The Domestic Hero

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Sure enough, the flowing gravel formed a human figure, quickly forming the facial features, skin, and even clothing. A tall, muscular, tough and handsome middle-aged man strode out of the gravel with a stride, and his voice laughed heartily, "It is worthy of being a son of flame, and his senses are so sharp."

His skin was healthy and wheat-colored, his head glazed, and he was wearing a large and luxurious robe. In every move, there is strong confidence.

"Desert Emperor, Ganeses!"

Wang Yan whispered slightly, although he was not wearing a golden mask at this time.

However, Wang Yan recognized the desert emperor at a glance from his temperament and unique abilities!

at the same time!

During the Youth Conference, many sleepy people were suddenly awakened.

Taking advantage of the night stalls, taking a short break, the midnight host Sean hurriedly stepped on the flying skateboard and quickly rushed into the air, repeatedly exclaiming, "What happened? What happened, how did the desert emperor go? Sahara Desert? Guide, guide, quickly switch to the home screen. "

The conference venue was also full of discussions.

No wonder they will be shocked.

The desert emperor Ganesh, but there is a half-step S-level existence.

According to the rules of the competition, every half-step S-level exists as a seed player and does not need to participate in the qualifiers.

This rule is not to protect the half-step S-class strong. In fact, this is to protect those A-level and A + -level powerhouses. If the half-step S-class people are also thrown into the Sahara desert, then the whole result will be no suspense.

Half-step S-level, that is the strong man who touched the threshold of S-level. The two A + level strong players who are waiting for the time to join hands are not necessarily half-step S-level opponents.

In order to avoid the personal show that is full of half-step S-level strongmen, the organizer specially made a qualifier for the A-level strongmen to play to stimulate their potential.

If the desert emperor ran to the Sahara desert, then the next game would be very unfair.

The doubts of the host and the audience.

It was Wang Yan and his teammates' doubts. Each of them stood up, staring at the desert emperor with vigilance. He is a legend, a legend descended from Pharaoh Tutankhamun.

There is a rumor that if fighting in the desert, the desert emperor can even compete with the S-class strong.

Such a character is a bug in this Sahara desert.

"Don't be nervous." The emperor of the desert walked easily to the campfire, and took the lead to sit down, and then joked slightly, "Son of flames, don't you let me out, eat watermelon and chat together? Watermelon?"

"Uh ..." Wang Yan touched his nose helplessly, slightly relaxed. This desert emperor's performance, at least, doesn't seem to be to find fault. I flipped my hand and lost a watermelon.

"Yeah." The emperor of the desert was also very honest, patting the watermelon, and eating the melon, and praised while eating, "The little girl is good, and the whole body is full of natural breath. Looking back, you are at S Class, help us to rehabilitate the desertified land in Egypt. A variety of watermelons will definitely not lose you. "

"Pomp!" Sun Youmiao also relaxed a little, and said with a smile, "Predecessor is the desert emperor, if I transform all the desert into a watermelon field. Senior, do you want to change the name to watermelon emperor?"

The Emperor of the Desert was stunned and touched his nose. After thinking for a while, he said, "Emperor of Watermelon? It sounds interesting. If the civilians have more land, they can live more affluently. In short, it doesn't matter what I call it."

Although it is a bit irrational, it can be seen that the desert emperor should not be malicious.

Wang Yan arched his hand and said politely: "Senior, shouldn't you stay on the Pacific Island, waiting for the finals to begin? Why did it appear in the desert?"

"Oh, I was originally the desert emperor, and the Sahara desert was my place. I naturally wanted to come and walk." The desert emperor said with a straight face, and then faced the drone hovering in the air. He smiled, "Don't worry, my deity is still on the Pacific Island. This body is just my avatar, and it won't interfere with the game."

It turned out to be just a doppelganger!

Including Wang Yan, the Devil Snake Banshee and Poison Ivy Girl and others were secretly relieved.

If the Emperor of the Desert really wants to suppress loneliness and forcefully play rogues in the qualifiers, I am afraid no one can stop him. The whole desert is his home court, how to play this? how to spell?

"Then the seniors came to help us?" Sun Youmiao's clear eyes were delighted. "You don't see Dongying people being too insidious, have you organized a group to bully us?"

"Uh ..." The desert emperor touched his nose and said with a smile, "It is indeed sinister for the Dongying people to siege the children of flames, but that is within the action allowed by the rules of the game. And it also shows the Dongying people's cooperation. Lian Heng, the ability to command siege. "

"Well ~" Sun Youmiao was young, and the Emperor of the Desert praised the enemy, and her mouth was grumbling, and he grunted with her arms around her, "Senior bald, you eat my melon, in front of me Is it interesting to praise those bad guys? Are you running over to us with great fanfare, is it just to ridicule that we are so chased after being killed? "

The desert emperor was buried so much that he wanted to return the watermelon to the girl, but he had finished eating the watermelon and had no ability to grow watermelon.

