Chapter Nine hundred and ninety-eight, Old Wang, do you still bring the mandarin ducks for a bath?
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Speaking of which, Wang Yan was using his heart and mind, while tearing and absorbing the power of the ice law, and chatting with the three-legged golden crow to supplement cultural knowledge, which seemed very leisurely.
But in the outside world, the situation is different.
"It's been four minutes." Igor curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect that the Son of Flame is quite capable of carrying it. He can survive until now? What is that ball of fire? Could it be the killer weapon that the Son of Flame is trying to counterattack?"
The three-legged golden crow flew out of the golden lotus in Wang Yan's consciousness, emitting some flame light, which naturally attracted attention.
But the flame light flashed and dark, like a candle in the wind, which was about to be extinguished at any time. Instead, it caused ridicule from Anatoli and others: "How brilliant and powerful is the meaning of the laws of winter and the goddess of hunting? The more the flame-type ability and treasure, it will only cause a more terrifying offensive. The Son of Flame is not sure whether it is too stupid or too confident, but this time he has made up."
Listening to those people talking nonsense, even the red tank, which had always been good-tempered, couldn't help but angrily, "Even if the Son of Fire is going to lose, I'll wait until he comes out. If you dare to slander me, don't blame me for being angry."
Anatoli and others looked frightened and hurriedly closed their mouths honestly, obviously afraid of the red tank. However, Anatoli's eyes flashed in gloomy and seemed very dissatisfied.
"Belissa, do you think the Son of Fire can really last for twenty minutes? The ice element can restrain the flame, but the flame can also restrain the Ice element, right? The Son of Fire has a high flame level, and the goddess of Winter is not here." Although the red tank was in a rage, his heart was actually filled with many uncertainties.
Otherwise, with his personality, he would not be suddenly irritable.
Bai Lisa sighed, shook her head helplessly and said, "It's hard to say. Winter and the Goddess of Hunting are gods, and her law power is unfathomable. Although the Son of Flame is not bad, it is almost impossible to restrain the power of the Goddess of Winter. Unless his power of flame has reached the first level of divine power."
Can the flame power of the Son of Flame reach the level of divine power?
No, that is absolutely impossible. No one will believe that Wang Yan's flame element law can reach the level of a god.
At this time, Nan Lian was still calm and full of confidence in Wang Yan.
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"Boss, I want to give me a sip of milk." The three-legged golden crow felt that Wang Yan was eroding the power of the ice law to strengthen himself, which naturally made it salivate.
That is the power of the Taiyin-level ice law. Even in its heyday, it is not easy to refine a trace.
I wanted to eat, but I didn't have the ability to wait, so I could only ask Boss Wang Yan to feed him.
"What are you anxious about? You jump around a few times to attract my firepower." Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and communicated with it with his mental fluctuations. "When I get full, it will naturally be your turn. Don't start clamoring for food and drink before I start working."
Wang Yan called out the three-legged golden crow, naturally trying to make it benefit. First, it is his own battle pet, and the stronger his strength, the greater the help. Second, he can't digest the ice element contained in the power of the law by himself.
Instead of eating too much and not being able to eat, and being cheaper, it is better to use this to raise your subordinates.
"Guagua." The three-legged golden crow screamed excitedly. This is the best nutrition and is very helpful in replenishing its incomplete soul and power. Since the boss has spoken, it will definitely be indispensable for eating it in one bite.
After having the goal of striving, the three-legged golden crow began to become crazy, swaying like a small sun, madly attracting the attack of the power of the ice element.
With the help of the Three-legged Golden Crow, Wang Yan only needs to distribute part of the flame power to help it clear the siege and resist for a while. The remaining power began to constantly erode the power of the ice element and refine them bit by bit.
This situation is like an ordinary person entering a gold coin pool and trying his best to pretend more.
However, Wang Yan's refining method is a completely different concept from the strong people of the ice element system such as Nanlian. For example, Nanlian enters and absorbs the meaning and power of the ice law, which is a natural thing, and you and I want to do it.
Wang Yan's method is like a robber. No matter whether you want it or not, I will do it rudely.
The cooperation between one person and one bird is gradually becoming more skillful. For this precious food, the three-legged golden crow used all the power accumulated over the years.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Six minutes, seven minutes!
The mentality of the people waiting outside the cold pond began to change gradually. Especially Anatoli, his extremely contemptuous face became a little solemn from the beginning. Could that guy Wang Yan really last for ten minutes?
If that happens, it may not be possible to force out his holy treasures and demigod-level materials.
For a moment, Anatoly's mentality was slightly disappointed. But then he became excited again. Even if he made less, he would make a lot of money. Anyway, he didn't have to work hard on himself, and his mentality became much calmer.
