The Domestic Hero

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"Send it to me?" Wang Yan pretended to be a shocked expression of dementia. At the same time, my lips sneered, and the deceitful lord's trick trick was really bad. Similar tricks were not used by people on earth many years ago. It seems that the evolution direction of Purgatory Demon Race is all in combat power.

If there is no accident, with its patience and standard, it should be a turning point next?

The confusing lord looked at Wang Yan's shocked and greedy dull face, sneering secretly, and the stupid human being, he was easily hooked. It pretended to cough and turned: "But, my brother just has a little bit of requirements. As you know, our purgatory demon race is a warlike race, and we like to learn from each other. As long as you can stay with me Learn a game, and this cheats for humanity will be given to you. "

Sure enough, this guy showed his true face in minutes.

At Wang Yan's level, he almost guessed this guy's attempt in minutes. The only thing is that he has two legendary grades, and he is not too sure to retain himself with one enemy and two. Now it's just under the pretense of learning from each other, to win yourself first, and then to line up to conquer Meier.

I have to admit that if it has a strong fighting capacity, this strategy is simple but not bad. Unfortunately, the premise is to build on sufficient personal combat effectiveness.

Coincidentally, Wang Yan is more confident in his personal combat effectiveness.

With Wang Yan's strength and hole cards now, even if there is a semi-god-level strong man in front of Wang Yan, he has the courage to break the wrist with the opponent.

Lord Chew and Wang Yan are pregnant with ghosts and are full of ambition.

The next thing they can fight is their respective real strengths and cards.

As Wang Yan agreed to come down to discuss, the confusing lord immediately excited eyes bright, quickly arranged for the two to compare and compare.

The competition ring is in the castle of Chidu, the huge competition field.

The Purgatory Demon Clan pursues the respect of the strong, and is not sensitive to the pursuit of art. The entire performance martial arts field is made of huge and rough reddish rocks. These red rubble blocks are gradually solidified under the erosion of volcanic lava for many years and contain a lot of metal, which is extremely strong.

Even if it is a legendary strong, it is difficult to cause huge damage to this kind of rock, which is many times stronger than the rock and concrete on the earth. As a result, in the world of hell, there are many castle buildings, all built from this pure natural material, which is very strong and can withstand the impact of the army.

A 100-member army composed of strong barbarians, the regiment besieged the entire performance martial arts field. They were full of enthusiasm, their weakest soldiers reached level B, and the captains and deputy captains reached level A. One of the large The captain has an arrogant half-step S-class level, and his body is very tough.

This 100-person team is not afraid even if it meets a legendary strongman. If the opponent breaks through later, they may even be beheaded.

The confusing lord will do his best under the surface, apparently to maintain order and prevent a large number of onlookers from approaching. But in fact, the Lord of Confusion has secretly planned that once in the course of the discussion, "miss" beheaded the human strongman, and then immediately dispatched the barbarian army to take down the legendary succubus.

Wang Yan stepped on the red rock, feeling the roughness and scorching feeling under his feet. Facing the powerful purgatory demon, his expression showed a playful smile. Confused this guy, really thieves exposed, not afraid of running away now?

"Human brothers, come here, let me see the power of the strong human beings." The Lord of Confusion is still a brother of words, but the fierceness and greed in his eyes are no longer covered up.

It had a fierce light in its eyes, and looked at Wang Yan's eyes as if it were a fierce beast watching its prey. The corners of the mouth are even more joking, stupid human beings, who dare to fight with me, are simply looking for their own way.

"Since Lord Che is so polite, then I'm welcome." Wang Yan passed Meier's translation, he said lightly, and then took a step forward inadvertently.

Suddenly, his whole person's momentum changed, and there was a suffocating breath on his body. Not waiting for any response from the Lord of the Confusion, he suddenly disappeared into everyone's eyes. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the Lord of the Confusion, and slammed it with a punch.

The law of space!

In the practice and battle again and again, Wang Yan's understanding and understanding of the laws of space are getting deeper and deeper, and he is more and more prosperous, and there is no fireworks. Folding the space at a short distance is as simple as eating and drinking for him, just like instinct.

"What !? The law of space!"

The sorrowful lord stared his eyes in horror. It was not that he had not seen anyone exerting the laws of space, but it never imagined that this human-controlled law of space was so deep, even the abyss demon lord who mastered the laws of space, It's just that.

Unexpectedly, the confusing lord had to barely parry and was punched by Wang Yan on the intersection of his arms.

"boom!"

Wang Yan's seemingly careless punch suddenly exploded in a terrible power that the Lord of Confusion didn't anticipate. The scorching air formed a shock wave and swept violently around. The powerful body of the Red Confused Lord was like a rag, flying backwards for dozens of meters.

Wow!

Under the watchful eye of at least hundreds of onlookers, the confusing lord fell into the ring with awkwardness, and a wicked corner of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a trace of blood, showing Wang Yan's seemingly wandering punch, what a terrible power. To the point.

Quiet!

There was silence around the ring.

Whether it is a barbarian army or a bystander, they have a deep understanding of the powerful and terrible lord of the Red Confusion. But now, even before it is time to cheer Lord Lord, Lord Lord has been knocked to the ground.

This, this, is this a joke?

All kinds of races are groaning in their hearts with their mother tongues. They can't believe it. No one can believe the scene before them.

"Cough ~"

Meier chuckled slightly, maybe the power of the confusing lord was quite good, but compared with his master, it was more than a star. So far, there have even been two half-god-level strongmen who died in the hands of the master.

Meier's chuckle seemed to sting the confusing lord's self-esteem. It shook his head and stood up violently, his heavy breath almost spitting out fire. Despicable human beings dare to attack!

Upon seeing this, Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders easily, stretched out his fingers and hooked the confusing Lord Lord with an arrogant and contemptuous attitude.

"Oh!"

The deceived lord was completely irritated and roared like a beast. The huge claws protruded forward. In his hand was a giant tomahawk with a burning flame, and he slashed Huashan to Wang Yan.

Seeing such an overbearing momentum, Wang Yan nodded slightly. It seemed that this momentum was only worth some attention.

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(It ’s been too long, I ’m not used to writing things, try to reply, forgive me)