Chapter 618 No One Will Save You Even if Your Throat Is Broken

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While Wang Yan and the Dark Saint were entangled, on the other side of the Sahara.

The boundless desert is vast and undulating, like a undulating yellow ocean.

The sun shines on it, and thousands of lights shine.

The air was dry, hot, and filled with the smell of sand.

A tall but vicissitudes of life was walking calmly on an endless stretch of sand ridge. He looked so small, just like an ant floating in the ocean.

This man walking alone in the desert was wearing an old brown cloak. The hood attached to the cloak covered his face, making his back look silent and heavy, but as calm as a mountain.

He walked quietly step by step, holding a brown wooden stick in his hand that looked like two ancient tree vines intertwined. The round top of the wooden stick was also inlaid with a crystal the size of the palm of his hand, which looked like the pupil of a beast. bead.

Suddenly, three meters away from the man, an invisible paper crane flapped its wings and slowly emerged.

The man in the cloak slowly turned his eyes and snorted, "Stupid Japanese, are you finally willing to form an alliance with us?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a rough hand from his cloak.

The little paper crane fluttered down into his palm and passed on to him a piece of information recorded by the talisman.

Then the talisman burned, and the little paper crane burned itself to ashes.

"Even if you don't tell us, we will still have to deal with the Chinese National Abolition Bureau." He glanced disdainfully at the ashes flying in front of him, and reached out to pull down his hood.

Under the hood is a weathered face, resolute and deep.

He has a rough brown beard and piercing eyes. However, the most eye-catching thing is that a pair of powerful antlers grew out of his forehead!

This is a symbol of the condensation of natural power. Only elder-level druids can condense power to such an extent.

According to competition information, there is only one Druid elder in this competition.

He is the North American Dark United Sect, one of its branch churches, the North American Druid Sect, and one of the seven elders, Arnold Giant Bear.

This Druid sect was originally the descendants of Druids who fled to America after being persecuted by the Roman army and the Holy See in Europe. They later formed a new branch of Druid sects in North America.

Today's Protestant religion is different from the traditional Druids who emphasized nature and neutrality in ancient times and used their special powers to protect nature and maintain the balance of the world. They care more about strength and combat effectiveness.

They believe that only by constantly pursuing powerful power can they gain a place in today's world of powerful people.

No matter what the means, no matter what.

"Wang Yan? Is he the one standing on the rostrum?" Arnold laughed, "He is just a young man with good talent, but he actually made Japan so mobilized."

"Did that young man named Wang once live next door to their emperor?" He smiled.

Although I don't understand why Japan's Abe Munehide insists on killing this young man, winning over other organizational forces at the conference is a very important link in their future plan for the North American Secret Alliance.

Killing a young man by mistake is nothing compared to his future plans.

"Members of the North American Dark Alliance, it's time to gather." Arnold bent down and grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, and slowly raised it above his head.

He chanted a long spell in his mouth, and the wind began to blow in the originally peaceful desert.

These winds from nature constantly blow away the sand in his hands.

Under the sun, the dry sand reflects the crystal luster.

Soon, the sand was scattered in every corner of the desert with the wind, quickly searching for members of the North American Dark Alliance with magic marks.

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Next to the oasis where Wang Yan is.

"I also want to see you. How do you want to teach me how to be a good person?"

These cold and provocative words were like a thunderbolt, rumbling in Wang Yan's ears, making his scalp numb.

Isn't it? Obviously I had already hidden far away, so I set up some false traps and then quietly slipped back without a trace. Even if she hadn't been misled by herself, there was no way she could have gotten back so quickly.

Wang Yan looked back.

I saw a pile of small sand dunes not far away, amidst the rolling heat, a ferocious-faced goat-horned demon with chains all over his body stepped forward step by step. On its broad shoulders sat a slim and beautiful black girl-like figure. Women in skirts.

Her snow-white arms and petite jade hands held a cold death sickle. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked at Wang Yan with a half-smile. The playful look in his eyes seemed to be torturing Wang Yan, whose IQ is the problem?

Not only was Wang Yan's expression full of shock, but even the camel leader's eyes were about to pop out. Didn't we agree that this witch wouldn't catch up? Terrible, this witch is so terrifying.

Well……

"Can I ask a question?" Wang Yan's expression was full of astonishment. He touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "Your Highness, what on earth did I go wrong? Can you give me some pointers so that I can understand clearly."

"Haha, there is something wrong with my IQ." The Dark Saint sneered and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid I can't give you any advice."

