(Thanks to the tycoon of the god hjz666 for giving another reward of 200,000 starting point coins. Lao Ao knelt down to the tycoon and continued to go and write. The tycoon of the god has time to add a group to chat with Lao Ao privately, and then go back to add personal WeChat or other hugs of golden thighs, Momo ~)

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The Desert Emperor lived in this life and had never seen such a magnificent scene. The various crabs were like taking spring medicine, rolling in the sand, chasing, playing, and "playing" and juice flying everywhere.

And this entire desert can be regarded as the incarnation of the Desert Emperor. In other words, these hundreds of thousands or millions of crabs of various types are used as beds, mate and even lay eggs on him...

Crazy!

For a moment, the Desert Emperor had a strong impulse to slap Wang Yan to death with a bastard.

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The people in the stands were dumbfounded and were also excited.

How did the Son of Fire have a brain? He could actually come up with this way to crack the Desert Emperor's ultimate move. It can be imagined that the Desert Emperor must be disgusted now.

Hundreds of thousands, no, millions of crabs of all kinds were placing on him. This scene was really chilling.

"I think fighting with Lao Wang is simply a nightmare." Liu Bujie's scalp was numb, and he swallowed his saliva and said in fear, "As his enemies, one is more unlucky than the other."

"Agree, anyway, I don't want to fight him anymore. This ultimate move is too vulgar." Paladin Urisse nodded with gratitude and said, "Even if the Desert Emperor wins this game, he will be covered in a psychological shadow for the rest of his life."

"Sure enough, this guy has no moral integrity or bottom line." Indira, the goddess Shiva who was hiding in the corner, said with a red face and disgust, "This trick is so disgusting. In short, you have to hide from him as a friend."

Even with Lei Bo's coldness and calmness, he couldn't help but feel a little hot and a little embarrassed. Can Comrade Lao Wang's tricks be more distorted?

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"Old Sha." Wang Yan waved the war hammer and cleaned up some of the remaining troops in the desert guards, and laughed loudly, "If you feel that you can't bear it, you can surrender."

surrender!?

This sentence didn't make the Desert Emperor angry to death. Just a few crabs wanted to be disgusted...

Hello!

What are your group of king crabs doing? Don't... don't put the juice, too...

"Haha, Lao Sha, I've found you." Wang Yan's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly, "This time, I'll see where you run?" As he spoke, a raging flames burst out from Wang Yan's body.

He grabbed it casually, and all the flames filled with the sky were trapped into his palm.

"Fire Explosion!"

A ball of hot fireball pulled the long flames and rushed towards a corner of the desert.

The Pure Yang Divine Art that Wang Yan learned is a peerless magical skill that tempers his own body and develops potential. There are not many secret books on how to exert energy.

This should be some of the ideas of our ancestors. The moves are dead and people live.

Every successor of the Pure Yang Divine Art should develop a set of his own combat skills and combat tricks.

As a modern young man, Wang Yan has played a lot of games. This fire explosion move imitates the tricks of the mage in World of Warcraft, a pure flame critical strike, simple and direct.

"boom!"

The fireball exploded in the desert and instantly burst out a hole of dozens of meters in diameter. Countless crabs turned into coke fragments, and sand and gravel flew everywhere.

The yellow sand in the sky gradually condensed into a figure. He held a golden scepter and his clothes were a little tattered and charred. His eyes under the golden mask were filled with a slowly angrily look: "You kid are too much, can you think of such a disgusting move?"

"Oh, look at what you said." Wang Yan said with a smile, "We are in the finals, so of course we have any moves and what moves we use. Besides, Lao Sha, your moves may not be very open and upright. Hidden yourself and consume me with a steady stream of puppet soldiers. I want to waste me to death. How despicable and shameless. If you have the ability, you will fight me head-on."

The face under the mask of the Desert Emperor turned black and he said angrily: "You are good at melee combat, I am good at ancient Egyptian magic. It is not the same tactic, right?"

But he also knew that playing tricks with Wang Yan was just a humiliation, and glared at him and said, "But since you like to play close-knit combat, I will satisfy your curiosity. Don't blame me if you lose."

The Desert Emperor knew that Wang Yan's fire bomb just now was of particular importance, and he must have left a flame breath on him. At this time, he would not be able to do anything again if he used the same trick again.

"Fight melee, I like it, I like it." Wang Yan shook the war hammer weighing hundreds of pounds and said with a smile, "Old Sha, don't cry if I beat you up."

"It's you who should cry."

The Desert Emperor was so annoyed that he was too lazy to talk nonsense to Wang Yan. The golden scepter slammed into the air, and an invisible wave spread out in all directions, covering the entire desert.

This desert, which occupies one-third of the island area, turned into more than a dozen rolling salons and rose up, and it was circulated around the desert emperor as the center.

