The Domestic Hero

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Not only did Shaluman not expect that even his teammates didn't expect that Wang Yan would even start directly.

Sharuman was "honored" as a dark mentor, and he has been famous for decades. He is ranked ninth on the wanted list of the Light Holy See. His dark magic is superb and powerful. In this world, there are many people who want his life like a carp, but he still lives well.

It can be seen that Sharuman is by no means idle.

Even if he suffered some injuries, and the auxiliary demon lord consumed too much in the temporary period, but no one can kill him if he wants to kill. What's more, there is a more powerful demon lord, staring at the side.

Only when you get mad, will you choose to start at this time.

Is Wang Yan crazy? Of course he is not crazy. It is just that he has confidence in himself, and after grasping the power of the heavenly law of flame, he has reached a whole new level of control and understanding of flame.

He also had confidence in Mother Earth, and with her old man who was the will of the earth as a strong backing, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Wang Yan fanned the wings of the Bat King, and the speed of looting was extremely fast, leaving only a remnant of his flame in the air. The mortal flying hammer held tightly in his hand communicates with his soul as if it were one.

The flying hammer was burning with extremely high temperature flames, and the air was burned and twisted into a heat wave. The violent friction produced a harsh sound wave. Because the speed of swinging is extremely fast, sound waves are accumulated on the hammer surface in a large amount, and it is too late to escape.

Eventually, there was a loud pop, and the Warhammer broke through the sound barrier. A blast of air slammed away in all directions.

"His ~"

Everyone was stunned and took a breath.

Break the sound barrier with a hammer!

Has Wang Yan's strength soared to this level?

Especially August and Gao Mingyue, two A-level combat masters, they know the difficulty of breaking the sound barrier with their weapons. The large accumulation of air and sound waves will severely restrict the speed at which weapons can be waved.

They can only barely break through the sound barrier when they are in excellent condition. And Wang Yan's casually hitting a sonic boom was really incredible.

Facing the fierce Wang Yan, Shaluman was shocked, his eyes shrank, and the details of an old monster that had been famous for decades appeared. He slipped and took a half step backward.

It was this half-step that made him twist the space and appeared tens of meters away. When the hand was turned, the magic weapon "Evil Spirit Curse", which had been carefully sacrificed for many years, appeared in the palm of the hand.

The evil spirit resented this magic weapon, and its appearance was like a voodoo doll. It exuded a dark atmosphere of incomparably evil, and a resentment of evil spirits radiated outward like energy fluctuation.

Once ordinary people are entangled in the grudges of these evil spirits, illusions will clutter consciousness, and mental disorder will collapse.

"I curse you, and let you go to **** to confess." Sharuman remembered the spell, and a cold and evil burst out of the evil spirit's curse, full of malicious chaos of mental power shock wave.

The shock wave of spiritual force converged in the air, as if condensed into a tens of meters in diameter, the ghost of the horrible demon's head, its green face fangs, the grinning and grinning, exudes terrifying spiritual fluctuations, Swallow Wang Yan with a big mouth.

"Great fear!"

This is a very famous and powerful spiritual shock magic in dark magic. Sharuman used the magic tool "Evil Spirit Curse" to display this trick, and the power was increased by several times.

Suddenly, Wang Yan's eyes were suddenly dark, feeling that there were countless cold and evil grudges spreading his teeth and claws around him. They grinned, wept bitterly, and screamed wildly, tearing Wang Yan's flesh with his teeth and claws.

The extremely violent pain hit Wang Yan's heart. In just an instant, Wang Yan felt that his flesh and blood had been torn and engulfed into a **** skeleton frame.

If someone with a slightly weaker strength suffers such a terrible end, their hearts may have collapsed.

"桀桀 桀桀 ~" Sharuman laughed rampantly. "I don't know if the thick and thick boy, even if he is a class A sanctuary with a little willpower, if he hits this seat's" great fear ", it will fall Enter the endless abyss of fear and enjoy the power of fear. "

"Wang Yan." The bright saint who fell to the ground in the distance, her eyes full of anxiety, worried for Wang Yan. She knew deeply how terrible Sharuman's "great fear technique" was. If she still has power, she can dispel Wang Yan's fear through the power of Holy Light.

But now, the extremely fragile light virgin is unable to do anything about it, and can only secretly pray that Wang Yan's heart is strong and firm enough. Otherwise, even if you are lucky, you might live in endless fear all your life.

However, Wang Yan ’s own spiritual strength is not weak. When he comprehended the laws of heaven and earth in the volcanic crater, he spent countless years of “solitude” in the void, “witnessing” the birth of the solar system and the birth of life on earth.

In the process, his mind has been sharpened to be very transparent and vast. Even if subjected to the impact of this powerful "great fear technique", he can still keep his own soul without joy or sorrow, and he will not be moved by any illusions.

