Hail the King

Chapter 1069: Leo Messi

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Emperor Yaxin sneered and remained silent.

"Hey, you don't want to toast and eat fine wine, do you want to avoid delaying time and wait for support? Haha, I advise you not to waste your time, Zenit's other demigod-level powerhouses are already in danger, and they are dead. I support you, haha!"

Having been slashed by Emperor Yassin's sword before, the hatred on Alves' face was still there, and he provoked arrogantly, deliberately hitting Emperor Yassin's state of mind.

Emperor Yaxin's expression remained unchanged.

In fact, Lampard, Hasselbaink, and Batistuta have not seen Lampard, Hasselbaink, and Batistuta for a long time. Emperor Yassin has already guessed that there may be a change in the middle, and he has no doubts about his loyalty to Chambord. It's just that I can't figure out what the reason is that the three demigod-level powerhouses encountered trouble together.

"My patience is limited, Yashin, how are you thinking?"

Busquez frowned.

"Hehe, the four puppies in Barcelona dare to bark like this in front of the Emperor?"

The disdainful expression on Emperor Yaxin's face was undisguised. Even surrounded by four people, that posture was still like a nine-day dragon overlooking four small bugs who dared to challenge his dignity.

"You are looking for death... kill him!"

Alves couldn't wait to make a move. He clasped his hands in the void and slashed down. A 100-meter-long fighting qi knife with a blood-red halo flowing all over its body and a blade full of strange and mysterious runes cut it open. Void, beheaded towards Emperor Yaxin.

Busquez sighed, lowered his head, raised his head, his expression instantly became fierce, and he shot out murderous intent. He raised his hand, and a terrifying blue-red flame of power shot out.

Mascherano's expression remained unchanged, and he made handprints with both hands. Ancient mountains and isolated peaks with a size of 100 meters, like shooting stars, suppressed Emperor Yassin from the sky.

"It turns out that you are the mysterious strong man who appeared in Southern Border in the past, and you just happened to take revenge today."

Pedro has already identified from the aura of power that Emperor Yassin showed before. Yassin the Great is the mysterious half-length strong man who once appeared in the southern border. , a vivid flame dragon roared and flew out from the hollow that his arms wrapped around, with a huge mouth full of blood, and devoured towards Emperor Yaxin.

"Hahaha, I really thought, Ben Emperor, why can't you do it?"

Emperor Yaxin laughed loudly, and shouted angrily: "Sword, use dragon fist as sword, true dragon imperial spirit, respect me, cut!"

As the voice fell, streaks of golden dragon energy suddenly boiled up from all parts of the imperial capital, as if wisps of steam, and attached to the body of Emperor Yaxin, making the domain of his sword suddenly pure in color and indestructible , the breath is powerful, just like a true god.

Like a peacock spreading its tail, a series of golden phantom swords unfolded from behind Emperor Yaxin, with a powerful and unparalleled aura, turning into streamers of light, slashing against the wind!

A sound of dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth.

"how so?"

"What kind of power is this?"

"My God, the legendary power of the emperor is the power of faith. Yassin has actually mastered the method of cohesion of faith?"

The four strong men in Barcelona changed their colors one after another. The extreme moves they blasted, and the tiny golden sword energy, were instantly shattered when they touched the tiny golden sword energy.

Boom boom boom!

The flames of the original domain flickered all over the four strong men, and hastily used the power of the domain to solidify the solid wall to resist this sudden killing move.

But that sharp sword energy was like a tarsal maggot, piercing through the solid wall of the domain, layers of energy exploded, and even the power of the domain could not be recovered. The terrifying explosive force finally hurt The bodies of the four demigod-level powerhouses.

"puff!"

"ah… "

Busquez and the others spurted blood with their mouths open, their bodies retreated sharply, their eyes were incredulous, as if seeing a ghost.

"The dragon fist is the sword, the sword energy of the imperial way, cut!"

Emperor Yaxin showed no mercy, and opened the sword screen behind him again, turning into a second wave of streamer, slashing towards the four strong men rapidly.

The terrifying streamer shot at the vital points of the four strong men.

This pure golden streamer carried an indescribably terrifying aura, and its sharp murderous intent was enough to pierce through everything. Even a demigod level powerhouse, once hit on the body, would definitely not be spared and would surely fall.

The four of Busquez were destroyed by the first wave of pure golden Dragon Fist sword energy. Seeing that they were unstoppable, all of them lost their souls.

At this moment, an accident happened suddenly—four red and blue figures, as fast as lightning, and slowly retrograde in frozen time, suddenly appeared between the pure gold sword light and the four strong demigods.

These four figures were exactly the same, they stretched out their fingers almost at the same time, caught the pure gold sword energy in the extreme, flicked their wrists lightly, and there was a sound like metal snapping in the air, and then that was enough to kill a demigod level strong The pure sword energy of the hunter turned into wisps of golden mist and disappeared into the air.

Huh—the next moment, the four red and blue figures flickered slightly, and they merged into one, turning into the same person.

Emperor Yaxin's pupils shrank suddenly.

What a terrifying power, it broke my Dragon Fist and Sword Qi just by lifting the weight lightly...

This person's strength, I'm afraid it has reached the realm of the legend.

I saw this person in front of me, only about 1.7 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, with short chestnut hair, a very ordinary hairstyle, and a very ordinary face, his small eyes were slightly narrowed, his nose was very conspicuous, and his face always had an almost With a shy but extremely proud and conceited smile, he looks like he has just passed the age of twenty.

Facing Emperor Yaxin, such a young man didn't show much power, as if he was an ordinary person, but he gave Emperor Yaxin a sense of extreme threat that he had never experienced before.

In a flash, Emperor Yassin remembered a name.

The name of a genius who is extremely bright in Barcelona and is known as the most incredible genius since the millennium.

Leo Messi.

The myth that Barcelona is under one person and above tens of thousands of people, the idol of countless Barcelona warriors, the insurmountable peerless genius, known as the number one military power of the continent's number one military power.

Even some people have begun to compare this young man with Maradona, the mainland martial artist.

Unexpectedly, when the Barcelona Empire and the Madrid Empire were fighting to a hot state, and at the moment when the peerless favorite of the Madrid Empire, Cristiano Ronaldo, was invincible, the Barcelona Empire dared to send this pillar strongman to the Northern Territory to participate in the competition. Battle of nits…

Emperor Yaxin's heart began to sink.

There is no need to guess the purpose of the Barcelona people in launching the war.

It must be for that secret.