Valaf is a real sixth-level werewolf, and the sound of his shouting is not loud, and ordinary people here will definitely feel that the sound is deafening.

Wang Fan couldn't help but pluck out his ears, then raised his head, looked at Walaf, and said with a smile: "Don't scream, I lied to you, I won't save you." ”

The old hairy people's faces are all twitched fiercely, brother, you can still lie so justifiably, why is your face so thick?

The other old hairy people were about to go berserk, but Valaf still kept his composure and said: "You swear to God, once you break your oath, you will be punished by God, I know, in your Huaxia, this is not a joke!"

Wang Fan sighed and said, "You may not believe it, I have been struck by lightning once, and it doesn't matter if I come again, bye!"

As he spoke, he hung all the holy weapons on himself, clutched the red beads in his hand, and looked at the werewolves on the stone bridge with a smile.

At this moment, the rest of the old Maozi couldn't hold back any longer, and directly scolded: "Yellow-skinned monkey, you can't die well!"

"Yellow-skinned monkey, we'll drag you to hell with us!"

But no matter how much they shouted, Wang Fan was unmoved, as if he was deaf, and stood there clutching the red beads motionless until the stone bridge was completely melted, and finally, the seven Russian werewolves, all fell into the magma in despair, and disappeared in a few blinks of an eye......

"Dare to scold me, all of them must die!"

Wang Fan muttered at this time, and his gaze returned to the red bead in his hand.

He had just used his aura to urge the bead, and found that the bead was not an offensive holy weapon, but an auxiliary type, and once it was activated, it could cover all the aura within a radius of ten meters.

"No wonder when this group of werewolves came over, I didn't even notice them, it turned out to be relying on this thing, since this bead has a feeling of air-tight clothing, I will call you a breath-holding bead in the future!"

Wang Fan pursed his lips, carefully stuffed the breath-holding bead into his trouser pocket, and kept instilling it with aura, hiding all his breath.

Then he took a step and continued towards the large volcano.

This walk, just walked for a day and a night, this secret realm is far stranger than expected, after walking for a day and a night, the big volcano is still far away in the sky, and there is no feeling of being approached at all.

And at this moment, the water that Wang Fan originally brought had been drunk, and if it weren't for the fact that he still had a lot of hot spring water in his ring, he would have died of thirst even if he was not afraid of magma.

"Hey, there's someone up ahead?"

Suddenly, Wang Fan's eyes lit up, and he found some rapidly shaking figures in front of him.

Relying on the fact that he had a breath-holding bead and would not be discovered, he quietly approached the past, hiding behind a black volcanic stone, and looked at it with a ghostly face.

I only saw Southeast Asians in tattered clothes, and two European men had already mingled.

Those two Southeast Asians should be the legendary head descending masters, they can't do it with their fists and feet, but they are incantations when they are casually read, and they are strange Gu worms when they are thrown away, but fortunately, these two European men have been flashing with a faint golden light, resisting the attacks of spells and Gu worms.

Both sides seem to have been fighting for a long time, both are exhausted, and they are desperately dehydrated, their lips are chapped, and the situation is miserable.

Seeing this, Wang Fan couldn't help it, he walked out with a big stride, and shouted loudly in Huaxia: "Stop!"

The two parties glanced at Wang Fan, and immediately said in broken English: "We are the Thai head descender, and our friends have invited us to help us defeat these two Europeans!"

"We are the Nordic gods, Huaxia friends, please help me defeat them, our Nordic gods will have a good reward!"

Hearing this, Wang Fan also took out his broken English and said, "Stop!"

But the two sides were already red-eyed, and there were four corpses lying on the ground next to them, so it is conceivable that the battle here was four against four at the beginning.

There was no way, Wang Fan could only speak: "Okay, you continue to fight, as long as you can hear me, I am a businessman from Huaxia, I have a lot of water here, I see that if you want to defeat your opponent, you have to drink a sip of water to get a little strength, I have a lot of water here, do you want to buy it?"

Water?

