Bang! Bang! Bang!
As soon as Desmond finished speaking, the military gods of England and Russia jumped onto the deck!
Cold gazes all fell upon Ye Qiu!
In an instant, the atmosphere was tense and ready to explode!
In such a situation, Wang Rong and a group of Japanese people showed expressions of ecstatic joy!
"Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu, you are truly foolish to think that such an easily obtainable potion can be yours alone? These three are the strongest military gods of their respective countries, each one is as strong as you, and now you're all alone. How could you possibly be their match?"
Wang Rong sneered internally, looking at Ye Qiu with mocking eyes.
"Hahaha, they really are here to take down Ye Qiu, we just need to sit back and watch the show!"
"Ye Qiu is doomed, these are three military gods. Each of them is as powerful as a strong army, together Ye Qiu has no escape!"
"Next, we just need to watch the show. The Demon King of Huaxia is about to die on our ship, which is also an honor for us!"
Junben Ichirō and a group of Japanese people began discussing quietly, already considering Ye Qiu a dead man.
"Ye Qiu, hand over the Genetic Potion! Don't be stubborn!"
"Demon King, we do not wish to be your enemy, we hope you'll consider the bigger picture!"
At this time, the three countries' military gods were persuading, their tone resolute!
Ye Qiu said nothing, his expression turned grave!
Even though Wang Rong and those Japanese were hateful, they were not wrong.
The current situation truly was dangerous!
Ye Qiu had fought each of these three military gods before, all resulting in a draw!
Now, with all three attacking Ye Qiu together, he naturally had a tough time being their match. Moreover, Ye Qiu was not fully recovered from his previous injuries during absorption and materialization!
But even so, Ye Qiu's gaze remained sharp, and a formidable pressure emanated from him.
No thoughts of retreat!
Is the Genetic Potion a possession of the world?
What nonsense!
The high-sounding words of the three military gods were ultimately just for their own benefit!
The potion is the wealth of Huaxia, how could it be taken by them!
"Ye Qiu, prepare to die!"
Ye Qiu remained silent as Desmond shouted, pulling out a dagger gleaming with cold light, suddenly charging forward!
"Ye Qiu, you're asking for death!"
"Die now!"
Almost simultaneously, the other two moved in, rushing towards Ye Qiu!
In a flash, Ye Qiu's expression turned even graver!
These three, though they came from different countries and usually opposed each other, were clearly well-prepared this time, coordinating with great finesse!
Their combined attack actually blocked all Ye Qiu's retreat paths.
This attack, Ye Qiu had no choice but to endure!
"Must fight to the death!" A trace of ferocity flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes.
In this moment, his battle intent surged to an unprecedented height!
This battle, where any mistake would cost his life, nonetheless made Ye Qiu's blood boil!
Not only him, any Huaxia soldier, in such a situation, would be the same!
For this is the spirit of Huaxia soldiers, the soul of Huaxia military!
Confronted with a formidable enemy, never retreat, only grow stronger, fight more fiercely!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Cold gleams streaked like meteors through the air!
The three countries' military gods moved at extreme speed!
In the blink of an eye, they were close to Ye Qiu!
Against the Demon King Ye Qiu, they held nothing back, attacking with full force, wanting to resolve it in a single strike!
At this time, Wang Rong and a group of Japanese people were even more exuberant!
Their strength was not as great as the military gods of the three countries, but they could still foresee that against the siege of these three, Ye Qiu, even if not dead, would be severely injured!
In such a battle, what difference does severe injury make from death?
"Ye Qiu, drop dead!" Wang Rong gritted his teeth, glaring at Ye Qiu with a ferocious expression, already imagining Ye Qiu's tragic death at the hands of the three military gods.
Boom!
However, just when everyone thought Ye Qiu was doomed, an even more powerful aura erupted from Ye Qiu!
Instantly, a storm seemed to rise in the core area around him!
His clothes fluttered violently!
His hair danced in the wind!
At this moment, Ye Qiu's eyes became even sharper!
King!!
"Ha!!!"
Bam! Bam!
Almost instantly, Ye Qiu let out a loud shout, his right foot, like a cannonball, fiercely kicked out!
Twice in a row!
And in the blink of an eye, he kicked both the military gods of England and Russia flying away!
That was not all!
It all happened in the blink of an eye!
While counterattacking, Ye Qiu's right hand, like a dragon, reached out, grabbing Desmond's wrist instantly.
Then, a sharp pull!
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
For a moment, the three military gods were utterly shocked beyond comprehension!
No one expected that the Demon King Ye Qiu had broken through!
The three military gods had not even reacted before Ye Qiu pulled Desmond in front of him!
Bang!
The next second, Ye Qiu's massive and powerful fist, like a meteor impact, smashed onto Desmond's head!
One punch!
Just a single punch!
Desmond's entire face twisted, a large mouthful of blood spewed from his mouth!
Two shattered teeth flew out, falling to the ground!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Seizing the opportunity, Ye Qiu did not hesitate, pursued his attack, his fists, like a torrential storm, leaving successive shadows in the air, continuously blasting onto Desmond's head!
For a moment, blood and flesh flew!
Blood splattered!
Desmond's body shuddered uncontrollably, his head utterly stunned!
The military gods of the other two countries were also stunned, under Ye Qiu's overwhelming momentum, they stood frozen, losing the courage to go and help Desmond!
Wang Rong and a group of Japanese people were also dumbfounded, their eyes bulging, unable to understand the situation for a long time!
Terror!
Utter terror!
Ye Qiu, having broken through to the King Realm, was terrifying to the extreme!
Desmond, who once could hold a draw with him, at this moment was being beaten without any power to fight back!
"Demon, Demon King, stop, stop now!"
"Demon King, I was wrong, stop hitting!"
After two minutes of brutal beating, the United States military god Desmond finally couldn't hold on, crying out in despair, pleading with a face full of fear at Ye Qiu!
He had no doubt that if this continued, Ye Qiu would definitely beat him to death!
"When you wanted to steal Huaxia's wealth, did you not think you were wrong?" Ye Qiu's expression was icy, showing no sign of sparing Desmond!
The attempt to steal Huaxia's Genetic Potion had already sentenced Desmond in Ye Qiu's mind!
"Huaxia's dignity is inviolable!"
Instantly, Ye Qiu's pupils dilated, roaring again, launching another punch aimed directly at Desmond's head.
This strike was meant to take Desmond's life!
He wanted to show other countries or powers what the result would be if they coveted Huaxia's wealth!
Whoosh!
However, just when Ye Qiu was about to kill Desmond, a shadow suddenly darted out from the yacht's cabin!
The next moment, a sharp dagger lunged straight at Ye Qiu's forehead!
Someone was ambushing him!
Ye Qiu's pupils shrank, instantly recognizing the attacker!
It was...
Japanese Military God, Kitamura Hirono!
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