This man was in his fifties and looked at Wang Lun with a malicious smile on his face.

"Chinese boy, if you are sensible, go and deal with that portal now, otherwise I will deal with you."

Duolong forced Wang Lun to become cannon fodder and test the portal.

"Haha, if the high priest takes action, it's 100% sure!"

"Look at that Chinese guy who doesn't even dare to say anything. He must be scared out of his wits by Duolong!"

"Then do the Chinese people have any other choice? Hehe, they can only become cannon fodder. Maybe they can save their lives. If they dare to disobey High Priest Duolong, they will definitely die miserably!"

Loud laughter erupted from Rudick's camp, and everyone thought that Doron had made a sure shot.

Doron is the high priest of the Blood of Angels Church, second only to the church's Archbishop Solomon Karl, and ranks fifteenth on the kill list.

Compared to Ruddick, who ranks ninth on the kill list, Duolong is certainly weaker, but in everyone's eyes, Wang Lun is also weaker than Nalan Tiexiong, so Duolong's fight against Wang Lun is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

"Duolong, if you can't use your poem-reciting magic to summon the dragon and kill the Chinese within one minute, you'll be a joke."

Ishimori, the God of Destruction, teased Doron in a wicked way, but this time he rarely said any curse words.

"Just wait and see, I'll shut your mouth with the facts."

Doron said with a smile.

All in all, the relationship between the Angel Blood Church and Shi Sen is pretty good. Although they are now on opposite sides to compete for opportunities, they are not facing each other life and death.

Then, Duolong walked towards Wang Lun step by step. His hands under the robes were very slender but bloodless.

Wang Lun signaled, and Shabaz, Younis and others immediately dispersed. Wang Lun did not take the lead and just stood there.

When he got off the train at the last stop, he wore a hat and scarf because the climate in the Siberian ice field was very cold, and a large part of his appearance was covered.

This is also the main reason why there are so many strong men present, but no one except Nalan Tiexiong knows his true identity.

"Young man, you chose to disobey my order, which is not a good thing."

Duolong's bloodless hands had been completely taken out of his robes, and he seemed to be preparing something.

The Holy See has bishops, priests and knights. Among them, bishops and priests are good at Western magic, which is similar to spells, witchcraft and monks' attacks.

However, the specific attack methods are different after all, and people who are not familiar with magic attacks can easily fall victim to them.

Doron then walked forward and began to chant and wave his hands in preparation for casting magic.

But at this time, Wang Lun, who had not moved, drew a line on the snow with the tip of his right toe.

"If you want to perform magic, just perform outside this line. Don't cross the line, otherwise, you will die."

Wang Lun reminded him lightly and explained the purpose of drawing that line.

Warren, the King of Spells, and the Archbishop of the Angel Blood Church, Solomon Karl, were stunned at first, and then laughed.

This Chinese man actually had the guts to talk to Duolong like this. With Duolong's character, he would never let this person go.

"Performing magic?" Doron was furious, "You will pay with your life for looking down on me and magic. I, the high priest of the Angel Blood Church, swear in the name of the church, I will let you be burned by the flames for three days.

It took him three days and three nights to die!"

After he finished speaking, he chanted, and a moment later, a circle of flames appeared in front of him, and then floated into the air, and the hot breath melted the snow on the ground.

Wang Lun actually dared to taunt him, and he would let Wang Lun know the horror of magic.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Duolong raised his left foot, landed forward, and happened to step on the line drawn by Wang Lun, less than two meters away from Wang Lun!

This distance is not a safe distance for monks, but Duolong believes that he is good at magic and can issue magic attacks instantly, and is not afraid of Wang Lun launching attacks at close range.

Wang Lun didn't say anything and took action directly.

The other party ignored his warning, so he didn't need to say more.

laugh!

Wang Lun put his index and middle fingers together and fired out a small blade of energy.

This sword energy has no color, and it was not emitted by Wang Lun using the wood spirit energy.

But this blow, which was not as powerful as the Wood Spirit Sword Qi, caused Duolong's complexion to change drastically after it was fired!

Duolong only felt that before the sword energy arrived, he was cut into pieces by the extremely sharp sword force. He was so stunned that he quickly used all his strength to perform magic attacks.

The suspended flames suddenly blocked in front of him, and at the same time, a clear dragon roar came from above his head.

An ugly khaki flesh dragon with no legs formed out of thin air, just like a real giant dragon. The dragon's tail swung violently, and its bloody mouth bit hard at the sword energy.

This kind of dragon is the legendary Western dragon. It does not have the sacred aura of the dragon in Eastern mythology, but it is brutal and physically very powerful.

Duolong sensed the terrifying power of the sword, and knowing that relying on the circle of flames alone was useless, he instantly cast this magic and summoned the giant dragon urgently.

However, after the sword energy rushed into the flames, it did not stop at all. With a puff, it shot directly into one of the dragon's eyes. The dragon formed by magic was extremely offensive, but it could not resist the sword energy at this moment.

