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A very successful plan eventually evolved to this level, which was unexpected by the Black Death Demon Lord, who was full of confidence at the beginning. Now not only did the plague messenger die, but the Nether Scythe die is dead, and the large amount of troops accumulated with great effort have almost been exhausted.

All of this is the fault of the Son of Fire.

And now, the hateful son of Fire still humiliated him so much, treating him as a dish that can be cut as much as you want. Humph, you can't respect the old senior? I am the Black Death Demon Lord, and after all, he is the once powerful super overlord.

"boom!"

The facial expression of the Black Death Demon Lord was distorted, and a terrifying black aura filled his body. The aura spread like a substance throughout the battlefield, making people breathe involuntarily and suffocate and become more rapid.

A terrifying generation of demigod-level terrifying powerful man showed his hideous fangs at this moment. Even though he was far inferior to his peak combat power, he was not comparable to ordinary S-level powerful man.

"Son of Fire, I want you to die!"

It can be seen that the Black Death Demon Lord was anxious and seemed to be ready to fight to the death.

"Be careful!" Wang Yan's expression was calm and calm, and he said loudly, "The old black-death thief is crazy, don't be bitten."

Mouthless, yes.

Wang Yan is just using his mouth cannon.

Crazy enemies are not scary, but what is scary is the kind of calm and rational enemy. It is precisely because of this that Wang Yan repeatedly launches verbal attacks, which can make the Black Death Demon Lord over-excited. When people are excited, fatal flaws will often appear.

Just kidding, Wang Yan and Nan Lian were dealing with a generation of disaster overlords. How could he really not pay attention to the Black Death Demon Lord in his heart? Whether it is all kinds of ridicule or verbal tricks.

"Boy, you're too bullying." The Black Death Demon Lord suddenly opened his hands in a rage. A series of black forces as black as ink gathered into a stream, a sea, and then formed a black fog covering half of the sky.

For a momentum, the momentum was unparalleled.

At this moment.

An An, the little girl lying on the head of the ancient flame demon, had taken out a very technologically intelligent satellite phone. She turned on the black technology-like high-definition camera and recorded a pair of magnificent images. Her little face was full of excitement: "College students, look, the boss behind the scenes lost his mind and fell into a violent state under Principal Wang's tactics. Principal Wang is really amazing. Not only is he strong, he is handsome, but he is even the first-class in his mouth."

The barrage is being refreshed on the mobile phone screen.

"666, our principal Wang is just giving a reward of 100 yuan. I would like to encourage An An to continue shooting and sharing."

"An An, quickly turn the picture to Principal Wang. I don't want to see the black-blooded monster."

"Black Death Demon Lord, that's the Black Death Demon Lord! Can you please put the key points? This tutor will give you some popular science with you, the ignorant students..."

"Whoever fights a wild monster must understand the background of the wild monster? Anyway, it's just a dish. I hope Principal Wang has some good equipment."

Countless barrages slid across the screen, thanks to An An's mental power, he could actually scan his eyes clearly, and then quickly said in a voice: "Here's here, the Black Death Demon Lord has fired. Everyone, look at his black gas bomb! Principal Wang be careful."

As he spoke, he saw that the Black Death Demon Lord had his hands closed, and a large amount of black mist energy gathered into a cannon, and a black light was blasted out to point directly at Wang Yan.

Without any reminder, Wang Yan had already prepared.

He was suspended in the air, calmly, crossed his arms to protect him, and a flame shield light burst out.

"boom!"

The black light bullet that arrived at an extremely fast hit Wang Yan's flame shield. Two powerful energy collided and collided with each other, and a black hole like a collapsed space suddenly formed at the center. The aftermath energy spread out like a tsunami.

Even with Wang Yan's strength, he was shocked to fly backwards for dozens of meters before he could barely stop his body. His arms were faintly numb, and some evil and tricky power kept drilling inward, constantly trying to Wang Yan's body and soul.

It is also a blessing that Wang Yan practiced the most powerful and yang fire, which is the nemesis of all evil and filthy stars in the world. As soon as the true fire in his body was slightly activated, it dispersed the evil evil spirit completely. With his hand raised, a heavy war hammer appeared in his hand.

It was burning with raging fire, and the spirit fire of the weapon was roaring: "Hehehehe, it's finally the turn of this weapon god to appear. No matter which monster or monster it is, you have to kneel down for this weapon god."

The guy, Huozhi Artifact Spirit, is even more arrogant than Wang Yan.

"Wow, what is that? Is that Principal Wang's weapon? What a beautiful flame warhammer, and the one who speaks with his claws is the legendary weapon spirit?" An An adjusted the distance of the camera and kept screaming in an excited voice, "It's really worthy of Principal Wang. Even his weapons are so cool and domineering!"

at the same time.

In the Super Power Academy, most teachers and students have been concentrated in the auditorium and watched the live broadcast forwarded by An An with a super large screen. That scene and that scene are ten times stronger than the so-called Hollywood blockbusters.

However, the screen is kept refreshing on the large screen and there is no barrage. Many teachers and students use their mobile phones to connect the live broadcast screen in private, and their fingers are connecting to express their opinions. Many students and teachers are also rushing to the scene after hearing the news.

"Principal Wang is so handsome, but how could his weapon be a hammer? It doesn't fit his temperament?"

"You know, Principal Wang looks even more domineering with a hammer! No matter what kind of demon or monster it is, it will be killed with one hammer."

"Don't forget, Principal Wang and the BOSS had a match and were forced to retreat dozens of meters. It seems that the BOSS is very cruel."

"Stop talking nonsense upstairs. Isn't it just a trash boss? Principal Wang killed him in minutes."

at the same time.

In a luxury villa in Huahai City.

A woman with a charming figure was also connected to the internal live broadcast of the academy in the living room. She frowned slightly and said, "Black Death Demon Lord? Humph, you are so brave. A guy like him, who doesn't clamp his tail tightly and hides it well after he is resurrected. How dare you be so arrogant with Xiao Yan? Lao Cao, hurry to Winter Island and kill that immortal thing." A trace of anger inadvertently floated her pretty eyebrows.

"Concubine Yao."

A middle-aged man dressed in an ordinary dress was pinching her shoulders with a flattering face. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "You are so spoiling Xiao Yan. He is now a land god, so he should give him more room to grow."

This middle-aged man is naturally Cao Zhengluo, the world's best master, today. He shook his head secretly. He originally accepted this apprentice, but his wife disagreed. Now, his wife actually spoiled Xiao Yan as a treasure.

In her mind, Xiao Yan has a much higher status than him, Cao Jinglei.

"Ahhh" Uncle Pao sighed helplessly. What kind of world is this? Is the young and handsome guy so popular? Is the uncle style outdated?
Chapter completed!