"Miao Miao, don't be rude. We have to believe that senior, he certainly is not coming to see the good show." Wang Yan glared at Sun Youmiao and turned to the emperor of the desert, "Don't blame senior, Miao Miao is still young."

"It's okay," the desert emperor said with a smile. "This little girl is very cute, and at a young age, she has such a skill. The future is really limitless."

After a pause, he said again, "This time, the Dongying people's strategy is indeed powerful. But the son of flame, your break is more exciting, and the cards and means are endless. I came here this time to meet you."

"Thank you senior for your praise." Wang Yan smiled lightly.

"I'm waiting for you in the finals. The two of us can fight each other." Suddenly, the Emperor of the Desert said with a serious expression, and said seriously, "Now, I'm officially asking you to fight."

Battle?

Not only were some people on the scene shocked, but even the audience at the youth conference venue showed an incredible expression and exclaimed.

The Son of Flame is indeed very famous, and his performance in the qualifiers is also amazing.

But compared with the emperor of the desert, is there still a big gap?

But the desert emperor even came to fight with Wang Yan?

What's wrong with this?

Wang Yan was also stunned and smiled bitterly: "Senior, you are sitting in the top three in this youth conference, and I am still struggling in the qualifiers. We are not the same level. Not to mention, Dong Ying. People are staring at me. Although we got rid of their blockade for a while, no one knows what will happen next. "

"Oh, I will not mistake you. You have some special breath that I care about. See you on the finals." The emperor of the desert smiled heartily, and then the luxurious robe waved, and the whole person turned into a ball. Quicksand disappeared without a trace.

He came suddenly, and walked abruptly.

It is indeed the emperor of the desert, as if the entire Sahara desert is his territory, even his incarnation.

Wang Yan's mental power has been fully unfolded, but there is no way to find the trail of the desert emperor, and he doesn't even know if he left. At the same time, the words before he left, also made Wang Yan into thinking.

I have a special breath he cares about?

Does it mean pure yang breath?

No, it should not mean pure yang breath.

Is it ...?

"Lao Wang Lao Wang, you are in great trouble." Zhang Weidao said happily on the side, "So I thought that only those banshees were very interested in you. Now it seems that you are also attractive to men."

"Fuck you." Wang Yan glared at him angrily, "You dare to be blind and compare, and then I will talk to Aunt Bao and have a good chat and drink tea."

Zhang Weidao's smug face suddenly stiffened. Wang Yan's words made him feel that there was a green cloud over him, and he could be wrapped in it at any time and swallowed completely.

"Come on, you are the boss. I sleep and sleep." Zhang Weidao laughed twice and got into a sleeping bag under a stone pillar. He never dared to be blind.

In the youth conference venue.

Bao Cai'er looked at this scene with Erlang's legs, and glanced across the face angrily, "Zhang Lang is also too boneless, Wang Yan said he just counseled him in two sentences? No, he turned back and said about him."

"Hee hee, sister Cai'er." The glamorous lady on the side smirked badly. "You mean, my aunt should have a few more collisions with the son of flame. Then wait for the son of flame to find you Come to drink tea? Hee hee, sister Cai'er, you're so bad ... "

"No nonsense, is this sister Caier in your family?" Bao Caier gave her a charming look, but in the charming eyes, she was shining, murmured, "It's just Wang Yan's stinky kid. It ’s a pity that Chunyang ’s body did n’t taste Chunyang ’s body in this life. ”

"Cough, would you like our sisters to taste it for your sister?" Several voluptuous banshees all said with a smirk.

"Go, even if you want to taste it, it is also a taste in your own seat. Where can I get your turn?" Bao Cai'er gave them a few glances.

"Giggle, hee hee hee." A group of banshees smiled back and forth, charming and charming, attracting a lot of greedy eyes.

Unconsciously.

Zhang Weidao, drilled in his sleeping bag, always felt that the invisible green cloud above his head seemed to be thicker again. He tightened his sleeping bag and muttered secretly, hallucinations, everything was hallucinations.

"Son of Flame."

On Wang Yan ’s side, Poison Ivy and the Demon Succubus gathered around. They smiled and charmingly said, “The long night is long and sleepless. Everyone is an adult man and woman, why not have fun together?”

After a period of rest, the two women were already in a state of embarrassment, and their faint makeup and enchanting body made them full of charming charm.

In fairness, the two demon ladies are purely glamorous, and have the ability to confuse all beings.

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