As soon as the word "you" comes out.

The Dark Saint moved.

With a slight wave of her death sickle, a dark aura enveloped a hundred meters in radius. The cold and evil aura was like invisible sinister snakes, sweeping towards Wang Yan.

As soon as those cold breaths came into contact with Wang Yan, they penetrated into every pore and invaded his skin, flesh and blood, and even his meridians.

With the coldness that penetrated his bones, Wang Yan felt like he was falling into a cold hell, with every pore exploding, and a feeling of panic and fear arose spontaneously, as if the devil's door to hell had been opened, and there was a fear of impending disaster.

His face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and darkness, and his lips were frozen into purple.

The most terrifying thing was that Wang Yan felt like he was carrying a heavy mountain, his whole body was stiff, and it was extremely difficult to move a finger.

The poor camel leader and his wives, concubines, and heirs were all lying on the ground, unable to move even a single hair. The leader of the camel shouted in his heart, boss, please surrender this witch quickly, this camel is so tired.

Otherwise, boss, you can be surrendered by her.

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At the same time, there was an uproar at the Youth Conference.

What kind of trick is this from the Dark Saint? How could a casual wave of the sickle produce such a mysterious tactical effect? Was even the majestic Son of Flame restrained instantly?

"Alas~ I didn't expect Katherina to have fallen to such an extent." Divine Envoy Dai'er said with a look of regret, "This devil's curse was used so easily. It seems that she has gone further and further on the road of degradation. ”

"Giggle~ Your Majesty the Divine Envoy, you Holy See of Light really know how to show off. The fact that Katherina has reached this point is clearly the fault of your Holy See yourself." Prince Rose snorted with disdain, "Now you are here to sigh and talk about depravity. I really can’t stand it.”

"you!"

Divine Messenger Dai'er's expression changed, and he snorted angrily, "Prince Rose, if you want to fight, please tell me clearly and I will accompany you at any time."

"Just fight, am I still afraid of you?" Prince Rose was unwilling to show weakness and rolled up her sleeves.

What the hell!

Emmons, the president of the Super League, was furious when he saw this situation. I kept shouting in my heart, two aunts, can we calm down and stop causing trouble? If you two start a fight, this venue of tens of thousands of people will disperse immediately.

As a result, Emmons had no choice but to bite the bullet and calm down the tempers of the two women. Sweating profusely, he began to miss Wang Yan a little. At least that boy could easily deal with these two goddesses who would go berserk if they disagreed.

Pretty boys are so popular!

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Speaking of which, Wang Yan was enveloped in a demonic curse and could hardly move.

"Haha, do you dislike my IQ?" The Dark Saint jumped up and jumped off the goat-horned demon. Her graceful figure was suspended in front of Wang Yan. She sneered and said, "I'm talking to you properly and you won't listen." , in your Chinese language, this is called toasting and not eating, but receiving a fine of wine."

"What do you want?" Wang Yan looked weak and threatened, "You, you, you, don't mess around. I want to take it off, I really want to take it off."

"Take it off, take it off if you can." The dark saint's expression froze, and she gritted her teeth and stared back fiercely, "Do you think that this saint has been fooled by you once, and will be fooled by you a second time? Don't tell me that you have been hit by a 'devil's curse' and can't move. Even if you can really take off all your clothes now, this saint will never blink an eye. I will cut off some of your things and feed them. Give it to Baphoth."

After saying that, she waved the sharp death sickle fiercely, with a determined look on her face, determined not to be fooled a second time.

"Hiss~"

Wang Yan also took a breath of air and looked at the Dark Saint sideways. This aunt learned very quickly, and her shame tolerance improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

"Hey, hey~ don't mess around, really don't mess around, I'm going to scream, I'm really going to scream." Wang Yan struggled "desperately" with a frightened and miserable expression.

"hold head high!"

The camel leader stared at the camel's eyes as big as copper bells. It was so ashamed that it almost cried. It seems to be saying, Boss, is this necessary? This is too embarrassing.

"Haha, it's useless even if you regret it now. Scream, scream, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to save you." Seeing this, the Dark Saint felt indescribably happy in her heart, just like a big summer day As refreshing as drinking a can of ice water, he sneered and said, "Wang Yan, how dare you humiliate this holy girl like this. I will definitely kill you... hmm?"

Suddenly, her eyes froze and she looked surprised, as if she had seen an unbelievable scene.

This, how is this possible! ?

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