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If you shoot a sequence of terrible things in this world, there is no doubt that Wang Yan's wait will be at a high position. Every wait will cause a wave.

Bai Lisa and the red tanks watching the ceremony not far away were all stunned. Did Lao Wang start again? For a moment, they actually felt some sympathy for the tiger in the north.

Originally, he was a guy with good qualifications, young and promising, and a promising future. But you are so desperate that you want to fight the Son of Fire. In the end, you were abused so miserably over and over again.

Based on their understanding of the past record and personality of the Son of Fire, once this guy says it, it is often the beginning of the enemy's disaster.

Especially Bolisa, she felt that the possibility of her being inherited from the goddess's bloodline this time was very low. If Anatoly got it, she would be even more unwilling to accept it. Since Wang Yan started to make trouble, she simply let go and started to watch the show.

Anatoli, who had experienced Wang Yan and others, suddenly felt his heart trembled, his eyes trembled, and his tail bones were chilling. He stared at Wang Yan fiercely. Although he didn't think that when things got to this point, Wang Yan could have any other countermeasures.

According to his information, the Dianyi Staff Artifact is the treasure that the goddess of winter needs most. If she can absorb the original power of the ice, it will be of great benefit to her injury recovery, and at least about 10% of her power can be restored.

Don't underestimate this power. For a god, the power is vast and 10% of the power is already very terrifying. Anatoly even suspected that the goddess of winter today is probably far from 10% of the power at her heyday.

Otherwise, why would she stay in this countryside and refuse to move?

As a result, even if Wang Yan jumps around, he cannot change the result.

Based on the relationship with Wang Yan, Wang Yan's voice stopped after Wang Yan's wait, and a spiritual fluctuation sounded in Wang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness: "Xiao Yan, now is not the time to be willful. I really need that Dianyi Staff."

"I know you need your master's wife, but we will not suffer any loss, right?" Wang Yan was exhausted and sent a message with his spiritual fluctuations, "Can you tell me first, with your master's wife, why do you still need that broken magical artifact staff? Maybe I can do my best for you."

After a long breath, a faint sigh came from Wang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness: "That was a long time ago. When your master led the crowd to fight the extraterrestrial demons, I did not follow him. In fact, it was not that I was not in love and was selfish. But then, I received news that an extraterrestrial demon was preparing to raid our mother planet, so I decided to stay behind the mother planet myself in case of an accident."

Extraterrestrial demon?

Did the primitive and powerful lives on Earth have already begun to fight against the abyss demons at that time? Wang Yan did not ask more questions, but chose to continue listening.

"But at that time, my master Zhu Rong and I had some misunderstandings." The voice of the Winter Goddess continued to sound in Wang Yan's mind, "In addition, he has a hot temper and I am also stubborn. Therefore, I decided to do my own things. I believe that when things are settled, he will understand me. Unexpectedly, after that parting, I will never see him again. And myself, after sniping and killing the extraterritorial demon that attacked, almost fell, and had less than one remaining strength. I could only seal myself and enter a long-term dormant state. Until thousands of years ago, I cultivated the Winter God clan."

Her voice was a little melancholy.

But Wang Yan's ears were so thrilling. Whether it was Zhu Rong leading the troops to welcome the enemy outside the sky, or the goddess of winter stayed to snipe the enemy. It sounded ordinary, but in fact, it was two unimaginable earth-shaking battles.

This made Wang Yan pay more respect to Zhurong, whom he had never met, and the goddess of winter. It was these old predecessors who were desperate for their mother star that allowed the earth to continue to reproduce and survive until humans were bred, and the current situation was achieved.

When Wang Yan reached his current level, he had long known that the universe was definitely not a safe place. If he did not have enough strength, he would be occupied and colonized at the least, and would be directly plundered and massacred.

This is by no means sensational. Just think about how Europeans treated the natives of various continents and could understand the truth.

"It turns out that Master's wife, you were seriously injured for the sake of the Earth's mother planet." Wang Yan sent a message with emotion, "It seems that Master's wife should want to use Dianyi's staff to recover some injuries?"

"That's right." The goddess of winter said with a sigh, "Actually, after I woke up, I trained some humans to become the Winter Gods clan. I also wanted to train some experts, hoping that they could help me recover from some injuries, but the results were still not high. Of course, I also hoped that I could have more people and subordinates. In that battle, I suffered a loss because I was too arrogant and weak."

"So that's it." Wang Yan was also a little moved, and imagined the scene in his mind that the master's wife was alone and besieged by countless elite extraterritorial demons. Although she tried her best to wipe out the enemy in the future, she also paid a huge price for it. She had been sleeping for at least millions of years and was breathing until today.

"Xiao Yan, I know you don't want me to give my bloodline and inheritance to that cunning citizen." The goddess of winter sighed, "But my master's wife has no choice. She wants to get back to her strength as soon as possible and find the whereabouts of your master. Since he can find a way to pass on his bloodline to you, it means that he is still breathing. So, Xiao Yan, I can only apologize."

At this time.

Seeing that Wang Yan and the goddess of winter were communicating with their mental power, Anatoly seemed to be endless. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Son of Flame, are you still going to end? Even if you delay, it will be useless. As an ice-based artifact, there is only one in the world. You can't beat me. I advise you to accept your fate as soon as possible and give up."

"Who said that?" Wang Yan glanced at him with a slanted glance, and then calmly said to the goddess of winter, "Master's wife, Xiao Yan has already understood your request. Now, please listen to me."

After pausing, Wang Yan said, "First, the master's wife is going to find the master. In fact, even if you have recovered some of your strength, it will be difficult for you to ferry in the air in the universe. In fact, I am building a spaceship, and it will be cured soon. At most, we will see Master Zhurong in one or two years." He added in his heart, of course, the premise is that Master Zhurong did not die.

"Really?" The voice of the Winter Goddess was filled with surprise.

"Of course it's true." Wang Yan looked solemn, and then said, "If the master's wife wants to recover from her injuries, why should she be far away? How could that magical weapon be compared with my ultimate and yang true energy?"

"Use Yin-Yang Fighting~ Tai can heal the wound?" The goddess of winter suddenly shivered and said shyly and annoyed, "No, no. I, I am your master's wife."

Wang Yan's cold sweat, Master's wife, where do you want to go?
Chapter completed!