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Chapter 814 Can we still have a good time together?

(Grandman Hjz666, I owe it to pay it back tomorrow. Momoda Lao Ao has something to do today to kiss~)

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"Still it's sting!"

The entire island has turned into a sea of ​​slurry fire. The surging magma rolls into the sea, and the steaming sea water emits rolling white water. The steam everywhere almost envelopes the entire island.

If the sky was not filled with sulfide and volcanic ash, the white mist would have seemed to be in a fairyland.

Unfortunately, the whole environment is like a purgatory world, full of devastation.

The legs of the sandy giant continued to melt, turning into slurry and melting into the red lake, from his heels to his knees, and then to his thighs. No matter how hard it struggled, it was like a person who was trapped in a quagmire, it could only sink continuously.

"Can the Son of Flame really use Gaia's will to trigger a volcano eruption?" Such a vast and magnificent scene gave people a shock that was even far more than that of Belika's meteorites, and Harrison's miniature black hole collapsed.

The terrifying power of nature is fully revealed in this corner.

Countless people were filled with strong shock. If the Son of Flame could cause a volcano eruption at any time, who among the masters of the same level could face him head-on? They could only run as far as possible.

"Is this guy really the son of fate?" The high priest Belika's eyes were also full of shock, although in her great prophecy, some fragments of the future had already been sensed without any slightest sense.

But seeing such a vast scene as the end of the world still shocked her heart.

The Satanic apostle Harrison and the prodigal son of God, Ape Zongxiu, were filled with distrust and deep fear. He did not believe that he could ask Goddess Gaia for help at any time, but he was extremely afraid of the terrible power he showed.

Especially Ampe Zongxiu, he thought that in the last battle, he was defeated by Wang Yan's despicableness, rather than being truly defeated by his strength. But after witnessing this drama, his confidence was shaken for the first time.

Even if he shows his strongest state, can he really defeat the Son of Flame that can trigger a volcanic eruption?

The four words "Pride of God" seem to be full of ridiculous flavor in front of the Son of Fire. If we really want to be precise, Wang Yan's current performance can truly deserve the four words "Pride of God".

Harrison and Ampe Zongxiu looked at each other, both of whom saw fear and murderous intent in each other's eyes.

The son of flame cannot be kept.

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"Uncle is so awesome, uncle is so handsome." Sun Youmiao cheered up and down, her face was red with excitement. It seemed that Wang Yan had seen the idol he admired the most.

"This old comrade Wang has a very deep trump card." The little angel Beibei sucked the wine in the bottle and said in an old tone, "No wonder even the Father God looked at him with admiration. Well, there must be a huge secret hidden in him. Lulu, such a rare rich man, don't let him go if he catches him. Maybe he will be the god in the future, and I, Beibei, can also follow him."

The Saint of Light glared at her with blushing face. As a summoning angel, can't you be more peaceful?

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"Boom!"

Only half of the deserted giant finally collapsed, and the hot sand poured into the magma lake and quickly melted into one. In the air, the real body of a desert emperor appeared in a mess.

He felt a little exhausted until now when this battle was fought. Especially in terms of mentality, he was extremely exhausted.

The eyes under the golden mask stared at Wang Yan incredibly far away. This kid was really magical. With the various combat powers he has shown now, even if he encounters a weaker S-level strongman, he can fight.

But in the end, he still had no choice but to use Wang Yan. It seemed that no matter what move he used, Wang Yan always had a trump card waiting for him.

The exhaustion of strength is just a small matter, and the fatigue of the heart is real.

"Swish!"

Wang Yan and Succubus appeared near the Desert Emperor one after another.

"Old Sha, can you still beat me? I'll be with you at any time." Wang Yan said with great enthusiasm and eagerness to try, "I just made some fun."

"roll!"

The corner of his mouth under the mask of the Desert Emperor twitched, and he glared at him angrily, "You are almost angry to death by you."

"Oh, Lao Sha, what you said is wrong." Wang Yan said, "Isn't this what you said last night? Wouldn't you show mercy to my subordinates? We are brothers. If you are too humble in the game, it will be boring."

The desert emperor was speechless for a moment, rubbed his temples and said, "Give me a bottle of wine."

Wang Yan took out a bottle of Erguotou from the storage bracelet and threw it over, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to serve wine and vegetables? I have all kinds of snacks and skewers here."

"Gudu Gudu." The Desert Emperor filled half a bottle in one breath and said in a harsh tone, "Then why don't you send it up quickly."

"Okay, okay, you loser has the final say."

"Who said I lost?"

"Huh? You don't admit defeat yet? Mei'er, please give me a shot until he admits defeat and accepts it. By the way, give him a few more charm techniques to wake up the brain."

