Chapter 1104 Beast! Son of Fire

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To be honest, if the corpse Taoist could beat Wang Yan, he would have rushed up to fight him to the death. Unfortunately, he can only wail and cry on the side.

In fact, Wang Yan was also stunned.

What is this little girl saying? What does it mean to like Principal Wang? What does it mean to pay any price for Principal Wang, and An An is willing to do it? Girl, how old are you?

For a moment, Wang Yan was a little dumbfounded, staring at her eyes and not knowing what to say.

"Hehe." The goddess Shiva on the side was stunned at first. She never expected that the little monk would lose, and lose so quickly and so miserably. But what An An said next made her sneer and say, "Son of Fire, everyone knows that you are powerful. But I didn't expect that your ability is so great. That little girl is only twelve or thirteen years old?"

Wang Yan touched his nose and looked at the goddess Shiva, his expression was also a little helpless. He is an S-level strong man who can solve countless things in this world. However, there are also many things that cannot be solved, such as the scene in front of him.

A little girl of twelve or thirteen said that she liked him and was willing to do anything for him. Wang Yan was speechless. But this is normal. Children nowadays are precocious, and it is normal to have someone they like.

Only the students in the Superpower Academy thought it was normal. An An has been saying that she likes Principal Wang for a long time, and in addition to An An, there are many female classmates who like Principal Wang.

But no one could have expected that An An would do this for Principal Wang.

The little monk Kosala was also stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that the little girl would resort to such a fierce and despicable means for the Son of Fire. He was stunned for more than ten seconds before he sighed and said, "Amitabha, obsession is delusion, little donor, take care of yourself."

"Thank you brother Kosala for reminding me, but An An just likes Principal Wang. This is my personal behavior. It doesn't matter whether he likes me or not. I can only force myself, and I have no right to force others." An An said with an innocent and cute face, but calmly and freely.

"Amitabha, thank you Miss An'an for your enlightenment." The little monk Kosala was also a person with Buddha nature. At this point, all the delusion and anger in his heart disappeared completely, and even the whole person was pure and sublimated.

Suddenly, he was a little curious and asked: "By the way, the flame crystal you used for the explosion just now seemed very powerful. Are they all treasures that can explode at one time?"

In this regard, An'an was not hypocritical. She wiped her hand and took out a handful of flame crystals from the storage bracelet. Those flame crystals were as big as pigeon eggs. Each one was translucent and contained a burst of fierce flame power.

That handful had five or six crystals.

"A few days ago, I went to fight the BOSS with the ancient flame demon uncle. The flame demon uncle saw that I was too weak, so he gave me a lot of explosive fire crystals for self-defense." An'an blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "I still have a lot here. If you want it, brother Kosala, I'll give you some."

"No, no." The little monk sweated, his eyes and pupils shrank, and he was actually a little afraid. Those flame crystals are very explosive. If he is caught off guard, he will suffer a great loss.

You know, no matter which country the ascetic monks are from, they are all famous for their outstanding ability to withstand blows. It can be seen that the power of this explosive fire crystal is quite extraordinary. Even if it is not a sneak attack, but a head-on battle, it is unknown how many times Kosala's diamond body can withstand.

Moreover, as an ascetic monk, he usually uses his body as a weapon and rarely relies on external objects.

"The little monk loses with conviction." The little monk bowed and retreated. He did not blame An An for using external objects. In fact, for super-powered people, most of them will use external objects, and those who don't are the exception.

In the world, only people like ascetics will insist on tempering the body and soul. Most super-powered people are pragmatists. When Wang Yan was weak, didn't he also run around the world with a rune super sniper?

It's just that the development speed of runes and modern weapons can't keep up with his growth speed, so he temporarily abandoned the super sniper-like weapons. If there is an enhanced super sniper that can kill S-level or above strong people, do you think Wang Yan will use it or not?

The times are developing. If super-powered people insist on their own opinions, they are likely to be gradually eliminated. Look, these days, the number of ascetics is getting smaller and smaller.

"I admire these ascetics." Wang Yan said on the rostrum with a faint expression, "Using ascetic practice to constantly sharpen the body and spirit, so that the body and soul are constantly pure and flawless, as solid as a rock, and achieve the state of unity between heaven and man. The more time passes, the stronger it will be. It's just a pity that there are not many people willing to endure hardships now." Huaxia also has an ascetic lineage, but those who take that path are almost extinct.

"You are just talking." Goddess Shiva glared at him unhappily, "For a person like you who has everything, you can't even last three days." She was in a bad mood. A general who had high hopes for her was defeated in just a few seconds.

What made her even more helpless was that although the little girl An An used a trick, the trick was a manifestation of intelligence in the final battle.

Wang Yan did not deny it, and was too lazy to argue with Goddess Shiva. He stretched and said lazily: "Okay, hurry up, we will be over after the last game." He looked nonchalant, as if he had won.

This time, Goddess Shiva sneered again: "Son of Fire, do you know that your expression is really asking for a beating? Indra's status in our country is quite high. Every generation of Indra is born from thousands of troops. Theoretically, Indra's status is the same as mine."

Yes, India is like this. Every generation of Goddess Shiva and Indra are the best among young people, and their status is the same. It's just that the previous generation of Indra betrayed mankind and died in the hands of Wang Yan. Now Indra has not grown to the point where he can compete with Goddess Shiva.

"No wonder this kid looks so arrogant." Wang Yan squinted and smiled, "Your Indian Goddess Shiva and Indra have the habit and tradition of looking down on everything."

"You..." Goddess Shiva rolled her eyes.

At this moment

The new Emperor Shi Tian, ​​who had been watching the show with his arms folded, finally made a move. He flew onto the stage and said coldly, "There are two Chinese people left. Come on together so as not to waste each other's time."

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