The Domestic Hero

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"It's like the Son of Flame, who is usually positive and upright, but when it comes to fighting, he will be wise." The little fat man looked excited, and Wang Yan's words seemed to open the door to his new world.

Many years later, when a reporter interviewed Bob, the wretched god, and asked him why he became a wretched god, he always said with piety: "I can grow up to the level of the **** today, it is all because of my Enlightenment guidance from spiritual teacher Yan Di. On the day of the school season in a certain year, Master Yan Di opened the door to a new world for me. "

"I'm asking why I became a lewd dharma god, pay attention, the focus is lewdness." The reporter asked.

"I have answered." Bob, the wretched god, blinked.

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At this moment, Wang Yan was a drop of cold sweat, but said helplessly: "Little Fatty, you have to understand it this way."

Lydia stared at Wang Yan angrily, although she didn't know who he was. But chubby, no, Bob is also her proud student. How could it be so crooked in front of her?

But what happened on the ring was to make Lydia temporarily unable to deal with Wang Yan.

The rest of the dark magician students, uneasy, were preparing to teach Wood hard in the end. The most powerful B-level student magician raised his hand slowly.

The others hurriedly showed a humble expression and avoided them one after another.

"Quentin, take a good lesson and teach the kid." The "dark chanter" floating in mid-air was also sullied by Wood's despicable shame and ordered Quentin directly.

"Sir, please rest assured." Quentin opened his hood, revealing a somewhat evil face, his pupils were slightly scarlet, and there was a dark breath that could not be restrained flowing, grinning cruelly. "I will let this kid regret the birth in this world."

Wood shuddered, the fear in his heart biting his heart like a viper. Before, he was just driving on time, and he came to grab a wave of his head. I am fully planning that if the second opponent is weak, then his mother will not know him. On the contrary, if the opponent is too strong, then he insists for a while and then admits defeat.

With the foreshadowing of the first victory, he is enough.

But Wood never imagined that the opponent did not follow the rules and played the strongest student. For the student with a terrible atmosphere, Wood felt as if he had met a humanoid beast, not even the courage to fight one.

"I confess ..." Wood was about to surrender quickly, so he was afraid to speak slowly.

Unexpectedly, he only said half of what he conceded, and suddenly felt his neck was pinched by an invisible force. Regardless of how his mouth opened and closed, he couldn't spit out half a word.

"Silent!"

Wood's complexion changed instantly, and silence was one of the magician's most disgusting spells. Especially for some low-level magicians, it is a nightmare. Low-level magicians have less instant magic, and most esoteric spells need to be accompanied by chanting spells to be cast.

However, once placed in the silent force field, the magic that requires the cooperation of the spell cannot be cast.

Wood was terrified. From the opponent's cruel snake-like eyes, he saw that the opponent's silence was not intended to control his spellcasting, but to prevent him from saying the words of surrender.

He he he he, what does he want to do?

Wood nearly collapsed, turned around and ran down the ring, not to mention surrender, just jump off the ring according to the rules. He has a good brain in this regard, and his reaction is fairly rapid.

A little pride came out of my heart, Wood, Wood, you are really a chance ...

Before the word "wisdom" came out, I heard Quentin singing a few magic syllables, and the magic wave fluctuated. I saw that the ground of the big rock cracked, and a skeleton hand consisting of bones protruded.

The skeletons, like the Soul Soul monster from hell, grabbed Quentin's leg and pulled down, as if to drag him into hell.

Help ~

Wood's heart is like ten thousand grass and mud horses running past, fearing that it almost collapsed. There were countless injuries in my heart, and I wanted to call desperately, but because of the silence, I couldn't make a sound.

Tears burst out of the tear glands. He felt like he was a helpless little girl, surrounded by a group of fierce big guys, and was desperately devastated ~.

dark magic!

Hell ghost hand.

This magic is not powerful, but once entangled, it is difficult to get rid of it. Some of the tutors and professors on the scene have heard of this kind of black magic. But the students screamed in horror.

It turned out that this is black magic.

"It's an ignorant idiot." Wang Yan looked extremely bored and threw a toffee into his mouth to eat. "Just an instant flame impact can kill these garbage ghost hands."

"Yeah." The little fat man looked back suddenly. "It looks like Wood, really a fool. In that way, dark magic is not terrible at all."

