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Suddenly, Wang Yan remembered the scene when he followed the Taoist corpse and learned to avoid bullets.

Some things cannot be accurately grasped by the naked eye, but the spiritual perception can be achieved.

He instinctively slowed down his breathing, allowing himself to quickly enter into a state of emptiness, and his mental consciousness began to gradually spread out.

He has practiced this kind of perception ability countless times.

Soon, the time around seemed to slow down, every grain of sand and every sound became extremely clear, and even the trajectory of the wind was clearly presented in my mind.

Just as he held his breath and was just standing still, a cold breath quietly climbed onto his back.

This feeling is invisible, but it is like the essence, like the cold tongue of an evil ghost, slowly licking his back.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis hit Wang Yan's heart. He felt his scalp numb and his body was full of goose bumps, and all of them stood up in an instant.

In the flash of lightning, I almost instinctively held the war hammer tightly, and at the same time, my body naturally turned toward my body.

I saw that the space suddenly trembled when the sand was originally empty behind me.

One of the cheetahs with three meters long, dark body, and green light emitting two pupils jumped out of thin air, and grabbed Wang Yan's throat with one claw straight.

The cheetah's sharp claws are as long as ten centimeters. The tips of the claws flow in dark light, which can be seen to contain some kind of power that can destroy the realm.

This claw is cruel and fatal. If it is grasped firmly, not to mention the throat, even the spine will probably be cut.

Fortunately, Wang Yan had just captured a sense of crisis and instinctively turned sideways. In an instant, he almost missed a few centimeters.

But despite this, looking at the cold light's sharp claws passing by, a heart almost reached its throat.

With a "swish", the sharp claws passed through the space, leaving behind a sharp sound of air.

Although it was not grasped, the strong claw wind still made Wang Yan's clothes "sting" and three big holes were cracked.

Wang Yan was still scared, but under the strong fighting instinct, flames burst out all over his body, and layers of flame airflows rotated around like vortexes.

I saw him holding the hammer in both hands and smashing it fiercely. His powerful power and even the surrounding space were vaguely whistling and shaking.

"roar!"

After the cheetah landed, it was not that Dan did not retreat and dodge, but instead roared, and instantly turned into a hideous giant bear with dark brown fur and a roaring grin.

This is the true legendary giant bear. It is seven or eight meters long, nearly one-third larger than the northern bear king Renos, who is hunting god in the middle of winter. Its fierce and domineering power makes it look like a ferocious beast from ancient times, with a pair of cruel eyes, as if it was about to eat Wang Yan raw.

It stood in front of Wang Yan like a hill. Facing the hammer that Wang Yan waved, it waved its giant palm like a door panel and slapped it towards it.

"boom!"

The violent sound was like an ammunition explosion, the ground was shaken and trembling, and the surging energy, mixed with sand and flames, spreading around with a rumbling power.

The youth conference that is being broadcast live has become silent in vain.

Although the incident only happened in a very short period of time, the instant showdown of the strong made the audience widen their eyes, and they were fascinated by the sight, and even the discussion stopped.

In front of the desert oasis, there was no fancy skill. The powerful wind and power generated by simply using power to bombard the force, making the vegetation shaking and almost stuck to the ground.

Several little camels hiding in the grass were already so scared that they peed out in front of such powerful power. Xiao Huang, who was closer to Wang Yan, was directly raised by the strong wind and fell into the oasis.

Xiao Huang, who was thrown to the ground, screamed with tears, and his eyes were flowing out. Ben Xiao Huang just wanted to be a quiet camel king, begging to let go.

The two members of the Banshee Alliance, Alison and Leanna, began to look a little pale.

"I didn't expect that Wang Yan's hidden strength was so strong. This kid was quite kind and really showed mercy to our men just now." Alison felt a little grateful in his tone, and then frowned, "But who is this person who can change the shape of a beast? Judging from his power, he has at least a+ level strength!"

"He, he is..." Lyanna, who had already seen who the person was, said with a nervous expression and a serious look on his face, "He is, Arnold Bear!"

"You mean, Arnold Giant Bear, one of the seven druid elders of the North American Secret Alliance," Alison immediately opened his eyes widened when he heard this, "He would actually take action himself. Could it be that the North American Secret Alliance has formed an alliance with Japan?"

Xiao Sha's aura blew across the audience with the wind and sand, and the entire oasis was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

Under this blow, Wang Yan slid back more than ten meters before stopping. His arms, which were slim and painful, were reminding him of the terrifying power of his opponent.

"Arnold Giant Bear!!! Is North American Secret Connection?" Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, instinctively posed for combat, and looked forward.

He remembered that Zhou Zhiyi and others who colluded with the Abyss forces were members of the North American Secret Alliance, and even some FBG forces, had an affair with them. It seems that it is understandable that the North American Secret Alliance forces want to take the opportunity to take revenge this time.

