Chapter 852: I hit three, you are responsible for calling 666!

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Quiet!

Deathly silence.

In the huge forest, there was no sound, and needles dropped.

Many members of the Oriental Excalibur were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, with an incredible expression on their faces.

Words cannot describe the shock in their hearts.

A few days ago, Ye Fan broke through the formation with a gun, and when he rode as a thousand, they had already shocked them.

However, Ye Fan's move of swallowing thunder and electricity just now caused them an unprecedented visual impact.

This... can human beings do it?

Now, even if some people say that Ye Fan is a **** descending from the earth, everyone will probably believe it.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, Taro Miyamoto who was opposite took a breath of air, and his body was shaken. If he was shocked, his face was even more ugly than eating shit.

Invisibly, it seemed that there was a ten thousand renminbi mountain pressing on his chest, almost suffocating.

After a long while, he recovered, looked at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and asked:

"Boy, what is your ability?!"

Taro Miyamoto controls the power of Thunder, and in the circle of supernaturalists, he can be regarded as a strong one.

But he had never heard of such a weird situation, and had never seen it.

Even the legendary S-level ability person, I am afraid that they have no such ability!

At this time, Ye Fan glanced at him coldly and said: "This is not a supernatural power, but my Chinese magical skill! Our Chinese is a country of etiquette, so come and go without being indecent!"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan's momentum soared steadily, he vomited, and shouted:

"Back to you!"

In an instant, Ye Fan spit out a thunderbolt in his mouth, showing a golden color, like an arrow from the string, shooting towards Miyamoto Taro.

In terms of volume, it is far more than the overwhelming power grid.

But this thunderbolt has been compressed to the extreme, quantitative changes have caused qualitative changes, and the lethality has skyrocketed.

...

"not good!"

Taro Miyamoto's face changed drastically, his hairs erected and he was horrified.

Although he has the ability to control the thunder, the thunderbolt in front of him has brought him an unprecedented death threat.

Suddenly, his hands made a mysterious mark on his chest, and he roared:

"Lei Dun!"

As soon as the voice fell, Miyamoto Taro's figure turned into a faint blue electric arc, sweeping towards the distance at an astonishing speed.

He is an A-level ability person, and his mastery of Thunder's abilities has reached the point of extraordinary mastery. Not only can he control the Thunder, but can even become a part of the Thunder, which is difficult to capture.

However, the golden thunderbolt that Ye Fan spit out was like a gangrene with bones chasing after him, blasting abruptly on the blue arc.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A sorrowful scream resounded through the world.

At the next moment, Taro Miyamoto could no longer maintain the arc shape and reappeared.

Looking into the distance, his left half of his body was as if he had been struck by thunder and thunder from the sky, his skin was covered with flesh, blood was dripping with blood, his bones were shattered, and it was extremely miserable.

This is because he has the Thunder ability and is naturally immune to Thunder.

If it's an individual, I'm afraid it has been hacked and turned into powder.

In an instant, Ye Fan turned the tide and reversed the situation on the court.

In the distance, the faces of many Oriental Divine Sword warriors were full of excitement that could not be concealed, and the gaze towards Ye Fan was full of reverence and worship.

"Chief instructor..."

Suddenly, Leng Feng in the rear yelled, his voice choked, tears in his eyes, and he was very moved.

Leng Feng knew that if Ye Fan hadn't helped him, he would definitely have died under the power grid just now, and there would be no chance of being spared.

"Okay, don't play sensationalism with me, I just fulfilled the mission of chief instructor!"

Ye Fan said, turning his head to look at Taro Miyamoto, his stern eyes looked like a divine sword covered in thorns, and there seemed to be invisible sparks in the air.

"Japanese national guy, say-why did you appear on Aka Island, what are your intentions?" Ye Fan asked sharply.

He really couldn't figure out how a Japanese A-level supernatural power could cross the oceans and come to this uninhabited island where birds don't shit.

Is there any secret in this island?

