Chapter 773 Son of Fire, I XXX

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Unfortunately, the Holy Lady of Light not only did not tell Wang Yan.

She even avoided the curious eyes of the other women. Wang Yan's heart was beating fast. This kind of bomb that could explode at any time was the most terrifying.

"Next, let us invite the pride of the gods from the Japanese Super Self-Defense Force, Ampe Munehide!!!"

After a while, the high-pitched and passionate voice of the host Sean once again resounded throughout the venue of the Youth Conference. This indicated that another exciting game was about to start.

Wang Yan cast his eyes on the big screen, and as expected, the portrait of Ampe Munehide appeared on the big screen.

"Ah!" In the audience, the Japanese people began to cheer like howling. With their start, the venue immediately rang with applause and cheers.

Ampe Munehide is the direct descendant of Ampe Seimei, the Yin-Yang master who has no one to compare with him for thousands of years. Even the Japanese emperor fears him as a god.

He has the purest Ampere bloodline and is known as the God's favorite who is closest to Ampere Qingming in the past thousand years. Whether in terms of talent or appearance, even his elegant and fairy-like demeanor, he has a bit of Qingming's reincarnation.

Therefore, from the first day he participated in the Youth Conference, he quickly attracted a large number of admirers, and his popularity is getting higher and higher around the world.

Just now, the host Sean announced the result of the draw, and the whole venue was boiling.

The shouts of "Qingming's reincarnation, God's favorite" continued to echo in the venue.

Suddenly.

Above the ring, a crimson cherry blossom rain floated out of thin air.

Pieces of crimson and gorgeous cherry blossom petals fell lightly with the wind, like pieces of goose feather snow falling on the earth. When the wind blew, the soft and gorgeous petals spun and rolled to the surrounding stands.

The whole scene was magnificent, as if suddenly coming to a dream.

The scene seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and all the audience couldn't help but let out a sigh, intoxicated, "So beautiful!"

Especially the countless female audiences around, each of them was intoxicated and ecstatic, and their cheeks couldn't help but blush.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the cherry blossom petals on the ring all swirled together.

"Huh."

The breeze and petals all dissipated, and a man with a fairy-like temperament and calmness appeared above the ring out of thin air.

He has a well-proportioned and slender figure, a snow-white hunting robe, which shines vividly in the sun, and wears a standing black hat unique to the onmyoji. The long black hair under the brim of the hat is gently tied behind his head.

The skin is delicate and fair, and the facial features seem to be flawless as if they were carefully carved by skilled craftsmen, especially the pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes with a smile, as if they have the unique charm of a demon fox, which makes people seem unable to look away after they come into view.

"Yes, it's Zong Xiusama!"

"Ampere Zong Xiu is here!"

The audience was "wow" and boiling.

"Qingming is reborn! The son of God!"

Especially some female audiences and some female demons selling goods, all of them were overwhelmed and screamed crazily.

"Ah! So handsome! So beautiful! I want to have a baby for you!"

"Zong Xiusama, you are my lifelong idol!"

"Master Zong Xiu, we love you forever!"

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly raised to a climax, and those girls who were stunned were more exaggerated and excited than some girls at some celebrity meet-and-greet parties now.

"Pretender!"

This time, Wang Yan and Liu Bujie rolled their eyes at the ring, despising and complaining.

"However, this pretender seems to be a little more refined." Wang Yan sat on the sidelines, holding his chin with one hand, and his brows were a little solemn, "It seems that he has great ambitions."

It's not scary to meet a genius-level opponent, but it's scary that this genius is still working so hard.

This Ampere Zongxiu is not only a rare God's favored child in Japan for thousands of years, but also practices and condenses all the time. Now, before he is 30 years old, he has already reached the half-step S-level, and he is also the best among the half-step S-level.

"Now there are seven contestants left, including Nanlian, Gao Mingyue and you, Lao Wang, who have not played. If anyone is drawn to compete with this pretender, be careful." Liu Bujie curled his lips and said unwillingly, "Originally, I thought that his exquisite illusion was illusion, but now it seems that his means and trump cards are definitely more than that."

Although he disliked Ampere Zongxiu, he had to admit that the other party's strength was indeed at the top.

"Well, I have this feeling too. Illusion is just a way for him to condense his spirit and control. It is indeed very exquisite, but it is not his real trump card." Wang Yan nodded and agreed.

But even so, Ampere Zongxiu's illusion is already the top existence in this youth conference.

If this is not his trump card, then the means hidden behind him are really too deep.

After Ampere Zongxiu landed on the stage, the player's head on the big screen began to roll and rotate again.

"Who will be the next player?"

As the host Sean shouted "Stop", a wolf head covered with long hair appeared above the big screen.

"Let us invite Walton, the blood wolf from the Dark Council!!"

As soon as the host Sean finished speaking, a fierce wolf howl sounded at the sidelines.

"Woo woo woo!"

Along with the wolf howl, a sharp dark breath rushed into the sky, and the huge pressure was like a mountain, pressing on people's hearts.

The audience seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss, and the surroundings were filled with cold and evil chill.

Suddenly, a thick black whirlwind fell heavily on the ring.

The black air dissipated, and Blood Wolf Walton stood in human form on the ring, with a domineering and cold face, facing the eyes of the audience, and the thick and pure dark aura around him immediately surged around like a tsunami.

"Wow!"

There was a warm applause and whistles at the scene.

"It's Blood Wolf!"

"Blood Wolf is mighty! Blood Wolf, please give me an autograph!"

