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"What?" Uncle Pao's face changed slightly. The little brat actually had other hidden tricks. He hurriedly reduced his momentum, turned his energy in his body, and prepared to have an internal visual examination.

No wonder he reacted like this, because Wang Yan has always had endless means when fighting.

Taking advantage of the distraction of Uncle Pao, Wang Yan's devil wings slapped slightly, twisting the space in an instant, flashing behind Uncle Pao. He held the hammer in both hands and hit Uncle Pao's head like a mountain of force.

On the natal warhammer, there was a trace of light golden flames, like a scorching sun.

"No, I've been trapped." Uncle Pao's heart was a little cold, and he quickly waved his hand and supported a flame barrier.

"boom!"

Wang Yan's war hammer hit the flame barrier, the sound of the sound of the sound was deafening, and the flame energy wave plowed the air and spread in all directions. This powerful hammer actually shattered the flame barrier that Uncle Cannon casually arranged to pieces.

"What a sharp flame power." Uncle Pao's eyes were a little surprised. Wang Yan's flame power was not only very pure, thick and masculine, but also vaguely higher than the Pure Yang True Fire. What is even more difficult to understand is that other things seemed to be mixed into his flame, becoming faintly golden. There was less softness and more rigidity.

"Thunder breaks through the sky."

Extremely rare, thunder bomb spoke in the battle. His white wings raised high, and his meticulously combed blonde hair drifted in the wind. With one shot, countless plasma, electric and light intertwined together, forming a devastating thunder.

How domineering its power is, even the space is distorted and slightly torn apart.

"Good boy, you have made a lot of progress." Uncle Pao's eyes added a hint of solemnity. He rushed back with a punch.

When thunder and flames collided, there were scattered plasma and flame fragments everywhere. This space was torn by huge energy, and cracks appeared.

Although Uncle Cannon only had 30% of his power left. Although he was hastily fighting back, the demigod-level powerhouse was always the demigod-level. When the two forces collided head-on, Lei Bo directly sprayed blood and flew backwards.

"Frozen!"

A woman's clear voice sounded in the air. Gao Mingyue was wearing sword boots and stepped down the space. The sword of Yingyue was swimming like a swimming fish, and it exuded an extremely strong chill.

The moisture in the air instantly condensed and turned into high-intensity ice crystals. The fine ice crystals formed a vortex of energy, forming an ice crystal killing array and swept towards Uncle Cannon.

The Yaoyue Sword is originally a negative flying sword. After Gao Mingyue absorbed part of the sword intent from half of the ancient ice flying sword, he could exert his powerful ice combat power.

It was only Gao Mingyue who absorbed a small part of the ice-like meaning from the broken sword given by Concubine Linghu Yao. It can be seen from this that the ice energy level in the ancient broken sword was very high.

Uncle Pao was also slightly unable to bear the thunder of the two powerful men Wang Yan and Lei Hong. He was swept by the murderous ice crystal vortex. For a moment, his body was a little stiff and countless thin marks were cut.

"Holy Flame!"

Another light reprimanding sounded.

The Holy Maiden of Light fanned her white wings and fell from the sky. Her jade palm held an octagonal glass lamp, and white light surged in the lamp. A series of sacred flames intertwined with red and white flowed out of the glass lamp.

They intertwined to form a fire net, covering Uncle Cannon.

"The meaning of ice spirit, the Holy Flame Glass Lamp!" Uncle Cannon could only force himself to hold on, and shouted bitterly, "Concubine Yao really feels sorry for you. Even such treasures are willing to give you."

"Ahhhh~" the little angel Beibei's luoli angel screamed with a bottle in his mouth, and closed his hands and burst out a dazzling holy light.

"The Great Demon King of Flame! Death." The ascetic monk Nini stomped on the ground barefoot. Even the earth was trembling. She carried the thick curd and smashed it hard at Uncle Cannon.

"Holy Light, there is a powerful enemy in front of you!" When the Holy Son Wright thought of the "Doctor Octopus" ranked first on the blacklist, he would be full of fighting will and rush and attack.

Boom boom boom boom!

Uncle Pao made a mistake and lost everything. He was knocked back by a group of young people. He described it as quite miserable, and a trace of blood actually spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I haven't been so embarrassed for a long time." Uncle Pao laughed instead of anger, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Young guys and girls, you have successfully inspired my battle**."

He burned wildly, and for a momentum, he was extremely domineering.

"Uncle Pao, how can we not brag?" Wang Yan said with a smile, "Just a few days ago, I saw you being beaten by your master's wife and begging for mercy."

"Boy, can we get along well?" Uncle Pao's expression stagnated, and the corners of his mouth were bitter. The arrogance that had just risen also wiped out a lot in an instant.

