Chapter 550

"Hahaha, you're right. I'm count Dante."

The man turned and stared at Ye Fan.

About 40 years old, very young, with all the characteristics of Westerners: deep eyes, high bridge of nose, thin lips, golden hair and blue eyes.

Ye Fan felt more and more strange. Different from the super powers like gulot, the count of Dante must have reached another realm.

"As an earl, your opponent should be the three peak masters of Huajing. Why do you want to see me?"

"You're interesting."

Count Dante smiled and said, "I appreciate you very much. I want you to join my power organization. I can even take you as a disciple and give you the best resources to participate in the 'God making plan'."

"Plotting?"

"Don't use this word. It's hard to hear. There is an old saying in your summer: he who knows current affairs is a Junjie. You are a Junjie. Naturally, you know current affairs and know how to choose."

"I don't know. Please tell count Dante." Ye Fan doesn't play cards according to the routine. At the same time, he also wants to hear the secret of the power organization.

Count Dante is indeed an aristocratic gentleman, with a faint gaigui smile on his face all the time, and said elegantly, "gulot must have told you that Xia martial arts are more suitable for genetic transformation, and the more powerful martial arts are, the better the effect after transformation."

"You are very strong and have infinite potential. If you join the organization for transformation, you will gain unparalleled power. That power is called 'divine power'."

"Divine power? What?"

"For example."

Count Dante raised his hand slowly and gently. He only heard a "boom" and a thunder.

Bang... The boulder at Ye Fan's feet is crushed.

What power is this?

At the moment, Ye Fan's heart is choppy and can't be calm.

It's easy to break a boulder.

Ye fan can also explode boulders with one finger.

But just now count Dante's power is really the power of nature, really Tianlei.

Ye Fan feels the glory of heaven very vividly.

Creating thunder out of thin air, this means

"Feel it."

Count Dante said unfathomably, "you've heard of the God making plan."

"At this stage, most powers awaken only lower powers, which can no longer meet the needs of combat. Therefore, with the God creation plan, awaken higher powers and even supernatural powers."

"I can master the power of thunder. Is this method comparable to the gods? Your power is naturally divine power."

"Ye Fan, you can also compare with gods and have divine power. With my recommendation, you can get places to participate in the God creation plan and awaken powerful abilities, which are unmatched by martial arts."

"The three peak masters of Huajing are really strong, but they are not my opponent. I kill them like stepping on ants."

Ye Fan laughed and laughed.

"Am I wrong?" asked count Dante.

"Killing great masters and giants is like stepping on ants? That's a big talk. If so, how can you hide and directly destroy the martial arts world of the Xia Dynasty. The supernatural power is really powerful, but it's not true after all. The power of thunder you control can only be said to be pseudo thunder, which can never be compared with the real natural power."

With these words, count Dante's face finally sank.

Ye Fan said, "I'm right. What was transformed by the God creation plan is not worthy of being called a God. It should be called a false god!"

No!

In the distance, gulot's face changed greatly.

False god, this word is taboo.

Sure enough.

Count Dante, with a frosty face, said coldly, "what a hypocrite? What a hypocrite."

"Thunder, call!"

Suddenly count Dante raised his hands and roared.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled.

Then there was thunder and a strong wind.

Overhead, a sea of thunder. The majestic and destructive energy makes Ye Fan tense.

Now.

Count Dante was surrounded by thunder and lightning, looked down from a high position, and his voice was like a flood bell and a big LV, shaking constantly.

"Ye Fan, do you see? Calling the wind and rain and attracting thunder is really the means of the gods. As long as I want, an idea can destroy you; I can destroy such a big east city. This is the power of the gods. How can mortals compete with the gods? You are mole ants, and surrender is the only way out!"