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Sure enough, the flowing sand and gravel formed a human form, rapidly forming facial features, skin, and even clothes. A tall, strong, and handsome middle-aged man strided out of the sand and gravel in a meteor, and smiled heartily, "I am worthy of being the son of flame, and my senses are so sharp."

His skin was healthy wheat-colored, his head was naked, and he was wearing a generous and luxurious robes. Every move was full of strong confidence.

"Desert Emperor, Garnesus!"

Wang Yan whispered slightly, even though he was not wearing a golden mask at this time.

However, Wang Yan recognized as the Desert Emperor at a glance from his temperament and unique supernatural powers!

at the same time!

During the Youth Conference, many sleepy people were awakened suddenly.

The host Sean, who took a short rest during the night, hurriedly stepped on the flying skateboard and rushed into the air, exclaiming repeatedly, "What happened? What happened? Why did the Desert Emperor go to the Sahara Desert? Director, Director, quickly switch to the home screen."

There was also a lot of discussion at the conference venue.

No wonder they were shocked.

The desert emperor Ganesh is a half-step S-level existence.

According to the competition regulations, each half-step S-level exists as a seed player and does not need to participate in the qualifiers.

This rule is not to protect the strong people at half-step S level. In fact, this is to protect the strong people at level A and a+ level. If the people at half-step S level are thrown into the Sahara Desert, the whole result will be no suspense.

Half-step S-level, that is a strong man who has touched the threshold of S-level. If two A+-level strong men join forces, they may not be half-step S-level opponents.

In order to avoid the entire show of half-step S-level strong men, the organizer specially set up a qualifier for the A-level strong men to display their potential.

If the Desert Emperor ran to the Sahara Desert, the next game would be very unfair.

The confusion of the host and the audience.

It was Wang Yan and his teammates' doubts that each of them stood up and stared at the Desert Emperor with great vigilance. He is a legendary figure, and he is said to be a descendant of the Pharaoh Tutankhamun.

There is a rumor that if you are fighting in the desert, the desert emperor can even compete with the S-level powerful people.

Such a character is a bug in this Sahara desert.

"Don't be nervous." The Desert Emperor walked to the bonfire with a relaxed expression, sat down first, and then jokingly said, "Son of Flame, didn't you let me come out and have a watermelon to chat with? Where is the watermelon?"

"Uh..." Wang Yan touched his nose helplessly, and his mood relaxed a little. The performance of the desert emperor at least didn't seem like he was looking for trouble. He flipped his hand and threw a watermelon over.

"Humph." The Desert Emperor was honest and polite. He patted the watermelon and ate it. He praised while eating it, "The little girl is good at ease, and she has a strong and natural atmosphere. When you go to S level, she will help us to renovate the desertified land in Egypt. If you have a variety of watermelons, you will definitely not lose money to you at that time."

"Puchi!" Sun Youmiao also relaxed a little and said with a giggle, "Senior is the Desert Emperor. If I transform the desert into a watermelon field, wouldn't you change your name to the Watermelon Emperor?"

The Desert Emperor was stunned and touched his nose. After thinking for a while, he said, "Emperor Watermelon? It sounds quite interesting. If the civilians have more land, they can live a richer life. In short, it doesn't matter what I call it."

Although it is a bit nonsensical, it is obvious that the Desert Emperor should have no malice.

Wang Yan bowed and said politely: "Senior, shouldn't you stay on the Pacific Island and wait for the final to begin? Why did you appear in the desert?"

"Haha, I was the Desert Emperor, and the Sahara Desert is my territory. Naturally, I come whenever I want to come, and leave whenever I want." The Desert Emperor said with a look of course, and then smiled at the drone hovering in the air, "Don't worry, my deity is still on the Pacific Island. This body is just a clone of mine and cannot interfere with the competition."

It turns out to be just a clone!

Including Wang Yan, the Demon Snake Banshee and the Poison Ivy Girl all breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Desert Emperor really can't hold back his loneliness and forcibly act like a hooligan in the qualifiers, I'm afraid no one can stop him. The whole desert is his home court, how to play this? How to play?

"Senior is here to help us?" Sun Youmiao's clear eyes were delighted, "You can't stand the Japanese people being too sinister. Have you formed a group to bully us?"

"Uh..." The Desert Emperor touched his nose and said with a smile, "It is indeed quite sinister for the Japanese to form a group to siege the Son of Fire, but it is an action within the scope of the rules of the game. And it also shows the Japanese to join forces and command the siege."

"Um~" Sun Youmiao was young. When the desert emperor praised the enemy, he was so angry that he pouted with his mouth and snorted coldly, "Senior Bald, is it interesting to praise those bad guys in front of me? You ran over to us with great fanfare, is it just to mock us for being chased so embarrassed?"

