Chapter 1029: Dirty Tactics

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Hearing this, Wang Yan's face turned red! Cold sweat flowed down. Mother-in-law, although you are eager to break the situation, you can't say this casually. I am your son-in-law, and the relationship cannot be so messy. Having said that, Wang Yan's heart still beat inexplicably.

I have to admit that my mother-in-law is the best in the world in terms of figure, appearance, and temperament. Compared with Sister Nanlian, she is more mature and elegant, just like her sister.

This made Wang Yan tremble all over, and he took two deep breaths in a hurry to dispel the evil thoughts that should not have existed.

In fact, he didn't want to break the situation. However, the current situation is almost a dead end. The opponent not only has a semi-god-level old demon, but also has two armies. Unless you scatter like birds and beasts now, and escape one by one. Otherwise, I am afraid that you will still not be able to escape the final destruction.

However, at this time, Sister Nanlian is receiving the inheritance and cannot be interrupted at all. If he escapes, where will Sister Nanlian be?

"Old Wang, think of a solution quickly." At the same time, the voice of the red tank also sounded in Wang Yan's ears, "You usually have the most ideas, are you scared at this critical moment?"

Wang Yan was speechless and glared at him from a distance. Brother, do you think I don't want to break the situation? But in this situation, can you break one for me?

"The only solution now is to fight hard." Wang Yan said with a heavy face, "Old Tank, you go deal with the Nether Scythe. Don't kill the enemy, just hold it back, and never let it break our defense formation. Otherwise, none of us can get out alive."

The red tank fainted, almost spitting blood to death, looking at Wang Yan with resentful eyes from afar and saying, "Old Wang, do you think I am immortal? One Nether Scythe is already difficult to deal with, plus there are so many zombies like tides, you are simply asking me to die."

"Find a terrain by yourself, and try to be the only one who can stop ten thousand." Wang Yan was too lazy to explain, just said, "You can try to gather some temple guards The guards will fight with you. In short, if you don't want Berissa to be torn apart by the ghouls, then do it for my brother. "

The red tank's face flushed, and his muscles bulged all over his body. He rushed out of the defense formation like a heavy tank. With a bang, he knocked away seven or eight ghouls that were already attacking the shield. At the same time, he sent a message to Wang Yan, saying, "Old Wang, if I die, you take care of Berissa for me. No, if I die, you stay away from Berissa. I don't want to die and be cuckolded."

"Get out!"

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

At the same time, Berissa and some members of the Winter God tribe also rushed up with the red tank. They all stood far behind the red tank and kept shooting the ghouls with long-range bows and arrows. Every member of the Winter God tribe is a hunter, and their archery skills are very good. For a while, they actually curbed the vanguard of the ghouls.

Seeing this, some Winter Island guards also joined the defense, relieving a lot of pressure on the red tank.

Wang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent a message to the Ice King Oro and the goddess's lackey Ace: "Brother, the task of saving the world is handed over to you. No matter what method you use, hold back and harass the Black Death Demon Lord."

"Fuck!"

The two guys almost simultaneously sent a message to Wang Yan and cursed, "Old Wang, you want us to die. That Black Death Demon Lord is a terrifying demigod, how can we beat him?"

"Hold, hold, do you understand? Harass, harass, do you understand?" Wang Yan glared and sent a message, "You are the most loyal followers of the Winter Goddess, no, believers. If the soul of the Winter Goddess is captured by that guy, and then humiliated and trained by that ugly old demon all day long, can you bear it?"

"Ahh! I can't bear it."

Ahhh and Ace's breaths began to pant, their faces flushed red, and their eyes were almost as big as cow 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 into the wall back then..."

A series of dirty words, like a string of cannons, spewed out of Ice King Oro's mouth and rushed towards the Black Death Demon Lord like a tide.

At the same time, the goddess's lackey Ace was not to be outdone and also started to spray.

These two guys usually like to drink and brag, and their eloquence and vocabulary of dirty words are not bad. Once they start to spray, they are more than one level better than ordinary people. Some shameless words made even Wang Yan blush, which was really dirty.

I told you to hold him and harass him, not to spray.

But it seems to work well.

It is obvious that the Black Death Demon Lord began to get excited. His whole body was shaking and trembling, and the breath of anger rose to the sky. Come to think of it, he is the dignified Black Death Demon Lord. Once on the vast European continent, he was a terrible existence that could cure children's night crying.

Even the Pope of Light did not dare to insult him.

"Shut up!"

The Black Death Demon Lord roared, and two black auras swept up, like a raging dragon, killing Oro and the others. The actions of the demigod-level strongman were indeed earth-shattering and should not be underestimated. However, Oro and the others, who received instructions from Wang Yan, began to implement the dirty tactics without any guidance.

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

No matter how embarrassed they were, they kept rolling back and forth to avoid the attacks of the Black Death Demon Lord. At the same time, the curses in their mouths did not decrease at all. Instead, they became smoother and more enjoyable the more they cursed. Those messy words gushed out like a fountain of inspiration.

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

"Brother, you all did a good job." Wang Yan encouraged him by voice transmission, "Continue your shameless tactics. When you break through, I will take credit for you to the goddess."

After temporarily holding back the Black Death Demon Lord, Wang Yan looked at the high priest Salar who was blocking him in front of him, shrugged and said, "High priest, why do you want to be the dog of the Black Death Demon Lord? If you wake up now, it's not too late. I promise to ask the goddess to forgive you."

"Hehe~"

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

"What?"

Wang Yan looked at the sky with horror, "How is it possible!"

"Huh?" The high priest instinctively turned his head back, and he reacted immediately, thinking that it was not good.

"Bang!"

A fist wrapped in flames had hit his chest!

"Despicable!"

The high priest roared and was knocked back by a punch.

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