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One question after another, it was like the thunder that broke the mountains and rivers, and one after another that hit the audience's sky spirit cover.

At this time, the audience in the entire venue was not only stunned, but also soaring, reaching the level of **********.

"My God, this is not true!"

The God of Light envoy Dai'er and Prince Rose opened their eyes wide and stared at the main screen for several seconds before recovering slightly.

The first thing both sides do to come to their senses is to stare at each other nervously, and their emotions fluctuate.

"Your Highness the Prince quickly tell me, what the hell is going on?"

"Your Highness the Envoy of God, I want you to explain what happened. They will make an appointment another day. When will they be together?!"

"I'll make an appointment another day? It turns out that they have long been... My Father God, I, I'm a little breathless."

"God, it seems that it is true. I suddenly feel a little depressed..."

The whole scene seemed to have solidified for a long time, until the two saints separated and left with the crowds on both sides. The crowd of viewers in the venue came back from the long-term shock.

The host Sean's expression was still a little bit dull, but his excellent professional qualities allowed him to remain calm as much as possible. He cleared his throat and tried hard to explain, "Ahem, that two holy sons who compassionate with their believers and soldiers, and finally ended this bloody war in a peaceful way, yes, a hug and a private fight another day. This kind of compassion for the world and self-sacrifice is really..."

Before Sean could finish his words, someone interrupted the crowd of people watching the game during the field.

"Bah! It's so tactful. If there is nothing wrong between them, who would believe it!"

...

Host Sean wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. Regardless of whether there was anything wrong between the two saints, he would definitely make headlines on the internal network of the supernatural person tonight.

"Quick, transfer the main screen to the Son of Fire!"

Sean pressed the backend communication device next to him and urged him in an eager tone.

Although the discussion inside the venue is now like a blowout, the enthusiasm of the audience has not subsided at all.

If another son of flame, which is also full of story and even more eye-catching, is pushed to people's eyes, you will definitely get unexpected results!

"The complex relationship between the three people and the sudden change at that time were so dramatic!" Sean's eyes shone and he murmured to himself.

The two saints have both reached the A+ level and are about the same age as the Son of Fire, but their relationship is complicated and full of suspense.

The next series of entanglements with the Son of Fire will definitely have climaxes. Even the host, he couldn't help but become excited, not to mention the crowd who are in high spirits now.

"Quick, hurry, remember to add some brilliant soundtrack, and the clips before the split screen!" Under Sean's urging and arrangement, the drone camera turned and the main screen image had already arrived in the distance.

...

at the same time.

In a rental house in the suburbs of Huahai City, China.

A middle-aged man with short hair and strong beard leaned comfortably on a broken sofa. He leisurely crossed his legs and threw peanuts into his mouth, biting it so crispy.

"Gudu!"

He took a bite of Erguotou and said with satisfaction, "Yes, Lulu just did this, the light of ruling is more accurate and ruthless. You must not show mercy to that little brat Wang Yan."

His eyes stared at the scene of a broken notebook, and the scene was played on the scene, which was the process of two saints of light and darkness chasing Wang Yan.

At this moment.

The space on the edge of the sofa fluctuated slightly. As a soft holy light passed by, a middle-aged man wearing a holy crown and a majestic robe appeared out of thin air. He had excellent image and temperament, and every look and movement revealed supreme majesty, showing the demeanor of the emperor.

This man in robe is under the crown of Pope Firhos, one of the most powerful men in the world today.

His majestic eyes swept the room, the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts, the wine bottles were tilted, and several instant noodles boxes that had eaten exuded a "intoxicating" feeling. He couldn't help but curl his lips and showed a disgusting look: "Cao Zhengluo, no matter how you say you are a demigod-level powerful man standing at the top of the world, as the commander-in-chief of the Global Disaster Resistance Committee, can't you clean up the house?"

"Oh, who am I? It turns out that he is the great Holy Pope Crown of the Holy Light." Cao Jinglei smiled and said with a charming look, "Why, is the Crown of the Crown to see me look like I am down and out?"

"Don't think I don't understand. You are playing a trick of bitterness." Pope Light couldn't see it. He waved his sleeves and huge mental power swept the whole room. All kinds of garbage, dust, and dirt were rolled up, and they instantly twisted into a solid garbage the size of a fist. Then a hot holy flame flashed by, and the garbage ball was wiped out without leaving any trace.

At the same time, the furniture and items were all neatly placed. The whole room returned to a neat, clean, and almost spotless state in an instant.

