Chapter 1105 Nine Yin Mysterious Corpse Great~Spell

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Such a rampant tone, even Wang Yan, who had just disparaged Goddess Shiva, was dumbfounded. This new Emperor Shitian is even more arrogant than his predecessor.

He is just a B-level, but he is more arrogant than the S-level people. If this kid grows to S-level in the future, won’t the whole world look down on him?

Goddess Shiva, who was standing aside, was still disparaging Wang Yan in her heart. Seeing this, she couldn't help blushing and glaring at Emperor Shitian with dissatisfaction in her heart. Then, she rolled her eyes at Wang Yan and snorted, "Aren't you the same?"

"Don't say that." Wang Yan said with a face full of fear, "Compared with your Emperor Shitian, I am many times worse."

Goddess Shiva's face darkened again, her eyes became more vicious, and she groaned in her heart, that Emperor Shitian is not my family. But after all, everyone is a member of the descendants of the gods, and it is difficult for Goddess Shiva to force a complaint. She felt sick and uncomfortable as if she had eaten ten thousand flies.

She was really helpless to deal with a pig teammate like Emperor Shitian.

Naturally, whether it was the scene or the live broadcast channel, there was a lot of noise. There were shouts and scolds everywhere around the field. And in the live broadcast, countless barrages flew up. There were all kinds of things, but the most talked about was that this Indian was too arrogant, and he should be beaten to death.

There were even many passionate super-powered people who offered astronomical rewards. As long as An An and Si Kongzhi could defeat Emperor Shitian, they could get a huge bonus.

If they could kill him, the bonus would be tripled directly.

The reward numbers given would make even A-level strongmen very excited. If they were exchanged for materials and treasures, they would be extremely helpful to students at Si Kongzhi's level.

"Hmph~" An An sneered twice, turned around and said to Sikong Zhi in a delicate voice, "Sikong brother, since Emperor Shitian wants to die, then we will do as he wishes. Let's go together and see how capable he is."

An An is a little girl, she doesn't care about face at all. Since Emperor Shitian wants to show off, it's the best. With her and Sikong Zhi's cooperation, I don't believe that they can't beat Emperor Shitian.

"No need." Sikong Zhi supported his glasses and said expressionlessly, "An An, you go and rest. The next battle will be left to me." Although he spoke in a low voice, he was extremely confident.

Such a full-of-style words immediately boosted the morale of the super-powered people on his side. Let's not care about winning or losing. Although Sikong Zhi spoke calmly, he was even more confident and calm.

Look, this is a Chinese man. He can be as strong as he wants, and the breeze blows over the hills.

An An's expression froze, although she believed in Sikong Zhi very much. Because Sikong Zhi never boasted, he thought that if he could win, then there would be no problem. But this time, she didn't want Principal Wang to lose, especially to the disgusting Shiva Goddess.

What kind of a broken goddess? She didn't even dare to show her face, bah! She rolled her eyes and giggled, "It's just an Indian, so there's no need to bother Brother Sikong. I just heard that a rich man has offered a reward for him, so let me give this opportunity to you."

As she said that, An An jumped onto the stage. And her bronze-armored war corpse carried the coffin and followed her with rumbling steps. Her petite body and the huge body of the war corpse formed a sharp contrast.

Her idea was also very simple. No matter what, this decisive battle must be won for Principal Wang. She didn't care whether Sikong Zhi had confidence or not, she just wanted to do her best. At the very least, she could force out some of Emperor Shitian's trump cards to give Sikong Zhi a better chance of winning.

Sikong Zhi's face did not change, but he did not stop An An. His face was still as cold as ice, and no one knew what was going on in his head.

"Humph!"

Emperor Shitian crossed his arms, glanced at An An coldly, and said disdainfully, "If you had unlimited and abundant mental power, you could drive the silver-armored corpse and barely fight with me. Unfortunately, you are still a little naive."

"Hehe, you say it as if it is glorious." An An rolled his eyes and said, "I am only twelve years old this year, and I am already C+ level. You are so old, and you have only this kind of strength, and you are still embarrassed to say it. No wonder, you were just a substitute for Emperor Shitian before."

Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank, but he still suppressed his anger and sneered, "I don't want to play tricks with you. Don't say that I am bullying the weak, so I let you attack first..."

Before he finished speaking, An An raised his arm, and three fire explosion crystals flew towards Emperor Shitian in a triangular shape. The suddenness of the attack and the speed of the technique really caught people off guard.

"You... are so presumptuous." Emperor Shitian was slightly stunned, and suddenly he was furious. He knew earlier that this little girl An An was not a good thing. Although she was small, she was extremely cunning.

But he didn't expect that she was so bold that her opponent dared to attack casually.

Fortunately, Emperor Shitian was not a fool like the little monk. He flicked his finger casually, and a white thunder sprang out from his fingertips. With a sizzle, a burst of electric current surged, and the lightning suddenly turned into a small lightning net, which enveloped the three fire explosion crystals.

"Boom boom boom!"

The electric current penetrated the surface of the fire explosion crystal without any obstacles, and the flame energy in the crystal exploded instantly, blooming three flames in the air, and the shock wave surged in all directions.

Although the power was very strong, it could not hurt Emperor Shitian at all. Those shock waves just lifted the hem of Emperor Shitian's clothes.

"Haha~"

An An missed a hit and didn't care. He curled his lips and chuckled, "He is indeed Emperor Shitian. He can use this thunder and lightning very smoothly. It is stronger than the thunder and lightning of the Prince of Light."

Emperor Shitian's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "Don't sow discord here. However, although Lei Hong is very strong, sooner or later I will surpass him. Considering that you are still young, if you go down now, I will I’ll spare your life.”

"snort!"

The exotically colored beautiful eyes of Goddess Shiva on the rostrum narrowed slightly, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with Emperor Shakti's words. Although both were lightning power users, as the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and she didn't think that Emperor Shitian could compete with Lei Hong.

"Haha." An An took out a pink Balabala little magic fairy style staff and started playing with it. His eyes were cold and he said, "I can't guarantee whether you can surpass Lei Hong or not. But I can guarantee that, If you want to win against me, you can’t do it without paying a price.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the pink staff spun in her palm, and streams of dark mist spewed out of the staff. For a time, the black mist surged, the wind howled, and howls like ghosts crying and wolves howling one after another, making people feel hairy all over, as if they were in the Nine Nether Purgatory.

"Ouch~" The bronze-armored war corpse was surrounded by black mist. It took a deep breath and immediately roared and howled excitedly, like a peerless ferocious beast. Following that howl, there were harsh and strange noises coming from the corpse coffin, as if a terrifying zombie was scratching the metal coffin board with its claws. It made people's hair stand on end and trembled from the bottom of their hearts.

"Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Great Method!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but let out a low cry. He didn't expect that An An's Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Technique had been practiced to this extent. Sure enough, he was right about this kid.

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