Chapter 1000 The Big Bad Son of Fire

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It's no wonder that Anatole was so excited. Seeing the goddess's ice will be so fierce and domineering, he must have been extremely angry. That's a god. It's easy to kill a legendary powerhouse.

Anatole was almost desperate before, but the changes at this moment made him feel the refreshing feeling of turning over.

Son of Flame, aren't you awesome? Keep up the awesomeness. Aren’t you a prodigal? Why don’t you continue to do so?

Labor and management see you in front of the goddess, how can you continue to be a bully, how can you continue to be a prostitute?

At this moment, Anatole's heart was filled with excitement. He was grateful, thanked the goddess for taking in the son of the flame, the bad guy who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.

At the same time, his two friends were also very excited. Not only were they lucky enough to feel the presence of the goddess, but they also brought great misfortune to the Son of Flame guy. There is nothing happier than this in the world.

The enemy's voluptuous bitches were very happy, but our personnel's expressions were very serious.

Especially Belisa, her brows were furrowed and she was very nervous.

Judging from the momentum displayed by the Winter Goddess, she should be very angry.

In ancient times, if the gods were angry, they would cause huge disasters. Especially the Goddess of Winter. According to the records of the Winter God Tribe, the last ice age in the history of the earth was because of the anger of the Goddess of Winter, which froze the entire earth into an ice purgatory. Countless races became extinct as a result.

"Belissa? Is there really a goddess in your clan?" Ice Queen Nan Lian's pretty face was also a little stunned, "The ice law is so strong, she has reached the state where I am the law and the law is me. ”

"Of course." Belisa smiled bitterly and echoed through the message, "It's just the goddess's will that hasn't come for hundreds of years. It's because that guy Lao Wang went too far and offended the Winter Goddess. Woo hoo, This is big trouble.”

"Don't worry, Xiao Yan will find a solution." Although Nan Lian found this matter a bit troublesome, she still maintained her usual trust in Wang Yan's ability to solve the problem.

Belisa was speechless and looked helplessly at Nan Lian, who was deeply poisoned.

In her opinion, Wang Yan is indeed very powerful. But once it comes to the level of gods, what's the use of being powerful? That is the goddess of hunting and winter. Even if there is just a ray of soul here, it is very powerful.

Just when people outside are gloating or worried.

Wang Yan, who was in the pool of ice elements, once again felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar. It was as if all the ice elements in the world were gathered on top of his head, like Mount Tai pressing down on his head.

"It's her, she must be the one who seduced Zhu Rong." The violent mental power of the Winter Goddess rushed towards Wang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness crazily, "That bitch of the Spring Goddess, how dare you encourage Zhu Rong not to come back. I want to transform her into a human being. All gods will be destroyed, and they will never be able to stand up again.”

Hiss~

Wang Yan took a breath of air-conditioning, and the goddess of spring? Wang Yan had never heard of this goddess.

But the current situation has become obvious. The Winter Goddess seems to have been greatly stimulated, and her spirit seems to be a little abnormal. And from the news revealed in her mental storm, this turned out to be a bloody love triangle between gods.

This made Wang Yan's heart feel as if ten thousand beasts were running past. Is this plot going to be so bloody? A god who seems to have endless life, actually falls in love like ordinary people, and is still jealous?

This reminded Wang Yan of the TV series he watched recently, in which a group of great gods who lived for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years were extremely bored all day long, living and dying for love, crazy about love. It was simply unreasonable. Now it seems that Wang Yan understands a little bit. It turns out that living too long is too boring. How can he live up to himself if he doesn't do something hard?

Wang Yan was worried from the bottom of his heart.

"You brat, you are the descendant of Zhu Rong, and you are all the same." Under the influence of the laws of the winter goddess, the sky and the earth were covered with clouds, and hurricanes like bone-scratching blades continued to roar, and the ice crystals gathered into large snowflakes, which fell heavily. .

The majestic momentum was so overwhelming that an S-level powerhouse like Wang Yan could hardly breathe. I couldn't help but be secretly shocked. She was indeed the goddess of winter who had lived for who knows how many years. Her understanding of the laws had reached an incredible level.

But that so-called raccoon dog made me speechless because I was wronged. I have never seen the Great Master Zhu Rong in my life, and I don’t know what his character is like. How can we start talking about this raccoon dog?

Of course, Wang Yan has no intention of trying to reason with the Winter Goddess. His life experience tells him that whether it is a woman or a goddess, trying to reason with them when they lose their temper is undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger.

At this time, if Nanlian had not considered that he needed to go to Dongdao to find his life experience, he might have started running away now.

"You are the descendant of Zhu Rong's bloodline. If I kill you, he will definitely come back to me." The winter goddess's mental fluctuations became even more crazy, and she laughed, "Yes, it must be like this, he must You'll come back to me. Zhu Rong, don't ever leave me again. And that bitch, the Spring Goddess, I will tear you into pieces."

Of course the language of the Winter Goddess is not like this, but she communicates directly through mental fluctuations, which naturally allows Wang Yan to clearly understand what she wants to express. It's just that her mental fluctuations are very manic and mixed with a lot of obscure information. Wang Yan still has a little difficulty understanding the information.

Wang Yan was embarrassed by the frantic information. He thought that the description of the Winter Goddess as the Three-legged Golden Crow was too exaggerated, but now it seems that the Three-legged Golden Crow is too shallow.

How could this Winter Goddess be just a weird character with a bad temper?

The overwhelming murderous intent completely enveloped Wang Yan.

"Hahaha!"

Although Anatoly, the Tiger of the North, did not receive the violent spiritual fluctuations of the Winter Goddess, he felt the anger and murderous intent of the Winter Goddess. This made him very happy. The son of fire was dead.

At the same time, Wang Yan was full of emotion.

What did Master Zhu Rong do to offend the goddess back then?

If he wanted to run away at this time, he could probably run away. After all, the Winter Goddess only had a wisp of soul here. In the words of the Western Demon God, it was just a projection.

But Wang Yan didn't want to run away.

First, he took into account Nan Lian's background. Second, if he ran away like this, wouldn't it be a bargain for the Tiger of the North?

Instantly, Wang Yan came up with a plan.

He stood up from the ice pond and rushed towards the winter goddess with excitement and excitement on his face: "Master's wife, Master's wife, I finally found you."

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