Hearing this word, the head descender and the people of the Norse gods couldn't help but purse their chapped lips, but under the high temperature, this action not only did not quench their thirst, but made people feel more and more thirsty.

Although the ancient warriors already possessed extraordinary powers, they also needed to eat and drink, and some people even needed more than before.

Only the legendary eighth-level ancient warriors can truly open the valley, without eating and drinking, and sit for decades.

And this intelligence mistake made everyone think that this secret realm was ice and snow, so they didn't bring too much water, who knew that this secret realm turned out to be full of magma, scorching at high temperatures, and the water was basically drunk on the first day of entering the secret realm, and it was only on the second day that there were already legends that someone was drinking human blood.

This battle, as ridiculous as it sounds, turned out to be four people from the Norse god clan, who saw the head descender eating a tropical fruit, and their eyes were red and they wanted to grab it.

"I'll buy it!"

Suddenly, a person from the Nordic god clan stretched out his hand and threw a wallet directly at Wang Fan, which was full of banknotes from a certain European country, and Wang Fan didn't know it.

So he threw it away, threw his wallet directly into a magma pit not far away, and then said righteously: "Water is such a precious thing, where can you buy it with money, you Nordic gods don't have any artifacts and holy weapons?"

"What? a little sip of water, you actually want us to buy it with an artifact!"

The big man of the Norse god clan couldn't help but scream.

At the same time, the head lowering master, whose eyes were originally lit with hope, instantly dimmed the light in his eyes.

They don't have an artifact, but they do have a magic weapon, and what Wang Fan wants must be their magic weapon, how precious the magic weapon is, who wants to use the magic weapon to buy a sip of water to drink?

As a result, the head descending division and the Norse gods fought together again.

Wang Fan sat on the volcanic stone boredly, and said with a smile: "Oh, that buddy of the Protoss, look at you, this trick just now was a little weak, obviously the lack of water caused the body to not obey the call, do you want to take a bite?"

The corners of the mouth of the mentioned Nordic gods twitched, and they looked at Wang Fan with resentful eyes, and then continued to fight without saying a word.

And Wang Fan continued: "Yo, that black and autumn-descending master, why has the speed of your mantra slowed down? Are you thirsty and feel like your mouth is smoking? Come, buy saliva and drink it, and make sure that you chant the mantra as steadily as Mount Tai!"

The head lowerer mentioned squeezed a mouthful of saliva and swallowed it, and then continued to chant the spell and fight as if he hadn't heard anything.

But Wang Fan continued as if he couldn't close the chatterbox: "You can't buy an artifact, you can't be fooled, but you can buy a mouthful of water and defeat the opponent in one go!"

"Boy, don't speak, be careful that we get rid of you first!" A Norse god finally couldn't help but roar at Wang Fan.

But he began to regret it after he finished roaring, in case Wang Fan joined the ranks of the head lowering divisions, wouldn't they be miserable?

I didn't think that at this moment, the head lowering master also shouted angrily at Wang Fan: "Shut up!"

It seems that everyone has a deep grudge against Wang Fan.

Hearing this, Wang Fan immediately closed his mouth, leaned on the big stone and silently took out a small cup, poured a glass of water, and looked at the two sides of the battle without saying a word, and at the same time sipped the water in the cup one by one, making a sizzling sound, and the expression was not too enjoyable, and the appearance was not too comfortable.

Seeing this scene out of the corner of their eyes, the four people who were fighting to death suddenly felt that their mouths were getting more and more dry, and their bodies became weaker and weaker, and their desire to drink a sip of water reached their peak at this moment!

In the end, a person from the Nordic god clan finally couldn't stand it anymore, he jumped into a jump, jumped directly in front of Wang Fan, and shouted: "I want to buy a glass of water!"

As he spoke, he directly took off an armband from his arm and threw it at Wang Fan's feet: "This is my artifact, after wearing it, my arm is infinitely powerful!"

Wang Fan picked up his arm and drew it, the Nordic gods are very strong, this arm ring is a bit big, so he put it directly around his neck, and then he directly handed the water cup in his hand to the Nordic god clan with a smile......