latelenovela Chapter 907
Chapter 907
They thought to themselves:
What's going on? Such arrogant words, these are the lines that should be spoken by me. Is this guy crazy?
"Hmph, play? I'm afraid I'll kill you!"
In the Protoss camp, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine King snorted with disdain, as if he was looking at an ant that didn't know how to live or die.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly flew out from the Protoss camp like lightning and hovered steadily in the air.
This person exuded a fiery aura, clearly possessing a fire-attributed godhead. He crossed his arms across his chest and shouted proudly,
"Li Yan, I only want to be defeated!"
Han Changkong was stunned when he saw this, and thought to himself:
Damn, this guy is really good at pretending!
However, he was not afraid at all. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile. Then he flashed and flew forward.
"Han Changkong, I will grant you a defeat today!"
Han Changkong also responded loudly.
Han Changkong and Li Yan confronted each other in mid-air, and the air around them seemed to become heavy because of the powerful aura emanating from the two men.
Li Yan took the lead in attacking. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and flames rose up around him. In an instant, he turned into a huge fire dragon, pouncing towards Han Changkong with bared fangs and claws. Wherever the fire dragon passed, the space was burned and slightly distorted. The hot breath hit his face, as if it was going to turn everything into ashes.
Han Changkong saw this, but he was not in a hurry, and a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Is that all you can do? How dare you show off in front of me!"
After saying that, he waved his hands, and the golden rule power quickly condensed in his palms, turning into a golden shield to meet the oncoming fire dragon.
There was a loud bang as the golden shield collided with the fire dragon, emitting a dazzling light. The powerful impact caused the surrounding air to scatter, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.
Seeing that his attack was easily blocked, a trace of anger flashed across Li Yan's face. He snorted coldly and controlled the flames again. This time, the flames turned into countless fire arrows, shooting towards Han Changkong like a rainstorm. Each fire arrow contained powerful destructive power, accompanied by a whistling wind, as if to shoot Han Changkong into a sieve.
Han Changkong's eyes turned cold, and he pushed with both hands. The golden shield instantly grew larger, protecting him completely behind it.
The flaming arrows hit the shield one after another, making crackling sounds, but they could not penetrate at all.
"What? Is this your full strength? Even the gods are only this good!"
Han Changkong scoffed loudly from behind the shield, his voice full of disdain.
Li Yan was completely enraged. He roared, and the flames on his body suddenly shrank, and then exploded again. He turned into a huge fireball and rushed towards Han Changkong at a high speed. He concentrated all his strength in this attack, determined to defeat Han Changkong in one fell swoop.
Han Changkong's eyes narrowed, he put away his shield, and quickly moved his hands in the air. The golden rule power wrapped around his fingertips like silk. Then he shouted:
"Try this!"
He just pushed his hands forward, and the golden rule power instantly turned into countless golden threads, wrapping around the flying fireball.
These silk threads seemed to have life, moving flexibly through the flames and quickly binding the fireball tightly.
Li Yan was trapped inside and struggled desperately, but found that he could not break free, and a sense of fear surged in his heart.
"How is this possible?" he cried in horror.
Han Changkong snorted coldly:
"Nothing is impossible. Today is the day you die!"
After saying that, he clenched his fists suddenly, and the golden thread tightened instantly, compressing the fireball smaller and smaller. Finally, with a "bang", the fireball exploded, and Li Yan's body turned into powder, leaving only a fire-attributed godhead emitting a scorching breath floating in the air.