Chapter 871: Overwhelming Power

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"General Manager Han and Brother Hong are right. We are here to mess things up, so of course we have to do it with abandon." The burly Explosive Bear, with a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, turned the rune machine gun on his right hand with his left hand, looking like he wanted to make trouble.

"Hehe, messing things up, I'm good at this." Huo Lanlan raised the corner of her mouth. She has now become Han Hongbo's disciple, and her earth-related supernatural power has risen sharply. When it comes to destruction, she is really the best.

"So? Killing them is also okay?" The dark night witch Wu Ya Ange narrowed her eyes slightly, looking lazy and charming, but the luster in her eyes that inadvertently revealed was full of cold and ruthless murderous intent.

"Ange, China is a civilized country. We need to pay attention to our image abroad." Ice Queen Huangfu Nanlian pushed the sunglasses on her nose and said lightly, "Don't be too bloody, half dead is fine."

"That's right, half dead is fine!"

The young talents of the National Non-Government Bureau beside Wang Yan were all eager to try, without any nervousness.

It's no wonder that China is no longer what it used to be. After decades of transformation and development, the National Non-Government Bureau has become a world-class organization. The members of the organization are thriving and full of cohesion. This alone is enough to destroy any threat to ashes.

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Yan was as heroic as his companions. He walked in front with a group of companions, first joined the four allies guarding the entrance, and then entered the temple one after another and walked towards the big pagoda.

After these large groups of people left, the crowds and tourists gathered around were all whispering and talking.

"Wow, who is that handsome black-haired Chinese guy? Why is he so impressive?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him on TV or on the Internet. But look at him. So many people are following him. He must be a big shot."

"No way? He's so young... Could he be the offspring of a big shot in China?"

This kind of speculation and discussion will not stop for a while. Xiao Wei, Gu Tingting and Huang Lang in the crowd looked at each other for a long time after Wang Yan left. They came back to their senses and whispered, "It's really... Wang Yan!"

Now it seems that it goes without saying that if something big happens next, it must be related to him.

Although the three of them knew that Wang Yan was a superpower and was very amazing, they didn't expect him to be so amazing.

They saw all the young talents with their own eyes. It can be said that each of them is a dragon among men, especially the man in the Zhongshan suit, who has an extraordinary temperament and rides in a luxury car that looks like a chief executive.

But in a blink of an eye, all these people followed Wang Yan into the Great Buddha Pagoda Temple, which was enough to show Wang Yan's status among them.

In addition, what will happen when so many superpowers gather together? What kind of results will it cause?

It is no longer something that these three mortals can predict.

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With the support of hundreds of superpowers from the five major forces of the National African Bureau, the Holy See of Light, the Dark Council, the African Ancient Witch Alliance and the Super Shield Bureau, Wang Yan passed through the temple and came to the square in front of the Great Buddha Pagoda.

The moment they stood still, a strong and unstoppable momentum instantly spread across the square, sweeping away the solemnity and haze brought by the Gu Saint and his Gu Death Soldiers.

When Delima, the president of the Southeast Asian Superpower Alliance, saw this posture, his scalp numbed.

Even the monk Long Pu, who was always indifferent and quiet and had profound attainments beside him, couldn't help but take a deep breath and his eyelids twitched.

"These five countries have brought so many elite masters to Wang Yan! Look at their posture. How can they come here to watch the battle? They are clearly here to stir up trouble and ruin the scene."

In the face of such oppression, the boxing saint Bonn, whose muscles are as tight as copper and whose blood and qi are full of powerful strength, couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart. There was no sign that he had the courage to break the tsunami with one punch.

At this time, the boxing saint Bonn had begun to think that it was a mistake for him to come here to support Delima.

In the past few decades, Southeast Asia has been in constant disputes and frictions with its neighboring Huaxia country in terms of martial arts, super power, economy, territory and international competition.

Just before the establishment of the National Non-Agency Bureau, this friction and competition was still on par, but in the past ten years, especially after the debut of the Son of Flame in recent years, the National Non-Agency Bureau has produced many newcomers and its prestige has been rising steadily. Now it has left Southeast Asia behind.

In addition, there are so many top forces supporting him internationally. If he still has to go against the Huaxia National Non-Agency Bureau, he, a boxing saint who is only 100 years old, may lose his reputation in his later years.

"Son of Flame, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, on the top of the Great Buddha Pagoda, Gu Sheng Taisor, who was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, slowly spoke, with a strong aura, as if he had merged with the Great Buddha Pagoda.

Although he looks calm now, his heart can't help but tense up.

Although he didn't open his eyes, his spiritual power has already enveloped the entire square. The five top forces that accompanied Wang Yan to come, so many elite masters, made him quite cautious and unexpected.

"Son of Flame?"

After waiting for a long time without a reply, Gu Sheng opened his eyes and looked down at the tower, with a breath of suffocation in his chest.

"Damn it!"

Under the Great Buddha Pagoda, Wang Yan, surrounded by many companions, had no intention of paying attention to him, Gu Sheng.

