...

No way?

Is he just trying to kill someone here?

Everyone at the scene was surprised. The gravel bricks of dozens of tons were rushing towards the Tianshan assassins like a flood and tsunami.

The fierce and decisive power of destruction was as if the mountains were collapsed, which scared the Tianshan assassin's pupils to shrink and ran away.

However, there were too many gravel tiles, and the Tianshan Assassin was swallowed up after taking two steps.

He didn't even have time to wail, but disappeared into the surging stream of gravel.

The violent gravel flow, with a rumbling roar, rushed to the bottom of the arena, and the defensive magic array that hit was undulating.

Eight magicians around were almost spitting blood before they could block the gravel stream. Otherwise, they would rush to the stands and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The entire venue was silent.

All the audience members were shocked by this scene.

No one dared to speak out, and no one dared to break the silence at this moment.

In their opinion, the Satan apostle Harrison, who was standing in the air in front of him, is truly the spokesperson of the demon god. His violent power and his actions are so crazy and terrible.

Suddenly.

A shout of power contained in power, like a thunderous roar, exploded over the venue.

"Damn it!"

All the audience members were shocked by the angrily shouting with panic and powerful force, and they were shocked to sweat. They quickly looked up and looked up. Super League President Emmons, with his hands on his back, standing in high altitude, with his glaring eyes looking directly at Harrison below.

"He has already admitted defeat. Do you still take action like this? Do you want to kill him?"

Originally, the big guys like Emmons did not intend to interfere in any event and allowed these young people to freely exert their capabilities, so as to stimulate their limits and potential.

But who would have thought that the Satanic apostle Harrison was not under control at all. By the time Emmons flew out of the rostrum and wanted to stop him, it was too late.

"Mr. President, I'm really sorry. My anger was a little out of control." Harrison raised the corner of his mouth, put away his momentum, and slowly fell to the ground. "I will bear the treatment costs and compensation for that assassin."

After venting his anger, Harrison returned to his former evil and unruly appearance and spoke very politely. Although he was usually arrogant, he did not dare to act rashly in the face of the real world's top tycoons.

Emmons gritted his teeth in anger. He actually did not have much right to interfere or discipline such a seed player with high strength and deep background.

"Hmph! This time I think of your first offense, I will punish you with a lot of money first, so that you can reflect. Next time, this will happen again, and you will be permanently disqualified from participating!" Emmons waved his hand in anger, "Go down first. You are not allowed to enter the venue today. The tickets from the competition group will be sent to your residence."

"Yes, President Emmons, I will definitely reflect on it." Harrison owed his body and walked off the ring without regret.

There was still no sound at the scene, and the audience around him looked at Harrison with some fear. Now even the Super League president could only barely suppress it. These small audiences were even more afraid to provoke such a terrible character.

Harrison didn't mean to take others seriously at all. He walked down the arena and deliberately slowed down when he walked down the stage.

His eyes emitted a cold light and he glanced at Wang Yan casually, "Son of Flame, the next one is you."

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and responded without showing any weakness to greet him, "Then you have to be careful not to be eliminated."

"Haha, it's interesting." Harrison smiled gloomyly, his eyes tightened rapidly, and a surging momentum came out like a sharp arrow.

Although the eyes of the two were only briefly meeting, they were like sharp blades, and hot sparks were drawn in the air.

The crowd of people watching the game in the surrounding venues almost raised their hearts to their throats.

In their hearts, these two amazing young heroes will sooner or later start a shocking showdown!

"Hmph." Harrison snorted coldly. Because he was concerned about the big guys on the rostrum, he did not dare to have any trouble again, so he withdrew his gaze, walked into the contestants' passage alone, and left the venue alone.

Wang Yan also didn't care about him anymore. Although he was strong, Wang Yan was not a soft persimmon, and it was not the time to really have a conflict with him.

After Harrison left the venue, the atmosphere at the entire scene was relaxed.

"Miaomiao, come with me." Wang Yan also called Sun Youmiao not far away, "Help me breastfeed the assassin, I'm really afraid that he will be too seriously injured and can't stand it."

"Oh, uncle, he is still young. He is so embarrassed if he doesn't have any milk."

After pausing, she ran quickly towards the Assassin Willie.

Sun Youmiao pretended to be ashamed, which caused the two saints to angrily look at Wang Yan. Especially the saint of Light, she glared at Wang Yan fiercely. You are such annoying otakus culture in China. You are so "treat" for a long time and insist on siping milk.

Wang Yan was shocked. Isn’t this little guy attracting hatred for me? But seeing the cunning look in her eyes, it was obvious that she did it on purpose. These days, little high school students are really better than the other.

