Chapter 852 Funeral 2

"Ahhh!"

"Save me, save me!"

Everything happened in just three seconds, and the flames burned more and more intensely. Half of Philomena's body was charred black, with a look of horror on her face, and she screamed loudly.

The upper gods of the Nordic Gods, Thor and the God of the Earth, slapped the flames on their bodies in horror.

Twenty gods stared at Wang Xian vigilantly.

In the short fight, the Dragon King only released three flames. As a result, Philomena's body was burned, and the two upper gods were covered by flames.

"Ah, the flames are on me!"

At this moment, Yu Wenhua's terrified voice came. When he struck Philomena's flame, some of it was stained, and his arm burned directly.

No matter what, the flame cannot be extinguished.

Even if it is a shot by a high-ranking fairy god, it still has no effect.

What happened at this moment, even the gods and gods around swallowed a mouthful of spit.

People from the Yuwen clan and the Nordic God Realm stared at Wang Xian in horror, and no one dared to attack again.

"Supernatural power, this is supernatural power!"

A voice of astonishment came from the mouth of the grand elder of the Xuanyuan clan.

He stared wide-eyed at the four fairy gods who were burned by the flames, and his face changed drastically.

Supernatural powers.

There is only one way for immortal gods to practice combat skills and improve their strength again, to condense their combat skills into supernatural powers.

All immortals know it, but it is extremely difficult to condense supernatural powers, and many high-ranking immortals have no way to do it.

"The flame never dies!"

"ah!"

The Supreme Elder of the Yuwen Clan looked extremely embarrassed and roared loudly. He gritted his teeth and swung the simple fan in his hand, directly cutting off Yu Wenhua's arm.

The arm fell to the ground, and the flame continued to burn.

"Help me, save me!"

Philomena was completely panicked, her face was extremely pale, and most of her body was burned.

If it wasn't for the strong water energy around her to suppress the flames, she might have died.

Beside them, the two upper gods of the Nordic Gods are now rolling on the ground, their eyes full of fear.

"Dragon King, extinguish the flames on Philomena, are you really going to end up in an endless situation with our Yuwen clan and the Nordic God Realm?"

A trace of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the Taishang elder of the Yuwen clan, and he yelled at Wang Xian in a low voice with an embarrassed expression on his face.

“The wedding turned into a funeral, which is great!”

Wang Xian smiled all over his face, watching this scene lightly.

This is the first time he has released Infinity, and he is a little dissatisfied with the effect.

The flames released by Tangtang Chaofan at the first level can't be extinguished in an instant. This is not exhaustive, and it feels a little weak!

However, the inexhaustible eyes have fully brought out the characteristics of inexhaustible trees, and they are endless!

"Dragon King, if you dare to kill Princess Philomena, or the God of Thunder Mountain and Earth, our God King will not let you go!"

A god from the Nordic God Realm stared at Wang Xian and roared loudly.

"Did you know that I hate threats the most?"

Wang Xian turned his head to look at the god, and said with flickering eyes.

The face of the middle-aged god changed drastically, for fear that a flame would burst out from Wang Xian's eyes and burn him directly.

"Dragon King, if you are able to stop, our Yuwen clan apologizes to you!"

The Taishang Elder of the Yuwen Clan stared at Wang Xian with horror on his face, and said with embarrassment.

No one thought that the Dragon King would be so strong.

Just the two flames shot out from his eyes can kill two high gods.

Who dares to go up to this f*cking flame.

Even if this is the territory of the Yuwen clan, even if there are more than twenty gods in the Nordic God Realm, no one dares to step forward.

horrible!

A person, smiling at forty or fifty immortals, but the other party did not dare to attack, and now he respectfully apologized!

So scary.

The eyes of the immortal gods who had secretly thought that the Dragon King would recognize him just now were filled with shock.

Even the gods of the West looked at this scene with embarrassing expressions, especially the mad god of the Garden of Eden and the young Goddess of the Roman Gods.

They gloated at other people's misfortune just now, and even looked excitedly, completely disappeared.

"Sorry, I need your Yuwen clan to apologize? It's too late!"

Wang Xian looked at the scene indifferently, without the slightest expression on his face.

When the Taishang Elder of the Yuwen Clan heard Wang Xian's refusal, his face was extremely gloomy, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Dragon King, what are you willing to do to extinguish the flame!"

"If you offend our Dragon King, you will die!"

Wang Xian didn't speak, and Ao Jian beside him said coldly like a sharp sword unsheathed.

After he finished speaking, the faces of all the gods of the Yuwen clan and the Nordic God Territory changed drastically.

"No, please, Dragon King, it's my fault, please let me go!"

Wearing a bride's gift, the extremely beautiful Philomena showed despair on her face, and she was in great pain. Most of her body was burned to black, and she was extremely embarrassed.

There is no such beauty and arrogance just now, let alone the disdain and ridicule in front of Wang Xian.

She knelt on the ground, and all the gods around her rescued her, but none of them dared to step forward.

Yu Wenhua's arm was covered with flames, so he could only cut off his arm.

The two upper gods are now covered in flames, screaming indecision.

"I came to your wedding, but you didn't give me face, and said that you have the strength and qualifications. Unfortunately, you don't have the strength and qualifications!"

"Let's go!"

Wang Xian said lightly, turned around and walked outside.

But when he saw a glass of wine on the table, he paused.

"The last cup is toast to the loess and death, and this cup is to you!"

Wang Xian picked up the wine glass and lightly threw it behind him.

The wine in the wine glass formed a straight line and landed in front of Philomena and the two high gods.

Respect you!

"boom!"

The faces of the Yuwen clan and the gods of the Nordic God Realm were furious, and they rushed towards the sky with a terrifying aura.

The aura of forty or fifty gods caused great changes in the whole world, and even cracks slowly appeared in the movements under their feet.

But Wang Xian didn't care about them at all, he paced slowly and flew towards the distance at a slow speed.

Xiao Yu, Feng Lingtian, and Ling Xiao followed closely behind.

Let it go.

From the beginning to the end, the Yuwen clan and all the gods in the Nordic God Realm did not dare to make a move.

Those people from the Western God Realm didn't dare to move even more. Who would dare to stand out when two flames killed the two high gods?

"Ah, no, no, I was wrong, please, let me go, give me a chance!"

Philomena's screams kept ringing out, making the faces of the Yuwen clan and the gods of the Nordic God Territory extremely embarrassed.

No method can extinguish the wisps of flames that are not very lush.

They could only watch Philomena being burned to ashes.

Watching the two gods stop screaming, they lay there motionless.

What a wedding turned into a funeral!

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