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The Shiva goddess was so angry that her body trembled, and her pretty eyes went straight towards Wang Yan, "Son of Fire, you are a legendary strongman at least. The update is fast and no advertisements. It's okay if you are despicable and shameless, but you even let a little girl take the blame. You are really shameless."

Wang Yan touched his nose and expressed his innocent face. However, he secretly gave An An a thumbs up and secretly praised him with a good word. As a young little girl, she is far more lethal to Indra's Tian than her.

However, he sneered: "Your Highness, although this matter is indeed our responsibility, what is the use of the so-called master who can collapse with these two words? I don't believe that with his willpower, he can persevere until he touches the edge of the Tower of Destruction."

"snort!"

The eyes of the goddess Shiva were full of anger, but at the moment, it would be useless to get angry. If you want to blame, you can only blame Di Shitian for not being able to do so, and you can't even bear the slightest verbal harassment.

In desperation, the goddess Shiva had to swallow the bitter fruit into her stomach and said loudly: "Everyone has noticed, don't be bewitched by bad people and destroy their minds."

In fact, it was already a critical moment, and every young person who was still on the field had almost reached its peak. Even the young ninja who rushed the fastest became slower.

The young people at the scene were eliminated one after another. Even Wang Bing couldn't hold on and was ordered to retreat by Wang Yan.

On the field, there were only Little Toukosala, Double Sword Akba, a young ninja, a young sacred priest, and Wang Yan's students Sikong Zhi, Zhang Wei, and Zhao Chengtian.

It has to be admitted that Wang Yan's charming technique has a good buff effect. Zhang Wei and Zhao Chengtian, who were originally weak in willpower, have persisted until now, and are still yelling slogans with great spirit.

Although those slogans are very vulgar and speechless, one is for the goddess and the other is the protagonist. However, the effect is pretty good, at least, keeping their passion boiling.

Even Wang Yan felt the scorching aura of light emitted from the depths of their souls.

This made people look at it. So far, there were three left in China. In fact, the most interesting thing was Sikong Zhi. At the beginning, Sikong Zhi's remarks had attracted widespread attention.

Now he is taking steady steps, step by step, and in the end he is moving faster and faster, gradually catching up with the first echelon, and has a gaze to catch up.

"roar!"

Fifty meters away from the Tower of Destruction, the ugly-looking double sword Akbar roared and knelt on one knee, his body full of resentment could no longer be controlled. The goddess Shiva hurriedly came on stage and rescued him back.

The sacred pastor of the Holy See of Light also hurriedly stepped forward to help perform purification techniques to relieve his mania.

In fact, so far, although there have been losers, none of them have died because of this. This is not a miracle, but every legendary strongman on the scene pays great attention to his disciples.

Once there is a deviation, it will quickly rescue it. The sacred pastors of the Holy See of Light will also wander around to help save and purify it. In this way, the mortality rate will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Puff!"

Zhao Chengtian knelt down on one knee again. When Wang Yan tear open the space and was about to save him, he stood up again, shouting at the protagonist and the like, then resurrected with full blood and continued to run forward.

It made Wang Yan roll his eyes. Could this little brat be really the one who can't be beaten to death? No one has such a middle-aged temperament.

Everyone continued to move forward at their own speed, and the young sacred priest finally couldn't resist and fell to the ground. Naturally, the Holy Maiden of Light rescued him back.

He apologized to the Saint with a guilty look on his face.

"You have done a good job." The Holy Maiden's pretty face softly, comforting, "This time, our Holy See is just here to participate in baptism, not to compete for victory or loss." However, she was also secretly disappointed, and she did not expect that the Holy See's entire army would be wiped out.

Suddenly ~

The ninja suddenly rose up and flew into the sky across more than ten meters. Just when everyone thought he was about to touch the Tower of Destruction, he unexpectedly shot halfway through the block and fell from the air and lay on the ground and rolled straight.

The goddess Shiva took the initiative to rescue him, and then said loudly: "Please note that the closer you get to the Tower of Destruction, the stronger the meaning of destruction, especially in the last ten meters, each meter is a natural barrier. If you sprint blindly, you can only end with hatred."

"For the goddess~" As soon as the goddess Shiva finished speaking, she heard Zhang Wei's roar, and he also started the last sprint.

Idiot ~

This is a way to seek death.

When everyone thought that Zhang Wei would definitely die, his sprinting pace never stopped. Even if he was bleeding from his orifices, even at every step, the powerful pressure seemed to crush his heart.

However, the goddess's glorious image has completely enveloped his heart. No fear or destruction is afraid of, even if it is on the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, it is not afraid of being broken into pieces.

"Bang!"

He slapped the Tower of Destruction and laughed wildly: "I won, I, Zhang Wei, finally, won. From now on, I will no longer be a slinger~ silk man. What kind of witches, saints, goddesses, and angel girls are all mine."

Wang Yan was sweating coldly. To be honest, it was a pleasure to win. However, Zhang Wei's words were really embarrassing.

Just as Wang Yan was about to pull him back, the Saint of Light and the Goddess of Shiva could no longer hold back. They both acted. After pulling one foot, they threw him in front of Wang Yan, and asked for guilt: "Son of Fire, how did you teach students? Your mind was full of dirty and boring thoughts."

Their pretty faces are flushed, their eyes are angry and ashamed, and they are very posing as if they have students and teachers.

Even with Wang Yan's face, he couldn't resist it and said with a wry smile: "Saint of Light and the Goddess of Shiva, both of them have been wronged. These are all online novels from our China Country that harm people. The protagonists in it all go to heaven and earth, killing all over the world, and receiving beautiful women is lenient. It is obvious that this brat has read too many online novels and has been deeply poisoned."

"Hmph. Stop giving the blame to online novels." The goddess Shiva looked pretty and said contemptuously, "You seem so noble that you are talking about. You are the son of flames, but aren't you attracting bees and butterflies everywhere? No saint or witch can escape your palms."

As a result, the Saint of Light blushed, stared at the goddess Shiva and said, "Your Highness, please don't open the map cannon. Wang Yan and I are innocent." When she mentioned the word "innocence", she remembered the scene when she was hunted in Italy that day, and suddenly a flash of blush touched the back of her ears.
Chapter completed!