Wang Yan avoided their eyes and ran quickly to the Assassin Willy.

A group of people from various forces have been surrounded by him. It is obvious that they are all here to win over the Tianshan Assassin, a casual cultivator, in order to join their power.

"Willisan, what's wrong with you, Willisan? Don't die." Haru Suzuki was wearing a traditional Japanese kimono and hugged Willy, the Tianshan assassin, and cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. "Our life has just begun."

"Mumujiang." Willie held his bleeding belly, his bones were broken in countless pieces. His internal organs were also seriously damaged. The blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and his voice was low and sluggish. "Yes, I'm sorry. I lost, the prizes for the top 10 and the top 16 are gone. Yes, I'm sorry, I can't protect you in the future."

"William, Willisan." Haru Suzuki cried hysterically, "I don't want the prize anymore, I don't want you to die. Willisan, please, please don't die."

"Woooo~Uncle, their relationship is so touching." Sun Youmiao's eyes were slightly rosy and tears flashed, "It's even better than it is in a TV series."

Well……

Wang Yan touched his nose, and he could not imagine the word "touching" in this scene, but instead felt a creepy feeling. A shiny pseudo-woman, an assassin known as the king of vulgarity, felt inconsistent no matter how he looked at it.

"Willisan, Willisan, where are you touching your hand?"

"Haha, Mumujiang, I touched it. Hahaha." Willie laughed happily, and then changed the subject, "Huh? Why is it so small, not much bigger than mine?"

"Hate, Willisan, you hate it so much, I don't care about you anymore."

"No, Mumujiang, don't ignore me. You are the most important existence in my life. Without you, my whole world will be without glory."

"Woooo~ Willisan, you are so annoying, and the Lun family is so touched."

Such a change in painting style made Sun Youmiao's face turn red, and he stared at her eyes wide and couldn't believe it, "Uncle, uncle~ I took back what I said just now."

"Okay, stop moji, go and give him some treatment." Wang Yan also felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. He was really afraid that he could not help but smash these two shameless monsters to death with one blow.

"Great Goddess of Nature~" Sun Youmiao took out a green and crystal staff and sang devoutly, "Please give your devout believers, the power to resurrect life."

As her voice fell, a vibrant green light swirled on Willy. The energy full of vitality instantly enveloped his entire body.

Some small wounds heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just over a dozen seconds, Willy regained his vitality. The wound on his abdomen stopped bleeding, and there was a little more healthy blood on his pale face.

"Wow, what a magical spell, I feel full of strength." Assassin Willy naturally recognized this beautiful girl, Sun Youmiao, the top 32 contestant.

"Little sister, thank you so much." Willie patted his chest and said, "From now on, you will be my savior. If you let me go to the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire, you will never wrinkle... Oh, Mumujiang, I was wrong, don't twist my ears. My body, my soul, and every hair on my body belongs to you completely."

Sun Youmiao's eyelids were pounding, and she really wished that the fire technique would go down for a month and it would make him die. This was definitely the most vulgar man she had ever seen in her life.

"Don't thank me, it was my uncle who asked me to come. In addition, the moment just now only healed some of your wounds. I'll treat you a few more times to restore your internal organs." If it weren't for Wang Yan, she wouldn't want to say a word to this despicable king.

"Oh, Son of Fire, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just seeing you now." Willie began to flatter Wang Yan, saying, "Among these top 32 players, the Tianshan Assassin is the one who is most convinced by me. Ampe Zongxiu and Harrison are not as good as you. Of course, what I am most convinced is your ability to pick up girls. People are all picking up one by one, but you are in groups... Oh, little sister, why does your treatment hurt so much? Oh my god, you are the moon fire technique!"

The beeping assassin Willy, lying miserably on the ground, burned by a moon fire technique and was charred.

Sun Youmiao raised her chin proudly and hummed, "I deserve it."

Wang Yan's eyelids twitched. He was really afraid that Miaomiao's fire technique would blow the assassin for several months. He hurriedly pulled Sun Youmiao and turned to Willie and said, "Willie, you'll be fine these two days..."

"Aren't you here to ask me to join the National Bureau of Abnormal?" Willie moaned and interrupted him.

"Yes, we will..."

"What two days left? From now on, I will be from your China National Bureau of False."

"puff!"

Wang Yan was dumbfounded. This is OK? I haven’t started recruiting yet?

People from other major organizations stared at Wang Yan resentfully. It’s okay that your son of flame is so good at hooking up with women, but what’s the point of hooking up with men?

…(~^~)
Chapter completed!