Chapter 1382: Support from all sides

"Relax, of course we won't go to the theater. Although Lan Kun can't count on this waste, there is still me!"
Lan Xiao glanced at Lan Kun contemptuously. As a war-sage strong, he was fooled by Yue Chen and a war-lord several times. If it was not for the sake of his clan, he would not bother to go out with Lan Kun.
In the Sea Clan, you respect your strength. Your strength is strong enough. No matter what you say, no one will oppose it. If you are weak, others will not look at you.
"Damn, you are a trash, see how I cheat you!"
Lan Kun cursed secretly in his heart, pretending to be concerned and hesitated: "Lan Xiao, I always think this kid is weird. It's safer for the three of us to go together."
"You are a third-tier battle saint, what if it's not his opponent who lets him run?"
Adding fuel to his fire worked successfully, Lan Xiao's eyes instantly turned red, and he said coldly: "Do you think I am not this kid's opponent?"
"You don't need to take action. As the first genius of the Sea Clan in five hundred years, I can kill him alone!"
In an instant, a golden three-pointed fork appeared in his hand, exuding the charm of thunder. Lan Kun was envied and cursed secretly.
Lan Xiao’s identity is not comparable to him, but he is a direct descendant of the Lan clan, a direct descendant of the Anurinous Sea Emperor, and the magic weapons and medicines he can obtain are not what he can imagine. Although they are both saints of war, they are both Only tied together can you compete with Lan Xiao in front of you.
"When you are beaten to death, this'Storm Thunder Fork' belongs to Lao Tzu. The eighth-level peak is close to the nine-level magic weapon. Lao Tzu hasn't tried it yet!"
Lan Kun curled his lips, but he was a little expectant that Lan Xiao would be killed. Anyway, he was now synonymous with the Lost Star.
It's good to be able to kill Yue Chen and restore his reputation. If he can't kill Yue Chen, he can get some benefits. Unconsciously, he subconsciously feels that he cannot be Yue Chen's opponent.
"It is an honor for you to die in the hands of your Highness!"
"If Lan Feng's waste hasn't done it, let my Highness help him!"
Lan Xiao's tone was arrogant, thunder flashed from the three tines, and the spilled thunder struck the ground, bursting into cracks.
Wu Jiangtian's brows twitched, and he murmured: "The Sea Clan is really powerful, and they are all battle saints. I'm afraid I can't stand up to Master Lan Xiao."
"Even the thunder and lightning that escapes can be as powerful as my blow!"
Yue Chen said coldly: "There is a move to come out quickly, there is no time to spend time with you these stinky fish and shrimps!"
At this point in the spirit world, the discussion about Jing Haibo has ended. Even the sunspots can't be hard-headed in front of reality. Cheng Shuang smiled like a flower and sent out: "Just now you said that you can eat upside down, please start your performance!"
Heizi's face was pale just now, and he was not convinced: "Even if Jing Haibo is a traitor, what if Yue Chen is dead now!"
"Just wait for the strong to collect his body!"
In an instant, Yue Chen's sunspots were like smelling carrion flies, and they discussed excitedly again.
"Although this Lan Xiao is only the third-tier battle saint, his strength is at least the fourth-tier battle saint, and he is also the top genius of the sea clan, I think Yue Chenxuan!"
"I bet on a sixth-level magic weapon, Yue Chen, this kid is absolutely finished, but he is not dead in vain, at least he has made contributions to the human race!"
"Agree, even if he is genius, can he escape from the siege of the three war saints?
Could someone still come to rescue him now? "
Cheng Shuang's smile was stunned for an instant, biting his lip, worry arose in his heart.
"Yue Chen...Don't have an accident...I will ask the master to save you!"
Cheng Shuang ran out, but found that Elder Tao was not at home.
The corner of Lan Xiao's mouth evoked a sneer, and the three-pointed fork in his hand waved, instantly carrying a violent thunder power to Yue Chen.
Martial Skill: Storm Halberd! Lei Guang moved three points faster than Lightning, the beach tens of meters beside Yue Chen was blown up, and Yue Chen's figure disappeared in the thunder light.
"Damn, this kid is finally dead, just let Lan Xiao show the limelight and make Lao Tzu unwilling!"
Lan Kun curled his lips and murmured a few words, feeling faintly disturbed.
"Rubbish!"
Lan Xiao curled his lips and said with disdain: "Lan Kun, you are also a rubbish. You actually suffered two or three losses on such a weak person. It is simply the shame of my sea clan and my Lan clan."
"If the warlord can't destroy the warlord with one blow, it is the shame in the warlord!"
In the next second, Yue Chen's playful voice came from his ear.
"is it?"
"Then I think you should be a waste too!"
Yue Chen's figure appeared again, his jacket was blown to pieces by thunder, revealing his sturdy body, but there was no sign of injury.
"How is it possible... My Thunder can't completely ignore it even if it is the peak of the Battle Saint... How can you be unscathed?"
Lan Xiao was stunned, feeling that his worldview was a bit collapsed, and deeply doubting his own strength.
The corner of Yue Chen's mouth raised a smile. If Lan Xiao had an attribute other than Thunder, he might be harmed. However, in the face of the same Thunder attribute, Yue Chen still cultivated the Supreme Thunder attribute technique Chaos Lei Jue.
Lan Xiao's thunders, not only did not cause him any harm, on the contrary, they were like charging the battery, replenishing him with a lot of energy, making Yue Chen a little energetic.
"Go together, we three battle saints, he will definitely die!"
Wu Jiangtian screamed. The Sea Race can lose, and if he loses, he can dive into the sea, but Wu Jiangtian can't afford to lose. He is just a human race and can't stay on the bottom of the sea for a long time.
Once defeated, the Lan clan could still escape into the sea, and he would not even have a chance to escape in front of Yue Chen who had practiced the power of thunder.
Yue Chen smiled and asked, "Are you planning to bully fewer people?"
Lan Kun said shamelessly: "Yes, what if there are too many people bullying you, but few people?"
"You have the ability to call someone?
It is estimated that when your reinforcements come, your kid is already dead! "
Yue Chen sneered: "That's not necessarily true!"
"Dianzhu Lin, Elder Tao, you all come out!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Dozens of figures rose in the sky, led by Lin Yan with a smile on his face, playing with the taste: "Your boy's battle is getting bigger and bigger. I didn't expect to be able to catch the three masters this time. fish."
Elder Tao laughed and said: "I said why you told me to rush to Jiang country overnight. It turned out that these rascals were making trouble. I won't kill you today. I'm sorry those old folks!"
Everyone in the Shanghai Hall was scared and almost urinated, Wu Jiangtian's desire to die was all there, Yue Chen could look down upon him, but he still heard of Lin Yan's prestige.
Puff! Uncle Jinghai Li Guangyuan knelt directly on the ground, and said with tears: "Everyone, I was held hostage by this group of sea people. I am absolutely innocent!"