Although Blood Wolf's popularity is not as explosive as Ampere Zongxiu, he still has a lot of die-hard fans, especially those who believe in darkness, who regard Blood Wolf as a target and idol and worship him endlessly.

"Blood Wolf is a veteran half-step S-level warrior of the Dark Council, and a rare genius in the werewolf family. If he can deal with that pretentious criminal, he must force him into a desperate situation, and there may be a chance of winning." Liu Bujie was secretly happy off the court.

He knew Blood Wolf's strength very well. Even if he couldn't win, he could force out Ampere Zongxiu's trump card. In this way, if Lao Wang and other colleagues from the National Non-Government Bureau faced him, they would have a great chance of winning.

"Hearing what you said, it seems to make sense." Wang Yan touched his chin. He felt relieved that he didn't draw Nan Lian and Gao Mingyue. Now he couldn't help but have a little more expectations for the veteran warrior, Blood Wolf Walton.

"The game begins!"

The host Sean announced loudly, and the crowd immediately cheered enthusiastically.

"Hehe..." Blood Wolf Walton stretched out his claws and smiled coldly, "Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, but..."

Blood Wolf's face suddenly turned cold before he finished speaking.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Ampere Zongxiu, who was standing opposite him, had no intention of listening to him. Instead, he turned to the side and walked to the edge of the ring step by step.

With a "swish", he opened the paper fan in his hand, looked coldly at Wang Yan in the audience, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Son of Fire, this blood wolf is your next fate."

As he said, he pointed at the blood wolf behind him with the paper fan. From beginning to end, he didn't even turn his head back once.

There was an uproar at the scene!

"I, did I hear it wrong? This, this is too arrogant!"

"Ampere Zongxiu is indeed strong, but he is also a rising star. His opponent is the old strongman Blood Wolf Walton. Is it really okay for him to insult him like this?"

"It's over, it's over, something big is going to happen." The audience was horrified.

The female audiences around were fascinated, "Wow, Ampe Zongxiu is so handsome and domineering, I am going to cry because of his handsomeness, wow wow wow..."

"Come on, Lao Liu, I heard that you roasted a Japanese dog yesterday? Really?"

"Of course, I don't know who raised it, I just happened to pass by and took it away. But the Japanese dog is really unpalatable..."

On the sidelines, Wang Yan ignored Ampe Zongxiu's provocation on the ring, and instead drank and chatted with Liu Bujie.

This made Ampe Zongxiu's calm smile froze on his face, and he was stunned on the spot and extremely embarrassed.

He pretended to be very good, but the person involved didn't pay any attention to him at all, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.

In addition, Wang Yan was not in a hurry to fight back, because someone had already taken action for him.

"Boy, you succeeded in angering me."

On the ring, Blood Wolf Walton let out a rumbling low growl from his throat, and then he roared directly, "I must bite off one of your arms! Aohao!"

Feeling insulted, Blood Wolf roared, turned into a ferocious giant wolf, and pounced on Ampere Zongxiu.

"Roar!"

The violent and turbulent dark aura, like a tsunami about to come, rushed in all directions with rolling anger.

The crowd watching the game immediately felt a deep fear, and their eyes widened in horror.

But on the other side, Ampere Zongxiu didn't know whether he couldn't dodge or didn't intend to dodge, and was instantly pounced by Blood Wolf Walton.

The blood wolf bit off half of Ampe Zongxiu's shoulder, then laughed wildly and tore open the opponent's back with a claw, "Hahaha, ignorant Japanese boy, I will teach you a lesson today!"

With a "sizzle", Ampe Zongxiu's entire arm was torn off wildly.

The audience gasped, this scene was too bloody and too scary!

Many female audiences who were obsessed with Ampe Zongxiu all widened their eyes, and their tears were worthless, crying like pear blossoms in the rain.

"Woo woo woo, Master Zongxiu's arm was eaten by the blood wolf!"

Off the court, Wang Yan and Liu Bujie were both shocked. Could it be that Ampe Zongxiu was really killed because of carelessness?

But the next moment, they found something wrong.

Looking at the blood wolf's expression, he was completely in a state of madness. Ampe Zongxiu must have used the blood wolf's anger and the gap in his heart to cast an illusion on him!

Sure enough, just as the blood wolf was frantically destroying Ampere Zongxiu's body, a large piece of cherry blossom rain fell again just a few meters behind the blood wolf.

The petals floated by, and the real Ampere Zongxiu reappeared above the ring.

His narrow eyes looked at Wang Yan coldly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, evoking a smile as evil as a fox demon, "Son of Fire, you have to watch out, this is your end."

As he said that, five paper talismans floated in front of him.

At the same time, a creepy sense of danger surged into Wang Yan's heart. This Yin-Yang magic was so scary!

Suddenly.

"Bang!" "Crash!"

Wang Yan's hand trembled, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. A trace of pure Yang breath that was barely detectable also spread out with the sound of shattering.

On the ring, the blood wolf that was trapped in the illusion immediately trembled.

Ampe Zongxiu felt a chill in his heart, thinking that something was wrong, but before he could react, the blood wolf suddenly roared and turned around, slapping him in the face.

"Son of Fire, I XXX!"

Before Ampe Zongxiu finished speaking, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Wow!" The whole scene immediately exclaimed.

Liu Bujie, who was sitting next to Wang Yan, immediately had a big drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and gave a thumbs up, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I'm convinced!"

"Old Wang, you are such a jerk!"

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