The previous sentence, Ryosuke Abe's voice was still like a spring breeze, while the next sentence had become murderous, making the strong winds above the sea become cold due to the battle.

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Yan seemed to be angry and smiled. He pointed at the warship group in the distance, his face full of fierce murderous intent:

"Just relying on these broken iron? Or do you, Ryosuke Abe, have you been stronger than the inheritance of my Wusect?"

"My witch people can die from ancient times to the present, but they will never retreat!"

Bang bang bang!

With a fierce look on his face, Zhao Yan seemed to be completely angry. Fire lights burst out under his feet, and he rushed towards the group of warships at an incredible speed.

"Damn it! His speed exceeds the speed of sound!"

"Start the Aegis system and lock him up for me!"

The blazing fire seemed to burn most of the sky. Almost the moment Zhao Yan broke out, the Aegis system emitted a rapid alarm.

A large number of missiles locked onto Zhao Yan, causing Zhao Yan, whose body was the heart of lava, to feel a sense of death in his heart.

To be honest, the clone with the heart of lava can't stand the baptism of the Aegis ship's artillery fire.

Fang Lei knew this very well, so Fang Lei didn't plan to really let Zhao Yan fight with the army.

The reason for this is mainly because Fang Lei wants Fusang and even other governments to know that the extraordinary people dare to challenge the army!

Just as a large number of weapons on the Aegis ship were aiming at Zhao Yan, Ryosuke Abe suddenly snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Zhao Yan, you are so arrogant! There is no awe of me, Fusang!"

The fox fire in the sky vaguely turned into the shape of a nine-tailed fox. Abe Ryosuke arrived first and suddenly appeared on Zhao Yan's way forward. The fox fire in the sky turned into a huge Platycodon mark, firmly blocking Zhao Yan's must-pass path.

Dong!

A loud noise that shook the world sounded, and endless flames and waves burst out, making Fusang's army feel the turmoil of the sea under that terrifying power.

The entire Fusang army still locked in the hot energy source, but did not fire directly.

A large number of Fusang people looked at the center of the dark red and dark blue flames in horror, where Lord Abe Ryosuke still stretched out one hand to support the existence of Kikyo Seal.

The bald man with a ferocious and fierce face seemed to become even more angry in his strange patterns.

"Little Japanese, you are challenging the dignity of my Wu Sect!"

Just as close as he was, Zhao Yan roared fiercely.

And Ryosuke Abe just smiled indifferently:

"Onmyoji never cared about other people's thoughts. I said that this dragon belongs to me, and it must belong to me!"

At this moment, Andre also flew over in the rich holy light.

The aura of the holy light was flying rapidly, pulling into halos, and in a trance it seemed to be the wings of a seraphic angel.

"This friend of Dongfang, please retreat. This dragon... in your Dongfang's words, you have no chance to be with you."

In the holy light, the handsome and tall Andre said slowly.

Looking at the two people standing side by side, Zhao Yan suddenly burst into laughter:

"Okay! Very good!"

"The Japanese and Western miscellaneous men have joined forces, right?"
Chapter completed!