Chapter 903: Showing Off His Power! Son of Fire

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The flame was extremely fast, and a tall figure could be seen in the shadows. As soon as he appeared, he raised his hand, and a flame as hot as a dragon burst out. The flame rolled like boiling water and condensed into a flame shield.

The shield was boiling like magma, and the cold wave formed by the finger of death touched the flame shield, only stirring up a ripple, and immediately turned into a light smoke and disappeared, mixed with a sharp scream.

The finger of death performed by a dignified A-level magician did not even cause a little wind and waves, and dissipated into nothingness.

"How is it possible!"

The face of the A-level black magician changed drastically. His finger of death touched a trace of the dark magic of the law of death. Even if the masters of the same level could block it, it would be impossible for them to be unscathed. Who is this guy who came out of nowhere?

The people of Star Academy were shocked. No matter who came, at least they saved the fat man Bob.

At this time, no matter which side the people were from, their eyes were focused on the fire, trying to see who it was.

The diffused flames gradually faded, and what came into everyone's eyes was a young man in casual clothes with a handsome oriental face. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and stared at the A-level magician with some anger.

It's him!

Some professors and vice presidents of the college looked a little surprised. This oriental man, who had seen him at the welcome ceremony, seemed to be Saladin's entourage. If it weren't for his outstanding appearance, if it weren't for Saladin's entourage, no one would pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, this "little" entourage turned out to be a great master of the fire system, which was incredible.

Emmons was also a little stunned, staring at Wang Yan. With his strength and eyesight, he had recognized Wang Yan from the moment Wang Yan made a move. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he was more surprised.

What was the idea of ​​the kid, the Son of Fire, who suddenly exposed his identity to save Bob?

Bob was saved, of course, it was a good thing.

But whenever Emmons thought of the Son of Flame's past, he felt a sense of insecurity. Could it be that he wanted to trick Bob, who had unlimited potential, into the National Non-Government Bureau?

Emmons' heart skipped a beat, thinking it was not good.

The Son of Flame is not a good person. Think about Saladin and the Tianshan Assassins, who were all outstanding figures, but they all followed the Son of Flame to the National Non-Government Bureau.

Bob was so young and simple, how could he resist the temptation of the Son of Flame?

No, no, if it was just Bob, he would not be so uneasy in his heart. There must be other factors. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of his precious granddaughter Lydia, which immediately made his head buzz. The inner uneasiness turned into substance and washed away his chest.

It's over, it's over, it's a big trouble, the precious granddaughter can't be saved.

At this time, Lydia had stood up, her beautiful eyes were shining, her pretty face was full of disbelief, and her body was shaking slightly because of excitement.

The power of fire, such a powerful power of fire.

She had always refused to believe that he was just an ordinary person. That man was probably a rising star in the National Non-Government Bureau, and he came with Saladin to see for himself. But she could never have expected that this handsome guy would have such a magnificent and pure power of fire.

Young and handsome, an oriental man, powerful, fire.

These elements were enough to give her a name in her heart.

Son of Fire!

I'm afraid only the Son of Fire can gather those elements.

Lydia was very interested in the Son of Fire, but because her grandfather blocked the news from her, she didn't even know what the Son of Fire looked like. All along, she had been secretly speculating what the Son of Fire looked like? What kind of personality was he? Was he really a bastard as her grandfather said?

The more she thought, the more she guessed. Naturally, her interest in the Son of Flame grew day by day.

Now all the speculations in her mind became real at this moment. It turned out that he looked like this. He was really handsome and powerful. The flame breath released alone made her feel a sense of danger and oppression.

"Mah, Muggle brother." The boiling blood in the fat man's body dissipated a lot under the cold threat of the finger of death, and he looked at Wang Yan with a dull face. He never thought that when he was in the most dangerous time, it was the big brother who he always regarded as a Muggle who jumped out to save him.

The feet were off the ground and slightly suspended, which was really handsome.

The whole scene was quiet. Whether it was the people of Blackthorn Academy or Star Academy, they held their breath and looked at this sudden scene.

"Son of Flame." Saladin, who acted as the referee, glared and said unhappily, "I agreed not to steal the limelight." His eyelids kept jumping. Because at this moment, the goddess Lydia, who he had been paying attention to, all her attention was on Wang Yan.

Judging from her expression, she had definitely recognized Wang Yan as the Son of Flame.

