The Domestic Hero

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"Woo! Boss, boss!"

At the moment, the fire pheasant can only keep the core of the source, and when he heard the familiar voice, his heart shuddered, almost not crying on the spot.

It's not easy, it's really not easy!

It is handsome and unparalleled, the flaming pheasant is unparalleled in the world, and it will almost disappear in just a moment. Fortunately, at present, it is finally able to see the moon and see the moon, and it is finally saved!

"Ooo, ooo, boss save, help! Your most loyal fire pheasant small cute, died this going to be thunder Happening!"

Where does the fire pheasant spirit dare to mention that the boss is a scam? Hurry up and sell Mengmeng, begging the boss for help.

The boss Wang Yan is undoubtedly its life-saving straw, and at this time it clearly feels that the boss Wang Yan is full of masculinity.

This power is incomparably pure and deeper than ever. If you let it be described, it is unfathomable and unparalleled!

In front of such a powerful boss, is this terrifying heaven afraid of a fart?

"You guys begging for help, while I'm away, I destroyed all my sub-god-level armor, and I'll count on you later."

Wang Yan snorted at this cry, and the Fire Pheasant Spirit wanted to cry again.

If the boss counts, where can he afford it? And it really wants to say that it does n’t want to destroy the armor? But who made the thunder so fierce this day, it didn't need to be blocked by the armor, it was it that hung up.

Besides, although that armor is a sub-artifact, how can its powerful and lovely coexisting spirit be valuable?

Of course, it would not dare to say such words casually, otherwise it would have to be cleaned up again.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, with the injection of power from Wang Yan, the fire pheasant's spirit is just like the hormone, and the flames around the body suddenly rise.

Just listening to the trembling of the flame hunting, the surface of the Fire Pheasant Warhammer once again ignited a fierce fire, which became more and more intense, and finally turned into an angry human face, hard against the final aftertaste of the seventh Sky Thunder, and rushed straight into the sky.

This human-shaped flame is naturally the spirit of the pheasant warhammer.

Just under the destruction of the thunder, it has suffered a lot, and its heart suffocated. At this time, with Wang Yan's energy supply, it felt as if it had endless power, and it was almost an explosion, and even had an urge to not vent.

In this way, the flame pillar of the fire pheasant's spirit burst all the way up, not only smashing the final aftertaste of the seventh sky thunder, Yu Wei even directly reached the sky, and rushed to the thick cloud of the sky.

"Boom!"

The explosion of thunder and flames is constantly lingering in the sky, and the tumbling thunder cloud and fire light are even more exploded.

"Whirring whirring!"

After the first blow, the flame of the fire pheasant trembles, its rampant look, as if it is going to the universe heaven above the head, shouting arrogantly: Hahaha, did you just want to split my fire pheasant? Come, continue to hack me? Wow haha……

The fire pheasant's intimate inner drama is beyond comprehension, but the scene that just blasted the sky and thunder just shocked everyone's heart.

The red confusion, cruelty, and Zhang Weidao, the desert emperor, and others who were scattered all over the place all unfolded their abilities and suspended in midair.

But after witnessing the scene just now, they were all stunned in silence.

"I'm a bit grinning, what happened just now?"

"Then, it must be the Warhammer Spirit, the erupting power?"

"No? Why, how can it be so arrogant? Difficult, is it ..."

The confusing Lord and others, dumbfounded, stared closely at the chaotic cyclones.

Suddenly.

The chaotic cyclone that had shrunk to a very small volume suddenly shuddered, and all the chaotic qi quickly gathered towards the center.

At this moment, the top of the magic tower, a strong and perfect body full of tyranny, gradually revealed in front of people's eyes.

It was Wang Yan who appeared!

At this time, every inch of Wang Yan's skin, every cell, every life factor has been tempered and baptized by the power of chaos. Even every hair is like a rebirth. The overall state can be described as being A qualitative change.

At this time, the remaining chaotic gas at the top of the tower began to penetrate into Wang Yan's red skin continuously and became his strength.

As the mist lingered around, a pair of magic wings behind Wang Yan began to stretch slowly.

The wide wing membrane covers the sky and raises the sun, and as the surrounding chaos continues to flow in, the innate fire patterns appear brightly and majestic.

