Chapter 660 Her Royal Highness the Saint! Haven't Seen You for a Long Time

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"Hmph, do you want to blast the meteorite towards me? You are indeed as cunning as that Son of Flame!" Katharina narrowed her eyes slightly and could see the intention of the saint at a glance.

Then she raised her hand, and the blade of the death sickle in her hand was immediately covered with a layer of dark flames.

This black flame comes from the depths of hell, the darkest flame in the world. If any creature is contaminated even a little bit, its life will be burned out.

"Dragon Breath!"

The slash, covered in black flames, was swung out by Katharina, and almost simultaneously with the light of judgment, it hit the meteorite that was about to fall.

The strength of the two saints was evenly matched. They collided and exploded with each other. In an instant, a violent explosion shock wave was formed in the air, and the meteorite was blown away.

"oops!"

The moment the "meteorite" was blown away, it suddenly let out a wail.

Everyone around them was unexpected, and they were immediately confused. Even the two saints who released their ultimate moves had their eyes widened, not knowing why.

"Why is this meteorite screaming?"

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"Is this a living meteorite?"

Do meteorites scream? The players from the two camps, light and dark, were immediately shocked and speculated.

"There shouldn't be aliens in the meteorite, right?"

"Or is there an egg of a space monster hidden inside this meteorite?"

"Bah! Why didn't you say there was an arrogant person in the meteorite?"

"I've seen it on arrogant TV, but it's not like this..."

"Shut up!" The players from both camps became more and more outrageous, and the two saints spoke out to stop them.

At this time, the two saints frowned and stared at the meteorite falling diagonally. A bad premonition gradually rose in their hearts.

The meteorite struck by the two saints at the same time not only did not explode, but the flames wrapped around it burned even more fiercely.

How can there be such a meteorite in this world that gets stronger with each strike?

I saw flames burning around the meteorite in the sky, accompanied by the roar of the wind. With a "swish", it flew over the heads of the crowd and suddenly fell on the sand dunes diagonally side of the battlefield.

"boom!"

There was a violent roar from the earth, and everyone felt the ground beneath their feet shake violently. The wave of flames that then erupted swept the entire sand dune into the sky, spreading out in all directions with suffocating power.

The players from the two camps, light and dark, all fell silent at this moment. They were all surprised and speechless under this catastrophic scene.

Before the players on the scene could react, the overturning tide of hot sand splashed down on them, making them jump to the point of being so hot that they had to use special powers to resist it.

After a few breaths, the hot sand tide gradually subsided, and in the center of the falling place, a figure filled with fire gradually appeared in the billowing smoke.

I saw this figure with a sunny and resolute image, with perfect arcs of muscles all over his body under the clothes, and a pair of gorgeous and evil wings raised high on his back. However, the most special thing is that the flames all over his body are like living creatures, moving around him in layers, making him like a flame king descending on the earth, full of powerful power.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the players from the two camps, light and dark, all gasped, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.

"Why, how could it be him?"

"Why did he suddenly appear and suddenly fall here?"

"It seems that we have been fighting a holy war here for three days and three nights, and it's all because of this guy, right?"

"This damn guy actually dares to come back!"

Lulu, the Saint of Light, who is the core of the Holy See, her beautiful eyes expanded rapidly when she saw this figure, and then quickly shrank and tightened. Under her two thin lips, there were neat and white teeth. Clenched.

The momentum around her could no longer be suppressed, and a vague energy image of a guardian angel appeared behind her.

Opposite her, the Dark Saint Katharina, who was the core of the Dark Parliament, also had her eyes wide open, and her delicate hands held the Death Sickle tightly. The handle of the knife squeaked due to the force.

Around her, a rich and gloomy aura of darkness surged like a tide. Unknowingly, a pair of devil's eyes slowly opened in the darkness behind her.

Facing the flaming figure who had just stood up from the sand pit, many emotions such as shock, surprise, anger, complaint, etc. were all mixed together, like thunder, constantly roaring and exploding in the minds of the two saints. .

The surrounding environment suddenly became quiet, and even the flowing air seemed to become condensed and slow due to the fierce momentum of the two saints.

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In the youth conference venue, the host Sean glanced at the screen and stumbled from the flying skateboard to the ground.

"It's him!" Sean's head buzzed. At this time, he could no longer calm down and shouted into the microphone, "If the atmosphere of the jihad was just white-hot before, now it is simply nuclear fission!"

