The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 1090: Fight back and become scum in seconds

If Chen Yang had a Western face, people would naturally not do anything to him.

However, he had an oriental face, which looked too out of place here.

When he came just now, he was a nobody and no one noticed him, but now he has become the focus of everyone.

Swish swish!

In an instant, all the Western monks present fixed their eyes on him. Some had murderous eyes, some had playful eyes, and some had sinister eyes...

"Oh my god, is this guy asleep? He can still sleep in such a critical situation. What an idiot!"

"Others ran away without calling him, which shows how bad his character is. People with bad character must be rubbish in other aspects, including martial arts."

"From this point, we can see that the monks in the East are all bullies, and they are not as united as us monks in the West. If they had joined forces and argued with reason, we might have backed down. You are a bunch of wimps, you deserve to be bullied."

"I also heard that the monks in the East are like a group of insects when they gather together, but they become dragons when they separate. Don't you think that's funny? Just look at this ugly guy in front of me. Do you believe that he is a dragon? I look left and right, and he is just a bug, a stink bug at that."

……

A group of Western monks laughed loudly, insulting the Eastern monks and even the Eastern great country, and spewing shit.

Westerners are arrogant and believe in the power of force. They like to bully the weak, not to mention a group of monks with extraordinary combat power. They didn't kill them all just now, which was already a mercy.

At this moment, Chen Yang was sitting there cross-legged, becoming the target of a group of Western monks. He was insulted as a bug, or even a stink bug.

When it comes to bugs and bedbugs, Westerners’ favorite thing to do is to step on them to death.

The Holy See's Paladin did not move, but gave his horse a look.

His eyes were not only filled with murderous intent, but also full of disdain, as if the oriental man in front of him was not worth his gun or even his foot, and was only worthy of a hoof from his warhorse.

Ouch!

The warhorse understood, neighed, stomped the ground hard with all four hooves, and actually leaped up. Its right front hoof, which was as big as a bowl, was raised high, and stomped hard on Chen Yang's crown with the force of breaking the void, trying to repeat the same trick and crush Chen Yang's head.

This warhorse is extraordinary at first glance. Although it is a horse, it has the bloodline of a spiritual beast and understands human nature. One of its hooves can carry a heavy weight, and when it goes mad, even a tiger or a lion may not be able to defeat it.

"Hey hey hey!"

"Hahaha!"

"Rubbish, bugs."

……

At this moment, all the Western monks widened their eyes, as if they were given an injection of chicken blood, and shouted loudly. They all wanted to see with their own eyes how Chen Yang's head was trampled, because it would be very interesting.

"It's embarrassing."

The Paladin said this to the Western monks present, very modestly.

Just now he was ostracized in the cabin of the Western monks and almost had a conflict with other monks. Now he has proved his strength and his power.

"This entire cabin belongs to me. I believe no one has any objection, right?" Then he looked around at the group of Western monks and asked lightly.

Beneath the humble expression, there is clearly a hint of arrogance.

He believed that his warhorse could crush Chen Yang's crown into pieces.

But unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred.

Clang!

Just when the horse's hoof, as big as a bowl, was still one foot away from Chen Yang's crown, Chen Yang moved. The sword in his hand flashed, and the long sword was swung, like an antelope hanging on its horns, cutting through the sky. Faster than lightning, it scratched the warhorse's neck heavily.

Pfft!

Amid the sharp sound of a weapon hitting flesh, blood splattered and gushed everywhere.

Then, with a bang, a huge horse head fell to the ground, its eyes wide open with anger, as if it died with its eyes open.

Boom!

The next second, the headless horse body weighing several hundred kilograms fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise.

Puff puff!

The boiling blood splattered everywhere, and for a moment the cabin was filled with blood like a fountain.

Some Western monks who were close by were soaked in horse blood.

Of course Chen Yang was fine, as he had the true energy to protect his body and not a drop of blood got on him.

A warhorse was hacked to death, its head and body separated and broken into two pieces.

It was so surreal that no one could react.

"this……?"

"what happened?"

"How could this bug, oh no, this oriental monk, be so ferocious? I didn't even see how he drew his sword?"

