Chapter 665: Wang Yan!
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Under the reminder of the little angel Beibei, the eyes of the two holy maidens of darkness and light stared at the stone pillar in unison, and after each was stunned for two or three seconds, they came back to their senses, and suddenly their faces were red with shame. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Wang Yan, you are so hateful, you scoundrel. β
"Children of Flame, you nasty scoundrel. β
They blushed and scolded in unison.
"What's the situation!?" Wang Yan was confused by the sudden angry scolding and accusations, you fought and killed, and chased and killed. Can you not use the word "gangster" to describe me? When did my old king go to the gangster?
Stunned, Wang Yan turned his head to look. Suddenly, he was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, isn't it, the shape of that weathered stone pillar......
It's so special!
Even Wang Yan didn't expect things to be so coincidental.
But by coincidence, what does this stone pillar look like, does it have anything to do with him? Wang Yan's heart twitched, and he turned around and said with a smile, "Did the two holy highnesses misunderstand? I didn't let it grow like this...... In fact, nature is full of traces of miraculous workmanship. β
"Phew, you're a big-headed ghost. Lulu Cao, the Holy Maiden of Light, blushed and embarrassed, said angrily, "If you don't pick so many stone pillars, just pick this one to lean on." Wang Yan, you must be trying to humiliate us so that you can take the opportunity to escape. β
"That's right, according to his urine, it must be deliberate, he has a criminal record. Catherina, the Dark Saintess, also gritted her teeth and sneered, "Wang Yan, if you use this kind of thing to defile our hearts, I will sentence you to one more degree." β
The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched again and again, not to mention that he didn't mean it at all, even if it was intentional, just by the shape of a stone pillar, it could defile your soul?
"Oh, what is this? Wang, you're so bad. Beibei, the little angel who didn't think it was a big deal, shouted with a shy face while holding a milk bottle, with a pure and innocent face, "The Lun family is still underage, it's really shameful." β
Wang Yan's heart is about to collapse.
Shame on you, you soul. If you want to be so stupid and cute, how can you see at a glance what that stone pillar looks like? How long has this little angel been here, and he is already such an old driver and old fritter.
"Whoa~" The sheep-headed demon was also angry, it howled and slapped its chest, its eyes were fierce and hideous, as if it wanted to tear Wang Yan, the guy who dared to defile the saintess, to pieces, it was too hateful!
"Holy Yan, burn all the evil in the world for me. The Holy Maiden of Light blushed, bit her lip with her teeth, and sang angrily.
She was suspended in the air, a pair of white winged wings had spread high, and the pure light aura spread out like the sky and the sun, and when it diffused in the air, a war angel phantom holding a holy sword was formed.
The scepter in his hand hung in the air, and streams of pure "holy flames", like a dragon going out to sea, swept towards Wang Yan with teeth and claws. Everywhere he went, the sand was burned almost red, and the air twisted into waves.
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"Lulu's talent is really good. In Cao Jingluo's dilapidated room, two middle-aged men were leaning on the sofa and drinking wine. The Pope of Light was amazed and said, "She has only comprehended the Holy Flame for a few months, right? This kid, maybe the S-class is really not her end. β
"Hehe, don't look at anyone's daughter?" Cao Jingluo said even more unexpectedly, "I'm a dignified Yanzun, is my daughter's natural ability for flames poor?"
"Lulu's full name is Lulu Avelina Filhaus, and she is of our Filhoth bloodline. The Pope of Light blushed and protested, "Our family's lineage is thousands of years old. β
"Okay, okay, your family's bloodline is okay, right?" Cao Jing drank the wine leisurely and said with a smile, "Excuse me, how many demigods have come out of your family?"
"Uh......" Pope of Light was speechless.
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At the same time as the Light Saintess struck, the Dark Saintess also coquettishly issued a big move.
Her long hair was flying, and the majestic and pure dark aura couldn't help but permeate outward, and behind her, a pair of huge demon god eyes were formed.
The pair of Demon God's Eyes were like two black vortices, full of indifference, violence, and evil aura, sweeping past them, enough to make countless creatures crawl on the ground and tremble.
The flames erupted overwhelmingly, dyeing almost the entire sky.
Those dark flames, rich black-green, cold and evil, are designed to burn people's souls. Mortals will burn their lives in endless agony as long as they get the slightest bit of trouble.
Wraith!
Holy Flame!
The two flames of diametrically opposed natures actually joined hands at this moment, enveloping Wang Yan like a huge net.
