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Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's face felt embarrassed! Cold sweats flowed down. Mother-in-law, although you are eager to break the deadlock, you can't say this. I am your son-in-law, and the relationship cannot be so chaotic. Even so, Wang Yan's heartbeats inexplicably.

I have to admit that my mother-in-law, both figure, appearance, and temperament are all the best in the world. Compared with Sister Nan Lian, she is even more mature, elegant and luxurious, just like her sister.

This made Wang Yan tremble all over, and he quickly took a few deep breaths and drove away the evil thought that he shouldn't have.

In fact, he also wanted to break the deadlock. However, the game is almost a deadlock. The opponent not only has a semi-god-level old demon, but also has two armies. Unless he suddenly scatters and escapes one by one, he may still be unable to escape the final destruction.

However, at this time, Sister Nan Lian was accepting the inheritance and could not be interrupted at all. If he escaped, where would Sister Nan Lian be placed?

"Old Wang, think of a solution." At the same time, the voice of the red tank also sounded in Wang Yan's ears, "You usually count the most ideas. You can't be timid at this critical moment, right?"

Wang Yan was speechless and glared at him from afar. Brother, do you think I don’t want to break the deadlock? But in the current situation, I’ll take a look?

"Only today's plan is to fight hard first." Wang Yan's voice was transmitted with a heavy expression, "Old Tan, you go and deal with the Netherworld Scythe. Don't want to kill the enemy, just hold it back, and you must never let it break our defensive formation. Otherwise, none of us can go out alive."

The red tank fainted and almost blew out of blood and blew away the old blood. He looked at Wang Yan with a resentful look from afar: "Old Wang, do you think I am immortal? A Netherworld Scythe is already difficult to deal with, and with the many ghouls as many as the tide, you and I are simply asking me to die."

"You can find the terrain yourself and try to be a man who is a barrier and not to open it." Wang Yan was too lazy to explain, but just said, "You can try to summon some temple guards to fight with you. In short, if you don't want Bolisa to be dismembered by a ghoul, just do it for my brother."

The red tank's face turned red, and its muscles were bulging all over, and rushed out of the defensive formation like a heavy tank. With a bang, it knocked away seven or eight ghouls that were already attacking the shield. At the same time, it sent a message to Wang Yan: "Old Wang, if I die, you will take care of Bolisa for me. No, if I die, you will stay away from Bolisa. I don't want to die, and I will be cuckolded."

"roll!"

Wang Yan sent a message to him, "You fight well. I'll find a way to solve the rest."

At the same time, Bai Lisa and some people from the Winter Gods rushed up with the red tanks. They all stood behind the red tanks from afar, and kept shooting the ghouls with long-range bows and arrows. Each of the Winter Gods people was a hunter, and their archery skills were very good. They even curbed the vanguard troops of the ghouls for a while.

Seeing this, some Winter Island guards also joined the defense, reducing a lot of pressure to the red tanks.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent a message to the ice king Oro and the goddess lackey Ace, saying: "Brother, the task of saving the world is handed over to you. No matter what method you use, hold it back and harass the Black Death Demon Lord for me."

"Damn!"

The two guys almost spoke to Wang Yan at the same time, cursing, "Old Wang, you want us to die at all. That Black Death Demon Lord, is a terrifying powerful man of the demigod level. How can we beat him?"

"Hold on, do you understand? Harassment, do you understand?" Wang Yan glared at the voice and said, "You are the most loyal people of the Winter Goddess, no, they are believers. If the soul of the Winter Goddess is caught by that guy, and then be humiliated by the ugly old demon all day long, can you bear it?"

"Aoah! I can't bear it."

Oro and Ace both breathed heavily, their faces fluttered red, and their eyes were almost as wide as those of bull's eyes.

"Old man, how did your parents give birth to you?" Ice King Oro opened his mouth and cursed, "Why didn't your father shoot you on the wall back then..."

A series of dirty words spurted out from the mouth of the Ice King Oro like a bead cannon, and rushed towards the Black Death Demon Lord like a tide.

At the same time, the goddess lackey Ace was not willing to be outdone at all and started to squirt.

These two guys are usually people who like to drink and brag, and their eloquence and dirty words are not bad. Once they start to squirt, they are more than just better than ordinary people. Some shameless words, even Wang Yan blushed when he heard this. It was so dirty.

I told you to hold him down and harass him, and I wouldn't you ask you to squirt.

But it seems that the effect is pretty good.

It was obvious that the Black Death Demon Lord began to be excited. His whole body was shaking and trembling, and anger rose into the sky. Thinking about it, he was the dignified Black Death Demon Lord. He was once a terrible existence that could cure children's night crying in the vast European continent.

Even the Pope of Light did not dare to insult him like this when he saw him.

"Shut up!"

The Black Death Demon Lord roared, two black auras swept up, and they killed Oro and the others like a crazy dragon roll. The demigod-level powerhouse attacked was indeed earth-shaking and should not be underestimated. However, Oro and the others, who received the instructions of Wang Yan, began to implement vulgar tactics without a master.

Can't beat you, can I still avoid it?

No matter how embarrassed they were, they kept rolling back and forth under the attack of the Black Death Demon Lord. At the same time, the angry scolding in their mouths did not diminish in half. Instead, they felt that the more they cursed, the more they cursed, the more they became, the more they became, the more they were, and the more they cursed, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the scattered words burst out like a spring of literary scent.

This attracted the attention of the Black Death Demon Lord, which naturally made the Winter Goddess feel a little better.

"Brothers, they all do a good job." Wang Yan sent a message in encouragement, "Continue your vulgar and shameless tactics, and after turning back and breaking the deadlock, I will seek credit from the goddess for you."

After temporarily dragging the Black Death Demon Lord, Wang Yan looked at the high priest Salar blocking him leisurely, shrugged and said, "High priest, if you are not good, why do you want to be the Black Death Demon Lord's dog? If you wake up now and have no time, I promise you to plead with the goddess to forgive you."

“Hahaha~”

The high priest Salar sneered, "Son of Fire, what do you know? The bitch of the Winter Goddess, who just treats me as a dog. No, he is not even as good as a dog. I am old, only Lord Black Death Demon Lord can give me eternity..."

"What?"

Wang Yan looked at the sky with a terrifying look on his face, "How is that possible!"

"Hmm?" The high priest turned around instinctively, and he immediately realized that he thought something was wrong.

"Bang!"

An iron fist wrapped in flames had hit his chest!

"mean!"

The high priest roared and flew backwards with a punch.

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Chapter completed!