"I'll go, he, he is not a human! He is a god!"
"Don't hack me, I will kneel down and admit my mistake to Mr. Ye."
"Help, I was wrong!"
Several people thumped and knelt down, and kowtow to Marven.
Qin Gang was also scared to drill down the table, awe in his heart.
However, these few sky thunders, like eyes, only cleaved mosquitoes into dregs, and didn't hurt anyone.
Jinghai's expression was extremely shocked and terrified!
He never dreamed that Marven's strength would be so terrifying!
Compared with him, he is like an ant!
If the billowing thunder struck him, he wouldn't be able to keep a whole body!
He panicked, and quickly got up, scrambling to flee outside the courtyard. He just wanted to escape now. He escaped from Wrestvel and never came back again. He didn't even think about being a venerable person in Wrestvel!
"Want to escape?"
Marven smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Here, come again!"
"Boom!"
A sky of thunder smashed its head and smashed Jinghai straight to the ground, breaking the pottery jar in his hand.
His hands were severely painful, he was scared and shivered and screamed.
"Ye, Mr. Ye spare my life"
Marven looked cold, and walked towards him step by step.
"Using a fetus to refine Gu! It is really damaging to the world, and extremely corrupt!"
"The evil devil said crookedly, he was punishable by the heavens! I am punishing you by thunder today! Do you accept it!"
Jinghai opened his mouth wide, but couldn't say anything. He watched the thunder and lightning flash in the dark clouds, and he was crying in grief and indignation. It seems that today is his limit.
why! Why is there such a terrifying existence in Wrestvel? Why do I have to trouble him blindly
"boom!"
It doesn't mean that Jinghai wants to understand the cause and effect, and several days of thunder are smashed together, and a bunch of smashes are on Jinghai!
Mr. Jinghai, who was also aggressive and arrogant just now, was smashed to the ground before he even screamed.
But the human form is no longer visible, it becomes a piece of burnt "wood", and a burnt smell permeates the courtyard, which is disgusting.
"Rain harvests, wind rises!"
Marven waved his hand, the torrential rain stopped miraculously, and a gust of wind blew up on the ground, flying sand and rocks, sweeping away the smell of burnt corpses in the courtyard.
In the gust of wind, Marven's face was calm, as if nothing had happened.
But everyone in the courtyard had their mouths open in shock.
Steven trembled all over and didn't dare to speak. If Marven struck him with lightning at that time, he would have died long ago. Only then did he understand that Marven had always put him in his eyes, so he could survive.
"Mr. Ye, you are a god!"
Qin Gang's voice trembled, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, facing Marven with his hands together.
Solmon was already so scared that he knelt on the ground, walked a few steps in front of Marven, and kept kowtowing.
"Mr. Ye spares my life. I am obsessed with my heart. I don't follow Mr. Jinghai. I follow the gods and sticks! I beg Mr. Ye for my dog life. I am willing to be a bull and a horse for Mr. Ye.
Marven glanced at him indifferently, and walked past Solmon.
Fungui Bao said respectfully; "I think that the venerable of Nanguang from now on will be Mr. Ye! From the future of Nanguang metaphysics, please give orders Mr. Ye, and I will follow your orders."
Ordered the entire Nanguang area of the metaphysical community, just now everyone was fighting to death and life, but now no one has any objections, all of them are convinced, and shouted in unison.
"Mr. Ye, please order the Wrestvel!"