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"It's like the Son of Fire. He is usually positive and upright, but once it involves fighting, he will be full of wisdom." The little fat man looked excited, and Wang Yan's words seemed to open his new world and my door.

Many years later, when the reporter interviewed Bob the despicable Dharma God and asked him why he became the despicable Dharma God, he would always say with a pious look on his face: "I was able to grow to the level of the despicable Dharma God today because of the enlightenment guidance of my spiritual tutor Yan Emperor. On the day of the school season of a certain year, Lord Yan Emperor opened the door to a new world for me."

"I'm asking why I became a vulgar Dharma God. Pay attention, the point is vulgarity." The reporter asked.

"I have answered." Bob said with a blink of an eye.

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At this moment, Wang Yan was sweating in a cold sweat and said helplessly: "Little fat man, you can just understand this way."

Lydia stared at Wang Yan angrily, although she didn't know who he was. But Xiaopang, no, Bob was also her complimentary student. How could he be so mean to be so distorted in front of her?

But what happened on the ring made Lydia not have time to pay attention to Wang Yan.

The other dark magician students were indignant and were about to end up teaching Wood a lesson. The most powerful B-level magician slowly raised his hand.

Yuzhe hurriedly showed a humble expression and avoided it one after another.

"Qentin, teach that boy a lesson." The "Dark Singer" floating in the air was also furious by Wood's despicableness and ordered Quentin directly.

"Sir, please rest assured." Quentin unveiled his hood and revealed a white and evil face. His pupils were slightly scarlet. There was a dark aura flowing on his body. He grinned cruelly, "I will make this kid regret being born in this world."

Wood trembled all over, and the fear in his heart bit his heart like a poisonous snake. Before, he was just driving the opportunity to come up and grab his head and pretend. He was full of plans. If the second opponent was weak, he would beat him so hard that his mother would not recognize him. On the contrary, if the opponent was too strong, he would persist for a while and then admit defeat.

With the preparation of the first victory, he was enough no matter how he calculated it.

But Wood never expected that his opponent would not play according to the cards and directly produced the strongest student. The student with a terrible aura, Wood felt like he had encountered a human-shaped beast and did not even have the courage to fight.

"I agree..." Wood was about to surrender quickly, but he was afraid that he would slow down, so the other party came up and took action.

Unexpectedly, he had just said halfway through his words, and suddenly felt his neck being pinched by an invisible force. No matter how his mouth opened and closed, he couldn't spit out a word.

"Silence!"

Wood's face changed drastically. Silence is one of the most disgusting spells for magicians. Especially for some low-level magicians, it is even more of a nightmare. Low-level magicians master less instant magic, and most profound spells need to be chanted with spells to be cast.

But once you are in the silent force field, those magic that requires spells to cooperate cannot be cast.

Wood was extremely frightened. From his opponent's cruel and venomous eyes, he could see that the other party used the silence technique not to control him to cast spells, but to prevent him from saying the words "submission".

He, he, what do he want to do?

Wood almost collapsed, turned around and ran down the ring. Needless to say, surrendered, just jumped off the ring according to the rules. He had a good brainstorm in this regard and had a quick reaction.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart. Wood, Wood, you are so awesome...

Before the word "wisdom" came out, Quentin quickly chanted several magical syllables. Under a wave of magic, the ground of a large stone cracked, and skeleton hands made of bones stretched out.

Those skeleton hands, like monsters from hell, grabbed Quentin's legs tightly and kept pulling them down, as if they were about to pull him into hell.

Help ~

Wood was like ten thousand grass and mud horses running by, fearing to the point of dying. He suffered countless injuries and wanted to scream desperately, but because of the silence technique, he couldn't scream.

Tears couldn't help but surge out of the tears. His feeling was like a helpless little girl, surrounded by a group of fierce men, and was ravaged to death.

Black magic!

Hell Ghost Hand.

This kind of magic is not very powerful, but once it is entangled, it is difficult to get rid of it. Some of the tutors and professors at the scene have more or less heard of this kind of black magic. But the students screamed in horror.

It turns out that this is black magic.

"What an ignorant idiot." Wang Yan was extremely bored and threw a milk candy into his mouth and started eating it. "Any instant flame impact can kill these trash ghost hands."

"That's right." The little fat man suddenly came back to his senses, "It seems that Wood is really a fool. So, black magic is not scary at all."

"What's so scary?" Wang Yan stretched his waist lazily and said, "There are so many strange evil magic in this world. I have also seen a pervert who transformed himself into an octopus monster, with so many sticky tentacles."

