He just stood there with a smile, thin figure, but like a mountain, or more majestic than the mountain.

The white shirt on his body was extremely elegant by the wind, and the dancing corners of his clothes seemed like a white sarcastic smile, mocking the ignorance and cowardice of the world with the warmest smile.

Yin Jinglong is a medicine, an antidote, and a poison, which varies from person to person. This principle is very simple. People who are truly good to him can be heart-to-heart. Those who want to plot against him will definitely not have a good ending.

"This guy, even if it's not simple, is so powerful. Compared with the seven of us, it's still a little worse. This young man is not afraid of. He is young and energetic. He comes here to show off today and can only die!"

These are the thoughts in the minds of the seven great Dharma protectors at this moment.

"What's your name?" The Red-clothed Guardian asked Yin Jinglong.

"If you don't tell you, I'm afraid that you will be scared when you know my name." Yin Jinglong said with a smile.

"Hmph, ignorant, ridiculous, arrogant, you, a boy who is ignorant of the world, dares to speak to me like this, why?" said the Red-clothed Protector Frown.

Yin Jinglong shrugged and smiled indifferently: "I won't be arrogant, there are countless dead souls who die under my hands. Whether it is a wizard, an ancient martial artist, a summoner, a superpower, a cultivator, a spiritual formation master, or a wizard, all super experts die in my hands. So why do you think I am?"

Yin Jinglong's deeds are already shocking enough to many people, but they are still not taken seriously by the guardians. After all, they have a relatively high horizon on the international stage.

"Haha, you think you are qualified to stand here after killing some mobs, so you have the confidence to be arrogant with me. After all, you are a young man, with a stronger talent and a little achievement, and you are proud and complacent. If you don't know how much you are, you are in a hurry to die. Even if you killed many people from our guild just now, what if you do, you will still be destined to have a tragic ending." The Red-clothed Guardian snorted coldly.

"So, what do you want?" Yin Jinglong said impatiently.

"If you kill yourself, let me kill you, please choose one." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Red Guardian, "If you commit suicide, the process will be more comfortable, and if you ask me to kill you, the process will be much more painful. However, this feeling is limited to the body. Regarding the soul, whether you commit suicide or ask me to kill you, you will be tortured, haha!"

Yin Jinglong said speechlessly: "Are you psychopathic?"

"Rareless!" The seven guardians were all a little angry and embarrassed. They were provoked by young boys like Yin Jinglong again and again, and they were already angry to a certain level.

The red guardian looked at Dai Yisan, Tang Tangtang, Su Manwei, Wen Xiaorou, Shi Xiaochun, Qian Manni, and Cai Yan, with stunning gazes flashing in his eyes.

Some of these girls are sweeter than candies, some are elegant than swans, some are warmer than pearls, some are brilliant than corals, some are charming than the other side flowers, some are domineering than king flowers, and some are more poisonous than rosemary.

All kinds of scenery and styles are concentrated here.

These stunning beauties are more beautiful, more distinctive, and more outstanding in temperament than the beauties around the president.

Dai Yisan and others stood together, causing the sun to lose its brilliance, the breeze to forget its lightness, and the Seine River stopped flowing.

The guardians had thought in their hearts that if they gave these beauties to the president, they would definitely be able to completely calm the president's anger.

"We will catch these oriental beauties first. As for that boy, it is not worth fearing. If he dares to stop him, let him die quickly." The Red-clothed Protector sent a voice to the other six Protectors.

"Okay, we think so too." The other guardians responded.

Then, the seven of them recited the spell at the same time, and their hands condensed into seven giant claws in the air.

The seven giant claws, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, extend towards the seven beauties respectively.

They wanted to bring back the seven beauties of Yin Jinglong and offer them to the president.

The cultivators and powerful people watching not far away took a breath of air when they watched this scene. These guardians were so terrible, they could do it just by saying that. How could this young man deal with it? After all, the other party was a guardian, and his strength was much stronger than those teams and the team members and captains just now. This time he really caused big trouble.

If they were the ones, how should they decide, whether to fight to the death or leave the beauties and escape? They will ask themselves which is more important, dignity or life.

If they were to resist the attacks of the seven guardians, could they resist? How to counterattack? Or, if they even block the seven-colored giant claws, they would be bounced back by magic fluctuations and be injured.

Most of them will choose to retreat, beg for mercy, or please the seven guardians. Only a very small number of them will choose to fight for dignity or die for dignity.

In their eyes, Yin Jinglong had already finished his talents, had already exhausted his energy, and had already ended his life. He could not stop the beauties around him from being taken away. The figure of this young man was so lonely, so helpless, so pitiful.

Not only are people around here paying attention, but more and more practitioners are entering the London Cultivator Forum to watch live broadcasts on the entire London Internet.

This war, which broke out on the territory of the First Wizards Guild in the UK, became increasingly fierce in this international metropolis, shocking the hearts of many practitioners from Britain or from other parts of Europe.

"Who is this young man? He just slaughtered so many wizards, but now he has even alarmed the true core power of the First Wizard Guild. Even if he fails, he will still be honored even if he fails. After all, those who can compete with the seven guardians are already strong people standing on the upper level of the pyramid in Europe."

"This young man is indeed terrible. If all the seven guardians lose, then the First Wizard Guild will definitely be damaged. After all, some people in the legion are dead and can spend time recruiting and cultivating them. But if the seven guardians die, it will be difficult to fill this vacancy within at least a few decades. The First Wizard Guild will be greatly damaged."

"On the upper floor, what are you kidding? Will the seven guardians lose? Are you teasing me? I think that boy is about to die, and his woman can't be saved."

The barrage of the live broadcast room was flying all over the sky, everyone expressed their opinions and had a fierce discussion around Yin Jinglong.

In the discussion of the blooming flowers, a few people seemed to have discovered something and suddenly exclaimed.

"I've seen this person, he...he looks like the legendary Yin Jinglong. I just said why he looks so familiar? I've seen him once... Oh my god..."
Chapter completed!