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I saw Wang Yan slam the fire hammer to the ground, and a powerful shock wave wrapped in layers of flames, spreading out in all directions in the form of a ring of fire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Click!"

The whole ring was centered on Wang Yan, and cracked out one ravine after another. Especially where he hit it with a hammer, it had already been smashed out of a huge crater.

Everywhere they went, the skeletons' bones were shattered by the blast wave and the blast of fire. Even if you are lucky enough not to shatter, you will be swallowed up by the flames and burned to char in an instant.

The ordinary skeleton soldiers and the newly resurrected skeleton soldiers have completely collapsed under the explosion of this hammer. Throughout the ring, there were all kinds of charred skeleton skeleton bones and heads scattered everywhere.

In the ring, the army of the undead who can survive is only a few skeleton trolls, death knights, and more than a dozen skeleton mages left. They are still barely surviving under the protection of necromancers.

The so-called Sea of Skeletons instantly turned into a skeleton remnant.

The domineering degree of this hammer naturally caused thunderous cheers. Cool, it's so cool. The spectacle and exhilaration, this battle far surpassed any previous one.

Emmons, the chairman of the Super Federation on the rostrum, twitched the corners of his mouth, Son of Flames, you stinky boy, it's really too much, are you here to play or to dismantle the ring? Isn't this sincere to block their ring maintenance staff?

You are still low-key all day long, low-key you soul? You can pretend to be ~ forced than that Ampei Zongxiu, and you are also high-profile.

Just when Emmons was slandering Wang Yan.

Wang Yan moved again.

With a "whoosh", a pair of cool, arrogant and domineering demon wings spread on his back. With a slight flap of his wings, he teleported directly behind the necromancer as if he had passed through space, and slammed away with a hammer unceremoniously.

The necromancer was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he didn't care about the preciousness of the skeleton magician, driven by his spiritual power, he commanded them to rush up to Wang Yan and act as cannon fodder.

"Bang bang bang!"

A B-rank skeleton mage couldn't stop Wang Yan's fire hammer at all. In the flames, it turned into piles of dry bones.

Fortunately, after gaining some time, the undead knight rode the Wheitful Flame Bone Horse, stepping on a puff of smoke of green flame to kill the Savior, with its nearly A+-level strength, it naturally blocked Wang Yan's offensive for a while.

"Hehehe. Wang Yan let out a series of hearty laughs, "Just this undead knight, you can let me look at it twice." ”

As he spoke, he only advanced and did not retreat, hammer after hammer, and blasted towards the undead knight endlessly. The poor undead knight, although his strength is not weak, can only be defeated and retreat under Wang Yan's domineering onslaught, and he only has the power to resist and has no ability to fight back.

Boom!

In the ring, the undead knight blocked Wang Yan's eight hammers in a row, and with a bang, the two-handed sword was exploded, and with a click, the four leg bones of the Dark Flame Bone Horse, which represented the arrival of death, were all broken, and even the knight and the horse were smashed to kneel in the ring.

"Woo~ I lost. Gabriel, the necromancer, said with a pale face. He never expected that Wang Yan would be so strong. The undead knight who he had high hopes for only blocked Wang Yan's eight hammers......

Is this guy a human or an ancient demonic beast?How can the power be so perverted~ terrifying?

Although the necromancer is an A+ level cultivation strength, his weak body is at most similar to that of a bone troll, and if he is rubbed by Wang Yan's fire hammer, it is estimated that his bones and internal organs will be shattered.

At this moment, where does he dare to continue fighting with Wang Yan?

Wang Yan also showed his demeanor, but just kicked him out of the ring with one kick, and didn't embarrass him much. The demon's wings and flames flickered, and the swelling bones and muscles shrank back, and they turned into a sunny and handsome young man again.

"Children of the flame, domineering. ”

"Children of Flame, mighty!"

With such a hearty rhythm of attack, people were enthusiastic and excited, and the cheers were wave after wave, covering out all other sounds. Even the host Sean held the microphone, and there was no doubt that he couldn't do them.

"Smack!"

Wang Yan turned over and fell out of the ring, his body was already wet, and his eyes were somewhat tired.

In fact, don't look at the hot fight he was at the time, but such an outburst was also very exhausting, and the eight hammers knocked the death knight to his knees, and almost every hammer was full of strength. If you fight with the necromancer, you have to fight quickly, otherwise once you fall into a protracted war, he will continue to summon skeletons from the other world and die alive.

Compared to Wang Yan, the necromancer is much more miserable.

His magic robe was broken like a beggar, his face was so white that it was bloodless, and he fell under the ring in embarrassment, and the most miserable thing was that everyone was cheering for the Children of Flame, and not half of them noticed him as a loser.

Loser, is it true that there is no human rights?

Woo woo~ The necromancer had an urge to cry, and was drawn by Wang Yan at first, he thought that he had won the jackpot, and it was the favor of death that made him advance to the top 16. I didn't expect that guy to be so violent.

This child of flames, is it a human or an ancient demon beast, where is that terrifying combat power a little like a human?

