The Domestic Hero

Chapter 646 I Just Brought You Back to See Your Wife

"Amitabha." Wu Bujie proudly touched his bald head and laughed mischievously, "The monk's bad temper these days has finally come out. Wei Dao, Lao Wang, please hold me a little longer. I'm here When he gets crazy, he even fears himself."

Sun Youmiao and the two demon girls also had bright eyes and gained confidence.

Both the enemy and ourselves held their breaths, waiting for the next scene to happen.

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

However, the temple was still a temple and nothing happened.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Yan.

"Ahem! She loves to sleep, but she hasn't gotten up yet." Wang Yan coughed twice awkwardly, "Everyone, please be patient. I'll call you a few more times."

As he spoke, Wang Yan cleared his throat and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Miao Yi, it's me. Your old friend is here to see you."

His voice spread outward like a thick wave, washing back and forth in the temple space, endlessly.

However.

Time passed bit by bit, and the surrounding area was still empty and silent, with no trace of anyone.

"Quack quack quack!"

Several crows seemed to be flying over Wang Yan's head.

"Wow haha~"

More than two hundred superpowers of all levels laughed wildly after being stunned.

"Son of Fire, did you bring us here just to show us a joke?"

"I'm so stupid and crazy. The majestic son of the flame went crazy due to excessive mental stress. This is just a ruined temple, can some mummy zombies really pop out?"

"Son of Flame." Hua Muying, dressed as a super ninja, said in a cold voice, "You are at the end of your rope, and it will be useless to keep pretending. Surrender honestly, and maybe we can spare your life."

"Jie Jie Jie!" Kazan, the head-down master, suffered a lot from Wang Yan. He stared at Wang Yan with resentful eyes and said, "Brothers, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? In this fold of space, Anyway, those drones didn’t follow him. Even if we cut him into pieces here, there is nothing the Super Alliance can do to us."

"Those two witches are at my disposal." The four-armed Rakshasa Dirang smiled ferociously, "I haven't tasted the taste of a beautiful woman for a long time."

"Humph, it's just a dying struggle." Yi Dongheng held a long knife in one hand and stepped forward step by step, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.

More than two hundred superpowers of all levels, following those strong men, surrounded them with strange smiles. To them, let alone children of fire. Even the Snake Banshee and Poison Ivy are existences that they need to look up to.

Normally when they are alone, I don't even have the courage to look at them one more time.

But now, those high-ranking big shots are like tigers trapped in a cage, no longer able to run arrogantly anywhere.

Even without drone tracking, they can do whatever they want and show off.

When people from all walks of life are pressing forward step by step.

Zhang Weidao swallowed nervously, tears almost falling, "Old Wang, Old Wang, are you kidding me? Where is the ambush that was agreed upon? What the hell is that, Mu Yi?"

"Amitabha, Old King, Old King, sooner or later this young monk will pass away in your hands." Wu Bujie also said bitterly.

"How about we..." The two demon girls also said with slumped faces, "otherwise, we surrender."

There was also a drop of cold sweat on Wang Yan's forehead. Mu Yi, are you kidding me? Was he too asleep, or was he deliberately refusing to come out to rescue him? If Wang Yan had not known that Mu Yi was cursed and was not allowed to leave the scope of this spatial fold, he would have thought that she had gone on a trip.

"have to!"

Wang Yan drank in a deep voice and said loudly, "You forced me to do this. Don't blame me for being unscrupulous." As he said that, his whole body was covered with a golden Buddha's light, and a pair of pupils turned golden.

"this!?"

Yi Dongheng was not sure what move Wang Yan was going to make. He was alert and moved his right hand back to stop everyone and said, "Everyone, be careful."

Everyone was shocked and stared at Wang Yan with great vigilance.

Suddenly!

Golden Buddha light continued to emerge, and a small lotus platform emerged from Wang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness. It hovered in the air. Amidst the array of Buddha's sounds, it grew bigger and bigger, and soon reached the size of several feet.

The golden lotus flower blossoms bloom against the backdrop of golden mist and Sanskrit sounds.

Each lotus leaf is shining with golden light and has a solemn treasure appearance.

"Quack!"

A deep cry sounded, and streaks of fire burst out from the lotus petals. At the same time, a majestic and domineering spiritual force swept across the entire venue, accompanied by a wave of consciousness, "Who is it! Who dares to disturb this god's rest!?"

That mental wave was pure and powerful, full of coercion like the arrival of a god.

Under that mental fluctuation, everyone felt their own insignificance, like an ant looking up at the majestic starry sky.

"This, this, this!"

Monk Hongyin took a few steps back, pressed his staff firmly against the ground, and his expression changed greatly. "What pure spiritual power, what pure flame elemental breath. Could it be that there is an ancient ancient dragon sealed in this golden lotus platform?" A god?"