Then, everyone only heard a muffled groan, but they discovered that Duolong behind the dragon shot a bloody arrow from its throat!

Duolong covered his throat with his hands, his eyes were very frightened, but he couldn't say even a single word, and he fell backwards.

boom.

Duolong's body was smashed heavily on the snow.

A sword energy directly killed the high priest of the Angel Blood Church, Doron, who ranked among the top twenty on the killing list.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at Duolong lying on the ground. Blood was flowing out from his right hand covering his throat and falling on the white snow. The white and blood formed a sharp contrast, which also reminded everyone that Duolong, the strong man on one side, was indeed a powerful person.

He was killed upon meeting him.

No, to be precise, he died before the battle with Wang Lun was even completed.

Not only were the people watching the battle shocked, but even the "Blood Demon" Rudick and Nalan Tiexiong, who were still fighting, stopped fighting. Rudick looked gloomy and retreated to his camp, taking a look at Angel Blood.

Archbishop Solomon Carr of the Church.

The latter shook his head slightly at Rudick, his eyes flashed, indicating that Duolong died at the hands of that person, and that he was indeed lacking in strength.

Rudick stared at Wang Lun closely, his eyes not only filled with resentment, but also fear.

After all, Duolong is also one of the top twenty strong men in the killing list. Among everyone present, his strength is average and upper-class. However, he was killed instantly on the spot!

That Chinese young man's strength is definitely not simple, he must at least be able to kill the top five in the rankings.

"You made a mistake, who are you?"

Ruddick asked in a deep voice, speaking in Chinese.

At this moment, even Warren, Spell King and Shi Sen, who belonged to the hostile camp, had no intention of thinking about the death of a master from the other camp. Instead, they all looked at Wang Lun.

Warren asked Wang Lun in a much more standard Chinese than Ludick: "Who are you? Among the top masters in China, there is no one as young as you?"

When asked this question, Warren's eyes were filled with surprise.

Wang Lun smiled and said: "You have guessed the answer yourself, why are you still asking?"

"Ah, Warren, who is he?"

Ishimori, who was carrying a black sledgehammer, immediately asked.

"Wang Lun."

Warren spoke slowly, his face looking very ugly.

"What, is it him?" Rudick's face changed drastically.

Even Archbishop Solomon Carl of the Angel Blood Church, who was determined to avenge Doron, had a gloomy expression. He was obviously very afraid of Wang Lun and felt that the possibility of revenge was too small.

Wang Lun, after Warren pronounced this name, everyone present knew Wang Lun's identity without the need for anyone to do more science.

After all, not long ago, he single-handedly won a complete victory against Japan's 4,000 elite troops in Japan. He destroyed nearly ten armed helicopters and hundreds of tanks and armored vehicles, and even killed two of Japan's most advanced Vipers.

The person shot down by the supersonic fighter was Wang Lun.

And now, this person is standing in front of them!

"Warren is right, this is Master Wang."

Nalan Tiexiong said loudly and proudly.

Although he was definitely a strong man, he still felt very proud when he introduced Wang Lun's identity.

In front of a strong man like Wang Lun, he was convinced and felt that this was normal.

Seeing the frustrated expressions of Warren and other powerful Westerners, Nalan Tiexiong felt very happy, and then asked Wang Lun. After getting the answer, he sneered directly at Warren and others: "Master Wang has spoken, this place belongs to us.

, you can all get out!"

Swish, swish.

Shabaz and Younis led the people in the camp to retreat to the entrance from the summit to the descent, and offered concessions to Wang Lun.

Although they did not dare to openly disobey Wang Lun before, they still had some thoughts of wanting to gain opportunities. Now, all these thoughts are gone.

Wang Lun was able to kill a strong man like Duo Long with just one blow. His strength was terrifying.

What's more, Shabazz has made it clear that Wang Lun is a super strong person in the heavenly realm. Considering Wang Lun's actions before, they don't dare to have any more evil intentions.

The people in this camp chose to take the initiative to give in. The strong men on Warren's side and Ruddick's side did not show any signs of giving in. They all had angry expressions.

But no one took the initiative to stand up and challenge Wang Lun.

In fact, Wang Lun's battle in Japan not long ago was earth-shattering. Wang Lun's reputation spread throughout the world, and they were very afraid of facing a super strong man in the heavenly realm.

Even Shi Sen, the God of Destruction with the boldest and worst temper, did not dare to act rashly and asked Warren, who had the most ideas next to him: "What should we do?"

If we leave directly, let alone succumb to Wang Lun's silver power, it would be very shameless for super strong people like them. They would be extremely unwilling to leave without even seeing the opportunity.

After all, the portal suspended above the cliff is likely to hide some treasure, and no one will give it up easily.

In addition to Ishimori asking Warren, people on Rudick's side were also whispering.
Chapter completed!