Chapter 638 What a Loud Tone

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On the rostrum, Han Hongbo was also sweating in his heart. At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He deliberately put on a posture as expected, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip calmly.

In fact, he felt so happy, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, well done! It really makes our National African Affairs Bureau lose face internationally.

"Giggles, it's true Xiao Yan, how can the Four Nations Alliance be disgraced?" Prince Rose raised the corner of her mouth and smiled cleverly, her eyes specifically looking at the head of the Eastern Guard below, the meaning behind her words was beyond words.

"Haha, next time I wait for him to come back, I must teach him good manners. Especially for some small barbarian countries, my subordinates must be more merciful." Dai'er, the God of Light, also smiled faintly and looked down at Dong Dong with a sophisticated manner. Mitsui, the leader of the Guards.

On this point, it is rare for Divine Envoy Daier to agree with Prince Rose.

On many rostrums, leaders who have friendly relations with the China African Affairs Bureau also voiced their support at this moment. Of course, the implication is that they are directed at some national organizations that are glamorous on the surface but are actually dirty and shameless.

On the rostrum, the leaders of the four-nation alliance, headed by Mitsui, the leader of the East Guards, all had dark faces, their faces turned green and white, and they were speechless.

His face was beaten so hard in front of the whole world that any more words he said would be embarrassing.

Now, what they can expect is that Wang Yan and his party will trip over rocks and fall into pieces on the way to escape. Otherwise, how could some middle- and low-level ability users stop them?

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In front of the desert oasis, the players from the Four Nations Alliance who were encircling and suppressing Wang Yan suddenly exploded.

A large amount of yellow sand was scattered between the sky and the earth, making the vision dim.

A large number of mid-level and low-level players rushed towards them. Allison and Lyanna were blocked by a patch of poison ivy and another patch of venom on their left, unable to get close at all. In the middle, there was Wang Yan's overbearing and tyrannical flame impact. As many as he came at a time, he would fall down.

If these middle and low-level players were prepared in advance and fought in batches, even Wang Yan would be powerless. However, in such a short period of time, it was a purely brutal attack, and there were only a small number of middle and low-level players on one side of the encirclement, which could not stop the three top-level ability users from jointly breaking through.

"Hurry up. Break through the encirclement. I don't believe they can catch up with us."

Lyanna's cold and narrow eyes were full of venom. She waved her hand with her claw and a few drops of venom secreted on her fingertips immediately poisoned a B-level blocker who jumped in front of her.

She stuck out her slender tongue and licked her pretty red lips excitedly, playing with so many top superpowers, it was so exciting! What's more, you can taste the pure Yang blood in a short time. Maybe your strength will be able to make further breakthroughs in the future!

However, just when she was filled with pride and ready to launch the final attack, a cold, ruthless and angry voice appeared in front of her.

"Hmph, drive away some poison ivy, do you think you can tie me up?"

I saw a crimson figure standing in front of Lyanna as if appearing out of thin air.

Lyanna opened her snake eyes and recognized the person at a glance. It was none other than the special jounin Hanagi Hotaru.

Then, almost instinctively, he exclaimed, "Oh no, it's the teleportation technique!"

Before she finished speaking, Hua Muying flashed again and appeared in front of Lyanna. The latter had no time to react and was kicked in the abdomen by the other party, sending her flying back.

"If you dare to kick me, I will kill you!" Lyanna felt pain in her abdomen, and her cruel snake eyes seemed to be filled with cold water.

After flying upside down for more than ten meters, the snake rolled its tail and quickly ejected from the ground. It raised its claws full of venom and fought fiercely with the approaching Hua Mu Ying again.

Almost at the same time.

Behind Alison on the other side, a scarlet cross sword slash, with a domineering and fierce momentum, cut through the dusky sand in an instant and came straight towards her.

The intense killing intent and sense of crisis made Elinson's spine tremble and his scalp numb. Almost by instinct, he left behind a false body made of vines, and his real body took the opportunity to escape along with the roots under the sand.

"Bang!"

Alison's fake body was instantly cut into four pieces by the cross sword. The power of the sword was not reduced at all, and she rushed directly into the ground ten meters below, and then the fierce power exploded.

For a moment, the sky was filled with flying sand and rocks, making it extremely desolate.

Alison rose up from the ground with lingering fear, and a long knife with a cold light was already lying in front of her.

"Yokoichi Ito!" Alison's eyes shrank slightly, flashing with a cold luster. She said this short sentence, almost through gritted teeth, "Don't think I will lose to you again!"

"Hmph, the weak have no right to quibble." Yi Toyoko snorted disdainfully, his eyes full of coldness and ruthlessness under his black armor, "This time I will cut off your limbs and hand them over to them. Disposal."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's settle our old and new grudges together!" Elinson frowned and shook her hands. The two vines she held in her hands quickly blackened and hardened, and the spikes grew sharply. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to be made of metal.