Not only Wang Yan, but also the companions beside him paid no attention to this Gu Saint's interest.

"Wang Yan, you don't have to force yourself to accept this kind of duel."

Saintess Lulu of Light revealed the Holy Book in her left hand and the scepter in her right hand, and said with a high air: "We will kill cancerous people like this who dare to use civilians as threats."

As soon as she finished speaking, all the members of the Holy See, led by the Holy Son of Light, displayed their weapons.

"Oh, I agree with this." Dark Saint Catherine, the white fingers of her left hand gracefully brushed the ferocious sickle blade, and dark light seemed to flow in her delicate eyes, "What kind of bullshit battle is this? , An S-level legendary strongman who has been famous for a hundred years challenges a young man who is only half-level S-level. Is this called following an ancient tradition? "

"Hey, this holy son can't stand such a shameless Saint Realm powerhouse." This is the first time for Stuart, the Dark Saint Son, to encounter a bad guy who can bully others better than him. This time, he is also interested. With a wave of one hand, "Brothers, get ready!"

"Qiang!"

The werewolf stretched out his claws, the Dark Knight pulled out his rune sword, and the necromancers, led by Gabriel, pulled out their staffs and secretly recited spells.

On the big pagoda, Saint Gu's face suddenly turned red and then white. He felt embarrassed and felt that something was wrong.

He, the majestic Gu Saint, the secret emperor of the Golden Triangle region of Southeast Asia, was actually pointed at and scolded by some juniors. The scoldings made by these juniors were not justified, leaving him speechless.

At the moment, he had no choice but to pretend not to hear and turned his face away.

He originally wanted to force Wang Yan out, kill him, and then escape to the hinterland of the Golden Triangle and continue to be his earth emperor. If that failed, he would completely hide himself. With his strength, where could he not survive?

This is also the so-called good people do not last long, and disasters last for thousands of years. He is confident that with his methods, he can achieve it with great certainty.

But now, he never expected that so many forces would be involved. If Wang Yan really didn't dare to duel and the other party wanted to attack forcefully, he would just run away and then massacre the Chinese civilians to vent his anger!

"Old Wang, if you really feel itchy, go over and fight that old guy a few times. If you can't beat him, run to me."

August, the golden lion sword, put his arm around Wang Yan's shoulders, glanced at the sky, and smiled confidently, "I tell you quietly, our president attaches great importance to the plan to return to the Asia-Pacific. This time we will continue to The Super Shield is coming, right above our heads. Let’s flatten this area later and see where the old guy can escape.”

August said it was a whisper, but every word came out clearly.

"Old Ao, I'm not telling you, your Midi Super Shield Bureau is too cunning and hypocritical." Wang Yan smiled sweatily, "Are you here to support me? I see that your Super Shield Bureau is clearly You want to use my duel as an excuse to conquer the entire Southeast Asia, right?"

"Haha, if that's the case, we are brothers. Of course I am here to help you." August laughed and said, "How about I give you a shot to warm up first?"

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Delima's face turned green when she heard this, and Monk Luang Pu spoke fluent Thai English and hurriedly tried to persuade her, "Donors, please calm down. There are historical monuments everywhere here and they are Buddhist treasures. You can't Bombing!"

"Humph, you can't do it?" Desert Emperor Ganeses slammed the scepter in his hand on the ground, and a surging majesty surged out, "These ancient sites of yours are treasures, but my brother's life is not?"

The Desert Emperor shouted lowly, and his voice mixed with coercion spread across the entire venue. In an instant, the Southeast Asian group was unable to utter a word.

On the top of the big pagoda, Gu Sheng gnashed his teeth in hatred. He secretly cursed these nosy guys for ruining his plan to kill Wang Yan with his own hands and take revenge.

It seems that this is all that can be done for now.

"Hehehe, the famous Son of Flame is just a cowardly rat with no courage." Gu Saint sneered, "Forget it, I, Gu Saint, always keep my word. Since you don't dare to go to war, then let your Chinese people Civilians, pay the price for you!”

As soon as Gu Sheng said these words, the Southeast Asian people were even more afraid to say anything.

The leaders of the Indian and Japanese teams, who had been silent all the time, looked at each other and smiled, secretly rejoicing, "The fun has begun."

Sure enough, the Huaxia Guofei Bureau was really angry because of Gu Sheng's despicability and arrogance.

Han Hongbo stepped out, glaring angrily and snoring coldly, intending to take action on Wang Yan's behalf, but Wang Yan respectfully stopped him.

"This old guy doesn't need General Administration Han to personally take action. Since I dare to accept his letter of challenge, I won't be timid."

A cold light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he turned to look at the top of the big Buddha pagoda.

"Tesol, you are so loud. Since you are bent on seeking death, I will help you!"

After saying that, Wang Yan spread his magic wings on his back, jumped up, and landed firmly on the top of the big pagoda.

On the big pagoda, the two people looked at each other, and the atmosphere instantly reached a boiling point.

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