The Domestic Hero

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Today, Wang Yan's pure yang true fire, although far from evolving to the ninth level, is already a rare flame in the world. But in terms of the level of flames, it is necessary to surpass the Pheasant Holy Sword.

As if the power of the upper flame was sensed, the pheasant's momentum weakened, and the thick flame dissipated a bit.

But it was only weak for a moment, and it immediately wrapped in the pure Yang real fire, and rushed down to Wang Yan's arm along the pure Yang real fire.

It was like a crimson spirit snake, wrapped around his arms, his head and tail were raised high, and they all looked proud.

"Son of flame, be careful." People who cared about Wang Yan shouted.

"Fire Pheasant, good job." Mitsui on the rostrum said, waving his fists. "Show your strength, let the arrogant boy see how strong you are."

Dongying people's mentality is very strange. If Wang Yan likes the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword and wants it, but one by one like Wang Yan snatching their wives, they can't wait to fight with Wang Yan.

But now Wang Yan says he doesn't like the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword, don't want it. But one by one he jumped upright, as if Wang Yan refused to request the Pheasant Holy Sword, he was humiliating them.

To interpret this mentality to such a person, I am afraid that there is only Dongying people, this is a typical self-esteem to the ultimate inferiority.

Wang Yan on the stage was also crying and laughing because of the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword. This guy is quite arrogant, but he just disliked it and chased it up, showing his strength to him. .

Wang Yan shrugged, secretly funny, this pheasant is still like a child.

"Okay, you are angry, so go back quickly." Although Wang Yan did not choose it, because of his own attributes, he still had a good impression on the creatures of the flame attributes, waved and said, " So many people are watching, we have to be a little reserved. Besides, it's not too early, everyone has to pick the baby and go back to rest. "

"Wow!"

The flame at the tail of the pheasant swayed a few times again, and then snuggled up and turned on Wang Yan's arm. Its meaning is very clear.

This holy sword is a baby, you choose me quickly, choose me quickly.

This scene made the melon-eating crowds burst into laughter, and the admiration for the son of flames increased by a few points. I really deserve to be the son of flames, so that the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword can take the initiative to please.

However, the Dongying people did not think so, especially Ito Yokoichi, his heart seemed to be inserted with countless knives, and then sprinkled with tons of salt.

Sorrow is inexplicable!

The fire pheasant holy sword, but the goddess above him. People do n’t want you, but do n’t scratch your head so shamelessly and take the initiative to please?

Many Dongying people's hearts are as broken as Ito Yoko.

"Uh, forget it, you and I have no fate." Wang Yan touched his nose and said helplessly, "If I don't have the right weapon, I must choose you. But now, I can't use two weapons at all?"

As soon as these words came out, the flame breath of the pheasant dimmed for a moment, and he shook and climbed down Wang Yan's arm slightly. It looks like a puppy abandoned. No, it should be a courtship girl who was ruthlessly rejected.

It is sad, heartbroken, and hates to meet Lang Jun late.

Everyone gave birth to some sympathy for the pheasant, which is really pitiful, it would be nice if Wang Yan could be met earlier.

Ugh!

Many people sigh gently.

Just as the fire pheasant was about to climb down Wang Yan ’s arm, it suddenly turned back, and the flames screamed. It felt like he was saying that the Lun family was very unconvinced. Can you show me your weapon?

See how good and beautiful it is, so that I can die.

"Uh ..." Wang Yan looked at it helplessly. Why is this pheasant so stunned, but he understands this emotion, after all, the holy weapon is also dignified.

But is it really okay to show off your weapons in full view?

Just as Wang Yan was hesitant, the melon-eating crowd began to shout again: "Son of flames, light weapons, light weapons!"

Ha ha, since the masses were so enthusiastic, coupled with the poor expression of Huo Pheasant's flames, Wang Yan was also a little embarrassed to refuse. As soon as he flipped his hand, his ugly and heavy warhammer appeared in his hand, and he also saved the hammer with a very coquettish manner.

"Wow ~ really ugly!" The scene was full of uproar.

In the previous video, I also saw Wang Yan fighting with this warhammer, but it can be smashed and bombarded, and the power is very fierce. However, at that time, most of them were accompanied by the image of flaming flames.

Today, in its true colors, it is released on the large screen after the close-up of the lens. All the people really appreciate its rough and ugly, simple hammer handle and iron bump-like hammer head.

In fact, the image of Warhammer has improved a lot compared to when Wang Yan first got it. At least, after Wang Yan has taken time to warm up the flying sword from time to time, after constantly raising it, it is evolving in the direction of the flying hammer.

Its texture has become somewhat moist and transparent, and there is a touch of fluorescent light on the surface, which looks slightly better.

But even so, its sales appearance is somehow worse than the Fire Pheasant Sword. It is like the Pheasant Holy Sword is a distinguished royal lady with a distinguished family background and complete appearance. But Wang Yan's warhammer is a miner with muscles working in the mine.

Regardless of the appearance of identity, it is heaven and earth, and the difference between cloud and mud.

"call!"