However, at this time, Miyamoto Taro, who was hit **** half of his body, had no fear. His eyes burned with rage, staring at Ye Fan viciously, and roared:

"Baga! You hurt my uncle, it's unforgivable! Do you think that this will make the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire succumb? Humph... I must personally dismember you and take your skull back later. Go back to Japan as my trophy!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned, and a vigilant heart grew in his heart.

Taro Miyamoto at this moment is like fish on a cutting board, and can only be slaughtered.

It stands to reason that he should kneel down and beg for mercy, but now he continues to provoke unscrupulously [新笔趣阁www.biqule.vip], is there any hole cards still hidden?

...

At this moment, Taro Miyamoto turned his head and looked in one direction and shouted:

"Hattori, Misaki, when will you two watch the show? Don't hurry up and help, kill this kid!"

As soon as the voice fell, a man and a woman came out of the forest in the distance.

Looking into the distance, I saw the man in his early thirties, not burly, but without a trace of fat on his body, wearing the traditional Japanese warrior uniform.

On the side of his waist, there is also a Japanese sword, even if it is hidden in its sheath, it reveals a terrifying murderous aura, and I don't know how many blood of strong people have been contaminated.

The woman was very young, with a petite and exquisite figure, apricot eyes and cheeks, delicate skin, deceptively surpassing the snow, and her brows revealed a charming amorous feeling, giving people a secretive feeling.

She wore an expensive kimono, just like a young lady from a certain family in the Edo period, with her fingers untouched by the spring water.

It is reasonable to say that such a beauty should never appear on this uninhabited island, but Leng Feng and others are not her beauty, but slack off, but become more vigilant.

At this moment, the tall and thin man glanced at Taro Miyamoto, curled his lips in disdain, and said arrogantly:

"Miyamoto, you are too useless. You were defeated by a kid who didn't have all the hair. If you are in war, you will have to apologize after returning to your country. I don't mind being your wrong person!"

"Baga!" Taro Miyamoto cursed, and shouted in a low voice: "Hattori, don't think that your master is Jianhao-sama, you can do whatever you want! When I get better, believe it or not I will kill you with thunder!"

"Cut! My Tachi can easily split Thunder, and cut your head off by the way!" Hattori sneered.

"Don't quarrel, now is not the time to fight in the nest!"

The Toyo beauty named Misaki persuaded.

After that, Misaki turned to look at Ye Fan again, and let out a silver bell-like laugh: "Chuck...little brother, I didn't expect that you are not only powerful, but also handsome, people are a little moved!"

Speaking of this, Misaki's lips opened slightly, her fragrant pink tongue licked the corners of her mouth lightly, and she continued to say:

"If you are willing to surrender and become a part of our great Japanese empire, I am willing to be your recommender! At that time, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, and beautiful women with money are at your fingertips. Even if you want me, you can!"

With that said, Misaki relaxed Luo Chang, revealing her snow-white scented shoulders and a large area of ​​delicate skin in front of Yuexun, so tender as to drip water with a pinch.

However, in the face of such temptation, Ye Fan's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said lightly:

"Hehe... if a good person doesn't do it, why should I become a dog?"

...

Hearing this, Misaki, Hattori, and Miyamoto were taken aback.

After thinking about it for a while, they realized that Ye Fan was obviously turning around and calling them dogs.

And not only scolded them, but also scolded the entire Japanese kingdom!

A raging anger suddenly rushed to the chests of the three of them.

Misaki suddenly changed her face and reduced her temptation. A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, angrily: "You don't know good or bad boy, you are disrespectful to the Great Wai Empire, are you looking for death?"

Hattori was also furious. He put his right hand on the handle of the sword, glared at Ye Fan fiercely, and said sternly: "Legacy! Believe it or not, I will cut you in half!"

For a while, the atmosphere in the court was like a tight bowstring, extremely tense.

The members of the Eastern Excalibur all took a defensive and fighting posture, ready to fight.

"Chief instructor, let's go together, and we must bring these three Japanese nationals down!" Leng Feng said.

"no need!"

Ye Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll beat three, you are responsible for calling 666!"