That scene was extremely magnificent.

The young master Wuyan slipped away first, and the remaining crabs all came back to their senses and ran back to the sea with their families.

More than a dozen rolling salons gradually attached to the desert emperor, as if they were wearing him a piece of gravel armor.

How heavy is that huge desert?

Wang Yan couldn't estimate it, but the Desert Emperor's armor was too big. In just a few seconds, he transformed into a terrifying warrior as tall as a mountain.

The gravel was attached to him, thick and strong, like a war armor cast by stones.

"Dong!"

He stepped on the bare island, and the entire island trembled and waves were stirring out.

The desert emperor at this moment was like an ancient giant god with blue sky above his head and foot on the earth. Wang Yan floated in front of him, and the tiny ground was like a fly and a mosquito.

After a few seconds.

Wang Yan looked at the giant taller than an ordinary mountain and whispered a lot of words in his mouth: "Damn, Lao Sha, you are going to go against the will of heaven! Compared to you, Ultraman transformed, he is just a dwarf."

"Son of Flame, aren't you going to fight me?" The Desert Emperor's voice rumbling, like thunder, "Why don't you hurry up and fight?" His huge arm stretched out and hooked his fingers to Wang Yan, as if he was saying extremely enchantingly, "Cut the wood, Baby~

Wang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, and beat you, and he was so soulful. Lao Sha, you put a large area of ​​desert gravel on your body and solidified your huge body. It weighed dozens or hundreds of tons with just one arm.

If you hit this punch, you will be beaten by the aircraft carrier. My old king wants to play close combat with you, but you will be treated as a fly and slapped into meat.

"Actually, I still prefer to fight far away, at least it is more gentle." Wang Yan's muscles twitched on his face, holding a burning warhammer in his hand, and threw it out suddenly.

The warhammer suddenly turned into a meteorite shell with flames, roaring towards the extremely huge desert emperor.

The Desert Emperor raised his palm and blocked it. Bang, the war hammer penetrated its palm like a bullet. The gravel of the big bunch bloomed like a scattered flower in the sky, and a hole of several meters in diameter was drilled into the center of the huge palm.

But before Wang Yan could smile, the hole healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pierced palm quickly remained intact.

This! This! This!

Wang Yan's scalp was numb. This sandy giant was so terrifying and perverted.

"Haha, if you don't come, then I'll do it." The Desert Emperor stepped forward hundreds of meters in one step, shaking the entire island rumbling, leaving an extremely huge footprint on the ground. A punch hit Wang Yan.

That punch was dull, but it contained terrible power to destroy the world.

Just by relying on the impact of the fist, the heaven and earth seemed to have changed their colors.

Before the fist arrived, a strong wind came first, blowing Wang Yan's cheeks hurt like a knife. Facing this punch, even if Wang Yan was arrogant about his power, he would not dare to have the idea of ​​greeting him. He slammed his wings and instantly tear open the space and rushed to more than a hundred meters away.

"boom!"

The huge fist rubbed Wang Yan dozens of meters away, and the turbulent wind made Wang Yan fall from afar in the air and almost couldn't stand it.

"Son of Fire, why are you hiding?" The Desert Emperor's mocking voice sounded, "Don't you like to fight hard? Don't hide like a woman." After that, he punched Wang Yan again.

Poor Wang Yan was originally good at talking, but he was beaten by the Desert Emperor. He really wanted to spit on his face, but he couldn't beat him, so he had to dodge repeatedly. He was chased to hide and hide, in a mess.

That kind of scene was like an adult slapping a small fly with a fly swatter.

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"Hahaha! I said Lao Wang is sure to lose." Urissez smeared in a cold sweat and laughed smugly, "Look at how he looks, it's so embarrassing." Seeing that the Desert Emperor finally gained the upper hand again, he felt very happy from beginning to end. Out of trust in the Desert Emperor, he suppressed his life and life just to make more money.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt several cold gazes shooting at him, making him creepy and shivered.

A group of lesbians around him were all angry at him, with disdain, sneering, and angry eyes.

Yuriss felt cold in his heart, and he forgot that Lao Wang's group of girlfriends were sitting not far away, and he was a little proud. Especially the saint of light in our family, his pretty eyes were even more angry, and his eyes were sweeping around him like a bone scraper.

"Come on, Lao Wang, I support you." In desperation, Yuris had to wave his fist to cheer for Wang Yan. His expression and movement were really vivid, as if he was really cheering for Wang Yan.

The women each snorted, too lazy to pay attention to the seemingly loyal but actually unscrupulous Paladin uncle. There were deep worries on their pretty faces. The desert emperor transformed into a terrifying desert giant. Does Wang Yan really have the means to go against the will of heaven?

Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

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Chapter completed!