The smoke in front of me gradually dissipated, and the huge brown bear slid back for about ten meters, and then jumped backwards.

In the air, the giant bear's body shape changed rapidly.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing an old brown cloak and a pair of vigorous antlers on his forehead landing on the sand on Wang Yan's right hand.

He had a rough brown beard, and an ancient vine staff in his left hand. After landing, he laughed calmly, as if he had just hit Wang Yan, but it was as simple as waving his hand gently.

"It's worthy of being the son of flame, and his strength is indeed good." His expression was calm, but in fact he turned his numb and painful right hand behind him.

At the same time, he was secretly amazed in his heart. No wonder Zhou Zhi was defeated by him. If this kid is not removed now, he will definitely become the second Yan Zun in China in the future!

As soon as he finished speaking, twenty or thirty believers from the North American Secret Alliance quickly surrounded him, and completely blocked Wang Yan's retreat on his right hand.

"Haha, Arnold, don't you think the Son of Fire is more interesting?"

Almost at the same time, a ghostly voice drifted over from Wang Yan's left hand like cold water.

I saw a middle-aged man with a dry body, with his hands wrapped around his chest, standing on a red centipede that was more than ten meters long and as thick as a water tank, approaching the oasis.

The giant centipede climbed over the sand dunes as if walking on flat ground, a red giant was dripping red. In the hideous mouthpiece with its teeth protruding, bursts of "roaring" strange roars were coming from.

The middle-aged man standing above its head had an ugly appearance and a strange stench on his body. Under his robe with a very Southeast Asian characteristics, it seemed that something was constantly moving.

"Master of the Descendants, Kazan!"

Wang Yan recognized this dress and the unique Gu insect at a glance, and his face couldn't help but look a little more serious.

Although Kazan looks ugly and weak, he is one of the few A+ players in this competition.

Moreover, the witchcraft of the poison is far more than just the appearance. The giant red-headed centipede is just a small trick he has revealed. Who knows how many abilities he has hidden under his back that outsiders do not know?

Before the start of the game, he was able to fight Walton, a half-step S-level blood wolf, several rounds and turns, which is the best example.

According to Wang Yan's experience, mysterious superpowers like him are often the ones that are the most careless and difficult to deal with.

On this side, Kazan looked calm and he was happy to attack the non-situation of China and increase his influence in Southeast Asia.

He also brought dozens of low-level players from the Southeast Asian League, slowly walked over and completely blocked Wang Yan's left hand.

For a moment, the oasis was blocked on all sides and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The sun gradually sets westward, and the vast desert is like a dead sea of ​​sand, majestic and quiet, as if nature has frozen all the time in this moment.

In the oasis, Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie were already widening their eyes and could not speak.

Alison and Leanna were also full of heavy eyes. Such a formation was really exaggerated!

Nearly 100 middle- and low-level abilities present were coming with great momentum and strong momentum, just like a big hunting net, slowly tightening.

Moreover, the five people in the lead were all famous top-notch players, and two of them even reached the level of A+. Judging from this posture, it was like surrounding Wang Yan alone, which was simply a war!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Just as Ellinson and Leanna were secretly stunning, heavy footsteps came from behind the oasis.

"There are still people coming!"

The two women turned their eyes back and their eyes widened.

How much trouble did this Son of Flame cause outside? Why did even such a monster come?

I saw a four-armed giant man, who was three meters tall and looked like a black iron tower, slowly walking towards him with heavy steps.

He looks ugly and cruel, with a pair of angry eyes wide open and murderous intent, looking like the same as the grinning evil ghost Rakshasa in the portrait!

The exposed chest and back are dark skin, and are covered with rough, thick and strong muscles. Especially the four thick arms are like four rock pillars, as if a light wave can use the power of destroying gold and breaking stones.

The four wide-blade swords that symbolize war and destruction in the Yin Kingdom were held in his hands, and they were waving inadvertently when walking, and were full of power.

"The four-armed Rakshasa of Indian Kingdom, Dijang!"

Leanna recognized it first, "It is rumored that he has four arms in nature and is extremely powerful. He was considered to be the reincarnation of an evil ghost when he was born. The old midwife was scared to death. Even his biological parents were afraid and threw him into the Ganges."

"But this monster survived and was adopted by an old monk seven days later. Until his youthful power awakened, the evil Rakshasa ghost has become synonymous with him." Leanna said her previous hearing in one breath, "The most important thing in Indian countries is this monster. He even got angry several times and ate the other party raw!"

"You can see it too..." Ailinson swallowed his throat, his eyes swept behind Di Rang. Sure enough, behind him, dozens of Indian players, holding various weapons, surrounded him little by little.

Since then, the entire oasis has been completely surrounded, and people in the oasis have become wings and cannot escape.
Chapter completed!