The next day.

It rained on a rainy day.

Fang Zhe carried a sword on his back and an umbrella and came to the Palace of Fire.

The Palace of Fire is Ling Keke, so in the palace.

However, Ling Keke did not come out to fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

She's in retreat, trying to be in the best shape to face Dean, the son of angels.

At this time, there were also a lot of people.

There was a lot of pressure on all of the people's faces.

The atmosphere is quite solidified.

"It's great to be able to meet the Son of Angels. A group of girls came over and chattered.

"Yes, I heard that the son of the angel was as handsome as the sun god Apollo, and he was so handsome that he couldn't say anything, and I was already intoxicated when I thought about it. A girl said.

"Moreover, I heard that Dean, the son of angels, shot a dashing Cheng dù, which is also unimaginable. Another girl said, "I wish I could marry the son of an angel." ”

Fang Zhe was dumbfounded when he heard this, and said to Mo Qiuyi on the side: "Teacher, Dean, the son of angels, is he an American, his great enemy is ours, and he came to China this time to suppress the morale of our Huaxia." Those people just now should be our Chinese girls. ”

Mo Qiu said helplessly: "No way, when you are fighting for this country, there are always people who habitually pull their backs." There are even some young girls who don't like any national hatred at all, and they don't care about the country's righteousness. For example, Han Bangzi, this country is extremely garbage, since ancient times, there is no army that can fight, it has always been our Chinese dog, that is, in the Ming Dynasty, Fusang invaded them, and it was also our Ming Dynasty that sent troops to help each other twice and repelled the Fusang people. As a result, in modern times, seeing that the strength of the US imperialists is stronger and the economy is better, they immediately turned around and became the dogs of the US imperialists. Bite us Chinese back. The male stars of the Korean sticks, one by one, look extremely feminine, where they look like men, they are simply sissies, but a lot of young girls like them. ”

"It's unreasonable for these brainless fans. ”

"So, it's not surprising that there are some brain-dead fans who like the children of angels. Mo Qiuyi shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"That sounds like a lot of unpleasantness. Fang Zhe frowned and said.

"Of course, it's very unpleasant. Mo Qiu said in defeat.

"Alright, let's go to the auditorium. Let go of a qiē and observe the flaws of the Angel Son carefully, so that you will be more sure when dealing with him. Mo Qiuyu said seriously.

"Of course. Fang Zhe nodded.

A moment later, it was already in the audience.

I waited another ten minutes or so.

The first representative of the Fire Palace, Huo Ba, appeared, this person is about two meters tall, his whole body is full of muscles, and he is constantly burning with flames, and his whole body flashes with a powerful battle intent: "Angel son Dean, come out, I see that you are a birdman, I will use flames to roast you into a turkey." ”

"It's so noisy. A gentle and beautiful voice came, and out of the background came a handsome young man like the sun god Apollo, he walked out slowly, every step was quite average, with a magical rhythm, his whole person came, the field seemed to sound a strange music, the light seemed to be much thicker, he said very casually: "Why, my Chinese is good, Chinese, really broad and profound, I took three months to learn French, and it took five months to learn Chinese." Some of your Chinese are very interesting, and I think you can continue to learn them. ”

Huoba snorted: "This is here to fight, not to test the language, you want to test the language, go out and turn left." ”

"What a rude man. Dean, the son of angels, shook his head: "Don't you know that language is the true essence of a civilization, and to understand a civilization, you must learn its language and understand its ancient books." Yes, after all, you are just a rude warrior, and I am God's evangelist on earth. ”

"Cloth your eggs. Huoba roared, and his whole body suddenly burned.

It was such a fierce flame that almost instantaneously set the entire ring on fire.

It was Dean, the son of angels, and where he was, a flame several meters high also ignited.

"Hahahaha, Angel Son Dean, what a great nickname, but it is estimated that he will have to change his nickname in the future, called Turkey Dean. Huoba laughed, very proud of his move to burn the prairies.

"What are you proud of?" In the midst of the flames, a white light appeared, and Dean's hand, holding a holy light, kept absorbing the surrounding flames.

"How is it possible? My flames, but there are more than a thousand degrees, how can you live under the flames of more than a thousand degrees, and even your clothes are not burned?" The fire lord shook his head in disbelief, and then attacked again frantically, one after another, flames emanated from his whole body, surging straight towards the angel son Dean, some of these flames were dark blue, some were crimson, some were orange, and some were green.

And Dean just gently stretched out a finger, and the flames were constantly absorbed by the white light around him: "Fire Tyrant, your flame is useless to me, to be precise, my holy light can absorb any flame, no matter how much you resist, it is useless." Defeat. ”

Dean lightly flicked his hand, and a terrifyingly strong flame instantly burned.