She didn't care whether she was surrounded or not, there was only one thing she wanted to do now, which was to give the Japanese man in front of her a good beating.

The two banshees were repulsed in a flash of lightning.

Wang Yan instinctively stopped at this moment. Sure enough, a sinister and fanatical voice came from above his head.

"Son of Fire, let's see where you run!"

I saw the Japanese Tantric Master Hongyin, whose clothes were still scratched by sharp spikes, but whose eyes were cruel and scorching, rushing toward him from high in the air.

He connected several hand seals in the air, and then waved out one palm. A golden "卍" character appeared in the palm of his hand. It suddenly expanded as if it were substance. With a strong and courageous momentum, he forced it towards Wang Yan below.

"You Japanese Tantric monks are so boring!"

Wang Yan opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blazing flames. A stream of hot air quickly flowed along his body. Layers of flames, like living creatures, all gathered in front of his war hammer, spinning. Convergence.

In an instant, these gathered flames seemed to have life, and gradually condensed into a fire dragon, with sharp teeth and fire claws, lifelike.

"Get out of my way!"

Wang Yan swung his hammer and struck hard at the golden "swastika" pressed from above.

The fire dragon condensed on the war hammer crashed head-on with a loud sound and a majestic and domineering momentum.

"boom!"

The violent explosion shocked the middle and low-level Four Nations League players around them.

The strong and strong golden "swastika" exploded in all directions like broken glass under the impact of the fire dragon on the war hammer.

Monk Hongyin was carried forward by the red and fiery wind for more than ten meters. The strong wind then blew to the ground. The ground that had not been calm before was once again filled with sand and dust.

Under the strong wind, Wang Yan stood motionless with his war hammer in hand. With his whole body bathed in fire, he looked like a majestic god of war in mythology.

However, when you fight off one, another comes.

"Roar!"

In the dust, a huge brown bear flew out. With a loud roar, a huge palm like a door panel swatted at Wang Yan diagonally with the power as if it was about to destroy the mountain.

Wang Yan had no time to dodge or fight back, so he had to grit his teeth and draw back his hammer to defend himself.

Among the many top-level ability users present, the opponent he was least willing to face head-on right now was this wild druid elder named Arnold Dire Bear.

There is no other reason, the power is simply too strong.

"boom!"

Wang Yan felt his defensive hands holding the hammer go numb suddenly, and his whole body flew backwards like a baseball being hit.

He flew for dozens of meters until he opened his pair of demon wings in time, and then he stopped steadily.

He took several heavy breaths and quickly adjusted the chaotic energy in his body.

He raised his eyes and looked around, and saw Kazan controlling a giant centipede and a giant red snake, Hong Yin holding a tin staff and a fierce gaze, and the giant bear Arnold, who was walking slowly and with great momentum.

Two A+ level experts and an A-level tantric master formed a triangle and surrounded themselves tightly. It was impossible to escape this time.

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In the Youth Conference venue, the spectators took a breath. This change was completely beyond their expectations.

"No, although the Son of Fire's plan is brilliant, it still can't defeat the opponent's overwhelming numbers."

"Oh, what will happen next is a tragedy."

The audience was pessimistic, and the situation on the rostrum was not much better. Dai'er, the God of Light, and Prince Rose frowned slightly, their expressions full of hidden worries.

The other heads of state who supported China's National African Affairs Bureau were speechless.

On the contrary, Mitsui, the leader of the East Guards who had a dark face before, started laughing. He and the leaders of India, Southeast Asia and other Three Kingdoms Alliance beside him were talking about the competition and laughing happily.

Needless to say?

Crackdown on Wang Yan and China's State Affairs Bureau will not only enhance their international status, but also help them dominate the Southeast China Sea and even the entire Asia in the future without any harm.

Now, they only wish that the Chinese nation would be completely wiped out in this qualifying match.

However, they are not in a hurry. They will kill Wang Yan first. The other members of the Huaxia International Affairs Bureau will be nothing more than a piece of loose sand.

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"Hehehe, son of fire, just accept your death!"

In front of the oasis, Tantric Master Hongyin's voice was gloomy and rough, and his eyes under the bamboo hat were full of cruelty.

"Don't worry, if we get rid of you, the next one will be the entire China National African Affairs Bureau!"

After he finished speaking, he winked at Kazan and Arnold each, and the three top players began to attack Wang Yan almost at the same time.

Wang Yan took a deep breath, the fighting spirit in his eyes rising like fire. He felt the adrenaline in his body surge rapidly, and his whole body was filled with an uncontrollable impulse, which was an instinctive desire to fight.

Facing many enemies, he was full of fighting spirit, gripped the war hammer, and faced them without showing any signs of weakness.

"Get rid of me and the China National African Affairs Bureau? What a big statement!"

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