Gods and legends all existed in ancient times.

Nowadays, it is known that there are no gods on earth. The most powerful existence is the demigod level. As for the Father God of Light in the Holy See, there are two questions as to whether he exists or not. Secondly, even if the Father God of Light exists, I don’t know where he is far away.

The faces of the other top experts also changed dramatically.

If an ancient god was really sealed in that lotus platform, even if its power was not at its fullest, it would be more than enough to ravage everyone present.

The killer weapon!

It turns out that this is the Son of Fire’s trump card. .

No wonder, even in the most critical moments. The Son of Flame is still calm and calm, as if he has everything in mind. Perhaps, this is his real trump card, his reliance.

Some people with quick thinking immediately understood why the Son of Flame wanted to lure them into this secret realm of space.

It turns out that drones can't enter this place, so he can use his cards unscrupulously without being exposed.

If the Son of Flame really doesn't want to reveal his trump card, then he will most likely... be silenced!

Everyone will be buried in this secret realm of space.

This idea, like an infectious disease, quickly spread to everyone's consciousness. They were terrified, their bodies were trembling, and they kept falling back.

Even some of Wang Yan's teammates had incredible looks in their eyes.

Poison Ivy and the Snake Banshee both sensed the pure Buddha light from the lotus platform, which exerted a strong sense of pressure on them. And that spiritual will made them look up at the mountain, as if it was the will of the gods from above.

"Amitabha." When Wu Bujie saw the lotus platform, he announced the Buddha's name with an embarrassed look. At first, he thought it was the Buddha who had arrived, and he knelt on the ground and kept repenting... He kept muttering in his heart that sooner or later, the young monk would pass away in the hands of Lao Wang.

Just when everyone's hearts were filled with awe...

"Quack!"

Another loud and deep chirping sounded, and among the surging red flames, a flame bird flew out from the lotus heart. It was surrounded by layers of flames, as if covered with a layer of beautiful glow.

The most peculiar thing is that it has three legs.

This flaming bird is naturally one of Wang Yan's war pets, the three-legged golden crow. To be precise, it is a remnant soul of the sun god "La!"

"Wow haha~ Comrade Lao Wang, you are finally willing to let me out. Do you need me to take action for you?" The three-legged Golden Crow's spiritual power spread unscrupulously outwards and vented, shouting arrogantly, "My experience After going through the hell-like grinding process, the opponents have already ignored him. Let me see who it is... hmm?"

The three-legged Golden Crow's mental power swept away, and he found that there were more than two hundred superpowers on the opposite side, especially seven or eight of them, all filled with the terrifying aura of A-level powerhouses.

It stayed for two seconds and then looked at its own team. Uh... there were two or three kittens!

"Old Wang!" The spiritual information of the Three-Legged Golden Crow rushed toward Wang Yan, and he screamed hysterically, "Are you kidding me? Where did you provoke so many enemies? Oh my God, There are more than two hundred people, and each one of them can vomit me to death. My god... hmm? Where is this place? Why does it look... familiar? "

"This is?" The four-armed Rakshasa Dirang, who was facing a formidable enemy, frowned and said, "It seems to be the legendary ancient flame bird. Hmm, no, no, the aura is too weak, it looks like a phantom. The battle pet that came out.”

"It's the three-legged golden crow, the divine bird!" Hua Muying said with a puzzled expression, "It's just too small in size and its aura is pitifully weak."

Just think about it, if it were really a three-legged golden crow at the level of a mythical beast, just a pair of wings spread out could cover the sky and the sun. That thing is flying in the sky, but it can be mistaken for the existence of the sun.

"How can this B-level stupid bird be so confident?" Ito Hengyi stared at the three-legged golden crow from a distance, "In a moment, that so-and-so will grab it and roast it."

Hahaha~

After realizing it was just a false alarm, everyone burst out laughing. A stupid bird with a B-level aura actually sounded so arrogant that I couldn't understand the form.

"Quack!"

The three-legged golden crow screamed in fear, and mental information surged towards Wang Yan, "Mama Mia, Comrade Wang, you are so desperate, why did you come here? I won't accompany you. It’s time to play, bye!”

As soon as the word "See" came out, it flapped its flame wings and flew into the sky.

But before it could escape, Wang Yan grabbed its neck and pulled it off.

"Quack~" The three-legged golden crow flapped its wings desperately and screamed, "Old Wang, let me go. I'm still young, and I don't want to die yet."

"Haha, why are you in such a hurry?" Wang Yanfeng Danyun smiled softly, "I just brought you back to see my wife."

While Wang Yan was speaking, he felt a dark wind blowing from the temple. Passing over my body, I felt a chill.

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