The flame of the pheasant rose into the air and danced slyly. The presence of the Warhammer deeply stimulated it. It was very excited, and the flames danced wildly.

It's no wonder that if Wang Yan came up with an extremely powerful holy weapon, the fire pheasant would be fatal, but he would also admit his fate. But what about this ugly hammer?

The Son of Flame chose this broken hammer that did not even contain the spirit of the device, but abandoned it. Can it bear it well?

"Hoo hu hu ~"

The fire pheasant is desperately waving its flame tentacles, as if it is a strong protest like Wang Yan. It's also drunk, is there something wrong with this human brain?

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, won't you? So many people are watching." Wang Yan hurriedly reached out to appease it. "Although this warhammer hasn't yet bred an organ spirit, it has accompanied me along the way, feeling It ’s very deep. Besides, I believe that with its texture and my persistence, I will soon conceive an organ spirit and grow into a holy vessel. "

"Oh ~" Huofei yelled dismissively twice, that seemed to be mocking Wang Yan, a weapon wants to grow an organ spirit, how could it be so easy? You are a Chinese cabbage when Qiling is on the streets, so give you another chance to choose me! Choose me! Choose me! I will forgive you.

Its arrogant appearance resembles some proud princes who are distinguished and high in status.

"Don't!" Wang Yan still refused indifferently, stroking his baby warhammer, "In contrast, I still choose it. Go back quickly, don't waste everyone's time."

As soon as these words came out, the flames of the pheasant's teeth and claws instantly extinguished by half, and the rest was still standing on the spot like petrification. It didn't expect that, at this point, Wang Yan would still choose the ugly warhammer with no spirit.

And that tone was still so ruthless.

Heartache.

If the pheasant has a heart, it will definitely feel heartache.

Not only it, but even the people who ate melons sighed and felt heartache for the pheasant. Dong Ying's people are even more exaggerated. They are heartbroken one after another, and their eyes are full of endless killings.

Unfortunately, despite their resentment, they did not have any impact on Wang Yan.

Wang Yan no longer took the fire pheasant, turned around carrying the warhammer.

"Woo ~"

At this moment, the pheasant burst into a hot light again, and the crimson spirit containing the spirit of the instrument fluttered up. Only this time the goal became Wang Yan's warhammer.

The fire pheasant is like a spirit snake, entangled with the warhammer, and it is completely encased in the fiery flame.

Such a change shocked Wang Yan.

The fire pheasant was robbed of Wang Yan's weapon position by the warhammer, but he felt resentful and wanted to melt the warhammer?

It stands to reason that Wang Yan can drive it away. But thinking about it is also pitiful enough, so it can go. Anyway, by virtue of its ability, the Warhammer cannot be melted down at all.

As expected, the pheasant burned the flames more and more prosperous, and the entire podium was filled with fiery heat waves.

The Warhammer gradually became red and hot.

However, no matter how hard the Pheasant works, the Warhammer is just more rosy. It looks red like a reddish emerald. It looks beautiful, but shows no signs of melting.

It was only at this time that everyone seemed to find out that Wang Yan's warhammer was ugly, but his foundation showed an extraordinary momentum. That's the Holy Pheasant Sword. Once the sword is cut, even the tank will be melted into two pieces.

And this weird warhammer has such a strong flame resistance, it is worthy of the son of flame for it can give up the existence of the fire pheasant holy sword.

The fire pheasant seems unconvinced. It is like a flexible fire snake, one end wrapped around the warhammer, and the tail is linked to the fire pheasant sword. Like a flame bridge, the two are deeply connected together.

The powerful flame energy is continuously sent to the Warhammer. The Warhammer becomes redder and redder, but there is no sign of melting.

Wang Yan really couldn't stand it anymore, when he just wanted to stop the fire pheasant.

Suddenly, weird things happened.

All the energy of the Fire Pheasant is drilled into the Warhammer without reservation. The Smart Fire of the Warhammer is getting more and more powerful, while the Holy Pheasant's Holy Sword is getting dimmer.

"Not right!"

Ito Yokoichi, who had broken his heart several times, had an ominous hunch in his heart.

"interesting."

Prince Rose on the rostrum squinted, looking at this scene with interest, and chuckled, "His Royal Highness, you have grown so big, have you never seen such an interesting thing?"

Dai Er's eyes were radiant, sitting upright, and whispering in disbelief: "This is the case ..."

Del's words were not finished.

On the podium, a clear click was heard.

The pheasant holy sword, which gradually lost its light, cracked out of the road.

All the energy of the pheasant, like Changhong running through the sun, is fully invested in the warhammer. At this moment, the warhammer, the heat wave is rolling, and the movement is very smart. The red cloud entangles its body. Whether it is the momentum or the appearance, it is completely overturned.

Such a sudden change made everyone shocked and dumbfounded.

Isn't it?

The fire pheasant weapon spirit, rebelled the fire pheasant holy sword, attached to the ugly warhammer.

"Hoooo!"

The Warhammer fired into the sky, as if reflecting the expression of the fire pheasant's spirit, as if smug, the son of flame, see if you still have the ability to drive me away?

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