"Stop smoking, can't I admit defeat?"

Just as Wang Yan and the Desert Emperor were fighting and fighting.

There was silence in the stands.

it's over!?

it's all over!!?

I'm afraid more than 90% of the people present won the bet on the Desert Emperor. Even the big guys on the rostrum secretly threw heavy bets on the Desert Emperor.

The reason is very simple.

The Desert Emperor even destroyed the Satan Apostle Harrison, and under the devastating miniature black hole, he even showed an extremely terrifying survival ability and counter-killing ability.

The Desert Emperor is like an extremely majestic mountain, which is intimidating and invincible.

The Son of Flame is indeed amazing.

But no matter how powerful he is, he is only at the level of the semi-finals. His actual combat ability is probably still behind Harrison and even Ampe Sonshow.

In such a duel between two characters, even fools will choose the Desert Emperor to win.

But the final result was beyond everyone's expectations. Wang Yan was so outrageous that he could even reverse the terrifying reversal when the Desert Emperor was so strong and terrifying.

"Amitabha." Liu Bujie cried with a sad face, "I am going to go bankrupt."

Not far away, the Saint of Light and others gave him a blank look. He deserved it. Who asked you, a monk, to save so many assets? It would be fine if you have too many assets, but you still gamble. It would be fine if you gambling, but you dare to gamble. Wang Yan's opponent won.

This is clearly a self-death, who can I blame?

clang!

Paladin Urissez pulled out his big sword with both hands and roared inexplicably with grief: "Don't stop me, let me die!"

Then, he shouted several times, pretending to wipe his neck several times, but no one came to pull him.

Most people, like him, feel sorry for the money they lost. Who has time to care about his life or death?

And the few who beat Wang Yan to win were all those confidants of Wang Yan. They were watching those guys with no eyes. Who would pull him to wipe his neck?

Poor Urisse, it’s not right to wipe it, nor is it not right to wipe it, I feel very regretful. After investing so much money, if all the gambling king Yan wins, his assets can be increased several times. Unfortunately, there is no if in the world...

Some people like Urisse and Liu Bujie are already considered good. In some audiences, even wailing with desire, death, and immortal cries.

All the bets on the desert emperor's faces looked ugly as if they were dead.

Only those who are determined to bet on the winning of the Fire Son are all over the place. But they dare not cheer. Who made more than 90% of the people lose money? What if they are too happy and beaten up?

"I announce." Emmons also had his face twitching and announced in deep condolences, "This Youth Conference was won by Wang Yan, the son of the Flame from the China National Bureau of Falcon, to the final victory."

He also understood his expression. The Super League President has been betting on the Desert Emperor in private and winning. In fact, he did not do anything wrong. In his opinion, even if he took action to win the Desert Emperor himself, he would have to make a lot of effort, and it would never be easy.

But unexpectedly, Wang Yan was so perverted that he directly triggered a volcanic eruption and melted the deserted giant.

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"Old Wang, can you really communicate with Mother Earth?" The Desert Emperor asked with a dissatisfaction as he poured wine and skewed skewers.

"Hehe, guess?" Wang Yan smiled and was not willing to answer him positively.

In fact, Wang Yan did not communicate with Gaia's will at all. In other words, even if he communicated with Gaia's will, he would not help you play a game. Just as those people questioned, Lao Wang is not the illegitimate son of Mother Earth, why should she hit anyone she wants to hit?

In fact, this is just Wang Yan's Fire King Realm. No, it should be said that the laws are at work, and he has used some small means by the way.

The hammer he pretended to hit the ground broke the earth and released the three-legged golden crow clone, allowing it to drill all the way to the ground, and even penetrated the mantle, causing a volcanic eruption.

Of course, the right time and place are indispensable, and Wang Yan's control over the law of flame is also the key. If he were a strong man in other flame fields, even if he opened up the Flame Mountains, it would be impossible to trigger a volcanic eruption like him.

The Desert Emperor was obviously dissatisfied with Wang Yan's answer, so he gave him a fierce look and continued to squirt with squirts, as if he was about to eat his anger back.

"Old Sha, tell you a secret." Wang Yan laughed, "Actually, controlling the volcanic eruption is really energy-consuming. I had no strength anymore two or three minutes ago and had just been holding on. If you don't want to surrender and continue to fight with me, I will definitely be beaten to the ground by you every minute. Now, hehe, Chengzang Chengzang."

"puff!"

The Desert Emperor sprayed out the Erguotou, his eyes wide open, and his chest couldn't even get out of his breath.

When he thought of the championship he won, Wang Yan was cheated like this. Can the Desert Emperor die?

And now you tell me what this means? Sincerity will make me feel troubled!?

Can you still have fun and have fun?

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(To be continued.)
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