The entire crowd of spectators at the venue suddenly became silent the moment they saw the main screen.

They were all stunned for several seconds, and then they gradually came to their senses and opened their mouths with a series of exclamations.

"Fire, son of flame, Wang Yan!"

"How could it be him?"

"Where did those Japanese Alliance people go? Forget it, that's not important. What's important is, how did he suddenly fall there?"

"Oh my god! Does he know that this holy war started because of him? He fell into the middle of the two camps of light and darkness. This is simply the highest level of death by tricks!"

Many viewers have begun to mourn Wang Yan silently.

Some viewers began to look forward to how the two saints, who had a complicated relationship with Wang Yan, would start the drama of tearing Lao Wang apart.

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At the same time, in the desert, the entire dune was shaken without a trace due to the impact of Wang Yan's fall.

There was flying sand and dust all around, making his vision blurry.

"Ahem, which unlucky guy attacked me just now?" Wang Yan coughed a few times in the dust and stood up, feeling quite unhappy.

It was unlucky enough that he finally escaped from Mu Yi, but what was even more unlucky was that the binding force of the teleportation circle was too strong, and he couldn't even break away until he reached the position.

As a result, he was attacked by others before he even landed. Fortunately, he had quick reactions and strong strength, otherwise he wouldn't have known how he would have been thrown.

"Quack! Quack! Quack hahaha, I am finally free!"

Suddenly, a flaming bird with three legs and a body full of flames emerged from the sand at Wang Yan's feet.

Without going into too much detail, this flaming bird is naturally the three-legged golden crow that was thrown out together with Wang Yan, a ray of immortal soul that was once "pulled" by the Sun God.

"Hahaha, I finally left that evil woman. I'm so happy." The three-legged golden crow emerged from the sand. Although it was covered in sand, it was in a good mood.

It spread its wings, looked around, and shouted arrogantly, "The world is so big now, I can go wherever I want, go, go..."

Before the word "where" came out, the three golden crows simply swept their mental energy around and swallowed it up.

Adding up the two sides of the surrounding area, there were more than four hundred people standing there! Among them, there are hundreds of B-level experts and above, and there are actually four A+-level experts, twice as many as the Japanese Alliance. This does not include an A+-level Hell Demon King and an A+-level Holy Angel!

Compared with these two forces, the previously aggressive Japan Alliance was somewhat unable to take action.

However, the most terrifying thing is that the eyes of the more than 400 superpowers are looking at this place like sharp knives, especially the two women who look like leaders, their eyes are about to spit out fire.

Could it be that our Lao Wang did something ulterior to these two beautiful women?

"This, this, this..." The three-legged Golden Crow was so frightened that he stumbled and fell to the ground. "What's going on? Lao Wang, I always feel that I will die in your hands in the future."

"What's going on?" Wang Yan calmed down, waved away the smoke and dust in front of him with one hand, looked around, and suddenly took a breath of air.

"hiss!"

The participating members of the Holy See of Light and the Dark Council seemed to have gathered together. Their faces were covered with dust, most of their armors were damaged, and they still had some scars. Could it be that they were having some interesting celestial party?

Hey, wait.

There seemed to be something wrong with the way they looked at me, as if they were full of hostility. I guess I didn't do anything bad to them, right?

Wang Yan continued to look around with an innocent expression.

"Huh? Isn't that Nini? Why is she stroking the big stick at me? And the undead wizard I saw before, uh, what does he want to do with the staff? Could it be that he wants to come and fight with me?"

Wang Yan's eyes moved again, and when he glanced at the camps of the Holy See of Light and the Dark Parliament, a drop of cold sweat slipped down.

"Haha, haha, Your Royal Highnesses, long time no see." He raised the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, raised his arm and waved forward.

"Hmph, damn Wang Yan, you actually dare to come back!"

Lulu, the Saint of Light, who was hovering in mid-air, gave a cold shout, and the solemn aura around her body burst out without concealment.

At the same time, she turned around and faced Wang Yan, her eyes as beautiful as stars, now full of resentment and anger.

The guardian angel phantom behind her was completely composed of holy light energy. It was like a real archangel guarding behind her. It was lifelike, as if as long as she moved her mind, the angel phantom would fly out and fight with Wang Yan. A life or death.

"Haha, Son of Flame, you are really brave. Since you dare to come back, don't even think about escaping from my grasp!"

As soon as the word "heart" came out, a cold light flashed in the narrow and enchanting eyes of the dark saint Katharina hanging on the other side.

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