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Chapter two hundred and ninety second innate(2/2)

Facing the terrifying Emperor Tiandu, they seemed to feel death coming towards them step by step.

The eldest young master of the Luo family knew that he must be on the list of revenge, so he didn't care about anything. He quickly controlled the instruments in his hand and injected bloodthirsty medicine into his good man in the hall.

At the same time, he roared at the head of the Ma family: "What are you waiting for? I can't pay it back now. Are you planning to wait for that guy to force his innate retreat and take our lives?"

"Fight!" The head of the Ma family sighed secretly and was lifeless. Like the Luo family, he remotely controlled his good hand inside and injected the potion.

These biochemical agents secretly stored by the Luo family soon made the Luo family and the Ma family's good men in the hall turn into beasts one by one, roaring and pounce on Lin Han.

"Um?"

Lin Han turned around and faced the Luo family's master who was rushing towards him, slowly spreading his hands...

"Chance!"

The Emperor of Thorns saw Lin Han facing his back and jumped up suddenly, and the meteorite dagger in his hand slashed across the space and stabbed Lin Han behind.

The Thorn Emperor was scared.

He was worried that the emperor would eventually settle his head, and this was definitely not impossible. After all, the other party's performance seemed to not take his innate attention at all.

But as the person who was innately pursuing fame and fortune, he... also got involved in this action of testing the Divine Glory Office.

The master who broke Zhang Yue’s arms was not someone else, but his innate person who had hidden his identity!

Badao Shi Yue was entrusted by others. As a congenital person, he never refused to break his promise. After Lin Han killed the old man in black, he had to follow this aura and attack Lin Han with the sting emperor.

But Shi Yue, the Badao, was unwilling to attack the people behind him. He jumped high and broke through the ceiling. After holding the slashing sabers in both hands, he used parabola to slash towards Lin Han from an altitude of more than 30 meters.

Zhang Sanren sighed lightly, but unexpectedly he started fighting in the end. He had a good impression of the Emperor, but from his perspective, it was absolutely impossible to agree with the rules of God's grace.

Therefore, he also took action, but his purpose was to hope that he could wait for the three innate attacks to allow the emperor who possessed Lin Han to retreat. After both sides calmed down, perhaps things might have room for a turnaround.

In Zhang Sanren's view, mutual compromise seems to be the truth that coexists in this world.

What a pity!

Zhang Sanren's thoughts were destined to be unresponsive, whether it was Lin Han or the Emperor Tiandu in the King's mask.

They are all tired of compromise.

They... need a violent outrageous action to tell everyone and the whole world.

The order that God’s grace must be followed shall be formulated by the person who is grace himself!

"Ha, it seems that you need to use the power of the God-Selected One in your space." Looking at the dozens of people coming in front and the three innate attacks behind you, Lin Han suddenly heard a man's relaxed and relaxed voice in his mind.

Then, Lin Han found that his spreading hands were actually blazing like a flame and the holy light came out.

Immediately, this holy light really spread like a flame across Lin Han's body, and then burst out with a bang. Three pairs of golden flame wings burned behind Lin Han's wings like angels!

This is the power of Seraph Li Junjie, and the power of Seraph transformed into the sacred light and the sacred flame!

Unexpectedly, now it surged out from the depths of Lin Han's soul, turning into Lin Han's own power at present!

"boom!"

Just like the magical impact, the same sacred flame, Lin Han waved it in his hand at this moment, but its power was incomparable!

The golden flame exploded from Lin Han's body with the six wings swelling, just in a breath.

The dozens of experts from various families in front of Lin Han could not even scream under the sacred flames. They were so painful that they covered their heads and were burned clean, and even the ashes had never flowed down the ground.

But the floors and curtains and walls were not damaged at all because of the Exploded Holy Flame.

Not to mention anything else, this control over power has surpassed everyone's common sense and beyond the cognition of innate people!

Facing Lin Han's six-winged wings, the Thorn Emperor changed his trajectory in the air and avoided the open golden wings that seemed to be burning. He was shocked but could not escape the wave of sacred flames. He was directly flew a hundred meters away by this wave of shock, knocked through the wall of the hall, and rolled into the square.

The badao Shi Yue slashed the horse sabre one meter beside Lin Han, and was firmly blocked by the holy light shield. The rapid blow that was enough to split the huge rockery was blocked by the thin holy light shield and could not make any progress.

"The power of dragon and tiger, the blade of the domineering one!"

Badao Shi Yue shouted loudly. When the Holy Flame spread to his whole body, his arms suddenly expanded again, and the meridians bulged up, while huge force was concentrated on the blade, which actually attempted to break the shield and hit Lin Han.

"Badao Shiyue, as a natural person, you have done your best."

Lin Han turned his head to look at Badao Shi Yue, sighed lightly, and extended his left arm to Badao Shi Yue's chest. With a thought, the holy light condensed into a ball of light that hit Badao Shi Yue's chest.

With a bang, a innate powerhouse like Badao Shi Yue was hit by the light ball, and he bent over and spitted blood and broke through the wooden door and flew out of the hall.

Zhang Sanren took the lightest move, but he was also the least injured. Zhang Sanren, who was the most defensive, had a light flashed out of his body and forced the Holy Flame to open. However, seeing the situation around him, he looked at Lin Han who turned to look at him, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Is this the difference?"

"The gap between the innate and the innate is so huge!"

"You retreat too, Zhang Sanren." Lin Han whispered, took a step forward at the coffin, and suddenly his wings vibrated, and with a bang, the ground around him swayed.
Chapter completed!
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