"Break me!"

Wang Yan's eyes were extremely clear, and his powerful spiritual power wrapped around the pure Yang fire and exploded outward, under the impact of free flames. The cold, evil and dirty evil spirits' complaints, like snow and fire, melted away and disappeared.

Pure Yang Zhenhuo itself is of extremely high quality and has the effect of breaking through falsehood and burning up all evil spirits. In addition, Wang Yan's soul was polished to be transparent and clear, and his spiritual power was pure and powerful.

The chaotic mental force magnetic field formed by the "great fear technique" is as clean as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. As soon as those chaotic magnetic fields disappeared, the image of Wang Yan's flesh-and-blood skeleton was suddenly restored to normal.

"How is it possible?" Sharuman growled in disbelief. He was very confident in one of his great moves, the Great Fear. Even an A-level expert with a strong willpower is at most hard to keep his mind without chaos.

At the same time that the Great Fear was broken, Sharuman's spirit was also repulsed, and an invisible shock wave reversed to his sea of ​​consciousness. His face was white, and a sip of blood spewed out.

However, he is a veteran of combat experience, still taking a step backwards subconsciously, twisting the space and teleporting tens of meters away.

"Want to run away?" Wang Yan sneered, turned into a meteor, and chased after him. His speed was extremely fast, and he suddenly broke through 80 meters per second, like a sharp arrow galloping in the air.

The old **** had always been there, and the demon lord who was watching the battle felt wrong and rushed up in one step. The bone spear turned into a meteor and blasted Wang Yan: "Boy, stop this king."

The demon lord certainly does not care about Sharuman's life and death, but now he is alone on the earth, and he has to rely on Sharuman to help him hide and help him plunder the human soul together.

As a result, the demon lord Naken let Wang Yan really kill Sharuman. Seeing that something was unexpectedly wrong, it couldn't wait to step up and stop.

"Vile, shameless, so shameless." Wang Yan's teammates are also experiencing the roller coaster of the soul. Anxious for a while, rejoicing for a while. But at this moment, seeing that Wang Yan was about to make achievements, when he took the head of Sharuman, the demon lord suddenly intervened.

This of course filled them with anger and unwillingness, but unfortunately, even if they were angry and unwilling, they were helpless.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Yan stared at Sharuman, who was still tens of meters away, his eyes firmly determined. With a wave of his hand, the natal warhammer turns into a natal flying hammer. It was burning with blazing flames, like a meteorite passing through the sky.

Domineering, powerful, and extremely fast. On the surface of the Warhammer, the energy fluctuations of the squeezing air continued to explode. It broke through the sound barrier instantly, like a roaring shell.

The speed of tens of meters is just a passing moment.

Dark mentor Sharuman, only to have a time to support a dark shield, was hit by the fateful hammer.

The absolute mass of Wang Yan's flying hammer weighs three hundred kilograms. At the speed of breaking through the sound barrier, the impact is extremely terrible and powerful. And Wang Yan's natal flying hammer also contains the power of pure Yang true fire.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded.

Centering on natal flying hammer and Sharuman, a red mushroom cloud exploded, which rolled into the sky tens of meters. A huge wave of energy blasted on the earth. Mulch, rocks, and remaining trees were all torn to pieces under this shock wave.

Through this storm-like shock wave, Wang Yan escaped the sniper attack of the demon lord. The autumn wind flew down like a wind and leaves 70 or 80 meters, and the wings of the Bat King spread slowly in the air. As the hand moved, the fateful Hammer flew back very obediently.

The violent explosion was just that momentary.

But in the center of the explosion, a crater with a diameter of more than ten meters and a depth of five or six meters was produced. Poor Sharuman, even the man with the shield was torn into seven or eight pieces, the body was scattered in the crater, and the unburned flame was still burning on the wreckage.

Without looking at it, I know that Sharuman, the ninth evil owl in the Holy See wanted list, has completely disappeared. He was afraid of death, and did not expect that he would die in the hands of a "weak man" who was only a half-step A-level.

The demon lord couldn't hit it, but he saw this scene, and his huge body was trembling, and he roared angrily with a bone spear: "Boy, this king let you stop."

It is a legendary demon lord, sitting under countless men, it has always been like a deity in its territory. This area is just a domain-level kid who dare to challenge its anger repeatedly.

"Oh, are you stupid?" Wang Yan turned his wrist and took the hammer of the natal warhammer, looking at the Demon Lord with sympathy, "We are dead enemies, if you let me stop, I will stop. Then I How faceless? "

His eyes were full of sympathy and compassion, just like caring for the weak children.

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(O (∩_∩) O haha ​​~, lovely old pride begged to guarantee the end of the month pass, dear brothers and sisters smash it, do n’t pity old pride because old pride is a charming flower.)