Chapter 616 Are You Serious?

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"Wow~"

On the Pacific Island, which is seven or eight thousand kilometers away, there was an uproar in the huge venue.

On some split screens, the appearances of some high-profile elite figures are also being played. But what attracted the most attention was Wang Yan’s scene. The conflict on Wang Yan's side came so quickly that it was directly placed on the largest home screen by the director.

What's more, in addition to Wang Yan, there is another popular and powerful person who attracts a lot of attention-the Dark Saint.

The Dark Saint has always been mysterious and unpredictable, and there are few records of her actions outside the world. Now that she is facing off against Wang Yan, it has obviously attracted a lot of attention.

"It's so cruel, so horrific."

"Those guys deserve what they deserve. Who made them blind and bold enough to form a team to snatch the Son of Fire?"

"I think the competition organizing committee has to give them an award for the best suicide attempt. It's really funny."

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"Surrender, we surrender." The strong white man slapped the sand in pain and horror. The other two guys also came to their senses and knelt down without mercy, trembling and begging for mercy.

Before the Dark Saint actually took action, they were scared out of their wits.

She stuck out her tongue, licked her lips excitedly, raised the death sickle in her hand slightly, and said cruelly: "Cowardly guys, do you deserve to be called superpowers? In my dictionary, surrender is never tolerated. word."

The Death Scythe exudes a cold light, and its sharp blade seems to be able to harvest not only the human body, but also the human soul.

The three superpowers were all frightened out of their wits.

No!

Not even surrender?

Auntie, what exactly are you going to do?

At this moment, a voice came from the watch of the Dark Saint: "Participant Katharina, please note that the opponent has surrendered. You can get the opponent's points, but you are not allowed to pursue the opponent within 24 hours, otherwise you will be Treated as a violation and ejected from the game."

Obviously, this is the Super League referee coming out to maintain order.

"snort!"

The Dark Saint sneered and put away her scythe slightly with dissatisfaction, "Chaolian is a coward. You three are such rubbish. If I kill you, I will slander my scythe. Go away." There was a hint of disdain in her eyes. color.

The Super League referee was scolded but did not dare to say anything. Just achieve your goal. Competing with the Dark Saint is purely self-defeating.

"Ah, thank you Saint, thank you Saint." When the three superpowers heard the news, they felt relieved. They survived the catastrophe and hurriedly thanked them, "Thank you Saint for not killing."

After that, he rolled and crawled on the ground and ran away. The three smart drones also pursued him in a stumbling manner.

There were some changes in the data on the Dark Saint's watch. The corresponding personal points are one hundred points. Currently has one hundred and seven points.

After the others left, only Wang Yan, the Dark Saint, and a large group of camels were left.

A gust of wind blew by, and the gravel rolled up the yellow dust tent.

Wang Yan and the Dark Saint looked at each other, their eyes colliding with each other, and the atmosphere seemed to become tense all of a sudden. Especially the dark saint, the corners of her mouth pursed, and waves of dark aura filled her body.

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Meanwhile, on the Pacific Islands.

On the huge scoreboard, the Dark Saint jumped to first place, with one hundred and seven points. As for those three unlucky guys, all their points have been reduced to zero. If they can't catch up in the future, they may have a high chance of being eliminated.

At the same time, countless people exclaimed that a fight was about to start. Who will start the game? I bet on the Dark Saint to win.

I bet on Son of Fire to win.

Even the big guys on the rostrum sat upright and paid close attention to the battle between the two. Especially the Rose Prince, whose eyes were slightly raised with a hint of smile.

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"this."

Wang Yan gently patted the camel on his crotch to comfort it. Then he broke the silence and said sincerely, "Thank you for your life-saving grace, Your Majesty. It's a great kindness. I can't repay you for it. I'll ask you to sing K after the game. Goodbye."

He waved sincerely, rode his camel, turned around and trotted away, walking neatly and gracefully.

"Want to leave?" The Dark Saint sneered. The five-pointed star array in her right eye lit up, scarlet, and her voice was full of indifference. "How can it be so easy?"

"hold head high!"

The goat-horned demon Baphomet beside her was the first to make a move. He looked up to the sky and howled, then took a few steps.

"Dong dong dong!"

It was three to four meters tall, as strong as a Tyrannosaurus rex, and its bulging muscles were covered with cold iron chains. Every step he took was seven or eight meters away, leaving a huge hole in the sand.

A punch was thrown.

The punches were fierce and fierce.

Cracking~ The surrounding air kept exploding like firecrackers, as if even if there was a hillside in front of it, it could explode it with one punch.

"What a powerful force!"

Wang Yan's pupils narrowed slightly, his toes gently touched the camel's back, and he swept back as light as a swallow. The body was stretched like a bow, and the fists were like powerful arrows to welcome him back. This punch seems light and has no fireworks, but it is actually full of terrifying explosive power.

