Chapter 484

Fanyan was so scared that he almost peed in his pants. He was pinched by Yang Qiu and couldn't mobilize his whole body. It's unimaginable.

He doesn't even need to use his cards to kill Yang Qiu.

But why?

Why?

The sharp pain from his body constantly stimulated him. He was the great Brahman's little Lord and the incomparable little Lord of Jin Gui. He was crushed to death and pinched in his hand like a dog. After this matter is passed back, it will directly affect his little Lord status.

"You! You... Put! Don't... don't kill me! I... I...! "

He felt the killing intention from the hand on his neck, and Fanyan's heart was broken, and he had no more confidence.

"Where is my woman?"

At this time, fan Yan dared to lie and said in horror:

"I don't know...!"

"Yes!"

"Wait!!"

Fanyan screamed:

"She was taken away by the Peacock King Ming Buddha. I... I didn't...!"

Yang Qiu's eyes finally flashed a reassuring look. The middle-aged man once said that Du Qingyu would not be in any danger. It seems that he meant this thing. Unexpectedly, he was threatened by this bastard for so long.

At the thought of this, two dead spirits flashed in his eyes again, and van Yan was so frightened that he peed in his pants:

"Somebody help me!"

At this time, the breath of terror suddenly shrouded the whole Maoling.

Li Shaojun, the elder Qinghe of the warrior alliance and Metatron of the Dark Alliance, their faces became very strange in an instant.

On the side of emperor Shi Yan, there was a sudden burst of ecstasy on their faces. The heartbroken childe hiding on one side flashed two very strange smiles in his eyes.

That breath directly blocked the whole void, and the rain outside didn't stop. At this time, bursts of thunder suddenly sounded. The whole sky was rolling with black clouds. On the black clouds, huge lightning visible to the naked eye began to converge.

This is the change of day.

Whenever there is a force beyond the rules of the world, the rules of the world will directly destroy that force.

There are more than 30 existing monsters, all of which hide unknown tens of thousands of old monsters.

Among them, a young monk in white is the patron of the heartbroken childe, Guiyuan monk.

After seeing the monk, the heartbroken childe walked over directly. The face of emperor Shi Yan suddenly became extremely ugly.

On Li Shaojun's side, ten old monsters appeared behind him.

This is a real old monster. Their bodies are like mummies. There is a miserable green light in their eyes. They tremble one by one, and even their bones turn out of their skin. They are completely a terrible skeleton.

However, as soon as they appeared, in less than five seconds, they were like returning to old age and children, and directly and strangely became middle-aged people.

Li Shaojun prostrate himself respectfully to these middle-aged people:

"Lao Zu."

On the side of emperor Shi Yan, there were also more than ten old monks who looked like mummies behind him, but they flashed golden lights behind them. When they appeared, they looked much better than the people around Li Shaojun.

They also soon became big monks with rich gods, handsome and solemn looks.

And there are two people who are particularly attractive.

One of them is a chubby old man with silver hair and a tacky red robe. The patterns on it are actually copper coins.

Qinghe, the elder of the wuzhe alliance, knelt down directly and said Grandpa.

Zhang Shuping was all over the place.

This old man is Zhang Sanfeng, the Wuxian who broke through the void!

On the side of the Dark Alliance, there was a young man in black robes, so handsome that no one was more handsome than him. On his body, evil Qi rose into the sky. In the void behind him, six dark wings opened slowly to block out the sky and the sun.

Metatron, strongen and tanolos knelt down deeply in front of the strange young man.

Fallen angel, Lucifer.

The cardinal of the Holy See standing behind the nun shivered with fear:

"Lord, Satan... Satan has come!"

More than thirty super strong people whose strength has exceeded the limit of the world are absolutely immortal level existence.

Eastern monks and more than a dozen ancient immortals and Buddhas of western religion confronted each other. Here, a rich man like Zhang Sanfeng smiled at the beautiful and strange young man of the Dark Alliance. The young man also made an elegant salute to Zhang Sanfeng. They both flashed behind Yang Qiu at the same time.

"You...!"

The ancestor of Zhang Jia smiled at Yang Qiu with a red face, then pointed to Yang Qiu and shouted:

"I want to protect this doll. Do you give me face?"

The beautiful and monstrous young man also nodded hard and said slowly:

"My name is Lucifer, fallen angel! The adult's follower! "

In Yang Qiu's heart, waves suddenly turned up.

Followers?

The Fallen Angel Lucifer, the king of hell in the western world, said he was his follower?

How can this be possible?

What does this have to do with the hand behind you?

Like Cain, is he from the yuxu palace behind him?

incorrect!

Where's Cain?

What about the second generation of blood god?

Yang Qiu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

What about the howling dog?

In Yang Qiu's heart, there were bursts of cold.

What situation are you involved in?

Have you always been a tool used by others?

Zhang Sanfeng or the fallen angel is definitely not with the people in yuxu palace.

It's ironic to be a little Lord.

Yang Qiu's face could not help but show a burst of ironic smile.

Yang Jian's descendant, what a big name, Xiaotian dog, blood clan and great confidence. All these are a game.

Yang Qiu doesn't hate anyone. He only hates himself.

Hate Lin Lao? What can Lin Lao's qualifications know?

Hate howling dogs? What does he know?

Hate Cain?

The whole blood family took refuge in themselves and did their best to help themselves. Why should they hate others?

Yang Qiu's eyes become colder and colder, and his strength is growing. Yang Qiu will never let go of those who dare to threaten themselves with their own women.

Feeling the power on his neck, van Yan finally screamed:

"No! impossible! Yang Qiu, dare you! You... Help me, you... Help me!! no unable! No... woo woo!! "

Click!!

Yang Qiu pinched Fanyan's neck. Fanyan was still breathing. He was twisting wildly. His eyes were full of panic and disbelief.

When Emperor Shi Yan and nun Shura looked at Yang Qiu again, their eyes were full of horror and deep fear.

The other party's more than ten ancient Buddhas did not move.