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Chapter 1368

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Bam!!!

There was a sudden explosion, and a huge fireball with a diameter of two meters appeared in front of Grand Magus Deeka!

Sorcerers were a very special profession. Their health was weak and they were not good at close-quarters combat. Every time they cast a spell, they would need to chant it for a period of time.

In a battle between elites, a lot of things could be decided in 0.01 seconds. Most of the time, a sorcerer would be interrupted before they could finish chanting. The success rate was not very high.

But!

Sorcerers had two major weaknesses – weak health and a long casting time. But as long as they were allowed to finish their spell, they could unleash 30% more combat power!

Just like now, Deeker's combat power was 250,000, but the fireball he summoned had an explosive force of 300,000!

Bam!!!

In an instant, the giant fireball was launched! Like a meteorite falling from the heavens, it was heading towards Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang.

"Shit!"

Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang's faces paled. Their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

At that moment, both of them were still facing off against Leo's Nine Barrier. There was no time for them to dodge. Moreover, the speed of the fireball was 300,000 combat power. Even if they tried to dodge it, they would not be able to!

"Elder Qi! Come and help us! "Zhou Jianyu screamed.

"I … I can't do that …" Qi Congying refused.

After all, Qi Congying's target was the Water Shattering Dagger. He did not need to capture Chen Xiaobei, so there was no reason for him to go against the Americans.

Bam!!!

In a blink of an eye, the fireball had arrived. One could only imagine the consequences.

Blarrgghh … Blarrgghh …

Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang spat out mouthfuls of blood. They were sent flying more than ten meters away.

In the moment of impact, the two's protective true essence was torn apart by the exploding flames, and massive burns were left on their bodies. In addition to that terrifying impact force, they had suffered severe internal injuries. Even if they could continue to fight, their combat strength would be greatly reduced.

"Do you surrender?" Prince Tyler flew in the air, his body shining with golden light. He looked like he was looking down on the world.

"Yes … We have lost …" Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang were frustrated but they had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Do you want to die?" Holy Knight Leo squinted his eyes and scanned the crowd.

"No … Of course not …" Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang shook their heads vigorously.

Those who were swept by Leo's gaze also shook their heads vigorously.

There was no doubt that the three Americans were too powerful. The three Chinese forces did not even have the strength to fight back. It would only take them a few minutes to start a massacre.

No one dared to joke around with their lives, so they could only shake their heads desperately.

"It's fine if you don't want to die!" Great Magus Deeker waved the magic wand in his hand and said in an extremely humiliating manner, "All of you, kneel and kowtow until we leave!"

"This …"

As soon as he said that, the expressions of the people from the three major forces of Huaxia changed.

Victory and defeat were common for soldiers. It was not strange to lose, but it was a different matter if one was humiliated after losing.

As long as they knelt and kowtowed, they would leave an unerasable stain in their lives.

His dignity had been trampled on by the enemy. How could he walk in Jianghu in the future? How could he hold his head up high?

Even an ordinary person would find it hard to accept such humiliation, not to mention the experts from the three great forces.

All of them froze on the spot, refusing to kneel.

Qi Congying put on a fawning smile and said, "The three of you are very powerful! I didn't intervene just now. I'll take my leave now! "

"Stop right there!" Prince Tyler barked. "I want all of you to kneel! All of you! If you want to leave, prepare to die! "

"This …" Qi Congying's face contorted. What the f * ck!

He did not intervene at all just now, but he was going to be humiliated as well. These Americans were so unreasonable!

In fact, it was not that the three Americans were being unreasonable. From the way they kept mocking the Chinese martial artists during the battle, it was obvious that they were intentionally humiliating the Chinese.

Even though Qi Congying did not make a move or say a word, he still could not escape the fate of being humiliated.

Because Qi Congying was also a Chinese.

"Kneel!"

Prince Tyler flew in the air, looking down at the people from above. With a loud roar, he unleashed an oppressive aura.

Gasp …

The people took in a deep breath, their bodies trembling. Instinctive fear made their legs go weak, and they could not help but want to kneel!

"Don't kneel!"

All of a sudden, Chen stood up slowly and said calmly, "This is my turf! I have the final say in who I want to stand and who I want to kneel!"

"What? Am I hallucinating? "Prince Tyler said sarcastically," You're not scared out of your wits, are you? You can't even protect yourself and you dare to spout nonsense? "

Leo and Diga looked at Chen Xiaobei with disdain, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Zhou Jianyu, Han Wuchang, and Qi Congying looked at Chen Xiaobei in disbelief. They did not understand why Chen Xiaobei, who was so weak, dared to challenge the three elites of the United States. He was asking for it! Asking for it!

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you'll know when you try me!"

Chen Xiaobei flipped his wrist and a scroll appeared in his palm. "I'm going to borrow a phrase from you guys just now. Those who want to test me, prepare to die!"

Chen Xiaobei's entire aura changed. His calm demeanor suddenly turned into a storm, and a domineering aura was unleashed in all directions!

"Heh! Hehehe … This little monkey dares to declare war on us? Let's play with him then! "

The three elites from the United States laughed and took a step forward at the same time.

Like a pack of wolves, the 300 American members pounced on Chen Xiaobei.

The battle was about to begin!

… …

Thousands of meters in the air, on Air Force One.

The American president smiled. "What a joke! Still trying to act tough when you're about to die? I'm going to make sure that their heads are broken! "

"Hehe."

Osnur chuckled. "That's what the Chinese said. They want to save face and suffer! They're going to lose anyway. Just kneel down and everything will be fine! "

… …

At Wangfeng Pavilion.

"Brother Lu, what do you think now?" Ji Xiong asked with a half-smile.

"Chen Xiaobei has no chance of winning …" Lu Bu narrowed his eyes.

"At first, I thought that Chen Xiaobei would have a way to deal with them. But now, it seems like the enemies are way more powerful than I expected. Any one of them is a few times more powerful than Chen Xiaobei. There's no doubt about the outcome of this battle!"

… …

At Rothschild Castle.

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