Chapter 480 Repression!

The old man didn't turn into a beast, he had already reached the divine state and could completely control whether to transform or not. The old man didn't speak, but stared at Lin Lang for a few times. He couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, so he didn't act rashly.

"Who are you?"

Only then did the old man speak slowly, not daring to relax at all.

"Lin Youye." Lin Lang's faint voice made the old man's pupils constrict, and he instantly became as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Although he had never seen that Chinese strongman with his own eyes, the name of Lin Youye in the entire martial arts world now Resounding throughout the world, who doesn't know?

"Why are you still alive? Didn't the nuclear bomb explode to kill you?" The old man took a deep breath, unbelievable, restless, how strong he must be for a person who can't even be killed by a nuclear bomb.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Lin Lang's face, he was only slightly injured, but it was ridiculous that the world thought he was dead. He had already seen that Kirov was prepared that day, and he vaguely guessed something as soon as the Spirit Transformation Powder came out, so he kept staring at Kirov to guard against his backhand.

Sure enough, everything went as he expected, when Kirov chose to turn around and flee, Lin Lang also avoided in time, avoiding the very center of the nuclear bomb explosion, only suffered some minor injuries.

He didn't answer, but just looked indifferently at the werewolves walking out of Moore Town. The strength shown by Moore Town is much stronger than that of the half-beast army.

"Mayor, no matter who he is, since he discovered our secret today, he deserves to die. We can't let him bring our news to the outside world." A werewolf said coldly. He didn't become irrational due to his transformation, obviously, his strength was infinitely close to that of a god.

"Shut up!" The old man yelled, the existence in front of him was not even killed by a nuclear bomb, and now he came back to seek revenge. The werewolf snorted coldly and backed away, but his eyes were still full of bloodthirsty staring at Lin Lang.

"So it's Your Excellency. I don't know what advice you can give me when you come here." The mayor took a deep breath and said.

"Kill." Lin Lang still spit out two words simply. The mayor's face froze. From Lin Youye's attitude, it is not difficult to see that there is no room for change in this matter, but what should his good guys do?

Apart from him, there was no one present who could compete with Lin Youye. Moreover, his defeat is inevitable, and when he dies, there will only be a massacre waiting for the clansmen.

This was the last result he wanted to see.

"I know that your Excellency is angry, but this matter is decided by the military alone, and has nothing to do with us. If you really can't let go of the hatred, how about I leave it to you to deal with it." The mayor could only bite the bullet and said.

"Mayor!"

The werewolves took a step together, full of fighting spirit, and said loudly: "Since he came to provoke us, we will kill him. Why should the werewolves be afraid to fight!"

"Shut up! Get the hell out of here." The mayor shouted angrily, but none of the werewolves moved. Some of them roared together at this moment, and rushed directly in Lin Lang's direction.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Lin Lang's face was indifferent, and he pointed his fingers one after another. The gorgeous brilliance shot out from his fingers and landed on those werewolves, exploding with a bang bang bang. "Stop! Stop it!" The old mayor yelled again and again, but the rebellious werewolf would not stop, even if the same clan in front fell down, he still rushed forward bravely.

Lin Lang swept away the brilliance with his fingertips, and immediately a large number of werewolves fell from the sky and died. The werewolves behind were all snarling, preferring death to surrender.

"Death!" The old mayor had no choice but to attack, transformed into a werewolf with a height of more than three meters, and rushed out.

war!

At this moment, the only word in the werewolf's mind is fighting. Even though their cultivation base is still weak, and they can't hurt Lin Lang at all, they still rush forward bravely, even if they die, they want to tear off a piece of Lin Lang's flesh Come.

Among them, the old mayor is particularly tyrannical. With the body of a werewolf, he has faintly reached the level of the Son of Light, and his combat power is amazing. Yet this is not enough.

"It's so easy for me to kill my son now, how can I let you turn the waves." Lin Lang's face was cold, the surface of his fist was covered with a layer of green light, and the fairy picture behind him unfolded, and a powerful fairy king figure walked out of the scroll.

Even though the Immortal Kings were born from illusions, the actual combat power at this moment is still ridiculously strong. Each of them is at the peak of a demigod, infinitely close to the combat power of a god.

Thirty-two top fairy kings fought with many werewolves in an instant. The beastly werewolves were powerful in battle, but compared with those top figures in the world, there was still a gap between heaven and earth. This was destined to be a massacre.

The old mayor was furious and fought to the point of madness. The huge werewolf body burst out with infinite power, but it was useless. Under Lin Lang's offensive, he retreated steadily, punching hard, even if he was as rough and thick as him, he couldn't bear it.

"You are a person, but someone must be responsible for this matter. Let me see you off." Lin Lang said lightly, raised his hands and stamped, and a majestic and majestic mountain descended from the sky, suppressing the old mayor.

To this day, Lin Lang no longer needs to use his sword to deal with the first-level gods. With the mighty cultivation brought by the innate heaven, a burst of supernatural power is enough to kill them.

The old mayor saw Da Shan suppressing him head-on, so he could only roar a few times at this moment, resisting with all his strength. However, it was still useless, the majestic mountain was like an ancient sacred mountain, covered with divine power from top to bottom, it was impossible to resist.

The old mayor raised his hands to the sky, but how could Baoshan Yin be so easy to resist? Not only did it weigh over a million catties, but what was even more frightening was that the suppressive force was enough to crush all low-level monks. He tried his best, but within a few breaths, he couldn't take it anymore.

The mountain of God will crush him into a puddle of flesh, just

At this moment, the old mayor suddenly felt that the pressure on his head was lightened. Although it was no longer the same as before, it was still unbearable for him.

Roar!

The old mayor let out a roar, and once again gathered all his strength to lift up the mountain, but it was only to stop the mountain from falling. At this moment, he finally understood why the sacred mountain failed to kill him directly. It turned out that there was a werewolf beside him standing side by side with him, supporting the sacred mountain together.

"Get out, I don't need you here. How much disaster are you going to bring to our clan? Isn't the lesson from last time not enough?" The old mayor roared, but became extremely irritable when he saw the werewolf beside him.

"I spared your life last time, and now you dare to come back." Lin Lang was expressionless. Although the werewolves all had the same face, he knew who the new werewolf was. It was Roman Stanislav, who was the god of the world.

As early as when he came to the town of More, he found Roman Stanislav wandering around, only showing up when the old mayor was about to die.

"Go away! Obstacle! Need you to save me?"

The old mayor cursed angrily, his eyes were full of hatred, it seemed that he never had such hatred towards Lin Lang. He stretched out his leg and kicked Roman Stanislav away, allowing the heavy and boundless mountain to fall down.

boom!

Losing an important resistance, Shenshan landed like a broken bamboo, pressing heavily on the ground, Baoshanyin's energy was exhausted, and there was a puddle of bloody flesh on the ground. Under the tyrannical pressure, the old mayor was directly crushed to death. Roman Stanislav stepped aside, and the transformation had also been lifted. At this moment, he looked in the direction of the old mayor with a complicated expression on his face.

He didn't come from the Moore town, and he didn't have much friendship with the old mayor. However, he used to be lured by fame and fortune, and brought many werewolf juniors from Mole town to serve the country.

Many of the werewolves he took away later became the half-beast legion today, which is why the old mayor hated him. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the old mayor still remembers this incident, and would rather die than let him come to rescue him.

"Isn't this a crime I committed?" Roman Stanislav lowered his head, not knowing what to write. All this happened because of him, without him there would be no tragedy today.