At this time, Wang Yan is no longer the young boy who just debuted. After some painstaking training, he has already mastered the control of his own strength, and can lift weights with ease.

"boom!"

Two fists, one large and one small, collided fiercely.

With the explosion point as the center, a strong shock wave spread in all directions. The gravel was set off in a high wave, and fell one after another, forming a sand rain.

This is just the remaining energy generated by the fist collision, which produces such terrifying power.

If hit head-on by a punch, even a heavy tank will be exploded. The terrifying power of the A-level powerhouse was fully revealed at this moment. Especially the three escaping superpowers. They hadn't even run a few hundred meters before they were so frightened by this terrible impact that they were buried directly in the gravel.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

The huge ram-horned demon took seven or eight steps back and stepped out of several sand pits. It looked at Wang Yan in shock. This weak-looking human being had such a terrifying explosion of power within his body.

Wang Yan also flew upside down in the air, doing several backflips in succession, and his body hovered lightly in the air. The gravel fell like a torrential rain, landing on the Gang Qi outside his body and being bounced away one after another.

Don't look at him looking like he's okay.

His entire right arm felt sore and numb from the shock, and the blood and qi in his body were churning endlessly. His internal organs felt as if they had been moved, and there was even a sweet taste of blood in his mouth.

"This ram-horned demon Ba Fu Mie is really powerful!" Wang Yan secretly complained in his heart. Although he did not use all his strength in the punch just now, it was not something that an average A-level strong person could withstand.

This ram-horned demon was able to repel him without any damage. This shows how terrifying its fighting power is. Wang Yan thought to himself that if he managed to sustain some injuries, he would still be sure to kill the goat-horned devil.

But next to her, there was a dark saint who was eyeing her. Her strength is unpredictable. Once a fight breaks out, it's hard to say who will win against two enemies.

He was shocked and scared at the same time.

The dark saint, who seemed calm and calm, was even more shocked. How is it possible? This guy is not a power user. How can he be so explosive with a casual punch?

She is very aware of Bafumie's power. Even if she encounters an A+ level power user, she can still give it a try. However, Wang Yan's punch was evenly matched with it.

If Wang Yan was a superpower, all this would be easier to explain.

But that guy's nickname is Son of Flame.

Son of Fire, as the name suggests, his best power is fire. And some insiders knew whose disciple he was.

Yan Zun's only disciple, if he's not good at fire, is he good at ice?

"Let me tell you, my dear, this qualifying match has just begun." Wang Yan smiled friendly and said, "If we both lose in a fight, wouldn't we be giving others an advantage? Or should we just forget it? Or , you and I can work together."

The sentence "Great Beauty" seemed to touch a certain sore spot in the Dark Saint. She raised her brows, and the scarlet pentagram in her right eye became even more intense. While her long black hair was flying, she slashed with the death sickle in the air.

"Uh-huh!"

A sickle-shaped black energy came as fast as lightning.

The smile on Wang Yan's face hadn't faded yet, and his expression suddenly froze, right? Did he offend the Dark Saint, little Nier? In other words, she is just a fool who beats whoever she catches without caring about the consequences.

At the critical moment, Wang Yan's body erratic, passing through the afterimages and avoiding them.

Hiss~

The sharp energy still cut open his clothes. A set of Tuarek robes was torn open, revealing his handsome face, as well as his strong and perfect chest and abdominal muscles.

Yu Jin landed on the sand and instantly cut a gully more than ten meters long. A lot of fine gravel was cut into two pieces.

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"How abominable!"

In the stands, some female colleagues from the National African Affairs Bureau who did not participate in the competition exclaimed and protested, "This woman is simply crazy. How did our Xiao Yan provoke her?"

"Zhizhi~"

The little ferret sitting on the head of the hairy crab also waved its claws and chirped non-stop. The damn witch dared to sneak attack on my elder brother. Big brother, Xiaoxue supports you to put her first and then that.

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Wang Yan, suspended in mid-air, suddenly felt chilled all over. Looking down, I felt a chill in my back. It was almost, just a little bit close. He is not Nezha, and he can also use lotus roots as organs.

He looked at the Dark Saint with a horrified expression, touched his nose and said, "Catherina, are you going to be serious?"

Katharina looked at Wang Yan, whose clothes were torn and messy in the wind. As if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly became slightly confused, he looked to the side, and coldly snorted: "The battlefield is ruthless, who will show mercy?"

"Okay, since you are serious." Wang Yan caught something keenly and said with a smile, "Then don't blame me for being serious."

Katharina's expression was stern, her jade hand tightly grasped the death scythe, and she stared at Wang Yan as if facing a formidable enemy. But the next scene almost made her eyes pop out.

"Hiss!"

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