King's Landing

Boom————!!

There was a blast in the air, and a miserable figure smashed to the ground like a missile, blasting a cobweb-like stone pit.

"On this level? Vatola, in this case, it would disappoint me too much."

Standing in the void, Ye Jian looked down at the embarrassed figure below, with an expression of disdain on his face without hiding.

"Ah... Ah! Ah! That's it! You didn't disappoint me, Ye!"

Vatola pulled back the broken neck, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and stood up hard from the stone pit.

He was not angry because of Ye Jian’s sarcasm. On the contrary, this guy shivered with excitement. The scars and blood on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, except for the tattered suit on his body, just a few breaths. At the end of the day, Vatola, who seemed to have been seriously injured, has recovered.

"I have always been looking forward to a fight with you! I didn't expect it to happen today."

"Fighting? I think you must have misunderstood. I didn't come to play a battle game with you, but to teach you a lesson. To prevent that Yuechan's rescue, let my two girls be captured by the Black Death Emperor. This Account, if I don’t figure it out with you, I will be complained by two girls."

He didn't pay attention to Vatola at all, and Ye Jian's expression of indifferent trouble explained the reason for his approach.

But Vatola was not angry, but cut her hair, showing a bloodthirsty and conceited smile.

"It doesn't matter if you say that. If you want to settle accounts with me, you can't do it without enough strength. How about? Would you like to try?"

"Try? Who will try with you! Bastard!"

The figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment, Vatola was slapped and slapped again.

"This is for Nasa sauce."

Boom!!

Ye Jian, who caught up with Vatola with his spatial ability, hit his back with a whip.

The spine, which was several times harder than steel, heard the sound of cracking bones.

"This is the portion of Light Green Onion."

boom--!!

After catching up again, he slammed Vatola's chin and kicked his chin, making him fly completely.

"This is for the moon sauce!"

Click——!!

Another foot collapsed, all the ribs shattered, and his chest was deeply sunken.

"This is for Yukana and Saiyaka!"

boom--!!

Vatola's body fell to the ground like a torn sack.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Jian descended from the sky and stepped on his face completely unrecognizable.

"This is mine, you bastard pretending to be B, you've long wanted to stom on your face."

After speaking, it was as if he was out of breath, and walked away.

A series of tyranny, if you change to an ordinary person, even if you are not dead or cruel, you will definitely become angry, and hatred will breed.

But Vatola, the fighting mad, lay quietly in the stone pit, his injuries quickly recovering.

The blood-stained face, only the pair of blood-colored pupils have not been closed, the depths of the pupils, a touch of excitement and excitement that has never been seen before, turned into a burning flame, and raged up.

"Awesome! As expected of someone in my destiny! There is no room to fight back!"

This time, it took Vatola nearly two minutes to recover from the injury. When he got up intact and looked at Ye Jian who was standing aside and looking up at the battlefield above, a suppressive dark force began to release from him. .

This is the real trump card that no one except the first true ancestor is qualified to know, Vatola's strongest power.Accompanied by the power of his birth, even the first true ancestor had to solemnly warn him that he was not allowed to use it as a last resort.

But now, he couldn't help it anymore, and the fighting intent burning in his chest continued to rise as if to break out of his body.

"I advise you not to use uncontrollable power, it is not good for you."

"In order to be able to fight you, I have waited a long time!"

The crazy Vatola took off his tattered jacket, and the blood boiled his veins violently.

"Too lazy to fight you bullshit, Fenrir! Bite me! You deserve it."

Without even looking at it, Ye Jian directly instructed Fenrir to pounce on Vatola who was still preparing.

This is in a fair duel, of good quality, and there is no gentlemanly behavior.Of course, according to Ye Jian's standard, this is a wise move, waiting for the other party to prepare a big move, which is an idiot behavior.

Therefore, I didn't expect that Ye Jian, such a ruthless Vatola, was caught off guard and could only temporarily give up running away and summon the beasts in an attempt to stop Fenrir.But the tragedy was that the serpent he summoned could not even handle a single move, and was torn apart by Fenrir.

If the two are merged, they can win the battle, and if the three are combined, they are even slightly better.But the previous battle has consumed too much magic power and vitality, and now Watola cannot summon three at the same time.

As for the two ends, after being reluctantly summoned, they were divided by Fenrir, who was extremely fast before they could merge.It's just a beast that makes Vatola, the most powerful vampire closest to the true ancestor, embarrassed. If anyone dares to say that Ye Jiankong has a real appearance and has no real ability to pretend to be a ghost, he is probably the first to stand up and pinch the opponent. .

Too frustrated, the speed of the Silver Wolf is simply outrageous, and Vatola even feels that this wolf has always been teasing him, only when he summons the beast, the Silver Wolf becomes serious.

"You should feel fortunate, Vatola. Fenrir has been merciful, and if it goes all out, your beasts probably won't have a chance to resurrect. Of course, I'm fortunate that you promised Scallion and Nai. Sha was not injured. If something really happened to them, it would not be a matter of killing your beasts."

Plain words floated into Vatola's ears, but it was this non-threatening warning that gave Vatola for the first time a sense of fear that he could not afford to face the old warlord at home.Although this feeling was very weak, it was like a seed buried in his heart, gradually taking root.

The person who can make him fear Vatola, besides the first true ancestor who has left a shadow in his heart since childhood, there is absolutely no second person in this world, even if it is a god.But now, this vow is quietly broken.

Because if this young man is angry, he might be more terrifying than God.