Under the magic wings, Wang Yan's tall and muscular body, as if the mountains were in front, was towering and shocking.

On Wang Yan's body, clear and beautiful muscle lines, shining congenital Dao lines, there is no place that does not show the sense of the natural shore.

Lord Chew, Zhang Weidao, Wu Wu Jie, together with the desert emperor and others, all opened their eyes wide, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

This overwhelming majestic momentum is absolutely strong to reach the demigod peak realm!

No, Wang Yan in front of him is more deterrent than a big devil in **** world!

At this time, even if Wang Yan just stood quietly in front of them, the kind of unparalleled king's spirit was as if the devil was intimate, unparalleled!

"Well! Lord Mo Yan, you're fine, really good!"

The tyrannical governor burst into tears, and a pair of beautiful eyes immediately turned to Wang Yan's perfect figure.

As a result, he looked drunk.

Just kidding, nowadays Wang Yan's demon body is almost comparable to the Devil God, and his spirit and temperament are far more than before.

In the eyes of Wang Yan ’s brutal master, I am afraid that no one in the whole **** can compare with her Master Moyan. Even in her mind, it is only a matter of time before she surpasses Satan, the **** of purgatory.

"Hey? Hey! Oops!"

Suddenly, the brutal prince uttered a whisper, and her face turned red with a pretty face.

She covered her hot face with her hands, but her eyes kept looking through Wang Yan's strong body through her fingers.

Look at her twinkling eyes, as if a lake with spring light.

"Um, oh ... Lord Demon, Demon Flame, it really is the most perfect male **** in the world! This, this majestic ... Hey, hey! Slave, the slave family is so happy!"

The cruel county governor's heart is full of excitement and excitement.

The people around her were disturbed by her, Qi Qi awakened from the shock of Wang Yan's aura, then raised her eyes and thought about Wang Yan carefully, only to find that Wang Yan was not wearing clothes!

Then, following the gaze of the brutal master of the county, and looked down, everyone suddenly froze.

"Wow ..." Zhang Weidao, Wu Wujie, together with the arrogant lord who loves bragging all day long, looked round and sighed deeply, "Old, Boss ... really majestic!"

"Hey?"

"Yeah!"

The goddess Shiva and Lydia Qiqi were frightened, and quickly covered their eyes with their hands and turned their faces.

The two women's faces are all hot, and the innocent Lydia is naturally shy and impatient, and her face is hot.

The goddess Shiva was also in a state of panic and shyness. She even scolded the old king in her heart. It was too bad and too bad. In the future, she must not be mixed with him, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Giggle, there are sweat beads on your body." Compared to Shiva and Lydia, the high priest Berika, who was never too big, raised a playful smile on the corner of her mouth. But the blushing shyness on her face was still difficult to hide.

Wang Yan was almost completely decomposed by the power of chaos, and his clothing was naturally swallowed up by the power of chaos that had just been born.

Afterwards, Wang Yan was reborn from chaos and baptized by Tian Lei. After undergoing the transformation of life and death, coupled with the catalysis of high concentration of energy in the body, his metabolism has already become fast, and it is natural to sweat a little.

Just with his tall and powerful perfect demon body, a little embellishment of sweat and flames, it simply put his iron blood and mighty power to the fullest.

People around are not surprised, that is strange.

"Uh, cough, okay ... Boss, I admit that you are very powerful, but don't you need to show it like this?" The Emperor of the Desert coughed lightly, saying that this old king is indeed very capital, and now he has successfully reached the top The peak of the **** level is enough to glance at the world, to defy the heroes,

But this guy is too wavy, and there are female compatriots around!

"Oh, why? Why? In the end? I can grow long, but why do n’t I have such a deterrent?"

Shen Tu Tianlu groaned again and again in his heart. He looked up at Wang Yan's strong body and his tentacles that were burnt by Tian Lei.

"Uh?"

The air of chaos had completely dissipated, and Wang Yan stood still in the center of the magic tower, but it was not until then that he felt the coolness brought about by his glare, and the dozen or so glorious men and companions around him.

Stunned.

sluggish.

awkward.

At the same time, a subtle emotion began to flow wildly in Wang Yan's heart.

