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Chapter 680

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As streams of superpowers locked down on him, all sorts of superpowers pressed down on Zhao Yao, as if wanting to capture him alive.

Seeing that Zhao Yao was suppressed by the various superpowers to the point where he could not move, the Twin-headed Vulture's warriors heaved a sigh of relief. They had finally restrained him.

A black Apostle walked out, looked at Zhao Yao, and said coldly, "Hmph, you dare to fight with just this bit of ability? Seems like our current ferocious reputation is still insufficient. "

With that, he walked toward Zhao Yao, looked down at him from above, and said, "Chinese, who sent you here? If you tell the truth, you can suffer less. "

However, under his gaze, the Chinese who was being suppressed by the layers of superpowers suddenly laughed. Unknowingly, Y'lisabet's illusory arts had already encompassed the entire manor.

At the next moment, the black man felt pain all over his body. He lowered his head to take a look, only to discover that his entire body was burning with black flames.

"Ahhh!" He fell to the ground, crying out agonizingly. The ground under his feet turned into a quagmire, and he kept on trying to use muddy water to extinguish the flames on his body. However, he discovered that these flames were hard to extinguish. Instead, they burned faster and faster, and very soon, his flesh was burned off, revealing the bones beneath his flesh.

Everyone who saw this scene was astonished, and someone gave the order very quickly.

"Kill him!"

The remaining Apostles activated their superpowers at the same time, and several hundred silver threads slashed out toward Zhao Yao. However, at the next moment, they pierced through his body as if they were an illusion.

The distorted atmosphere turned into a huge invisible palm that grabbed out. A power that could crush a small car still passed through Zhao Yao's body, not having any effect at all.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. At the next moment, they saw Zhao Yao snap his fingers, and another Apostle's body was set ablaze with black flames as he cried out agonizingly.

"Too weak, too weak, too weak." Zhao Yao's words were accompanied by the black flames that kept on pouncing toward the Twin-headed Vulture's warriors. "These are the Twin-headed Vulture's Apostles? Really too weak. "

The giant palm of air once again grabbed towards Zhao Yao. This time, Zhao Yao instead opened his mouth and spat out, a wave of swift and violent air blowing away the giant palm. Then, his eyes moved slightly, looking towards the three apostles who used their abilities. The three apostles' bodies immediately began to burn with black flames, screaming miserably as they tumbled onto the ground.

When the other three Apostles who controlled the silver metal threads saw this scene, their expressions changed. However, after being glanced at by Zhao Yao, they exploded on the spot, turning into a pile of flesh and blood.

The remaining two black men roared furiously and pressed their hands on the ground. As the ground trembled, the entire front yard of the manor turned into a quagmire. Muddy water rose several meters high and swept toward Zhao Yao.

However, the Chinese man opened his mouth and sucked in the muddy water that filled the sky, dissipating into thin air.

Then, under the astonished gazes of the two black men, Zhao Yao spat out two streams of muddy water. In the blink of an eye, the two men were completely submerged.

In just a few seconds, the terrain of the manor had changed greatly, and the attacking apostles were all killed.

The elite troops that Edron was so proud of were unable to withstand a single blow from Zhao Yao. They were as weak as children's toys, and they were easily destroyed by Zhao Yao.

The power that Zhao Yao displayed was even more amazing and unbelievable to the extreme.

When Edron followed Alpha out, he saw this unbelievable scene. He looked at the black-robed young man as if he was facing a great enemy.

Alpha's gaze swept across the corpses on the ground, and his eyes were filled with fury as he looked at Zhao Yao. "Chinese, you're courting death."

Edron stood behind Alpha and said, "Who on earth are you? Why are you making an enemy out of us, the Two-headed Vultures? "

His gaze was gloomy, and he hated the man before him to the core. There were only over a hundred Dragon-Eating Eagles to begin with, and now that ten of them had died on his side, it could be said to be a huge loss. His father, Kerim, would definitely be furious, and the main culprit was this Chinese man before him.

From the way he saw it, the Two-headed Vultures were extremely powerful and had their own superpower troops. If they wanted to deal with him, there must be a great scheme and a deep background.

However, Zhao Yao looked at them and said with a chuckle, "Haha, when you play games, do you ever tell the monsters you're farming why?"

As he said that, he flicked his finger, and a golden sword aura swept toward Edron.

Alpha was already furious when he heard Zhao Yao's reply. Now that he saw that Zhao Yao still wanted to attack, he let out a furious roar and his entire body swelled up. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a demon that stepped on flames, had two feet on his head, and had a pair of bat wings on his back. He stood in front of Edron.

Alpha, who had transformed into a demon, clashed with the golden sword aura. He reached out his hand to block the sword aura and extinguished it. He looked at Zhao Yao and said, "Even the Holy Sword of France wouldn't dare to speak to me like this. Chinese, I'll skin you alive …"

The members of the Two-headed Vultures cheered when they saw this scene. From the way they saw it, Alpha had destroyed his opponent's special effect with a casual attack. It looked like there were so many attacks, so Alpha was naturally stronger.

However, Zhao Yao frowned and asked, "What's a Holy Sword?"

The Holy Sword of France was an official army made up of Apostles. As one of the five major powers on Earth, the Holy Sword that France had established was naturally a top-notch force. They had stopped terrorist attacks on several occasions, settled local battles, and beheaded the leaders of illegal armed forces. Over the past two years, they had an extremely high reputation in the world of superpowers in Europe.

However, Alpha did not expect that the fellow in front of him would not know about the Holy Sword. He thought that the other party was playing dumb to insult him. With a furious roar, an astonishing crimson glow appeared in the demon's mouth.

In the next moment, boundless crimson flames were spat out from his mouth and blasted towards Zhao Yao like a shockwave.

The terrifying heat radiated in all directions with the shockwave at the center. Wave after wave of air waves swept over, causing the spectators to be unable to open their eyes. They had no choice but to cover their faces with their hands.

By the time Alpha closed his mouth, the flames had dispersed, and the gale had stopped. When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw that there was no one there. Even the turf, the mud, and the walls in the distance had been reduced to ashes and scattered away with the wind.

"He's finally dead."

"What a pity. We should've captured him and pried his mouth open."

Cheers rang out. Seeing that the person who had slaughtered their brothers was dead, the warriors of the Two-headed Vultures all cheered.

Alpha had a smug look on his face. He turned to Edrond and said, "Edrond, move immediately. The Paris police should have noticed this place by now."

However, a horrifying scene happened. Edrond's face twisted and turned into Zhao Yao's appearance.

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