The Desert Emperor was so obscured that he wanted to return the watermelon to this girl, but he had finished eating it and had no ability to grow it.

"Miaomiao, don't be rude. We must believe in seniors, he is definitely not here to watch the show." Wang Yan glared at Sun Youmiao, then turned to bow to the desert emperor, "Senior, don't blame me, Miaomiao is still young."

"It's okay." The Desert Emperor laughed dryly, "This little girl is quite cute, and at a young age, she has such skills. Her future is really limitless."

After pausing, he said again, "This time, the Japanese plan is indeed powerful. But your breakthrough is even more exciting, with cards and methods emerging one after another. I came here this time just to get to know you."

"Thank you for your praise, senior." Wang Yan smiled indifferently.

"I'll wait for you in the final field, we can compete with each other." Suddenly, the Desert Emperor's expression turned up and said seriously, "Now, I'll officially make an appointment with you."

A fight?

Not only were some people on the scene shocked, but even the audience at the Youth Conference venue showed incredible expressions and exclaimed in surprise.

The Son of Fire is indeed very famous and his performance in the qualifiers is also amazing.

But compared with the dignified desert emperor, there is still a big gap?

But the Desert Emperor actually came to make a fight with Wang Yan?

What's wrong with this?

Wang Yan was also surprised and smiled bitterly: "Senior, you are in the top three in this Youth Conference. I am still struggling in the qualifiers. We are not people of the same level. What's more, the Japanese group is eyeing me. Although we have escaped their blockade for the time being, no one knows what will happen next."

"Haha, I won't misread you. You have some special aura that I care about. See you on the final field." The Desert Emperor smiled heartily, then waved his luxurious robe, and his whole body turned into a ball of quicksand, disappearing without a trace.

He came and walked abruptly.

He is worthy of being the Emperor of Desert, as if the entire Sahara Desert is his territory, and even his incarnation.

Wang Yan's mental power had been fully expanded, but he could not find any trace of the Desert Emperor, and he didn't even know whether he had left. At the same time, the words before leaving also made Wang Yan fall into thinking.

Is there a special aura he cares about?

Does it refer to pure yang aura?

No, it should not refer to the pure yang aura.

Could it be...?

"Old Wang, you're in trouble." Zhang Weidao said gloatingly, "It turns out that I thought that only those banshees were very interested in you. Now it seems that you are also attractive to men."

"Get out." Wang Yan glared at him angrily and said, "If you dare to compete blindly, I will talk to Aunt Bao for a good chat and have a tea."

Zhang Weidao's proud face suddenly stiffened. Wang Yan's words made him feel that a green cloud was shrouded in it, and he could wrap him in it at any time and swallow it completely.

"Okay, you are the boss, I'll sleep, sleep." Zhang Weidao laughed dryly, got into a sleeping bag under a stone pillar, and never dared to make a fool of himself.

In the Youth Conference venue.

Bao Caier looked at the scene with her legs crossed her legs, and said with annoyance, "Zhang Lang is too boring, Wang Yan is timid after saying a few words to him? No, you have to turn around and say he is said to him."

"Hehe, Sister Cai'er." The beautiful banshee on the side laughed evilly, "What do you mean is that the son-in-law should contradict the son of Flame. Then wait for the son of Flame to get angry and come to you for tea? Hehe, Sister Cai'er, you are so bad..."

"No nonsense, is your sister Caier like this?" Bao Caier glanced at her charmingly, but there was a light in her charming eyes, and murmured, "It's just that little brat Wang Yan is a pure Yang body. It's such a pity that I haven't tasted the pure Yang body in this life."

"Hehe, why don't we sisters try it for you?" several charming banshees said with a wicked smile on their faces.

"Go and go, even if you want to taste it, I will try it myself. How can I get your turn?" Bao Caier glared at them a few times.

"Gee, hehehe." A group of banshees laughed so hard that they were so charming that they attracted a lot of greedy eyes.

Before I knew it.

Zhang Weidao, who was lying in the sleeping bag, always felt that the invisible green cloud above his head seemed to be a little richer. He tightened his sleeping bag and muttered to himself, hallucinations, everything was hallucinations.

"Son of Flame."

On Wang Yan's side, the poison ivy girl and the demon snake banshee surrounded her. They smiled and said charmingly, "The night is long and there is no intention to sleep. Everyone is adult men and women, why not be happy together?"

After some rest, the two women were already in a mess. The light makeup and charming body made them show their charming charm.

From the heart, these two witches are indeed beautiful and charming from the outside, and have the ability to confuse all living beings.
Chapter completed!