He nodded with satisfaction, sat next to Cao Jinglei, took a bottle of Erguotou and started drinking, "I said you deserve it. You should hook up and harm women. If I were Concubine Linghu Yao, I would have cut you into ten or eight sections long ago. What are you looking at? You are not convinced, give me a pack of salt peanuts."

"Okay, you drink mine, eat mine, and come to bury me?" Cao Jingliu threw a bag of peanuts in anger. "If you are the Pope, you can't bring some wine and snacks when you come to visit your old friends? For example, your Vatican has saved a good wine for hundreds of years..."

"Oh, this picture is very exciting." Pope Guangming was slamming peanuts and filling Erguotou, staring at the laptop monitor, and directly distracting the topic, "Why did Lulu join forces with Catherine to chase and kill boy Wang Yan? Hiss, that move of the Nether Flame Slash is very fierce, boy Wang Yan was almost broken. Tsk tsk, how did boy Wang Yan provoke them? Haha, it's so shocking."

While speaking, Pope Light also had a gloating tone. There was no way, just think about the things that Wang Yan had done before, and Pope Light couldn't be happy.

"Xiao Feifei, how did you say? That's my apprentice." Cao Jinglei stared at his eyes and said with a feeling of distress, "Can you save some salt peanuts? I'm pointing at all to drink."

"Aren't you gloating just now?" Pope Light was even more excited to eat peanuts. "Lulu's trick is good. It seems that this Youth Conference is quite a hard work. Your previous hell-style special training was also good, and she has made considerable progress."

"That's right, don't look at whose daughter it is?" A hint of doting appeared in Cao Jingluo's vicissitudes of eyes.

"Haha, you just said you were fat and you got panting." Pope Light glared at him with a squinted look and said, "Forget it, let's continue watching the two saints chasing Wang Yan. Seeing that boy Wang Yan is unlucky, why would I feel so happy?"

"I have to admit that I am too..." Cao Jingluo held the wine bottle, stared at the monitor screen, and said excitedly, "Come on, just one."

"One."

"Bang hehehe..."

...

"His Majesty the Dark, His Majesty the Light." Wang Yan was embarrassed, leaning his back against a weathered rock pillar, and gasping violently, "You have been chasing me for a long time. Are you tired? Otherwise, sit down and rest together, chat and drink. There is nothing in this world that cannot be negotiated."

His expression was very bitter, and his heart was even more bitter. Nowadays, women are really more irritable than the other. They finally escaped from Yan Zi Miao Yi, who had a bad temper, but ended up falling head-on into the battlefield of the duel between the two saints.

The two saints who were fighting to the death were originally fighting each other. When they saw him, Wang Yan, they stopped fighting and directly abandoned their past grudges and joined forces to chase him. This pursuit lasted for a long time.

During this period, Wang Yan almost fell into their clutches.

It's bitter~ Wang Yan felt that his lips were full of bitterness.

"Wang Yan!"

The dark saint sat on the shoulder of the sheep-headed demon Bafumi, with a blue face and a depressing voice almost as if it was squeezed out of the gap of teeth. "Today I will take you as my surname as if I don't abuse you so much that I can't live or die.

"Haha! Discussion? This saint doesn't think there is anything else to discuss between us." The saint Lulu, the pretty face of the light, was also covered with coldness, "Run, keep running, this saint hasn't chased her enough."

Not only are the two saints having a big temper, but even their summoning object, the pet angel Beibei and the sheep-headed demon Bafumi are quite popular.

One of them held the chain tightly and howled.

One of them held an empty bottle in his mouth, put his hands on his hips and hummed, "Comrade Lao Wang, if you know the situation, just hand over the wine. No, you are obediently surrendering and letting me ravage it. Otherwise, no one in the sky or underground can save you."

puff!

Wang Yan was really squirting to death with an old mouthful of blood. This little angel was becoming more and more arrogant. He was so angry that he was so good. It seemed that he would have to let her read less fantasy online novels in the future.

Then, Wang Yan looked at the three-legged golden crow beside him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. They are also war pets, how powerful are the little angels and the sheep-headed demons?

After all, you are a wisp of residual souls from the dignified sun god, so you can't be more successful? In addition to being able to shave, your combat power is really heartbreaking.

Just as Wang Yan was about to speak and continue to fool him.

The little angel Beibei, but with her eyes open, suddenly pointed to the weathered fossil pillar behind Wang Yan and said, "Miss Lulu, the stone pillar behind Lao Wang looks so strange, why does it look like a mushroom head?"

While speaking, her big eyes blinked flickeringly, and her face looked cute. If someone who knew her very well, she would really think this little angel was pure.
Chapter completed!