The Whole World Thinks I'm the Strongest

Chapter 531

The people of the netherworld sect were stunned one after another. What are these people talking about!

What does that mean?

"My name is pagil, from Great Britain. You waste people dare to speak unkindly. We have to set fire to give you some color to see. Are you afraid?"

Pagil is a green hat alchemist. Now he feels that he knows the details of each other, so his positive attitude is arrogant.

"Waste?" the emperor of the underworld was worried that he had no place to spread his anger. Isn't this sent to him now?

Good chance!

So he approached silently and said nothing.

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do? Stop!" pagil didn't know why he suddenly panicked. He was a little scared when he saw the other party approaching.

Although it is said that he should not have this emotion, it is indeed such a situation.

"What are you going to do?" pagil was startled when he looked at the other party, who was only three meters away.

Then the emperor went up and slapped him, PA!

A slap completely stunned him, which made him cover his face and his brain blank.

"I'm an alchemist, our British..."

Pop!

"Alchemist, right?"

Pop!

"From Britain, isn't it?"

Pop!

"I warn you!"

"Warn me, don't you?" the emperor of the netherworld directly chased pagil and slapped him in the face. It's called hitting people not in the face.

You don't hit the face. Where do you hit?

There are only three kinds of beating people, small beating, slapping each other's face, or hitting each other's key.

They represent joking, attacking each other's self-confidence and face, and killing each other.

Obviously, now the former and the latter are not suitable, so hit it in the face!

Pagil ran around for a moment, which made the emperor more addicted. Everyone else didn't react, just watching them chase after each other.

In the end, Emperor Ming Tian kicked him over and took a breath.

He doesn't use his true Qi now. It's all his physical strength beating him. After all, it's not good for you to call him in case of an accident, isn't it.

Let's not say that people touch porcelain or not. At that time, it's really their own reason. If you want to avoid public opinion and tongue, you should do your best!

"You, dare you hit me?" pagil got up, covered his swollen cheek and said angrily word by word.

Other alchemists are also ready to do it.

At this time, we can only use force to reason. After all, the two sides meet for the first time. Only with enough strength can we shut the other party up, or do not discriminate against or despise you.

"Look down on us Huaxia, don't you? Well, give you shit!"

The emperor of the netherworld sucked the real Qi in his right hand and got a long gun. He drew three cold awns in a second.

"Broken cloud gun!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded. These alchemists didn't react at all, so they were swept away by a gun.

Huh?

They alchemists did not expect that the other party would make such a quick move, and they were not prepared at all.

"Don't!" before they finished their two words, they swept it.

"Ah!"

"Oh, my waist."

"Ah... I'm bleeding, ah!"

One after another howling suddenly sounded, and the emperor of the netherworld frowned. Is this the zoo?

How can this group of people shout so!

"Don't shout, use whatever moves you have." the emperor of the underworld waved his hand.

This group of alchemists is called a hold back. Their own alchemy method is useless. It can be said that they are not ready. The other party will hit directly.

Even if they react quickly, these printing methods take time, not to mention that they don't even have the ability to react now.

"Oh, my friend, don't regret it!" said pagil fiercely, pinching an egg.

"Come on." Emperor Ming Tian was also angry. He wanted to see what the people in front of him could do!

He was also an alchemist. In his opinion, he was just a group of heavy old men who would only set fire behind his back.

"Magic, fire cloud," pagil said first. All the alchemists around him used the same move.

In a yellow circle, two triangular lights overlap inversely, showing a unique hexagram pattern.

Then the alchemy circle turned red.

Even the red flame visible to the naked eye was condensing, and the emperor of the netherworld suddenly stared and tightened his whole body.

"No, it's too big to play." the emperor murmured and set off at the next moment.

The right hand is surrounded by Qi and comes out with a gun.

"Lingtian shot!" the emperor of the netherworld turned back to be a high-level martial arts, and instantly drew a white ripple of true Qi.

"Huh?"

These alchemists, led by pagil, suddenly tilted their heads and saw the coming emperor of Hades.

"Ah! Don't come here!" cried the group of alchemists.

At the moment before the magic circle has not sprayed fire, he was swept again by the other party's gun.

The miserable side appeared again, and in an instant, a large group of people were beaten up by the fire.

The power of heaven level martial arts is very strong. The emperor of the nether heaven has left some strength, otherwise they will be miserable.

Qiang!

Emperor Ming Tian poked the end of his gun on the ground and made a clear sound. He looked at this large group of alchemists with complex complexion.

For them, although these techniques are a little unique, they have accumulated power for too long, which is also their only attack means.

"Cough, cough!" pagil knelt directly on the ground, holding the ground with both hands, coughing wildly, and blood suddenly appeared.

His whole body was full of each other's true Qi, which was raging and very painful.

It never occurred to him that the other side's offensive should be so fierce.

The speed of the other party is really too abnormal. They have no chance to react at all.

In addition, their printing method takes a long time to condense, so it is basically impossible to win each other.

Just now, I thought I could Yin each other. As a result, Emperor Mingtian directly found that things were wrong and interrupted them all.

This is very painful. It feels like that when people hold back half of their energy

A large group of alchemists are coughing up blood now, with varying degrees of injury. The serious ones can't get up, and the light ones are lying on the ground and coughing crazily.

All over their bodies, they have the true Qi of the emperor of the netherworld. The naked eye can see the white air flow around them, but it makes them very uncomfortable.

"It's a big Chinese country. I didn't expect to win by sneak attack now. It's really disgusting!" pagil sneered.

"I said let you use it, let you use it, but I didn't say let you use it, use it!"