Chapter 746 Conquer! The King of Vulgarity

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No way?

Did he want to kill people here?

Everyone at the scene was still in shock. Dozens of tons of rubble and rock bricks rushed towards the Tianshan Assassin like a flood and tsunami.

The fierce and resolute destructive power was like a mountain collapse, which frightened the Tianshan Assassin's pupils and made him run away.

However, there were too many rubble and rock bricks. The Tianshan Assassin was swallowed up after taking two steps.

He didn't even have time to let out a wail before he disappeared in the surging rubble flow.

The violent rubble flow, with a rumbling roar, continued to rush all the way to the bottom of the ring, hitting the defensive magic circle and undulating.

The eight magicians around almost spit blood to block this rubble flow, otherwise it would rush to the stands and the consequences would be disastrous.

The entire venue was silent.

All the spectators were shocked by this scene.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to break the silence at the moment.

In their opinion, Harrison, the Satan Apostle, who was suspended in the air in front of them, was indeed the spokesperson of the devil in the world. His violent power and his actions were too crazy and too terrible.

Suddenly.

A roar that contained power and thunderous roar exploded in the sky above the venue.

"Asshole!"

All the audience at the scene were shocked by this roar that contained the power of the sky, and they broke out in a cold sweat and looked up at the sky. I saw that Emmons, the president of the Super League, was suspended in the air with his hands behind his back, staring at Harrison below with a pair of angry eyes.

"He has already admitted defeat, and you are still doing this. Do you want to kill him?"

Originally, the big guys like Emmons did not intend to interfere in any competitions, allowing these young people to play freely, so as to stimulate their limits and potential.

But who would have thought that this Satan apostle Harrison was out of control at all. When Emmons flew out of the podium and tried to stop him, it was too late.

"Mr. President, I'm really sorry. I lost control of my magic power due to anger." Harrison raised his mouth, put away his momentum, and slowly fell to the ground. "I will do my best to cover the treatment and compensation for the assassin."

After venting his anger, Harrison once again returned to his former evil and unruly appearance, and spoke very politely. Although he was usually flamboyant, he didn't dare to act rashly in front of the real world's top bosses.

Emmons gritted his teeth angrily. In fact, he didn't have much right to interfere with and discipline such a high-powered and well-backed seeded player.

"Hmph! This is your first offense, so I'll give you a heavy fine to make you reflect on yourself. If this happens again, you will be disqualified from the competition forever!" Emmons waved his hand unhappily, "Get down first, and don't enter the venue today. The ticket from the competition team will be sent to your residence by relevant personnel."

"Yes, President Emmons, I will definitely reflect on it." Harrison bowed and walked down the stage without any regrets.

There was still no sound at the scene. The audience around him looked at Harrison with some fear. Now even the president of the Super League could only barely suppress him. They, the small audience, dared not provoke such a terrible character.

Harrison did not mean to take others seriously at all. He walked down the stage and deliberately slowed down his pace when he passed the seed seat.

His eyes radiated cold light, and he glanced at Wang Yan carelessly, "Son of Fire, the next one is you."

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and greeted him without showing any weakness, "Then you have to be careful, don't get eliminated."

"Haha, interesting." Harrison smiled grimly, his eyes tightened rapidly, and a surge of momentum shot out like a sharp arrow.

Although the two people's eyes met for a short time, they were like the exchange of sharp blades, and hot sparks were rubbed out in the air.

The crowd of spectators in the surrounding venues almost raised their hearts to their throats.

In their hearts, these two extraordinary young men will sooner or later set off a shocking duel!

"Humph." Harrison snorted coldly. Because he was somewhat concerned about the bigwigs on the rostrum, he did not dare to cause any more trouble, so he retracted his eyes, walked into the contestant channel alone, and left the venue alone.

Wang Yan also ignored his intention. Although he was strong, he was not a soft persimmon. It was not the time to really clash with him.

After Harrison left the venue, the atmosphere of the whole scene relaxed.

"Miao Miao, come with me." Wang Yan also called Sun Youmiao who was not far away, "Help me to nurse the assassin. I'm really afraid that he will be too seriously injured and can't bear it."

"Oh, uncle, I'm still young. I'm so embarrassed to nurse or not."

She paused and ran quickly towards the assassin Willy.

Sun Youmiao pretended to be shy, but it caused the two saints to glare at Wang Yan. Especially the Saint of Light, she glared at Wang Yan fiercely, you Chinese otaku culture is really annoying, you have to say you nurse when you "treat" him for no reason.

Wang Yan was startled. Isn't this little guy attracting hatred for me? But seeing the cunning in her eyes, it was obvious that she did it on purpose. These days, young high school students are really more powerful than each other.

