God-level Perspective

   Chapter 890 Roll down and die!

   The first thousand one hundred and sixty-two chapters roll down and die!

The Brahmin masters in Bangladesh were wiped out overnight, and it was only now known by those who set their sights on Bangladesh. Ye Han's movements were too fast and too sudden, so many people did not expect Ye Han to suddenly confront him. Brahmins attacked the masters in India, and killed them all as soon as they attacked.

After all, before this, the first three days of Ye Han's entry into South Asia were calm and nothing happened, leaving the outside world still in the midst of guessing Ye Han's intentions, no one thought that they were still guessing Ye Han's intentions At that time, Ye Han, who had been silent for three days, would suddenly strike with a thunderbolt and attack the Brahmins!

   Of course, when these people learned that the Brahmin masters in Bangladesh had been destroyed, Ye Han and the others had already appeared in front of the Brahmin Shura Temple.

   There are only two days left for Ye Han. In dealing with Brahmins, Ye Han must solve it in a blitzkrieg manner.

When the Brahmins were waiting, in front of the trapezoidal square, Ye Han appeared with all the high-rises of Tianlong. They walked on the steps with a calm expression, even if there were many Brahmin masters on both sides of them, the fierce The spears could stab them at any time, and they were not afraid.

   In the back of the Tianlong high-level, there are more than 140 silver dragon generals, and the indifference in their eyes seems to treat the Brahmin masters as decorations.

  Because, this time, it was Ye Han who led Tianlong's people to fight. With Ye Han as the backbone, any strong enemy would not pose a threat to them. In Tianlong's heart, Ye Han was their belief that they would not fall!

   "Lord Asura, they have already come!" said a Brahmin Dharma protector in a deep voice at the Asura Temple.

Hearing this, King Shura suddenly opened his eyes, and a bloodthirsty light bloomed from his eyes. At this moment, it was as if a monstrous blood was spreading in this Shura Temple. It was like a big rock, pressing in the hearts of everyone in the Shura Temple.

"Hey, arrogant junior, it's a good time to kill my four big kings and two hundred temple guardians. Now, it's time for him to repay his debts." King Shura suddenly stood up and looked at the square in front of the main hall. With a wave of the blood-colored robe, the thick **** aura immediately spread out from the hall.

On the square, Ye Han and others stood quietly on the square. The Tianlong people had been divided into two teams under the leadership of the Chen family brothers and the Shenlong General. The masters of the temple guards who were holding shields and holding spears were stared at. on.

  The eyes of the two sides looked at each other like a wolf like a tiger. The rolling murderous aura collided in the void, covering the sky. As long as the high-level officials on both sides gave an order, they would collide wildly like two torrents.

   At the very front, Ye Han led the four of Sha Ben, Lin Qi, Zhao Hengtian, and Ji Potian to stand proudly. The five of them were the main force to deal with the Brahmin masters.

   At this moment, the most embarrassing thing is the Emperor Rakshasa. As the princess of Brahman, she is standing in Ye Han's camp and became Ye Han's captive.

At this time, on the majestic hall in front of Ye Han and the others, masters wearing blood-red robes appeared one after another. These people strolled over the steps, and they were high up, ignoring the square below. Ye Han and others on the top, that kind of gaze is a kind of naked contempt, just like an emperor standing on a high place and looking down at his ministers.

"Hehe, a bunch of arrogant guys, I have to make them kneel in front of Master Qi later." Lin Qi grinned, his white teeth surging with a terrifying chill, as a killing **** Lin Qi, how can he bear others Standing condescendingly above his head.

Ye Han didn't speak, his eyes kept looking at the middle-aged man at the forefront. This man was wearing a blood-red robe, with a pair of triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and those sharp eyes that were released all the time. With astonishing murderous intent.

Of course, the name of King Shura was not called out, but he was killed all the way from the **** killing. This person is bloodthirsty and ruthless. If there is someone who kills the most people in this world, then only I'm afraid it will belong to the one in front of me.

When Ye Han was looking at King Shura, he was also looking at Ye Han, his sharp eyes were like eagles in the sky, rebellious, and King Shura didn't pay attention to this outstanding young man in front of him. Inside, if Ji Kuangren was still there, and the masters behind Ye Han were still there, maybe he would be afraid of Ye Han's three points.

Gradually, a look of contempt appeared on King Shura's face, looked at Ye Han, and said, "Little beast, the person who killed me, today in my Shura Temple, I will let you try what is better than death. "

Hearing this, Ye Leng laughed and said, "King Shura, you are too arrogant and arrogant, I will be in this Shura Temple today, and let you see with your own eyes how I destroy your Brahmin step by step, and I will let you even more. You see, your dignified King Asura, in front of me, has no arrogance at all."

"Hmph, arrogant little beast, even if your father Ji Kuangren didn't dare to say this, it's up to you?" King Shura snorted coldly, and the **** aura of the sky danced wildly in the void around him, making him as if A Shura from hell.

  Murderous intent bloomed in Ye Han's eyes, and being wordy with this Asura King, it would be better to speak directly to the other party with strength. In the face of powerful strength, any arrogance and arrogance would appear pale and powerless.

"Hmph, you **** isn't dead yet, why, do you want to fight against me with this little beast?" At this moment, King Shura's sharp eyes fell on Emperor Rakshasa's body, and he couldn't stop his murderous intent. The Emperor Rakshasa became Ye Han's prisoner. In King Shura's view, this was a kind of humiliation to him, even if the other party was his daughter.

   "Father." The Emperor Rakshasa looked calm and did not have any emotional fluctuations as he looked at King Shura. Obviously, she already knew clearly about King Shura's character.

King Shura smiled coldly, with a morbid smile on his murderous face; "Since you have become the prisoner of this little beast, then I, King Shura, will not have your daughter, this little beast from today on. Keeping you is clearly humiliating me, they don't kill you, I kill you!"

After all, in an instant, King Shura opened his big hand, and he suddenly sucked the long spear in the hands of a master of the temple guard. stabbed towards Emperor Rakshasa's body.

   This blow was unimaginably fast. Except for Ye Han, even experts like Lin Qi and the others couldn't resist it.

Ding!

At this critical juncture, the Heaven-shattering Halberd in Lin Qi's hand exploded, and he wanted to block the shot, but despite Lin Qi's intervention, this shot did not cost the Emperor Rakshasa's life, but it also Emperor Rakshasa's left shoulder was penetrated.

   However, after being hit so hard, there was no change in Emperor Rakshasa's face, not even a painful expression.

   "Old man, you dare to touch my woman!" Lin Qi was furious, like an angry lion, with infinite murderous intent in his hideous eyes, staring at King Shura.

   "Hmph, I said why didn't I kill her, so you fell in love with this little bitch." King Shura smiled coldly.

"Old thing..." Lin Qi stepped forward with a grim expression, but was blocked by Ye Han. He looked up at King Shura, who was aloof, and a terrifying expression gradually appeared on his calm face. Angry; "You can kill your own daughter, King Shura, get down and die!"

   (end of this chapter)