"Yes, I have always respected you." Wang Yan waved his war hammer and rushed forward, laughing, "Uncle Pao, how much do you look down on us young people from the bottom of your heart? Haven't you noticed something is wrong yet?"

"Boy, the same trick will be useless against Uncle Pao twice... Um?" Uncle Pao was about to sarcastically and punch him back, but he noticed a trace of strangeness in his body, which was a heat wandering in his body.

The heat, on the surface, seemed to be the pure yang true energy in his body. However, after careful identification, it was very different. It contained a heat that made Uncle Pao feel a little irritable and inattentive.

"Bang"

In the hasty defense, Uncle Cannon flew upside down by Wang Yan's hammer. His hands were numb, and he turned over and fell to the ground. His expression was solemn, and then he screamed with some laughter and tears: "Boy, when did you poison me? And, what kind of poison is this?"

Wang Yan made a gesture and led the generals, Uncle Can continue to surround him. He didn't rush to move at this time. He laughed and said, "Uncle Can, do you still remember the curse that you look down on? Usually, they will penetrate into people's bodies, use evil negative energy to interfere with the host's thinking, and produce all kinds of nightmarish hallucinations. But..."

After pausing, Wang Yan smiled evilly and said, "I added something else to it, so that they will start to release that substance when they penetrate into your body a little bit."

Uncle Pao's heart was slightly chilling and he felt something bad. The heat in his body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, as if countless ants began to crawl in his flesh and blood. He hurriedly asked, "Boy, what kind of poison did you put into?"

"It's not a poison, it's just some fun little things." Wang Yan said with a silly smile, "Do you still remember the monk Huanxi? Although I'm not ashamed of his human nature, I have to admit that some of the small potions he has refined are quite effective."

Happy parting!?

Uncle Pao fainted, his whole face turned into a bitter melon-shaped shape, and his whole body trembled: "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, the little brat, are you happy to part with me?"

Not only Uncle Pao was dizzy, but even Gao Mingyue and Saint of Light were dizzy. When did this guy secretly keep Huanxi San? What did he keep that shameless evil thing? He just wanted to deal with Uncle Pao?

The two women who had suffered great losses after taking the Happy Skies were uncontrollable and recalled the embarrassment after the Happy Skies. Not only did they appear strong heat in their bodies, but they kept flashing in their minds, until they were completely unable to control their emotions and desires.

A hint of shame appeared on the cheeks of the two of them, and some water was filled with beautiful eyes. It was obvious that they remembered the shameless things they did with Wang Yan after the poisoning. Every time they recalled those scenes, their legs were weakened by shame.

However, Wang Yan was still calm as usual.

"That's right. But considering that Uncle Pao's demigod physique is too strong, I've put a little more." Wang Yan blinked his eyes and said innocently, "Uncle Pao, are you very surprised?"

Surprise! Surprise you, your soul head.

Uncle Pao felt cold in his heart. How could he be blinded at the beginning? He accepted such a precious apprentice. He only felt that the joy in his body had a little more attack. He hurriedly used his energy to resist and shouted in fear: "Boy, what does it mean to put a little more? How much more have you put?"

"I'm afraid that Uncle Pao, you have too strong resistance, so..." Wang Yan scratched his head and said with a smile, "So, I went all in."

What does it mean to go all in!

Uncle Pao only felt that his eyes were full of golden flowers, and he felt that his life was bleak. What's wrong with the demigod level? The demigod level physique is not going to die. Is it necessary to bully people like this?

"Uncle Pao, are you okay?" Wang Yan said with a look of concern, "By the way, there is another thing I almost forgot to tell you. The green poisonous fog before was to divert your attention and prevent you from realizing the effect of Huanxi San. Although Huanxi San is colorless and tasteless, it will not be noticed after entering the body before it actually occurs. But considering that Uncle Pao, you are an S-level strongman, I have specially disguised and covered. Uncle Pao, what are your eyes? Are you blaming me?"

Uncle Pao's tears were almost falling, and he was blinded by geese all day long.

Gao Mingyue and the Saint of Light looked at each other, and had to admit that Comrade Lao Wang was really cunning. Even they thought that the previous green poisonous fog was the main dish...

However, they didn't feel sympathy for Uncle Pao at all. He had watched them fall into joy and was helpless before.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, in fact, we can regard this as an experiment. A demigod-level physique can resist the amount of Huanxi San." Wang Yan said seriously, "I read the instructions and said that the dosage of that bottle of Huanxi San can probably turn a hundred chaste women into that kind of thing~ Haha, I believe that with your physique and strong willpower, you will definitely be able to resist it."

"Boy, I'll fight with you for your teacher." Uncle Pao burst into tears.

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