The Domestic Hero

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The son of flame is really worthy of being a son of flame. He has always been calm and calm, easy to deal with. However, does his statement seem too arrogant? The other party is a terrible opponent of half **** level, can we speak more modestly?

"You!" Black Death Demon Zun's face froze, and he couldn't get out of his chest in one breath. He was bullying from top to bottom, so he couldn't even speak. Think of him as the Black Death Demon Venerable, when he was in the world hundreds of years ago, but he could stop the terrible existence of children at night.

Even the brightest Holy See, the world's largest power, was killed by him like a dog. The Dark Council was curled up to the side, daring not to stab him.

How proud and domineering he is.

He determined that once he returned to the world, it would inevitably cause chaos in the world, and countless people panicked and shivered.

Unexpectedly, this junior junior, dare to let him hand over Dian according to the staff, otherwise it would be like that. How can he bear it?

The Black Death Demon Venerate laughed angrily: "Well, your junior is the most arrogant junior I have ever seen in my life. I have seen your cunning and shameless in the sea of ​​foolish Anatoly consciousness. , Really interesting. The deity gives you a chance, if you surrender to me obediently, when my most loyal stray dog, I will save your girlfriend once. Otherwise ... "

Let the flame son surrender to him?

How can it be!

Ice King Oro and the goddess running dog Ace, half lying on the ground, could not help but secretly shook his head. What kind of person is the Son of Flame, a talented person of the magnificent China National Bureau of Non-Government, and the only apprentice of Yan Zun, the master of the earth.

His future is even more limitless.

How can such a character surrender?

"Lao ~" In the distance, he was transformed into a muscular red giant, and the red tank fighting back and forth among the ghouls screamed, "Lao, if you want to do it, just do it. Big deal, the brothers will fight with you together. You ’re right, but it ’s just a group of remnants, what kind of storms can we see on the earth today? Even if our entire army is wiped out, looking back at the Polar Bear Secret Service and the China National African Affairs Bureau, we will definitely avenge us. Kill One is enough, kill a pair and earn! "

During the speech, he squeezed the head of a ghoul, his muscles shuddered, "crack!" There was a crunch, and the head of the ghoul seemed to be a raw egg, squeezed directly Too.

It's really a red tank, and his muscle strength is terrible. Every muscle fiber seems to contain endless power!

At this moment, an undead bone horse galloped quietly in the oblique thorn, and the knight carrying it stabbed straight behind the red giant like a lightning bolt.

Ghostly Scythe Elhart!

The legendary sacred knight who once fought hard, and then the frightening death knight.

No matter what identity, it shows that its strength is very strong.

A black long-handled sickle wrapped in death force cut through the air and swept toward the neck of the red tank like a black awn, killing suddenly.

"Nether Scythe!"

The sound of the red tank laughed loudly, "You came well, just let me know, the legendary death knight is terrible!" During his speech, his muscles bulged a bit again, and his body was raised a foot.

With a free wave, a punch greeted the ghost of the Nether Scythe.

The seemingly ordinary punch is unpretentious. However, there is a deep understanding of the muscle strength of the red tank. His control of every muscle fiber in the body has reached the level of law.

Even a stone weighing dozens of tons will be shaken into a powder from the inside under his punch.

"boom!"

The two masters struck each other, and the violent energy centered on them swept in all directions. The army of ghouls around tens of meters was cleared, and the wreckage of the amputation flew all over the sky.

The Nether Scythe rode the bone horse under the crotch and ploughed back more than ten meters on the stone surface, digging a gully.

The red tank was immobile, but on his right arm, a long ruler of wounds showed bones deep, and he exuded a filthy breath of death. However, the Red Tank didn't care about it.

He laughed heartily and laughed: "Okay, so cool, really worthy of the Nether Scythe. Come and let us fight for another 300 rounds. Roar ~" under the roar like an ancient fierce beast, the red tank toward the Nether The sickle rushed away.

The two masters fought together. Wherever they passed, the ghoul creeps were all stricken, and the gates of the city were caught in fire and were affected by many pond fish.

Bloom a few flowers, and then show Wang Yan.

Facing the arrogant and arrogant words of the Black Death Demon King, Wang Yan said lightly: "Okay, I will surrender to you."

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"puff!"

Ice King Oro and others are almost dumbfounded and vomiting blood, surrendering, what's so funny about us? You are the son of the majestic flame, can we have a little temperament?

"Xiao Yan, no!"

The ice and snow envoy continued to support the huge transparent protective cover, and with the loss of a lot of power, her face was gradually turning white. Wen Yan was shocked and angry immediately, "How can you do this? Not even for Nanlian!"

"Boy ..." Rao is the Black Death Demon Venerable and was also scared by Wang Yan. Isn't this kid quite bullish? How can I surrender if I surrender? Is there any dignity? He just said it casually, but if the kid really surrendered, it would be a great thing. He calmed down a little bit of hostility and pretended to have a kind expression of Corporal Lixian, "Since you are so aware of the current affairs, the deity will treat you well, and the deity will take care of your girlfriend! It ’s okay, say, how are you going to express you Loyalty. "

"Kneel down first! Call me dad, and I will surrender you." Wang Yan said seriously.

"what!?"

The Black Death Demon King was shocked and could not believe it. The anger that just calmed down was like a volcanic eruption. This kid is the best among shameless and mean guys, making his emotions fall like a roller coaster. A mouthful of blood almost spewed out, and the eyes roared with tears, "Boy, you die ..."

"Giggle ~"

At this moment, a phantom came. Her figure is lumpy and exquisite, and her whole body exudes a very charming charm. Her leather whip was drawn to the Black Death Demon Lord, giggling and said, "Uncle Black Death, your hobby is strange."

This is naturally the succubus of Wang Yan. Although her charm talent is high, but she wants to charm the Black Death Demon Venerable.

However, the Black Death Demon King was slightly lost.

A hairy crab disguised as a stone, opened two giant pliers, and sinisterly reached under the crotch of the black demon deity, and slammed down!

"what!"

The miserable cry rang through the sky!

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