If he hadn't possessed the identity of the Purgatory Demon Clan, he had already adapted to the ruthless folk customs of the world of hell, and he was afraid that he would be completely here at this time.

"Fire Pheasant!"

Depressed in Wang Yan's heart, he had to stare at the Pheasant Warhammer.

If it wasn't for this pheasant to pretend to be forced, he flew out with the sub-artifact armor alone, is he as naked as he is now?

The flame villain above the fire pheasant's hammer is aggrieved, and the flames tremble slightly, as if to say: This pot does not carry it. Although it comes out with a sub-artifact war armor to force it, but the boss is your underwear. Yeah?

Do you blame me for this?

Wang Yan was speechless. Fortunately, his experience of becoming Lord of the Flames in the past has already increased his ability to bear many times.

Right now he had no choice but to quickly embody this magnificent ability with the elements to construct a layer of majestic fire elemental armor for himself.

This trick was once Uncle Cannon's triumphant work, and was often used by Uncle Cannon to show off. Wang Yan was still very weak at the time, and he was very hopeful about it.

The heart says to control a rule, and use the elements of the world as your own. How powerful is this magical power?

But at the moment, condensing and figurating the elements is just one of his ideas. Even Uncle Yan, who has been admired by him countless times, has finally been completely surpassed by him.

The huge gap between the front and the back here, as well as the various hardships he experienced for this, could not help making him feel a lot of emotion.

Time went by. He accidentally entered the world of superpowers, accidentally became a disciple of Uncle Cannon, and then he became such a trusted partner. The memories of the scene are still vivid, as if it were yesterday.

Now he has officially stepped into the peak of the demigod level, and has become the most top-notch existence of all living creatures under the demon god. Along the way, countless joys and sorrows, bitterness and suffering have been unable to speak. Those past experiences have all become the cornerstones of his growth, and it is precisely because of those past experiences that he can successfully achieve such a peak achievement.

"Click!"

Before Wang Yan thought about it, another thunder blew over the sky and tremors came.

The eighth day thunder, which is far more overbearing than the seventh day thunder, has fallen violently.

At this time, the sky had been reflected by the thunder light like a day, with a violent momentum, the people suspended around the top of the tower, the cold hair stood upright, and the nerves were tight.

In the eyes of everyone around, this level of horror power is far from what they can resist.

They have already experienced the **** conference, and are the top masters in the entire **** world. Even if they are like this, if they are changed to other ordinary people, I am afraid they will really die next to each other, and they will forget to touch them.

However, Wang Yan, who was under the eighth sky thunder, was physically and mentally calm, and his face was sad and joyless. Until the sky thunder was about to hit, he waved the pheasant's hammer and slammed toward the thunder.

"boom!"

A loud explosion shocked the world.

In the war hammer in Wang Yan's hands, the moment of a frontal collision with the falling thunder, a circle of red flames suddenly burst. Thunder currents and flames were in the shape of a sea tide, and thrilled across everyone's head in horror.

Everyone on the scene looked pale. Under their gaze, the top floor of the Starry Sky Tower was completely erased by the violent tide and thunder.

The jaws of Absent Lord, Ablon, and Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie and others all fell off their jaws.

The starry sky tower left by the **** of the starry sky at that time, but the magical tower built by his old man with his hard work, located on the top of the horoscope, is also the place where he usually cultivates his insights. Mantra.

The seven sky thunders in the front only shattered some floor tiles, which shows that the strength of this starry sky tower has long been said.

But for the moment, their boss Wang Yan, with just one blow of the eruption of terror, completely wiped out the entire top floor.

Under the blazing flames, there wasn't even a trace of broken bricks.

At the same time, the eighth Sky Thunder, which is several times more powerful than the first seven, was destroyed together!

This is really exaggerated. What kind of terrifying power is this?

It's so unbelievable that it's incredible!

Take the home-grown Purgatory Demon Clan, for example, to confuse the Lord's own perception of power.

His boss, Mo Yan, just had that crit. If it fell into the great fire-fire city ruled by his father Chi Lian, the majestic fire-fire city, let alone more than 30% of the buildings would be completely destroyed. spread.

The most terrifying thing, it seems that this is not the full blow of his boss Mo Yan. If his boss's magic flame broke out with all his strength, wouldn't that half of the Great Fire City be turned into ruins?

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