Wang Yan avoided their gazes and ran quickly to the side of the assassin Willy.

Beside him, a group of people from various organizations had gathered. It was obvious that they were all here to win over the Tianshan Assassin, a casual cultivator, in the hope of joining their forces.

"Willie-san, Willie-san, what's wrong with you? You must not die." Suzuki Haru, wearing a traditional Japanese kimono, hugging the Tianshan assassin Willie, cried so hard that I felt pity for him, "Our lives, It’s just the beginning.”

"Mumu-chan." Willy held his bleeding lower abdomen. He had countless broken bones, and his internal organs were also severely damaged. Dirty blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. His voice was low and weak, "Yes, I'm sorry. I, I lost, and the prizes for the top ten and sixteen are gone. Yes, I’m sorry, I can’t protect you anymore.”

"Wei, Willi-san." Suzuki Haru cried hysterically, "I don't want the prize, I don't want you to die, Willi-san, please, please don't die."

"Wow~Uncle, their relationship is so touching." Sun Youmiao's eyes were slightly red, and she said with tears, "It's even more beautiful than the one in the TV series."

Well……

Wang Yan touched his nose. He couldn't think of the word touching at all in this scene. Instead, he felt a creepy feeling. A gorgeous transvestite, an assassin known as the king of vulgarity, no matter how you look at it, you feel it is against the norm.

"Wei, Willisan, where are you, your hands, touching?"

"Haha, Mumu-chan, I touched it. Wow haha." Willy laughed happily, and then changed the subject, "Huh? Why is it so small? It's not much bigger than mine?"

"Disgusting, Willisan, you are so annoying, so disgusting. People ignore you."

"No, Mumu-chan, please don't ignore me. You are the most important person in my life. Without you, my whole world will lose its luster."

"Uuuu~ Willisang, you are so annoying and so pleasing to the eye. The Lun family is so touched."

Such a change in style made Sun Youmiao blush, eyes wide open in disbelief, "Uncle, uncle~ I take back what I just said."

"Okay, stop inking and go get some treatment." Wang Yan also felt that he couldn't stand it any longer. He was really afraid that he could not help but smash these two shameless monsters to death with a hammer.

"Great Goddess of Nature~" Sun Youmiao took out an emerald green staff and chanted devoutly, "Please give your devout believers the power to revive life."

As her voice fell, a vibrant green light swirled and fell on Willy. The energy full of vitality instantly enveloped his entire body.

Some small wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just ten seconds, Willy regained his vitality. The wound on his abdomen stopped bleeding, and his pale face gained some healthy color.

"Wow, what a magical spell. I feel like I am full of power." Assassin Willy naturally recognized this beautiful girl. She was Sun Youmiao, the top 32 player.

"Little sister, thank you so much." Willy patted his chest and said, "From now on, you will be my savior. You let me go up to the mountains of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, and I will never wrinkle... Ouch, Mumu-chan. , I was wrong, don’t twist my ears. My body, my soul, every hair on my body completely belongs to you.”

Sun Youmiao's eyelids were twitching. She really wished that she could use the Moon Fire Technique to blast him to death. This was definitely the most wretched man she had ever seen in her life.

"Don't thank me. It was my uncle who asked me to come. In addition, the treatment just now only healed some of your superficial wounds. I will treat you a few more times to help your internal organs recover." If it weren't for Wang Yan, she wouldn't have wanted to Say a word to this wretched king.

"Hey, Son of Fire, I'm sorry, I just saw you now." Willy began to flatter Wang Yan wildly, "Among the thirty-two top players, you are the one I, the Tianshan Assassin, admire the most. Of course, what I admire the most is your ability to pick up girls. Everyone picks up girls one by one, but you pick up girls in groups... Oh, little sister, your treatment is amazing. Why does it hurt so much? Oh my god, you are using the Moon Fire Technique!"

Willy, the beeping assassin, lay miserably on the ground, his body burned black by a moonfire spell.

Sun Youmiao proudly raised her chin and hummed, "You talk nonsense, you deserve it."

Wang Yan's eyelids twitched. He was really afraid that Miao Miao's fire spell for several months would burn the assassin to pieces. He hurriedly grabbed Sun Miao Miao, turned to Willy and said, "Willy, what have you done these past two days?" well……"

"Aren't you here to ask me to join the National African Bureau?" Willy interrupted him with a groan.

"Yes, in two days we will..."

"In two more days, from now on, I will be a member of your China National African Affairs Bureau."

"puff!"

Wang Yan was dumbfounded, this, this is okay? I haven't started recruiting yet?

People from other major organizations stared at Wang Yan resentfully. It’s okay that you, son of the flame, are good at seducing women, but what’s the point of being so good at seducing men?

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