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Chapter 1821 The Wrath of Ye Feng, the Technique of Curse Killing!

Although Ye Ang matured early, he had no experience in dealing with men and women. So far, he had not figured out why this cute and beautiful girl ran away, why did she want to grow up and marry her to the sea clan?

Ye Ang scratched his head, looking cute.

"Idiot!" The little princess of the sea clan was yelling, thinking about the scene of her lying in Ye Ang's arms, her face was red and her mouth was pouting, so unlovely.

"You girl!" Ji Zhongyue bounced the forehead of the little princess Bianyuan, looked at Ye Ang on the fighting stage, and knew that his little niece was serious this time!

But this is not that easy!

Although there is no irreconcilable contradiction between the Hai clan and the Daxia dynasty, it is absolutely impossible for intermarriage between the two!

Once you do this, it is equivalent to betraying your own race and will be hostile to everyone!

This point is no exception even for the little princess on the edge, and it will even cause greater trouble!

Ji Zhongyue had already thought about what kind of scolding her little niece would be after returning to the sea clan. That sea king has never been a rude person!

According to Ji Zhongyue's guess, if his niece really wanted to marry Ye Ang, then the Sea King would definitely send someone to kill Ye Ang directly, and eliminate future troubles!

Ji Zhongyue shook her head, looked at her innocent face, and sighed secretly. She didn't want her niece to repeat her tragedy!

"Who else would like to set foot on the fighting platform to fight Mr. Ye Ang!"

It was at this moment that a majestic voice came from the fighting platform.

After a long time, no one appeared on the stage!

The alien Western United Nations and the strong men of the sea race have already appeared, and Ye Ang undoubtedly proved his strength.

Among his peers, Ye Ang is worthy of honor!

"Since no one responds to the challenge, I announce that Young Master Ye Ang will receive the reward of the motherly energy of all things for this genius duel, and the name of Ye Ang will also be heard over this era!"

As soon as this is said,

Everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty was boiling, and the deafening sounds shook the sky and the earth!

This result was something they didn't dare to imagine before!

This result is enough to make the Great Xia Dynasty full of honor and enough to make them hold their heads and chests in front of all races!

This result is enough to make them avenge their previous shame and be proud!

"It's been a few years! My Great Xia Dynasty finally straightened my chest!"

"Today, it belongs to Ye Ang!"

"We will always remember this pride!"

On this side, cheering, but on the other side, the people from the Western United Kingdom looked gloomy and murderous intent hidden in their pupils.

The alien Dianli and Ouyang Yuanwu, the head of the Temple of the United Nations, looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Sudden,

A strange black light spot as big as a finger fell on Ye Ang.

On the fighting stage, Ye Ang was slightly stunned, his eyebrows tightly locked up, and he immediately looked inside, but he didn't find anything wrong, but Ye Ang instinctively felt a fatal danger, his hair was covered in sweat.

At this moment, a blow-up stood up, and a drop of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

At the same time, a slight chanting sounded, but it did not attract attention during the carnival of the Daxia Dynasty.

"die!"

Suddenly, a roar like a ghost sounded, and the black light spot on Ye Ang's body was getting bigger and bigger, constantly eroding Ye Ang's body.

Ye Ang showed a painful look, his rosy face quickly turned pale, his hands trembled, and he could not gather a trace of strength even if he tried his best.

"Oh no, it's a curse and killing technique!"

"Damn it!"

"It's over! It's too late. It's the people who cursed the temple of the United Nations in the West who are taking action! Once the curse technique is formed, the cursed person will undoubtedly die!"

Just when everyone's heart fell into the abyss and thought Ye Ang was about to die tragically, a figure appeared in front of Ye Ang first, holding Ye Ang's little hand with the other hand, and guiding all the black light spots on Ye Ang's body to

On myself.

The person who came was Ye Feng!

Ye Feng is connected to Ye Ang's bloodline, and he can use magic to pull the curse killing power acting on Ye Ang to bear all this for Ye Ang!

puff!

The next moment, Ye Feng spewed out a mouthful of thick blood, his body swayed, and he suffered extremely fatal damage!

It has to be said that this kind of curse and killing technique is mysterious and invisible. If Ye Feng hadn't been paying attention to Ye Ang's state, he would have probably not had time to bear the curse and killing power for Ye Ang this time.

Ye Feng's face turned grim, his pupils were filled with murderous intent, he opened his five fingers, held the Yanhuang sword tightly, and slashed at the direction where the killing power came from!

The rolling sword energy thundered in the air!

A bang!

A hunched man in the phantom appeared in his figure and looked at Ye Feng with some reluctance. He had never made any mistakes in his curse and killing technique, but this time he was stopped by someone!

"Damn it! This is Huang Laomo, the deputy head of the Curse Temple of the United Nations in the West, who has touched the supreme powerhouse of the emperor's realm! He is so despicable, and he attacks a child under six years old! Shameless!"

"This is the hope and future of destroying our Daxia Dynasty!"

"If it weren't for Ye Feng, Ye Ang would have died!"

"You can't let him go! There must be an explanation for this matter!"

Ye Feng and Huang Lao Demon looked at each other, and the murderous intent in his pupils rose to the extreme!

However, Ye Feng did not take action immediately, he was afraid that someone would attack Ye Ang!

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the Great Xia Dynasty would have produced a pride of heaven. However, this time you can survive by chance, it's not necessarily the next time! By the way, this behavior is entirely my personal behavior of the Huang Lao Demon, and

The West has nothing to do with the United Nations! Next time, my curse and killing Lord will be even more without a trace!”

The old demon Huang let out a creepy sneer, and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.

Seeing that Huang Lao Demon was about to leave, everyone in the Daxia Dynasty was furious, but they knew that they would not be Huang Lao Demon's opponent and it was impossible for them to keep the other party!

"Rareless! This is not a place where you can go whenever you want!"

Chen Mingli, the head of the Chen family, one of the three major clans, had a fierce look and his body was like a bolt of lightning. He swept towards the direction of Huang Lao Demon, spread his five fingers to form a big net, covering Huang Lao Demon!

If the Huang Lao Demon is gone today, how can the majesty of the Great Xia Dynasty remain?

"Hehe, Lord Chen Mingli, you can't keep me!" Huang Laomo snorted lightly, and actually reached out to tear open the big net built by Chen Mingli. The breath on his body became more and more faint, and he was about to see it.

leave.

But at this moment,

Huang Lao Demon's body fell directly to the ground from mid-air, and his hands kept tearing his scalp, making extremely shrill screams!
Chapter completed!
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