……

A group of Western monks were stunned. They didn't expect that the boy they called a stupid bug would dare to resist, and his moves were so cool. The sword was as fast as lightning, and all the Western monks didn't react.

"You... actually killed my warhorse?" The Paladin of the Holy See, the owner of the warhorse, said in anger, unable to believe his eyes.

Just now he was bragging that he would occupy the entire cabin by himself, and he was so arrogant.

The slap in the face came so quickly that he couldn't react.

"If I don't kill it, do I have to wait for it to crush my head?" Shen Chen said coldly.

"One hundred of your heads are not worth the price of one of my warhorses. Tell me, how should I punish you?" The Paladin gritted his teeth, his eyes as big as copper bells.

Many Western monks present were also filled with resentment because their bodies were stained with horse blood and they had just been severely frightened.

"Paladin, why waste time talking to him? Just kill him!"

"Take out his soul, imprison it with the Holy Light Technique of your Holy See, and burn it in flames for hundreds or thousands of years. Let him experience the feeling of being unable to live or die."

"That's fine. I agree! Killing this kind of little scumbag is too easy. We need to punish him severely and deal with him severely."

……

A group of Western monks spoke angrily, urging the Paladin to kill first as a sign of respect.

"Ah, go to hell! Trash! Bugs!"

The Paladin listened to the advice and let out a roar on the spot. The fighting spirit surged out of his body and he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Chen Yang.

Clang!

This shot was even more ferocious than the one that had just stabbed to death the boxing grandmaster Zhang Yue. Endless murderous intent and hatred gushed out from the tip of the gun, turning the void into a scarlet red, as if stained with blood.

Even the entire spear changed, it was glowing with blood, as if it had turned into a blood dragon, piercing through the void and piercing towards Chen Yang.

That was because the huge murderous intent had been concentrated to the extreme!

His entire body and the spear in his hand seemed to have become one.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the main deck of an aircraft carrier would be pierced through and turned upside down by the Paladin's shot.

"So strong! With this shot, Paladin Antonio can definitely be ranked in the top ten of the Western combat power list."

A Western monk in the field said with a look of shock that he knew this paladin, whose name was Antonio, and he was very famous in the Western cultivation world.

Among this group of Western monks, except for one in the quasi-god realm and one in the god realm, no one else could take the shot of the Paladin Antonio that pierced through the void.

A mere paladin is so terrifying.

In the Holy See, above the Paladins are the Divine Knights, the Son of God, the Archbishop, the Pope, and so on.

It’s unbelievable, how powerful are these beings?

No wonder the Holy See is known as the strongest force in the West. It and the vampires, one in the open and one in the secret, compete with each other, fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years, but have not been able to wipe out the other side.

The most terrifying thing is that the Holy See's cultivation system does not rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but relies on the faith and power of all living beings.

The Holy See has billions of believers who can contribute massive amounts of faith and power at all times.

Precisely because there is enough faith and power to use for cultivation, the Holy See has produced many powerful people, and the number of people in the divine realm is probably no less than one hand.

To some extent, the Holy See is the most powerful sect in the world. Even the vampires are inferior to it.

"Die! Die! Die! Die..." The Paladin Antonio shouted angrily, spitting out thunder and shouting out the word death.

scoff!

As he thrust out with his spear, a huge blood-red dragon that had condensed into substance really rushed out from the spear, like a blood-red lightning, as agile as an electric dragon.

"The killing intent is condensed into substance. What a powerful shot. Within ten years, Antonio will surely be able to step into the divine realm and be promoted to a divine knight." Another Western monk praised, shocked by the shot of the paladin Antonio.

"This boy will definitely die!"

"There is no way to survive!"

"He can be proud of himself for dying under the Holy Knight's gun."

……

Everyone thought that Chen Yang was doomed to die.

However, no one noticed that a sword light suddenly flew out of Chen Yang's hand, as if it had life, and turned into a streak of silver light. Its speed was faster than the speed of the spear in the hand of the Paladin Antonio, and it was several times faster, as if it had instantly chopped the Paladin's neck.

"Ah, flying sword?"

The paladin cried out in surprise, his face turning pale.