"Two thousand five hundred degrees of flame is much stronger than the fire tyrant. Mo Qiuyi gently spit out the true temperature of the flame.

And Huoba's whole person was instantly on fire.

Someone immediately rushed out and used special techniques to extinguish the flames around him.

"So, next. Dean, the son of angels, said plainly.

"I'll do it. Ling Keke stood up.

Dean of the Angel looked at Ling Keke: "It's a pretty good beauty, do I want to fight such a beauty?" ”

"If you don't make a move, I'm welcome, Senshiki Takoyaki, boom. Ling Keke suddenly typed a thousand-style takoyaki.

Next to Dean, the son of angels, a white light automatically appeared, blocking all the explosive power of the Senshiki takoyaki.

"Senshiki takoyaki. ”

"Senshiki takoyaki. ”

"Senshiki takoyaki. ”

"Senshiki takoyaki. Ling Keke's fingers kept floding.

Dean of the Angel shook his head, "Such an attack can't hurt me. Beauty, come up with a more powerful attack, I believe that the seed player of the Fire Palace should be more than just such a means. ”

"You're right, I just shot so many Senshiki takoyaki just for cover. What I'm going to use now is the real attack, the takoyaki that have exploded scattered all over the place, and the new gathering, the 10,000-style takoyaki. ”

"Boom!"

Endless white light.

Endless flames.

Boundless thunder.

Turned upside down.

The sun and the moon have no light.

"Is it finally solved? It's a tough opponent, but it's a pity that I fell for it. After the dust fell, Ling Keke exhaled deeply.

"What are you talking about, beautiful young lady, have I been tricked? Unfortunately, your attack still can't hurt me. Dean, the son of the angel, who was not in any mess, walked out of the endless explosion, and there was a faint white light around him: "However, Miss did a pretty good job, at least my hair was scattered." ”

Dean, the son of angels, gently brushed his hair.

Mo Qiuyi explained softly: "Actually, don't be frightened by the current posture of the Angel Son Dean, his holy light has a restraining effect on any flame, so he is so easy for the seed players of the Fire Palace." ”

"Understood. Fang Zhe nodded.

And as the battle progressed, the third seeded player of the Fire Palace had also been defeated by Dean, the son of angels.

"The Son of Angels is really handsome. ”

"yes, it's too strong to say. ”

"I'm going to be a dead fan of the Angel's Son, it's amazing to be so handsome even in fights. "A group of brainless fans are clamoring, ignoring the country's righteousness.

And there is also a group of Americans, Koreans, and Fuso people who came with the Son of Angels, who are also shouting frantically: "Haha, our Son of Angels is so powerful, no matter how you fight, you won't even mess with your hair, this is called real strength, it's a mess." On your side, what's the use of resisting. The power of the Angel Son is far from what you can imagine. ”

"That's right, those people in Huaxia, honestly admit defeat, at the feet of American fathers, tremble. "That's what Koreans look like.

"The strength of the son of angels is even stronger than when he entered the Soviet Union. A Soviet journalist couldn't help but say.

"The Son of Angels is so powerful, can we be the Yijin Realm Seed Master of the Seven Palaces of the Protector Country. ”

"We must succeed, we must not lose. "Most Chinese have clenched their hands fiercely, and now they must not lose, and they must not lose.

Dean, the son of angels, seemed to sense something, his gaze fixed on the audience in the southeast, where a young man wearing a black trench coat and carrying a sword and a sword on his back sit, and a rather interesting smile flashed on the corner of his lips: "Oh, are you the little martial king Fang Zhe of the Martial Palace? Originally, I didn't pay much attention to you, but I heard that you are the finale of the Seven Palaces of the Protector of the Kingdom this time, and I am also a little curious about you." I heard that you have vampire blood, so, are you a pure-blooded Huaxia?"

"I only have a part of the vampire bloodline, of course I'm a pure-blooded Chinese. Fang Zhe sneered.

"So, seeing my strength today, are you desperate?" Dean, the son of angels, asked with great interest.

"Your strength is strong, but my strength is not weak. Fang Zhe said-for-tat.

"Smack!" Immediately, a sensitive reporter took a photo of Dean and Fang Zhe, the son of angels, and Fang Zhe, the king of Xiaowu, facing each other. Of course, the media in different countries report on this very differently.

The American side: "The son of the angel stepped on the palace of fire, and the representative of the palace of martial arts still wanted to resist." ”

The media of the South Korean side: "The representative of the Takenonomiya does not know the height of the sky, and he does not immediately surrender to the American father." ”

Fusang media: "The seed players of Wuzhigong are revealed, and Fang Zhe's life is revealed." ”

Huaxia's media: "The seeded players of Wuzhigong are extremely competitive and vow to compete with the son of angels." ”