The little fat man trembled all over and exclaimed, "This is too evil."

"Yes, yes, it's quite evil." Wang Yan patted his shoulder with a smile and said, "Young man, I've watched a lot of animations in the island country."

The little fat man accidentally showed his sleep for a moment, scratched his head awkwardly, and threw a tacit look at Wang Yan.

Lydia, who was standing beside her, looked inexplicably suspicious. What code were these two guys calling? They couldn't understand it no matter how hard they heard it? The octopus monster has so many tentacles, and all she could imagine was that she felt so disgusting.

No wonder she grew up under the care of her old and old grandfather, how could she come into contact with those anime?

Wang Yan and the fat guy on the sidelines were relaxed.

But Wood was not at all relaxed. Just when his silence technique had just failed, the other party mercilessly threw a silence technique to continue to stop him from surrendering. Then, Quentin summoned a dark monster full of tentacles in a grim laugh.

"Brother Muggle, you, are you so proficient in the great prophecy?" The little fat man was extremely surprised. Wang Yan just mentioned the octopus monster, and the other guy really summoned the dark monster like an octopus.

This Muggle Brother is so amazing, and anything he says can come true.

"Brother~" the little fat man knelt down at Wang Yan with a "pop" and begged with tears in his eyes, "Please, please."

Lydia, who was standing beside her, was still worried about the monster. The dark monster covered with tentacles was very weak and she could poke her to death with a single finger. But they had said it was very evil before, and Wood was extremely afraid.

Could it be that the dark monster of tentacles really has something terrible that she doesn't understand? She was hesitating whether to take the initiative to intervene and end this dangerous battle. But suddenly she saw the little fat man kneeling in front of the man and begging hard.

This made Lydia's heart warm. The little fat Bob is really worthy of being her student, and she is so kind-hearted. When she sees her classmates in trouble, she will not hesitate to kneel down and beg others.

But, does this Muggle Brother really understand the great prophecy? Unconsciously, Lydia also learned from the little fat man to call him Muggle Brother.

Lydia was suspicious about this point. It was the legendary great prophecy of the Mayan clan, and it was not a legend. The prophecy has already involved the most mysterious law of fate.

In the East, there seem to be some people who can count their destiny, while in the West, there are also prophecy magic. However, its accuracy and legendary level are far inferior to the great prophecy of the Mayan clan.

"Little fat man, get up and talk well." Wang Yan said with a glaring eyes, "I know nothing about the great prophecy."

"No, unless you are willing to predict it for me." The little fat man shook his head like a rattle, and said with a firm look, "What does my future wife look like?"

Lydia, who was standing beside her, was so breathless that she couldn't come out. She thought the little fat man was asking for a prediction for her classmates, but unexpectedly, she wanted to predict who her wife was!

"Uh..." Wang Yan was also sweating. Little fat man, you are a typical person who is in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

"Brother, please just calculate it." Seeing Wang Yan in such a dilemma, the little fat man thought he had calculated the bad result, and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you have to give me some hope for life."

Is it hope for life?

Wang Yan sympathized with this young man. At his age, he should be confused and at a loss. He patted his shoulder and encouraged him, "Your future wife is very beautiful, with big breasts and a raised butt, and she has given birth to many babies for you."

"Really?" The little fat man suddenly became excited, and his face turned red with excitement. "I knew that I, Bob, will succeed. My white and rich beauty, wait, wait for me to come to find you. Awwow, awwow~"

Lydia really wanted to kick him to death. With a mentor present, can you be more reserved? And this handsome guy is not a good thing, and he can even speak the dirty and dirty words.

Alas~ Sure enough, my best friend is right, men are not good things. No, the Son of Fire may not be that way, he is so powerful and magical.

However, at this time, Lydia had no time to find Wang Yan and the little fat man. Because the style of the ring and the style of the painting on the ring were completely wrong.

The dense skeleton ghost hands had completely captured Wood and suppressed him on the ring.

What's even more terrifying is that the dark tentacle monster has become obsessed with Wood. During the rampage, it taught Lydia a good lesson in a vivid, three-dimensional and vivid way.

In the case of why, the tentacle monster is evil!

Lydia's pretty eyes widened, covering her mouth, and stared at the scene in disbelief. The other party no longer had to talk to Wood's silence technique, because Wood couldn't speak at all now.

Lydia suddenly felt something was wrong, and she turned her head with a red face.

Evil, so evil.

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Chapter completed!