My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"DEICIDE".

Bright red tattoos, dazzling, dazzling!

"Kill! God! Those!"

Yang Chen murmured, this word, the meaning of this, Yang Chen would not naively think that they are like some boring young people, just to pretend to be a part of a woman's body.

The Ron, who is good at observation, is very mature, and soon saw the unified tattoos on these people's hands.

Killing God?!What a big tone!!

A few years ago, when Yang Chen got his divine form from the last Pluto, he couldn't talk about killing God, just because his strength was enough to carry his divine form, and it seemed that he had obtained the divinity of Pluto who was seeking liberation.

The so-called "killing a god into a god" is more caused by the spread and exaggeration of the outside world. Yang Chen never really felt that he was a god.

In fact, in a sense, gods who reach the level of the twelve main gods cannot be killed unless they give up reincarnation, pass away the divine personality, or disperse the consciousness.

The reason why the main god is detached above those deceased god clan is not only that the law of space has reached a very high level, but also its own spiritual power has been able to completely preserve its own divine personality and consciousness for complete reincarnation.

The strength and weakness of the space law and the level of spiritual strength also determine the length or duration of the awakening of the main god after reincarnation.

In front of these five white robe gold faces, but dare to use DEICIDE as a unified tattoo, Yang Chen couldn't help but wonder their origin.

At this time, Nasri, who landed, grinned, "It's just down, so as not to damage our room."

After all, the bald man rushed over again like a smoothbore, and the trace of the sprint brought a strong wind, and every step of the foot was shocked.

A white robe in the middle suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a fist!

"boom!"

Nasri was just one meter away from the five of Naa, and suddenly bounced away!

"Oh !!"

Nasri screamed in pain, and he did not expect at all that something like an air wall would exist.

Because the reaction force is too large, a long mark is directly scratched on the ground with a rolling belt, and the concrete floor is directly rolled up by a gully!

But Nasri's body is still intact, but a pair of boots is very eye-catching and has no bottom!

The mercenaries around exclaimed for a while, they simply could not see how the white robe weird did. In the electric light flint, Nasri just rushed forward and back!

Yang Chen is the pupils can not help contraction, space barriers!?

Although this is only a very basic application of space, it is already an application of the law of space!

These people can use the law of space!?

Even though the technique is not the same as the Protoss, the formation method is more peculiar, but it is indeed the power of space!

However, these people do not feel any breath of gods, nor divinity, who are they!?

If ordinary humans can also use the law of space, then the gods may really only abandon the "Covenant of the Gods" and unconditionally unblock it to protect themselves!

The white robe, eyes exposed outside the mask, and their eyes were all looking towards Yang Chen. Among them, most of them carried a bit of weird jokes.

Nasri was beaten back twice in a row, and he didn't know what was going on. Although he wasn't injured, he felt that his face was completely lost and was very annoyed.

The white man with long triangular hair on the side smiled strangely: "Nasri, do you want to help? Seems like you are struggling. The first shot in front of the Lord Pluto is embarrassing. How do you explain to General Sauron?"

"Go to you, Dimon, I haven't tried hard!" Nasri exasperated.

Just as Nasri's momentum continued to rise and wanted to move with these guys, Yang Chen came to him silently and patted Nasri on the shoulder.

Nasri's momentum suddenly fell and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, Lord Pluto, do you want to do it yourself? This is not okay! What are they!"

Yang Chen smiled indifferently, "Forget it, I mean, since the race will start tomorrow, and if someone dies, they will be disqualified. If they also come to participate, they will meet sooner or later, so do n’t start today. Show your strength. "

Nasri was right to think about it. Killing opponents on the game was more fulfilling. "But! Your Excellency, what about our room?"

Yang Chen turned back and waved at the hotel owner Hasan and asked, "Hassan, how about the cost of a VIP suite in your hotel?"

Hassan wondered, but replied: "It's about one hundred thousand euros."

Yang Chen nodded, suddenly jumped forward, came to the balcony of the VIP suite, walked in by himself.

At first glance, the five white robe weirds jumped up immediately, and were too lazy to ignore Nasri downstairs.

But when everyone was wondering what Yang Chen was about to do, there were fierce bursts of blasting sound from that VIP suite!

"Boom!"

The large crimson flames, like fire snakes from the balcony and window, startled everyone!

The white robe weird people who were about to enter were swallowed by the fire snake at that moment!

Downstairs, the Arab boss Hassan suddenly realized, exclaimed, but it was too late to stop!

Everyone felt the blazing heat, and Nasri and others felt a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chen blew up all three suites!!

And on the balcony, when the flames dispersed, everyone was surprised to find that the five white robe monsters were suspended in the air innocently, no one could see clearly, how they avoided these burning flames.

Yang Chen came out of the suite that turned into a pile of waste, and was not injured by these guys. It was not surprising that he only used a little Nanming fire and was blocked by them with space barriers, which is normal.

"Okay, now the room is like this, you want to live, I will not stop", Yang Chen spread his hands.

"Hadis, you are a coward's performance, why don't you dare to confront us head-on?" The white robe in the head chuckled in English without any accent.

Yang Chen smiled lightly: "If I start, you will die, that will drag down my contestants, anyway, these days, you will not leave Sicily, I am not in a hurry."

"Your breath is so big that you don't seem to understand the meaning of the word on the back of our hands."

"Did you kill the gods?" Yang Chenxie smiled: "I thought that watching the Caesar Conference was to accompany my woman for entertainment. Your appearance has made me look forward to something. I am waiting for you."

After talking, Yang Chen fluttered downstairs.

The five white robes didn't mean to catch up, and they were obviously not in a hurry.

After landing, Yang Chen told Ron: "Give Hasan 400,000 euros, let's go."

"Your Lord Pluto! Does that matter?" Nasri asked unwillingly.

"Fool, do you want to disqualify? In case you can't participate, the commission will be reduced. Do you want all your brothers to hate us five?" Dimon of Long Hair gave him a blank look.

Ron quickly signed a cheque to Hassan and came up and asked, "My Excellency Pluto, since we can't live here anymore, let's go to another Cassano hotel by the sea, where there is investment from our family, Although it is far away from the field, the conditions need not be worse here. "

Fidero on the side was a little anxious, pulling on his father's sleeve. "Father, it's a little inconvenient."

Ron frowned. "Why?"

Fei Luo did not speak, but glanced at Cai Ning and Rose who had been watching the situation quietly for a while, a little worried in his eyes.

Ron suddenly remembered something and thought carefully.

Rose and Cai Ning were curious about the white robe weird, but did not pay attention to the strange expression of Ron and his son.

Yang Chen patted Fei Deluo's shoulder very understandingly and smiled deeply: "Don't think too much, my woman is not ordinary, nothing can happen."

Ron and his son nodded a little embarrassingly. Yang Chen and others were invited to get on the bus. Nasri and five other contestants naturally followed him.

When the crowd outside the Federico hotel dispersed, the five white robe men stood on the top floor of the hotel, watching Yang Chen and his team leave.

"Areius, just let him go, he seems to pose no threat to us," a white robe asked.

The white robe in the middle sneered. "A god who is a half-way monk, naturally has nothing to do! Don't worry, the good show has just begun. When they are all together, will it be a happy solution?"