"Hiss~"
Wang Yan felt the holy and domineering of the Holy Flame, and at the same time felt the cold and evil of the Dark Flame, the corners of his mouth were full of bitter taste, mother, women really can't be provoked, one is more ferocious than the other, where is this competition?
It's clear that you want him to die!?
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"Hahaha, the Flame Child deserves it, who let him bully the two Holy Highnesses before. The scene of the youth conference was also shocked, and there was a lot of noise in the venue, and there was a lot of discussion everywhere.
"Rise up the children of the flames, don't lose to those two pretending women. Other female fans who like Wang Yan have called for Wang Yan to cheer.
"Squeak~" is also mixed with the cry of a little ferret, but in Wang Yan's huge female fan base, its voice seems so faint and inaudible.
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"Hehe, this kid has today. Cao Jingluo poured himself wine contentedly, and said appreciatively, "Lulu and Catherina have done a good job, let's ravage him well~ and don't give face to the deity." Hehe, but then again, little Feifei, I heard that the Dark Saint Catherina was originally a nun of your Holy See of Light? β
"Uh......" The Bright Pope's expression froze, his face flushed a little, and he said embarrassedly, "Cao Jingluo, can you talk less nonsense?" Okay, okay, I admit that we were wrong." I only heard about this later. Catherine was an orphan who was adopted by a remote monastery in a war-torn area. When she was thirteen years old, the monastery was overrun by a group of bandits, and as a result, Catherina communicated with the demons of hell in order to gain power, and since then she has been degraded and blackened. β
Speaking of this, the Pope of Light was also a little embarrassed, and poured a sip of wine.
"Hehe, do you know why I don't like you Bright Sect?" Cao Jing looked at the other party with disdain and said, "You Bright Sect is too old-fashioned, closed, and self-contained. I've heard a much more detailed version than you, when Catherine was still a child, and she prayed to the god of light in the face of the most vicious gangsters. Unfortunately, the God of Light did not give her strength. Those gangsters tortured and killed the old priest who adopted her in front of her, and they were ready to rape her at the age of thirteen. In desperation, she angrily betrayed the God of Light and used blood to draw a six-pointed star array to communicate with the Demon God. She used the power of the demon god to torture and kill those gangsters. Unexpectedly, the paladins who came later arrested Catherina and prepared to judge the poor girl for her depravity. β
"You ......" the Pope of Light's eyes widened, but then he was discouraged, "Okay, well, I'll admit that I was wrong, I didn't protect the monastery properly. Those paladins are too rigid, and it is not right to judge without asking. But now that it's here, there's nothing I can do to make it up to her. β
"Little Feifei, times are different now. Cao Jingluo patted him on the shoulder and said, "The world is changing too fast, and the initial policy of your Holy See must also be reformed." β
"You want to tell you, the emperor knows. The Pope of Light glared at him arrogantly and said, "Don't mention this stubble, you should care more about your apprentice." If you watch a good show, we will continue to watch a good show. β
"That's right, I'm going to see what happened to that stinky boy. Cao Jingluo immediately looked excited, eating peanuts and watching Wang Yan's good show. At the beginning, it was because he was calculated by his apprentices that he was miserable now.
The more unlucky Wang Yan is, the more he feels high.
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"Excuse me, Comrade Wang, do you want Miss Ben to help you?" The little angel Bei Bei held a bottle in the corner of her mouth, swept the formation, crossed her waist with her hands on her waist, and said with a strange smile, "You beg me, beg me, beg me, I won't save you, Lao Wang, you will die today." β
"Whew~"
The sheep-headed demon slapped its chest wildly, ready to tear the abominable human to shreds at any moment upon the order of Her Highness the Dark Maiden.
The bitterness in Wang Yan's heart, the two holy maidens worked hard together, the Dark Flame and the Holy Flame were almost the same level as the Pure Yang True Fire in terms of level, and the power was really extraordinary.
What's more, there are baby angels Beibei and sheep-headed demons on the side.
With such a combination, even a half-step S-level powerhouse will be easily abused. Although Wang Yan is conceited and powerful, he is not naΓ―ve enough to beat the four of them!
"Wang Yan, today this holy woman wants you to live, you can't die. β
"Wang Yan, you are arrogant, you are arrogant. β
The Holy Flame and the Dark Flame, with the rebuke of the two Holy Maidens, their momentum skyrocketed a few points again, and they swept towards Wang Yan with a majestic momentum and power.
"Wait!"
Wang Yan was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, and shouted directly. Then, the flamboyant wings behind him quickly retracted, and with a clatter, he threw the artifact warhammer into the gravel, and then went to the ground, "I was wrong, you can fight as you want." β
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(To be continued.) )