At this moment, a pair of beautiful ~ legs appeared beside him, black leather boots, slender ****, and looking up, the necromancer was stunned.

The Dark Saint Maiden, is the Dark Saint.

I saw her holding a towel in one hand and a crystal bottle in the other.

The crystal bottle was filled with a clear liquid, and there was a trace of agile energy swimming in it. Even through the bottle, the necromancer can smell the vibrancy in it.

"This is the fountain of vitality!"

It is an extremely expensive magic water, which can replenish the stamina and energy consumed in a short time, and has the effect of powering to heal wounds. This bottle alone is no cheaper than a bottle of A-grade kernel essence.

The necromancer was shocked, and a strong emotion instantly filled his body, and his eyes were filled with crystal tears.

Saint, Your Highness!

Woo woo woo ~ When the whole world ignored me and abandoned me, I never expected that it would be Your Highness the Holy Maiden who appeared, still holding a towel and a fountain of vitality, with a trace of concern in your eyes.

Saint, saint.

The necromancer's soul trembled with excitement, from now on, I will be your most loyal slave, your most loyal dog, you can do whatever I want, even if I am whipped all night long.

Filled with reverent emotion, he stuck out his head and trembled to kiss the boots of the Dark Maiden to express his inner surrender and excitement.

At the same time, the Dark Saintess seemed to cooperate with him, and her boots slowly lifted.

The necromancer trembled, and his excited heart was filled with intense joy, this and this, this is the holy woman responding to herself.

Suddenly.

"Click. ”

There was a sound of bones dislocation.

The necromancer only felt a boot step on his face, and directly stepped him on the dirt floor under the ring, his neck out of place, and his joints clicked.

There was a great tremor in his heart, this, this, this!

Your Highness the Holy Maiden......

Instead of feeling humiliated, the necromancer felt a surge of excitement in her heart, as long as Her Highness the Holy Maiden was willing, she could step on herself as much as she wanted.

Your Highness, step on it, step on it as hard as possible, and your noble boots on my face are the greatest honor of my life.

"Damn. ”

The Dark Maiden whispered angrily, "Children of Flame, it's so hateful. As she spoke, as if venting her anger, she twisted her boots a few times.

The pain was so intense that the necromancer was about to scream, but he bit his tongue and held back. Because Her Highness seemed to be abusing him, but the appearance of hatred for the Children of Flame filled his heart with warmth.

Children of the Flame, it's so hateful.

"Nana, calm down. "Another pair of jade~ feet floated in, it was a pair of pure white leather combat boots, which were embossed with some mysterious and mysterious light magic runes, exuding a bright and holy light.

This, the necromancer glanced at the pair of combat boots out of the corner of his eye, and instantly guessed the identity of the person who came-the Holy Maiden of Light.

He instinctively shuddered at the appearance of the Holy Maiden of Light, the Great Holy Book of Light was the nemesis of necromantic magic, and in the qualifiers, he had suffered a lot at the hands of the Holy Maiden of Light.

However, recently, the Saintess of Darkness and the Saint of Light seem to be very close, and there seems to be a trend of not fighting and not making deals. Could it be that the Holy Maiden of Light also sympathized with her plight and helped the Holy Maiden of Darkness to comfort herself?

The necromancer raised her head with difficulty, her eyes lit up, and sure enough, the Holy Maiden of Light was also holding a pure white towel in her hand, and a bottle of "healing holy water" in the other hand.

Healing holy water, but a specialty of the Holy See of Light, can greatly accelerate the recovery of physical strength, remove fatigue, and strengthen the body.

This moment.

The heart of the necromancer is about to melt, woo woo woo ~ How can I, Gabriel Hode, make the two holy highnesses ......

Two, can the two saints be inferior like this, even if they die in battle? Your Highness the Saintess of Light, it doesn't matter, you don't have to stop the Dark Saintess, just let her step on it, step on it fiercely, as long as she is in a good mood and can vent her emotions, she can step on it as much as she wants.

"Lulu, it's none of your business. That bastard son of flame, I'm so. The Dark Saint's delicate body trembled slightly, and she stomped her foot hard.

"Nana, you don't know his ......," the Holy Maiden of Light also sighed lightly, "Forget it, let's go back, lest it be bad to be seen." ”

"Why?" The Dark Saint sneered arrogantly, "Isn't this too cheap for him......?"

The eyes of the two women were always fixed on the other part of the ring, and their attention was all restrained, and they didn't notice that there was still a person under their feet.

I saw that on the other side, Wu Ya Ange and Huangfu Nanlian supported Wang Yan on the left and right.

"Xiaoyan, seeing that you are sweating profusely hot, I'll help you wipe it. Nanlian took a towel and wiped his sweat gently and carefully.

"Xiao Yan, this is the fountain of vitality I got from the last time I did the mission. Wu Ya Ange even fed Wang Yan directly with a bottle, and said coquettishly, "You are really, dealing with a third-rate character, what are you doing so hard?"

…… (To be continued.) )