"What's so scary?" Wang Yan said lazily and stretched his waist. "There are so many strange and evil magics in this world. I have also seen a pervert, transforming myself into an octopus monster. It's so sticky. Tentacle. "

The little fat man trembled and exclaimed, "This is too evil."

"Yeah yeah, it's pretty evil." Wang Yan said with a smile on his shoulder, "Young man, don't you watch the anime of the island country?"

The fat man was accidentally exposed, scratching his head in embarrassment, throwing an unconscious expression at Wang Yan.

Lydia, on the other hand, was inexplicably suspicious. What secret codes are these two guys playing? Can't understand how to listen? Octopus, a lot of tentacles, all she can imagine is feeling sick.

It's no wonder that she grew up under the care of an old-fashioned grandpa. How could she be exposed to those anime?

Wang Yan and the little fat man on the sidelines were very relaxed.

But Wood was not relaxed at all. Just when his silence had just failed, the other party mercilessly threw a silence to continue to prevent him from surrendering. Subsequently, Quentin directly summoned a dark monster covered with tentacles in a grinning voice.

"Brother Muggle, you, you, you are so proficient in big prophecy?" The little fat man was surprised to the extreme, Wang Yan just said the octopus monster, the other guy really called out the octopus-like dark monster.

This Muggle brother is also amazing. Anything you say can be fulfilled.

"Big Brother ~" the little fat man knelt down at Wang Yan "poo", begging with tears, "Please, please."

Lydia on the side was still worried about the monster. The dark monster covered with tentacles had a weak breath, and she could stab to death with one finger. But before they said it was evil, and Wood was terrified.

Could it be that the dark monster of the tentacle really has something terrible that it does not understand? She was hesitating whether to intervene actively to end this dangerous battle. But suddenly I saw the little fat man kneeling in front of the man, begging hard.

This warmed Lydia's heart, and the fat boy Bob really deserved to be her student, so kind-hearted. It's hard to meet my classmates, even if I kneel down and beg for others.

It's just, does this Muggle brother really understand big prophecy? Unconsciously, Lydia also learned that the little fat man called him the Muggle brother.

For this point, Lydia is suspicious, but it is the legendary Mayan clan's great prophecy, which is not rumored. The prophecy has involved the most mysterious law of fate.

Taoism in the East seems to have some fortune-telling, while the West also predicts magic. However, its accuracy and legendaryness are far inferior to the Mayan clans.

"Little fat man, get up and talk." Wang Yan glared and said, "I don't know anything about big prophecy."

"No, unless you are willing to predict it for me." The little fat man shook his head like a rattle, and said with a firm face, "What does my future wife look like?"

Lydia, on the side, couldn't get a breath out of her chest. She was full of thought that the little fat man was seeking prediction results for her classmates, but unexpectedly, she wanted to predict who his wife was!

"Uh ..." Wang Yan is also sweating. You are a typical fat man.

"Big Brother, if you bother you, just count it." The little fat man saw Wang Yan so embarrassed, thinking he had a bad result, and gritted his teeth. "Brother, you have to give me some hope in life."

Hope for life, right?

Wang Yan is quite sympathetic to this young man. At his age, he should be really at a loss. Patted him on the shoulder to encourage: "Your future wife is very beautiful, her chest is big and her **** is up, giving you a lot of baby."

"Really?" The fat man suddenly became excited, and his face was flushed with excitement. "I knew that my Bob would succeed. My Bai Fumei, you wait, you wait for me to come to you嗷 嗜 嗷 嗜 嗷 嗜 ~

Lydia really wants to kick him to death. There is a mentor present, can you please hold back? Also, this handsome guy is not a good thing, and he can speak out indecent and indecent words.

Alas ~ Sure enough, his girlfriend was right, men are not good. No, no, the Son of Flame may not be like that. He is so powerful and magical.

But at this time, Lydia did not have time to find Wang Yan and the fat man. Because the style of the ring is completely wrong.

The dense skeleton ghost hand, has completely captured Wood, suppressed on the ring.

Even more terrifying is that the dark multi-tentacle monster has obsessed Wood. In the raging process, it gave Lydia a good lesson in a vivid, three-dimensional and vivid way.

On why, tentacles are evil!

Lydia opened her eyes, covering her mouth, and looked at the scene in disbelief. The other party no longer needs to silence Wood, because Wood can't speak at all.

Lydiaton felt wrong, and she turned her head flushed.

Evil, it's really evil.

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