Chapter 1168: The Calm Before the Storm

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"Okay, good~" Shiva Goddess bit her lip and sneered, "I want to see how you can win our people with your charm technique!" "Using charm to add BUFF is indeed a trick that Shiva God has never thought of. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

This is Wang Yan's thinking, which is really not comparable to ordinary people. Second, the trial of the meaning of destruction has always been a sacred test for Shiva, and it has always followed the traditional blessings and rituals, and no one dares to try all kinds of methods. Thirdly, there is a joy Zen in India, but there is no charm exercise of the Eight Classics.

But I don't want Wang Yan to come up with such tricks.

However, Shiva did not think that the magic would have any miracle effect.

"Hehe~ I'm just trying it when I can't do it. Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "I just hope that if Her Highness the Goddess loses, don't live up to my trust in you." ”

Believe in your sister!

Shiva almost spewed out a foul mouth, just a person like you, who wants your trust? After taking a few deep breaths, Shiva Goddess calmed down a little, and snorted, "Don't worry, I, Indira, am a goddess, so naturally I won't break my word and get fat, so you better take care of yourself." ”

"That's good. Wang Yan smiled lightly and said, "I, Wang Yan, have made bets with people so far, and I have never broken my promise. ”

Auguste, who was not far away, was dizzy, and stared at Wang Yan faintly, you really have no record of breaking your word. But that's because you, Wang, have never lost so far, right?

Thinking of the losses he had suffered on Wang Yan, the money and resources he had lost, August felt a burst of distress.

"Yo, Lao Ao, what kind of eyes do you have?" Wang Yan smiled kindly when he saw this, "Or, why don't you also come down to play a wave?"

Golden Lion Sword August, as soon as he saw Wang Yan's eyes, he was suddenly full of excitement, and hurriedly said, "Forget it, forget it, you can have fun with Her Highness the Goddess, I won't participate." ”

Just kidding, gambling with Wang Yan, isn't it because you have too much property?

"It's a shame. Wang Yan sighed and said regretfully, "I originally wanted to give you a chance to turn the book, but unfortunately, you missed it like this." ”

Believe you?

August rolled his eyes, no matter how deep your acting skills are, you must not let my brother be fooled again.

Not far away. In the Dongying delegation, which has always been a little dull, An Pei Zongxiu, who is sitting in the center, sways gently with a folding fan, and looks like a prince in the muddy world in white clothes. A sneer flashed in his narrow eyes, "Son of Flame, it's really naΓ―ve. ”

"Hmph~ Let's see him be proud for a while. "The red-clothed monk is round and wise, the anger in his eyes is extremely strong, he is definitely the person who hates Wang Yan the most on the scene, if it weren't for Wang Yan to sabotage his plan, he will definitely be able to obtain the treasure inheritance in the ruins of the Buddha Kingdom.

Not only can he raise Dongmi's overall power to a large level, but he may even take the opportunity to rise to the top, aiming directly at the demigod level.

However, at this time, he was reduced to this point because of this, and even cut off one of his arms to Yan Zun, becoming a joke among the legendary-level powerhouses, and now he is even more reduced to being attached to An Pei Zongxiu.

When he saw Wang Yan, he hated to swallow his flesh and blood.

"The monk is resting for a while. An Pei Zongxiu drank his tea slowly, and said with half-squinted eyes, "What I promised you, this seat will definitely do it." Whether it is the Flame Child or the arrogant and domineering Yan Zun, they will definitely pay the price. ”

The red-clothed monk was bursting with excitement in his eyes, poured a sip of tea fiercely, and then stared at Wang Yan coldly.

At this time.

The youngest of the national teams has walked 30 meters at the slowest pace. The fastest runners were not Zhang Wei and Zhao Chengtian, who took the lead. It was a ninja from Dongying, who barely touched the ground with his feet on the ground, and his body was wandering towards the Tower of Destruction, as if the slightest fluctuating meaning of destruction had no effect on him.

With such an outstanding performance, people can't help but look at the super upper ninja Hattori to stop the water. The young man was dressed as a ninja, and it looked like he was either his apprentice or his heir.

The ninja master Hattori Shisui, who had never made a sound, still looked calm and calm, even if he was sitting there drinking tea, he didn't seem to feel his existence. No matter how dazzling the apprentice's performance is, it seems to be reasonable, and it can't cause him to have the slightest psychological fluctuation.

"Hehe~" Wang Yan squinted his eyes slightly and said, "This Hattori water stop gives me the feeling that it is very dangerous, it seems to be immobile like a mountain, but once it is shot, it is bound to be a thunderous blow." And it seems that his ability to train his disciples is also good. Well, the first and second are all occupied by ninjas. ”

"Wang Yan, Dongying's ninjas have always been strictly trained, and they have almost grown up in life and death from childhood to adulthood. Linghu Yaojue frowned slightly, "Fearless of life and death, you will naturally be able to resist the meaning of destruction." It seems that the winner is likely to be one of the two young ninjas. ”

"Not necessarily. Wang Yan said indifferently, "The training of ninja is indeed cruel, but they become stronger at the cost of destroying human nature. We humans prosper and grow because we have humanity, because we have love and hope. The strength of human nature is the strongest. ”

Wang Yan's words just fell.

There was a problem at the scene, a young monk from Dongmi, after screaming, fell to the ground, curled up on the ground and shivered, shouting: "Don't, don't kill me, please spare me." ”

Although he spoke in Dongying, judging by the tone of his voice, everyone already understood what was happening.

This made the eyes of Wang Yan and the others suddenly notice the red-clothed monk Zheng Yuanzhi. Obviously, the monk of Dongmi came from his command. Now that the game has just begun, it can't bear the meaning of destruction.

It seems that the person's willpower is a little weak, and at worst, the loopholes are too big. With such a person, the achievements in this life are limited.

"Fool~" The red-clothed monk turned red and scolded angrily.

It's a shame, it's a shame. He didn't expect that the first one to fall was a disciple he usually looked very optimistic about, which made him embarrassed.

Fortunately, someone immediately followed in his footsteps, and a young paladin suddenly fell to his knees on one knee and roared with tears streaming down his face: "Forgive me, my lord. ”

His roar seemed to topple the dominoes.

A young man from the Yin-Yang Sect and a holy priest fell one after another. Even Zhao Chengtian, a second-year young man, stumbled to the ground.

Not good!

Wang Yan's heart suddenly changed, this stinky boy is running too fast.

At the moment when he was about to save Zhao Chengtian, Zhao Chengtian stood up tremblingly, held his red hair and roared to the sky: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to suppress me." I'm Zhao Chengtian, but I'm the protagonist of the next generation. Isn't it just a grind? Let the storm come more violently. ”

As he spoke, he continued to rush forward as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

provoked Wang Yan with a drop of cold sweat, it turned out that the incurable middle two disease is sometimes quite useful.

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