Nine minutes, ten minutes!
Ten minutes later, both Red Tank and Bai Lisa breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy for Wang Yan to persevere to this point. As long as he could hold on for a few more minutes, even if he lost, he would not lose too much.
At this time, ice mist was shrouded in the ice element pool. Except for barely seeing a weak fire light flashing and darkness, like a candle in the wind, everyone could not detect any situation.
Fortunately, they could not see the ice element water in the cold pond lightening through the rich boiling ice fog. Otherwise, they would not know if their hearts could hold on.
Fourteen minutes, fifteen minutes!
After this time, Anatoly and his friends' faces were no longer relaxed and became very ugly. Although he still had some floating profits, his floating profits quickly doubled every minute.
What's more, at this point, what he began to worry about was not just the problem of making less money. But if the Son of Fire could last for twenty minutes, wouldn't he have to pay for it?
Maybe he wouldn't post much, but as soon as he thought of paying money to the Son of Fire and even looking at his victorious face, Anatoli felt very upset. Especially when he thought of his previous big talk, he felt even more hot on his face.
"Belissa, we are indeed underestimating the Son of Fire." The Red Tank was relieved and laughed cheerfully, "Let's guess, how many minutes can he last?"
Bailisa's face was also rosy and relaxed, and she smiled and said, "It is worthy of being the Son of Fire. When it is restrained by the elements, she can still hold on to this level with her body alone. I guess he should be able to last twenty minutes, about twenty-one to twenty-two. You also know that the later he will be weaker."
The red tank shook his head and said, "From my understanding of the Son of Fire, since I persisted for twenty-five minutes, he would definitely not be less than me. I guess he would be twenty-six to twenty-seven minutes."
"It's hard, that's too difficult." Although Bai Lisa thought that Wang Yan would definitely have that kind of heart, she didn't think that Wang Yan could persist to that point. Many times, confidence does not necessarily mean success.
They were talking so much that Anatoli looked even worse, and he snorted coldly and said, "Let's talk about it after twenty minutes."
People outside know what's going on inside.
Wang Yan in the Ice Element Pool, as his flame golden elixir became stronger and stronger, the whale swallowed and encroached faster and faster. In order to prevent himself from choking when he choked too fast.
While maintaining the rhythm of "chewing carefully and swallowing slowly", Wang Yan first fed the extra money to the three-legged golden crow.
What a high-level nourishing product of the power of the Ice Law at the Taiyin level? Although the predecessor of the Three-legged Golden Crow is of high grade, it is now just a wisp of residual soul, and its strength is only a level A.
With such a "holy product", its broken soul suddenly grew stronger, and the flames around it instantly became much more intense.
"Quake!"
The three-legged golden crow that was supplemented and strengthened was as if she had tasted the wonderful sweetness and worked harder. It was bursting with its own flame power, just like a charming girl constantly showing her appearance and seducing those strong men with beards.
"Quagua, it's so cool." The three-legged golden crow's spirit fluctuated wildly, "I am a sea swallow fighting in the wind, let the storm come more violently~Quagua~"
In the Ice Elemental Pool, the amount of elemental water has dropped significantly. Wang Yan's head has been exposed. Feeling the spiritual fluctuations of the three-legged golden crow, he couldn't help but curse in a cold sweat, "This guy is so embarrassing. He is obviously a crow, but he is also a sea swallow. Hai, you are a soul head, where do you look like a sea swallow?"
Second-second to second-second, but the master and servant are becoming more and more skillful in refining and snatching the power of ice element. Wang Yan felt that it was necessary to join another subordinate. As his spirit fluctuated, the lotus platform in the sea of consciousness opened again.
A beautiful shadow and a hairy crab flew out and fell into the water with a thump.
"I'll go! What the hell is this?"
The hairy crab exploded first. It waved a pair of big pliers in a mess, and its eyes were raised high. In just a moment, it almost became a frozen ice crab. Its strength was too poor, and it didn't even reach the level A, so how could it withstand such ultra-low temperatures?
Fortunately, Wang Yan was prepared for a long time, and a ray of extreme yang flame protected it, allowing it to experience what the two heavens of ice and fire are.
As for that pretty shadow, of course it was Wang Yan's succubus.
She fell into the water of the ice element, and was so cold that she was so cold that she was already a half-step S-level existence that she could barely hold on. She tightly wrapped around Wang Yan like an octopus, and said sweetly: "Master, I'm so scared."
The boiling ice fog can isolate the sight, but it cannot stop the sound.
Everyone outside the Cold Pond looked at each other. What the hell is this delicate voice? That guy Lao Wang took a bath in the Cold Elemental Pond and took a bath together?
Chapter completed!