The Domestic Hero

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A well-planned plan eventually evolved to this level, which was also unexpected at the beginning of the confident Black Devil Venerable. Not only is the plague messenger dead, but the ghost sickle is dead, and the large amount of troops he has laboriously saved is almost exhausted.

All this is the fault of the Son of Flame.

And now, the wicked son of flames still humiliated him so much that he was regarded as a dish that he could cut whatever he wanted. Hum, shit, you can't respect the older generation? The deity is a black demon deity, and anyway, it is also the once overlord.

"boom!"

The facial expressions of the Black Death Demon King were distorted, and a terrible black breath filled the whole body. The breath was like a substance dispersed throughout the battlefield, and people could not help breathing and suffocated.

A generation of semi-god-level horror strongmen, at this instant, exposed their fierce fangs. Even if he is still far inferior to the fighting power of the peak period, it is not the ordinary S-class strongman can match.

"Son of Flame, the deity wants you to die!"

It can be seen that the Black Devil is anxious and seems to be desperately trying.

"Everyone be careful!" Wang Yan said calmly and calmly, "The black dead old thief is crazy, don't get bitten."

Mouth gun, yes.

Wang Yan is showing his mouth.

Crazy enemies are not terrible. What is terrible is those calm and rational enemies. It is for this reason that Wang Yan has repeatedly launched mouth gun attacks, which, to the utmost extent, can also make the Black Death Demon King overly excited. When people are excited, they often have fatal flaws.

Just kidding, Wang Yan and Nan Lian dealt with it, but it was a generation of disaster overlords. How could he really pay no attention to the Black Death Devil? All kinds of sarcasm, mouth and guns, are some routine tactics.

"Boy, you deceive people too much." The Black Death Demon Venerate, his hands violently opened. The black ink-like power converged into a stream, converged into the sea, and then formed a black mist that enveloped half of the sky.

For a time, the momentum was unique.

It is now.

An An, a little girl lying on the head of the ancient Yanmo, did not know when she had pulled out a highly technological and intelligent satellite mobile phone. She turned on the black technology-like high-definition camera and filmed a pair of magnificent pictures. The small face was full of excitement: "Students look at it, the big boss behind the scene loses his reason and falls into a ridiculous tactics under the headmaster Wang Furious state. Principal Wang is really amazing. Not only is he strong, he is handsome, he is even superb. "

On the mobile phone screen, the barrage is frantically refreshing.

"666, our principal Wang is just slipping away, rewarding a hundred, and encouraging An An to continue to encourage and share with us."

"An An, hurry up and turn the picture to Principal Wang, so Miss Ben doesn't want to see the black monster."

"Black Death Demon Venerable, that is Black Death Demon Venerable! Can you be respectful? This mentor comes to popularize science with your fool students ..."

"Who has to understand the background of the monsters? Anyway, it's just a dish. I hope that President Wang will get some good equipment."

Numerous barrage slides across the screen, but also because An'an's mental strength is very good, he can clear his eyes clearly, and then quickly said: "Here comes, the Black Devil Venerable Artillery fired, everyone see His black gas bomb! Principal Wang is careful. "

During the speech, I saw that the Black Death Demon Lord's hands were gathered together, and a large amount of black mist energy gathered into a cannon, and a black light burst out pointing at Wang Yan.

Needless to say, Wang Yan has already made preparations.

He was suspended in the air, not panicking, guarding with his arms crossed, bursting out a flame shield.

"boom!"

The extremely fast black light bombarded Wang Yan's flame shield. Two powerful energies collided with each other, and a black hole in the center of the space collapsed abruptly. Aftermath energy, like a tsunami, spreads outward.

Rao was the strength of Wang Yan, and was shocked and flew out for dozens of meters before he could stop his body. His arms were tingling numbly, and some sly and evil forces continued to drill inwards, constantly trying on Wang Yan's body and soul.

It is also due to the fact that Wang Yan practiced the fire from the very beginning to the sun, but all the evil nemesis in the world. As soon as the real fire in the body turned slightly, the wicked evil spirit was dispersed and cleaned. With a raised hand, a heavy warhammer appeared.

It was burning with fierce fire, and the spirit of the child was spreading his teeth and claws to roar: "Ji Jie, finally it is the turn of the native god. No matter which way the monsters and monsters, all must kneel to the native god."

The guy with the childish weapon spirit is more arrogant than Wang Yan.

"Wow wow wow ~ what's that? Is that Wang's weapon? What a beautiful flame warhammer, that tooth claw speaks, is it the legendary spirit?" An An adjusted the distance of the camera, constantly using excited voices Screamed, "It's really worthy of President Wang, even the weapons are so popular, domineering!"

at the same time.

In the Super Energy Academy, most of the teachers and students have been concentrated in the auditorium, watching the live broadcast forwarded by An An with a super-large screen. That scene, that picture, is ten times and one hundred times stronger than the so-called Hollywood blockbuster.

However, the big screen keeps the screen fresh and there is no barrage. Many teachers and students are using their mobile phones to connect live broadcasts in private, and their fingers are expressing their opinions. Many other students and teachers came quickly after hearing the news.

"Principal Wang is so handsome, but how can his weapon be a hammer, which is not temperamental?"

"You know Mao, President Wang is even more domineering with a hammer! No matter what monsters and demons, they are all killed with a hammer."

"Don't forget, Principal Wang and BOSS made a match and was forced to retreat a few tens of meters. It seems that the BOSS is very cruel."

"There's a lot of nonsense upstairs, isn't it just a garbage boss? President Wang wiped him out in minutes."

at the same time.

Inside a luxurious villa in Huahai City.

A voluptuous woman was also connected to the internal live broadcast of the academy in the living room. She frowned slightly and said, "Black Death Demon Vener? Huh, it's really a daring spirit. Like him, it's like a thing. The tight tail is well hidden, so dare to be so arrogant with Xiao Yan? Lao Cao, you hurried to Dongdao to get rid of the old immortal thing. "A trace of anger raised her pretty eyebrow inadvertently.

"Yaofei."

A middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes is helping her to hold her incense shoulders with a flattering face, and she ca n’t help but smile slightly and said: "You are too spoiled for Xiao Yan. He is now a terrestrial god-level figure, Give him more room to grow. "

This middle-aged man is naturally the uncle Cao Jingli, the world's first master gunner. He also shook his head secretly, and originally accepted the apprentice himself, but his wife did not agree. Now it's okay, his wife actually treats Xiao Yan as a baby.

In her mind, Xiao Yan has a much higher status than his Cao Jinglue.

"Woo ~" Uncle Cannon lamented helplessly. What kind of world is this, is it so delicious? Is Uncle Fan outdated?

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