Zongheng IS
34 - Provoke of Rawra Flowers...

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It was 3:15 PM in Berlin, the capital of Germany…

The Third Military Region of the German Empire…A group of military officers were neatly dressed and lined up at the entrance of the military area, as if they were waiting for someone.

Thousand Winter Weaving Spot wasn't among them. As the IS world champion, he was only here as an instructor to thank the German side for providing him with the location to kidnap One Summer.

Ravenla stood in the front row with a reluctant expression.

"Sorry for waiting…Is this the 3rd MR that I will be working in?”

A majestic voice sounded from the sky, clearly falling into the ears of everyone present.

Everyone looked up and saw a man standing in the air. A gray linen cloak wrapped his entire body, revealing only an iron mask. However, it was obvious that he had just spoken.

"Seeing is believing. Today, we have finally witnessed the ability to stand in the air. It seems that the Nether King is indeed an Inborn Expert!”

The commander of the 3rd MR took the opportunity to build a good relationship and see if he could keep this powerhouse.

"You praise me too much! In the 3rd MR, I was like the world champion. I didn't receive any guidance other than training.”

The commander-in-chief's face twitched. He knew that something was wrong. Another god had come and he still had to worship him. It was not good to offend the four emperors with his words, so he said charmingly,

"Hades, it's an honor for the German Empire that you're here.”

"Alright... I'm a little tired after these few days of traveling. I'll go and rest first.”

"Yes, yes. I'll bring you to your room now.”

The commander made a gesture of invitation, and Yi Hao landed on the ground and walked in the direction he pointed.

Behind him, Ravela quickly equipped her Black Rain and charged at Yi Hao. Black Rain's fist smashed into Yi Hao's head, leaving a black trail in the air.

The commander was shocked, but the Nether King was calm.

Ravenla looked at Yihao in disdain, thinking that the so-called four emperors were nothing more than this.

"Girl, aren't you being too arrogant?”

Yihao's left hand shook, and his cloak floated up against the palm force. His long silver hair fluttered in the air.

Immediately, the cloak wrapped around Black Rain. He casually grabbed Black Rain's hand, and with a light swing, Black Rain flew several meters away.

With a loud boom, the black rain crashed into a building not far away, creating a huge hole before the force stopped.

This was absolute strength!

Everyone present gasped. Lavra could be said to be the best pilot of IS among the younger generation of the 3rd Military Region, but she was not a match for the four emperors.

"I'm tired…Commander, please take me to my room.”

The commander had yet to recover from his shock. When he heard that, he knocked on his own head and guided him in an even more attentive tone.

"Clang…Clang..."

Black Rain stood up, and on her personal plane, Lavra looked at Yi Hao with a complicated expression, murmuring in her sleep,"

"When…That's why I'm so powerful."

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