will definitely die!"

Wu Jiangtian shouted loudly, the Sea Clan can lose, and if he loses, he can still dive into the sea, but Wu Jiangtian can't afford to lose, he is only a human race, so he can't stay on the bottom of the sea for a long time.

Once defeated, the two of the Lan family can still escape into the sea, and he will not even have a chance to escape in front of Yue Chen who is practicing the power of thunder.

Yue Chen asked with a smile: "Are you planning to bully more people and less people?"

Lan Kun shamelessly said: "That's right, so many people bully you, so what can you do if you have few people?"

"You can call someone if you have the ability? It is estimated that by the time your reinforcements arrive, your kid will be dead!"

Yue Chen sneered and said, "That's not necessarily the case!"

"Master Lin, Elder Tao, you all come out!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Dozens of figures instantly appeared in the sky, and the leader was Lin Yan with a smile on his face, playfully: "Your battle is getting bigger and bigger, I didn't expect to catch three battle saints this time!" fish."

Elder Tao laughed and said, "I said, why did you inform me to come to Jiangguo overnight? It turns out that these bastards are making trouble. I won't kill you today. I'm sorry for my old buddies!"

Everyone in the Shanghai Palace on the ground was so frightened that they almost peed out. Wu Jiangtian wanted to die. He could look down on Yue Chen, but he had heard about Lin Yan's prestige. He couldn't compete against an emperor-level powerhouse.

Plop!

Li Guangyuan, Boss of Jinghai, knelt on the ground and said in tears, "Everyone, I was held hostage by these sea clansmen, and I am absolutely innocent!"

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