This made Saladin's heart full of contempt for Wang Yan. You are already cool enough, do you still want to steal your brother's limelight?

Son of Flame! ?

Although many people have more or less guessed about this mysterious flame master. But when Saladin said it directly, everyone was shocked and looked at Wang Yan floating in the air in disbelief.

So, is that the famous Son of Fire?

Some people's eyes were surging, some seemed a little unconvinced, and many people were full of curiosity and admiration for Wang Yan. After all, no matter what, the Sons of Flame are the champions of the Youth Conference. Moreover, he recently had an uproar with Gu Saint. In a fair duel, he killed Gu Saint brazenly, shocking the world.

With half an S-level strength, he killed a veteran S-level. Looking at ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, these are very rare cases. Such a record of defeating the strong by the weak naturally spread the name of the Sons of Fire throughout the world.

The championship of the Youth Conference only proves the Sons of Flame's strength and position among the younger generation, as well as its future potential. But killing Gu Saint head-on means that he has become one of the top experts in the world.

Nowadays, the name of the Son of Flame is louder than that of some S-class strong men whose reputation is not obvious.

"You, you, you~" The A-level black magician was a little angry before. But when he heard that the person who blocked his death finger turned out to be the world-famous Son of Fire. His face immediately turned pale, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Sorry, sorry." Wang Yan ignored him, but shrugged helplessly and said to Saladin, "The finger of death is very powerful. The little fat man can't handle it. I can't let him die, can I? But, as a referee, you , What on earth are you doing for food? Let a piece of trash..."

Halfway through his words, Wang Yan stared at the A-level black magician with a sneer on his lips, "Destroy the game you are monitoring."

Facing Wang Yan's eyes, the A-level black magician trembled and took half a step back in fear.

That was a dignified A-level black magician, but he was scared away by the Son of Fire's look, as if he was facing an S-level strong man. This also shows how powerful the Son of Flame is now.

There was a flash of embarrassment on Saladin's handsome face, and it seemed that he did have to take responsibility for the oversight. Saladin was not interested at all in the competition between these students of lower strength. All his attention was on Lydia.

"Son of Flame." The A-level magician was frightened by the look, and seemed to be a little angry, and protested, "I just want to stop this game, that little fat guy went too far."

He is also an A-level magician. Of course there is a gap between him and the half-step S-level magician, but it is not completely different. Half-step to S level, he is half S in name, but in fact he is still considered to be an A level person.

Moreover, the black magician is also confident that even if he encounters an S-level defeat in half a step, he can still hold on for several minutes without losing. He believes that the Sons of Fire have a great reputation, but that is just self-hype by the China National African Affairs Bureau.

He has been immersed in black magic for more than fifty years, and his black magic skills are very exquisite and cunning. Three A-level strong men have died in his hands. He didn't believe that he would be completely trampled under the feet of a young man in his twenties.

"Excessive?" A trace of anger flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, "If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, the little fat guy would be dead or useless now. Since you think it is too much, I will show you that it is too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan stepped out of thin air, and his figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The black magician's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that something was wrong. This son of the flame really has a bad temper and will beat him whenever he wants. He stepped back in a hurry. At the same time, an instant magic shield enveloped him.

From this point of view, it can be seen that this black magician is indeed very experienced in actual combat.

The magician's firepower output is very powerful, but it is also very fragile. Protecting yourself and trying your best to distance yourself from the enemy is the only way for a magician to fight. As long as you buy yourself time and opportunities, the magician can use powerful and continuous magic to kill the opponent.

Moreover, his magic shield is very tough and powerful, far more than ten times stronger than Quentin's magic shield. Even a direct cannonball is no problem.

Good tactics.

Unfortunately, this magician was wrong about one thing, and that was the true strength of the Son of Fire.

In just an instant, a young man with skin the color of adamantium and a thin flame burning all over his body, as if tearing apart the space, stepped a few meters in front of the black magician.

That kick seemed to cause ripples in the space.

Under the ripples of shock, the black magician's body slightly lost his balance. Before he had a chance to adjust, he saw a fist burning with flames appearing in front of him with such power that it shook the void.

"boom!"

The extremely solid magic shield flew across the sky like broken glass amid the sound and light of the fire explosion.

The black magician flew hundreds of meters away like a rag doll and hit the wall of the tall and ancient magic academy.

"Boom!"

A human-shaped hole was suddenly smashed out of the magic-blessed wall.

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