Chapter 852： Funeral 2

"Ah!"

"Help me, help me!"

In just three seconds, the flames burned more and more vigorously. Half of Philomena's body was scorched, with a look of horror on her face, and she screamed loudly.

The high-ranking **** Thor and the God of the Land of the Nordic Gods flapped the flames on their bodies with horror.

Twenty immortals stared at Wang Xian vigilantly.

In a short fight, the Dragon King only released three flames, and as a result, Philomena burned all over, and the two high-ranking gods were covered by flames.

"Ah, the flame touched me!"

At this moment, Yu Wenhua's horrified voice came. When he slapped Philomina's flame, he was stained a little and his arm burned directly.

No matter what, the flame can't be extinguished.

Even if it is a high-ranking fairy, it still has no effect.

What happened at this moment, even the gods around everyone swallowed and spit.

The Yuwen clan and the people of the Nordic Kingdom stared at Wang Xian with horror, no one dared to attack.

"Supernatural power, this is supernatural power!"

The surprised voice came from the elder of the Xuanyuan clan.

He stared at the four celestial gods burned by flames with wide eyes, his face changed drastically.

supernatural powers.

Immortal gods practice combat skills, and want to improve their strength again, there is only one way to condense their combat skills with supernatural powers.

All fairy gods know it, but it is extremely difficult to condense supernatural powers, and many high-ranking gods cannot do it.

"The breath of flame will never die!"

"what!"

The elder of the Yuwen clan looked embarrassed and roared loudly. He gritted his teeth and waved the simple fan in his hand, directly cutting off Yu Wenhua's arm.

His arms fell to the ground, and the flames continued to burn.

"Help me, help me!"

Philomena is completely panicked, her face is extremely pale, and most of her body has been burned.

If it hadn't been for the strong water energy around to contain the flames, she would have died.

Alongside, the two upper gods of the Nordic Gods are now rolling on the ground, their eyes full of fear.

"Dragon King, put out the flames on Philomena, are you really going to end up with our Yuwen clan and the Nordic Gods?"

The elder Yuwen clan had a cold sweat on his forehead, and his expression was embarrassed, and he roared towards Wang Xian.

"Wedding becomes funeral, it's pretty good!"

Wangxian smiled, watching this scene faintly.

This is the first time that he hasn't released his eyes fully, and he is a little dissatisfied with the effect.

The flames released by the extraordinary first-order dignified, unexpectedly can not be extinguished instantly, this is not exhaustive, I feel a little weak!

However, the characteristics of the endless wood are fully brought out, endlessly!

"Dragon King, if you dare to kill Princess Philomena, dare to kill our God of Thunder Mountain, our God King will not let you go!"

A **** from the Nordic Kingdom stared at Wang Xian, his eyes cracking and roared loudly.

"Do you know that I hate threats the most?"

Wang Xian turned his head to look at the god, and said with blinking eyes.

The face of the middle-aged **** changed drastically, for fear that a flame in Wang Xian's eyes would burn him directly.

"Dragon King, if you can stop, our Yuwen clan apologizes to you!"

The elder of the Yuwen clan stared at Wang Xian in horror, and said with embarrassment.

No one thought that the Dragon King would be so strong.

Only two flames from his eyes can extinguish two high-level gods.

This **** flame is so terrifying, who dares to go up.

Even if this is the territory of the Yuwen clan, even if there are more than 20 gods in the Nordic Kingdom, no one dares to step forward.

so horrible!

A person smiled at forty or fifty immortals, but the other party did not dare to attack, and now he respectfully apologized!

horrible.

The immortal gods who had secretly said that the Dragon King would recognize and counseled just now, his eyes were full of shock.

Even the western gods watched this scene with embarrassment, especially the mad **** of the Eden realm and the young goddess and goddess of the Roman realm.

They gloated just now, and even looked excited and disappeared completely.

"Apologize, I need your Yuwen clan to apologize? It's too late!"

Wang Xian looked at the scene lightly, without the slightest expression on his face.

The Yuwen clan Supreme Elder heard Wang Xian's refusal, his face was so gloomy, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Dragon King, how are you willing to extinguish the flame!"

"If you offend our Dragon King, you will die!"

Wang Xian did not speak, and the Ao Jian on the side was like a sharp sword with an open sheath, and said coldly.

After he finished speaking, the expressions of all the fairy gods from the Yuwen clan and the Nordic Gods changed dramatically.

"No no, please Dragon King, it's my fault, please let me go!"

With a gift from the bride, the extremely beautiful Philomena showed despair on her face, huge pain, and most of her body was burned to black, embarrassed.

There is no such beautiful and proud share just now, let alone the disdain and ridicule in front of Wang Xian.

She knelt on the ground, surrounded by a crowd of gods and goddesses, but no one dared to step forward.

Yu Wenhua's arm was stained with flames, and he could only break his arm.

The two upper gods are now covered in flames, screaming indecision.

"I came to your wedding, but you didn't give me face and said that you have the strength and qualifications. Unfortunately, you do not have the strength and qualifications!"

"Let's go!"

Wang Xian said lightly, and turned and walked outside.

But when he saw a glass of wine on the table, he paused.

"The last cup of respect to loess and death, this cup, to you!"

Wang Xian picked up the wine glass and threw it gently towards the back.

The inside of the wine glass was connected in a line, falling in front of Philomena and the two upper gods.

To you!

"Boom!"

The Yuwen clan and the Nordic Gods showed violent anger on the faces of the immortals, and they flew into the sky with a terrifying aura.

The aura of forty or fifty immortal gods has caused a huge change in the whole world, and even the body technique under his feet slowly appeared cracks.

However, Wang Xian didn't have any birds at all, he paced slowly, and flew towards the distance at an unpleasant speed.

Xiaoyu, Feng Lingtian, and Ling Xiao followed closely behind him.

spluttering away.

From the beginning to the end, the Yuwen clan and the gods of the Nordic Gods did not dare to take action.

Those people from the Western Gods dared not move even more. Two flames killed the two higher gods. Who would dare to stand out?

"Ah, don't don't, I was wrong, please, let me go, give me a chance!"

Philomena's screams continued to sound, making the faces of the Yuwen clan and the gods of the Nordic Gods very embarrassing.

No way can extinguish the flame that is not very lush.

They could only watch Philomena being burned to ashes.

watched the two gods stop screaming, lying there motionless.

Really become a wedding funeral!

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