The Domestic Hero

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Wen Yan, Wang Yan's complexion! Cold sweat flowed down, Master Mother-in-law, although you are eager to break the situation, but this can not be said nonsense. I'm your son-in-law, the relationship can't be so chaotic. Having said that, Wang Yan was still inexplicably pounding his heart.

I have to admit that my mother-in-law's body, appearance, and temperament are like no other. Compared with sister Nan Lian, she has one more point of maturity and elegance, just like her sister.

This made Wang Yan tremble, and took a deep breath in a hurry to disperse the evil thought that should not be there.

In fact, he did not want to break the game. However, the current round is almost a dead end. The opponent not only possesses a demigod-level demon, but also possesses two armies. Unless it's a sudden dispersal of birds and beasts, one can escape one by one. Otherwise, I am afraid that it will still not escape the ending.

However, at this time, sister Nan Lian was accepting the inheritance and could not be interrupted at all. If he escaped, where would Sister Nanlian be?

"Lao Wang, you have to find a way." At the same time, the sound of the red tank also sounded in Wang Yan's ear. "Normally, you have the most ghost ideas. Wouldn't you have counseled at this critical moment?"

Wang Yan was speechless and glared at him far away angrily. Brother, do you think I do n’t want to break the game? But in the current situation, you break me and see?

"The only plan now is to fight hard." Wang Yan said with a heavy face. "Old Tan, you have to deal with that ghost sickle. Don't seek to kill the enemy, just hold on to it and never let it break." Our defensive formation. Otherwise, none of us can live out. "

As soon as the red tank fainted, there was almost no old blood spurting to death. He looked at Wang Yan Chuanyin with fare and eyes: "Lao Wang, do you think I am immortal? A ghost sickle is hard to deal with. Coupled with as many ghouls as the tide, you and I simply let me die. "

"You look for the terrain yourself, and strive for a husband to be closed." Wang Yan explained much lazily, just said, "You can try to gather some temple guards to fight with you. In short, you don't want Berissa to be divided by ghouls. If the body is dead, just do it for my brother. "

The red tank's face was flushed, its body bulging with muscles, and it rushed out of the defense like a heavy tank. After a while, it crashed and flew seven or eight ghouls that were already attacking the shield. Yan Chuanyin said: "Pharaoh, if I die, you will take care of Berissa for me. No, if I die, you will leave me a little farther from Berissa. I do n’t want to die, and I will be cuckolded. . "

"roll!"

Wang Yan passed the voice together, "You play hard. The rest, I'll find a solution."

At the same time, Berissa and some Winter Gods also rushed up with the red tank. They all stood far behind the red tank, shooting the ghouls with long-range bows and arrows. The winter gods are all hunters, and the archery is very good. For a time, they have contained the vanguard of the ghouls.

Upon seeing this, some Winter Island guards also joined the defense, reducing a lot of pressure for the red tank.

Wang Yan sighed in relief and said to the ice king Oro and the goddess running dog Ace: "Brother, the task of saving the world will be given to you. No matter what method you use, you will hold me and harass the black Demon Venerable. "

"I depend!"

The two guys almost uttered a shout to Wang Yan at the same time, "Lao Wang, your mother, I want to send us to death. That Laozizi Black Demon Venerable, but a semi-god-level terrorist strongman, how can we fight Pass him? "

"Hold on, hold on, do you understand? Harassment, harassment, do you understand?" Wang Yan glared and said, "You are the most loyal to the winter goddess, wrong, believers. If the goddess of the winter goddess was caught by that guy Go, and then be humiliated by the ugly old demon all day long ~ Teach, can you bear it? "

"Aoao! I can't bear it."

Both Auro and Ace's breaths were rough, their faces flushed red, and their eyes were as wide as bull's eyes.

"Old man, how did your parents give you birth?" Ice King Auror opened his mouth and scolded, "Why didn't your father shoot you on the wall ..."

A series of foul language, like a blast of cannons, spewed out of the ice king Oro's mouth, rushing to the Black Demon Venerable like a tide.

At the same time, the goddess running dog Ace did not want to be outdone.

These two guys, usually people who like to drink and brag, have good eloquence and vocabulary. Once it sprays up, it is more than an ordinary person. Some words that were not ashamed or ashamed, even Wang Yan heard the blush, it was really dirty.

I told you to hold him down and harass him, not to tell you to spray.

But it seems to work well.

Obviously, the Black Death Demon King began to get excited. His body was shaking and trembling all the time, and an angry breath rose into the sky. Think about it, too, but he is a black devil. Once on the vast European continent, it was a terrible existence that could cure children's night cry.

Even the Pope of Light saw him and did not dare to say such abusive words.

"Shut up!"

In the roar of the Black Death Demon Venerable, two black angers swept up, killing Oro like a raging dragon. The semi-god-level strong shot, it was shocking, not to be underestimated. However, Oro and Wang, who were instructed by Wang Yan, began to carry out sloppy tactics without any knowledge.

Can't beat you, can I still hide?

Regardless of their embarrassment, under the attack of the Black Death Demon Lord, the two of them kept tumbling back and forth to avoid. At the same time, the anger in the mouth is not reduced by half. Instead, some of them feel more and more smooth, and more and more hearty. Those messy vocabulary, like Wen Si Quan Yong, spurt out thinly.

This attracted the attention of the Black Death Demon Lord, and naturally made the Winter Goddess a little bit better.

"Buddies, they all did a good job." Wang Yan said with encouragement, "Continue your vain and shameless tactics. After turning back and breaking the game, I will invite you to the goddess for your help."

After holding the Black Demon Venerable for a while, Wang Yan looked at the high priest Salar who was standing in front of him, shrugging and said, "High priest, a good person is inappropriate. Why are you going to be the Black Demon Venerable?" What about your dog? If you wake up now and have time to come, I promise you to plead with the goddess to forgive you. "

"Hehehe ~"

High Priest Salar sneered, "Son of flames, what do you know? The **** of the winter goddess, but treats me like a dog. No, not even a dog. I'm old, only Lord Black Demon Lord can Give me Yong ... "

"what?"

Wang Yan looked at the sky in horror, "How is it possible!"

"Well?" The high priest turned back instinctively, and suddenly he reacted, when the secret road was not good.

"boom!"

An iron fist wrapped in flames had already hit his chest!

"mean!"

In the roar of the high priest, he was shot backwards with a punch.

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