When he discovered it, it was too late. The chain mail on his body activated instinctively, emitting a ball of blazing light and complex runes, transforming into a holy light shield.

If it were an ordinary weapon, it would most likely be blocked because the Holy Light Shield has extremely strong defensive power.

But in front of Chen Yang's Sun, Moon and Stars Greatsword, the holy light shield is completely useless.

puff!

The long sword flew across the sky, first the holy light shield was destroyed, then the sturdy chain was split in half, and then a head flew up, and blood splattered seven or eight feet high.

With a bang, a head rolled to the ground, its eyes wide open, clearly dying with its eyes open.

Antonio, a Holy See paladin at the quasi-god level, was struck to death, and died amid the praises of a group of Western monks.

The scene was completely silent!

It happened so fast that no one could react.

Moreover, everyone instinctively thought that Chen Yang would be killed, and they were not prepared for the battle in advance, so they could not rescue him.

"This this……?"

"what happened?"

"It's all an illusion."

……

A group of Western monks were stunned and dumbfounded, feeling like they were dreaming.

Paladin Antonio was so brave, and the shot he just fired was so amazing, he shouldn't have been defeated so miserably,

This person had the hope of attaining the divine realm and being promoted to a divine knight within a few years. He had a very high status in the Holy See and was being cultivated with all his might. This time he came to the mysterious island in the Arctic, probably hoping to gain some experience and look for some opportunities, but now he was killed instantly. It was really unbelievable.

No matter who this murderous Eastern monk is, he has stirred up a hornet's nest and will definitely be hunted down by the Holy See all over the world.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Do you know who you killed? Do you know how big a mess you have made? From now on, there will be no place for you in this whole world. If you commit suicide here, perhaps you can calm the wrath of the Holy See and avoid bringing disaster to your family or sect." A Western monk said angrily and actually advised Chen Yang to commit suicide.

Only then did Chen Yang slowly stand up from the ground and glanced coldly at the Western monk who had just advised him to commit suicide.

"What are you looking at? I am telling the truth. You killed a paladin of the Holy See, Antonio. The Holy See will not let you go unless you commit suicide. I don't need to say more about how powerful the Holy See is." The Western monk said coldly.

At first glance, it seems that they have good intentions.

However, persuading others to commit suicide is either stupid or bad.

"Shut up!" Chen Yang was also angry.

A terrifying aura burst out from his body. He raised his hand and punched out fiercely.

Boom!

Amidst the loud noise, a head was smashed on the spot, bones flew everywhere, blood mist filled the sky. Then, the lower body was also torn into pieces, shattered in front of everyone's eyes.

A fist wrapped in golden light became the only thing in the world.

This Western monk died just because he talked too much and gossiped.

Before he died, he didn't know how he died, and only endless regret accompanied him. It's a pity that time can't be reversed.

It can be seen that you can eat whatever you want, but you cannot say whatever you want. Saying the wrong thing may put your life in danger.

Hiss! Hiss!

Gudong!Gudong!

The whole place was silent again, and only the sound of people gasping and swallowing could be heard!

In just a moment, Chen Yang killed a warhorse and two powerful Western monks with lightning speed, which deeply shocked all the other Western monks at the scene.

Such means are enough to illustrate his extraordinaryness.

However, the group of Western practitioners did not retreat. Instead, they dispersed and formed a battle formation. They were all full of fighting spirit and frantically urged the swords, spears, swords and halberds in their hands.

"Did you see how arrogant this guy is? As an Eastern cultivator, it's ok for him to be disrespectful to us, but he even dared to kill our Western cultivators in front of us. He is so arrogant. I propose that we all work together to kill this guy! Otherwise, where is the face of us Western cultivators?" The heavy swordsman holding a door-panel sword said in a loud voice.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and slashed at Chen Yang with his sword.

This sword brought up a surging sword energy, which rushed towards Chen Yang like a flood or a ferocious beast.

Click!

Hiss!

Wherever the sword energy passed, even the thick steel deck of the ship was torn apart, scraping off a thick layer. Sparks and lightning were everywhere on the ground, and the scene was extremely horrifying.