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High Priest Salar had long known that the Flame Son was a despicable child. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Before that, his adopted son, Anatoly, had already suffered at his hands many times.

It's just a thousand precautions, but unexpectedly, he still calculated. I really don't know what he has been through, where he learned these obscene and shameless deeds. He won't even finish his words......

Poor High Priest, no matter how smart he is, he can't guess Wang Yan's tactics, all of which come from his early game career in school.

If you want to become a master in playing games, in addition to individual skills and teamwork, obscenity and acting skills are two essential qualities.

"Smack!"

The high priest's back slammed into a pillar, and the rubble flew so hard that it almost shattered the pillar, and he spurted blood from his mouth, and he was ashamed.

is also thanks to his good strength, and his physical fitness has reached an unbelievable level. Although this blow was ruthless enough, it didn't kill him.

Anger fermented within him, the power of ice brewed above his head, and the clouds gathered into an ancient beast, the image of which was mighty and exuded the breath of a king, which was the totemic power of the high priest.

Damn son of flame, this sacrifice is going to tear you to shreds. Just when the High Priest was about to leap forward and fight with the Children of Fire.

A sigh sounded in front of him: "Alas, Salar, why are you doing this?"

Cole, the patriarch of the Winter God Clan, had appeared in front of him at some point, dressed in a simple animal skin, he looked at the High Priest with weathered eyes, his eyes were full of pain and regret: "You are the High Priest of the Clan, and you are also the elder who watched me grow up. Ever since I was a child, I have always respected you very much and regarded you as the most noble idol in my heart. Why do you want to betray the winter goddess that our Winter God Clan has guarded for generations. ”

"Cole, you're only sixty or seventy years old, what do you know?" said High Priestess Salar with a hideous face, "Our Winter God Clan is just a bunch of dogs raised by the Winter Goddess's~. You still remember that more than thirty years ago, there was a rare epidemic within our Winter God Clan, and many people of the clan were tormented and threatened by the plague. As I watched the children of my clan die, I prayed to the goddess of winter for help~ I hope she will save our children~"

Speaking of this, the High Priest laughed madly and sadly, "But as you know, our entire Winter God Clan died 30,000 people on that occasion. And the goddess of winter never showed up from beginning to end. This kind of goddess, what use do we want her?"

"Maybe you have a point. Patriarch Cole sighed, "But Her Majesty the Goddess has sheltered our people for thousands of years, and each of us has a little blood of the Winter Goddess in our bodies. Moreover, I believe that Her Majesty the Goddess must have a hard time. Salar, stop it. ”

"The Tao is different, not the same. The High Priest sneered, "What's more, I've come to this point, and there's no turning back at all." ”

"In that case, there is only one war. Patriarch Cole's rough hand was raised, and an exaggerated and hideous axe appeared in his hand, and under the power of the law of ice, his whole body was covered with a layer of armor-like ice crystals.

With a step on his feet, he rushed towards the High Priest like an ancient ice tyrannosaurus, and the ice crystal battle axe was in his hand, as if he had the potential to open the world.

is really worthy of being the patriarch of the Winter God Clan, as soon as he made a move, he burst out with the momentum of a peerless master.

With a wave of the sacrificial scepter in the High Priest's hand, the condensed totem monster roared towards the patriarch Cole. The two top masters of the Winter God Clan, the power of destroying the world and the earth slammed together.

Even the entire Winter Goddess Altar was buzzing and trembling.

The flowers bloomed several times, and each showed a branch, at the same time that the patriarch Kol blocked the high priest for Wang Yan. Wang Yan has already seized the time to maneuver, and it can really be said that he is not moving, and his movement is amazing. His whole body was covered with a layer of raging flames, and in a state of inverted meteors, he burst towards the statue of the goddess.

His goal is simple, to save the Winter Goddess first. She was now shrouded in a strange net of energy. If we get out of trouble, we dare not say that we can reverse the current situation, or at least we can add a powerful force to our side.

Although the Winter Goddess is far less powerful now than she was in her heyday, her law level should be very high.

"Good strategy!"

Seeing this, the Ice and Snow Divine Envoy and the others couldn't help but secretly praise. Wang Yan didn't move from beginning to end, but when he moved, he had a galloping momentum, pointing directly at the weakness of the enemy's heart.

But just as Wang Yan was about to pull it towards the energy net that seemed to be specifically aimed at the divine soul, a cold aura stabbed at his back, and the pores of his whole body exploded in an instant.

Wang Yan immediately withdrew his hand, and the whole person spun backwards in the air, his body arched, and a punch exploded.

"Boom!"

His punch collided with a demonic force like substance, and red flames and gray aura bloomed in all directions.

The attacker seemed to be unable to withstand Wang Yan's punch, and flew backwards and flew more than ten meters away before he stopped. He was dressed in a black robe and fierce, exuding a cold and evil aura around him, and he smiled strangely: "He really deserves to be a child of flames, so strong and powerful." ”

This person is, of course, the plague messenger, the old demon that even the ice and snow envoy is very afraid of.

After fighting hard with Wang Yan, he seemed to have suffered some losses, a flush swept over his thin face, and his black robe was burned by flames in many places.

Wang Yan had an indifferent expression, suspended coldly in the air. On the fist of his right hand, a black corrosive aura spread towards his wrist at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was straight to the heart.

"Hehe, just a ghost trick, dare to do it in front of me. Wang Yan laughed sarcastically, and a yang fire flowed down his body, and those black and gray aura dissipated in an instant.

The pure yang true fire is the yang fire that can extinguish all the evil in the world. And Wang Yan's flame level is still above the pure yang true fire.

"Jie Ji ~ Son of Flame, you have such a big breath. The Plaguebringer laughed and said, "Earlier, in the Starry Sky Academy, you sabotaged our plans and killed the Banshee. We haven't asked you to settle this account yet. Now that you dare to meddle in our plans, are you ready to fight against our Black Death Army to the end?

"Idiot!"

Wang Yan sneered and pouted, "What Black Death Legion, you are just a group of remnants of the resurrection. Don't brag to me here, as if you were great. I think you have the audacity to go against the Flame Son of my dignified Huaxia Non-African Bureau!"

"You!" the plague messenger's old face changed, and Wang Yan was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

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