Chapter 352
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352
War God Yang Jian
The man was like a god that descended into the mortal world. He stood on clouds and looked down on everyone.
"Die!"
He stabbed out with his halberd. Qiu Yin's eyelids twitched as he cursed silently in his heart.
Ugh.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, then instantly arrived beside Tuoba Ye as if he had teleported.
"An expert!"
Tuoba Ye and Qiu Yin couldn't help but frown.
"F * ck, are you insulting laozi? You actually ran away?"
The man's dignified face was suddenly filled with anger. He grabbed the silver halberd in his hand and stabbed towards Qiu Yin and Tuoba Ye crazily.
Die!
Die!
Die!
"What's wrong with this person?" Qiu Yin and Tuoba Ye felt like their heads were about to explode. Why doesn't this person have the demeanor of an expert at all? He's giving off a lowly aura …
"Still not dying!?"
The man raised his eyebrows. He was truly a bit angry at that moment.
He had wanted to take care of the two little demons in a very cool manner, but the two demons were still walking around in front of him even after ten-odd strikes.
Luckily I didn't let that damn monkey see it, otherwise …
The man thought to himself, then a scene appeared in his mind.
"My son, if I say you're weak, then you're weak. Two little guys who can barely be called Human Immortals have fought for so long. You are still far from your Grandpa Sun! "
Tsk.
The man spat, then shook his head and rubbed his hands.
"Die!"
"Erlang Shen Yang Jian, don't you think it's a bit too much to bully a junior like this?"
A huge black hand suddenly appeared in the sky. The man paused, then turned around stiffly and stabbed the halberd in his hand towards the hand.
Boom.
The huge hand shattered. The man squinted his eyes and shouted with the halberd in his right hand.
"Which scoundrel dares to sneak attack your Grandpa Yang from behind!?"
"Hehe … You're truly becoming more and more lowly. Yang Jian, when can you change your loser aura? "a mocking laugh sounded out in the sky.
Yang Jian!
The person in front of them was actually Yang Jian.
Tuoba Ye and Qiu Yin were shocked. No wonder they couldn't even muster up the will to resist this man.
Heavenly Court's War God, Yang Jian!
It was fortunate that a demon king level expert from the demon realm acted. Otherwise, they would have been turned into dust by this powerhouse.
Ye Zichen was also shocked.
Erlang Shen Yang Jian!
When did he descend to the Lower Realm? He didn't even tell me on social media.
"Who the hell are you calling a loser? You only know how to hide in the dark and talk. Come out … Do you believe that I won't beat you until you become retarded?! "
Erlang Shen grabbed his halberd and cursed.
"You're just like a naughty child, hiding in a corner … Do you really know that I, the elder of your father's generation, can't lower myself to bully a poor child like you? How dare you call me a loser? Come … come out, I definitely won't hit you! "
Yang Jian was an expert at quarreling back in the Heavenly Court. Now, his chatterbox was opened again.
"Childish. Can you stop tarnishing your image?" A faint sneer rang out in the sky.
"If you're not convinced, then let's fight!" Yang Jian seemed to be too lazy to bother with him. He raised the halberd in his hand high up and stared into the distance. "Don't even think about beating me with words. You're still far from being able to do that. If you're not convinced, come out … beat me until I'm convinced. "
"Do you really think that this sovereign doesn't dare to show himself?" The Demon King in the sky spoke again.
"If you're not convinced, then let's fight!" Yang Jian replied firmly.
"Hahaha, this king also wants to feel the glory of the Heavenly Court's war god. Then … let's fight!"
A thunderous laughter rang out in the sky, and a foot that was several meters long stretched out from the void. Not long later, the Demon King's body was completely revealed in front of everyone.
He had a face like a bull and horns on his head.
His bronze eyes were filled with blood red color. His three hundred meter long body was like a demon god descending to the mortal world, covering the sky and covering the sun. Everyone was like ants in front of him. They could only look up at his pressure.
"You really dare to come out?" Yang Jian smiled faintly without any fear on his face.
"Since the war god has invited me, how can this king avoid a fight." The Demon King's reply rumbled in the sky. He hooked his finger towards Yang Jian. "Come, let me know that you're not a loser who only knows how to talk."
"I'll satisfy you!"
Whoosh.
The Demon King shook his shoulder. His silver armor clanged against each other and the halberd in his hand released a silver radiance …
"Die."
A loud roar came from Erlang Shen's mouth. He stepped on the sky and stabbed towards the Demon King with the halberd in his hand.
"Hmph!"
The Demon King smiled faintly. His hands carried boundless might and grabbed towards Erlang Shen.
Not good.
Yang Jian cursed in his heart and quickly retreated. However, the huge hand was simply too big and instantly grabbed him.
"You want to fight with me without even activating your avatar? Aren't you being a little too arrogant?"
"Hehe … Grandpa wants to go easy on you. Since grandson has made such a request, then grandpa will satisfy you! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the third eye on Yang Jian's forehead suddenly opened in the Demon King's palm.
Rumble.
A huge roar came from the sky. Yang Jian's long body instantly grew several hundred times bigger.
"Break."
With a faint roar, the Demon King's hand uncontrollably loosened. Yang Jian stood proudly in the sky and swept his indifferent gaze over the Demon King …
This scene made the two of them look like gods and demons in the sky as they looked at each other from afar.
"Somewhat interesting!"
The corners of the Demon King's mouth curled up slightly. Yang Jian also smiled noncommittally. Then, he gripped his halberd tightly and an indifferent look flashed through his eyes.
"Somewhat interesting? Hehe … Watch as grandpa beats you into a retard! "
The halberd in his hand was so dazzling that people couldn't look at it directly. The two huge figures tangled together. Every time they collided, a huge wave would rise up in the sky. The terrifying sound made people's scalps go numb!
"Erlang Shen?"
Gou Yuzhan had woken up at some point. He looked up at the god-like Yang Jian in the sky and felt a fire burn in his heart.
Lu Lu and Fatty Yin were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect the person their main body was talking about was actually Yang Jian.
The title of the Heavenly Court's number one War God wasn't just for show. Although the Demon God in the sky was huge, he was completely suppressed by Yang Jian.
"Is this really my bro?" Ye Zichen, who landed on the ground, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This truly changed his image of Erlang Shen.
Bang.
A huge hand smashed down from the sky, creating a huge crater in the ground. Ye Zichen and co. couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the hand.
It was a huge hand that was half a hundred meters long. It was very hard to imagine just how big the Demon King's main body was if his hand was so big.
But even so, he still let Yang Jian chop off one of his hands …
War God truly wasn't just for show!
"Yang Jian!" The Demon King's eyes were bloodshot, while purplish red blood dripped down from his severed wrist.
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