Chapter 774: Pretending to Be Awesome

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"Haha, sorry, sorry, the God's Proud Son was so strong just now that I dropped my cup."

Wang Yan laughed, then took out another cup and poured wine by himself, as if nothing had happened.

"Old Wang, I will call you Old Wang from now on," Blood Wolf Walton looked at Wang Yan gratefully, "On the day of your wedding with our Saint, I will roast a whole lamb for you! No, I will roast whatever you want!"

If Blood Wolf hadn't been too careless at the beginning, it would be somewhat unlikely that he would be completely controlled by the illusion with his half-step S-level mentality.

Of course, after being confused by Ampere Zongxiu's illusion just now, if Wang Yan hadn't used the pure Yang true energy to stimulate him a little, I'm afraid he would have been hit by Ampere Zongxiu's big move and eliminated.

"Get married?" Wang Yan's cup shook again when he said to Blood Wolf. So you're getting married? The style of doing things in the Dark Council is too rough, right?

He didn't dare to dwell on the marriage anymore, and quickly changed the subject, "Blood Wolf, we are in the game, don't be distracted this time, go over and fight hard! We are all rooting for you!"

Liu Bujie also came to join in the fun, imitating Wang Yan's appearance, and gave a thumbs up, "Blood Wolf, I am also rooting for you, like those pretenders, you have to hit them hard in the face."

"Hmph, you don't need to tell me, today I will also tear that Japanese sissy apart! Aohoo!" Blood Wolf Walton was like a chicken blood this time, roaring, turning around and rushing towards Ampere Zongxiu who fell to the ground.

He was really depressed about this game.

Who is he? He, Blood Wolf Walton, is a senior member of the Dark Council, a rare genius in the werewolf family, and a high and mighty figure in the Dark Council and even in the world. For so many years, which junior dared to disrespect him?

As a result, that Ampei Munehide dared to despise him so much and even dared to play with him with illusions. It was simply a humiliation to his dignity as a blood wolf. How could he tolerate this?

Today, he, the blood wolf, must kill that Japanese sissy!

On the other side, Ampei Munehide fell down and was dizzy and dizzy.

Especially when he was slapped in the face by the angry blood wolf, the misery and despair were probably only known to him.

At this time, Ampei Munehide, with his peerless face, was slapped like a pig's head by the blood wolf. His whole face was swollen, his nose was flat, and the nosebleed flowed over his swollen lips, staining his pure white hunting clothes with scarlet spots.

He was so depressed at the moment.

Originally, a good game would be spotless. A big move could easily solve the blood wolf, and provoke and suppress the hateful son of fire. At the same time, he could also raise his image again in the world and gain countless supporters.

As a result, this time, the damn Son of Fire actually woke up the Blood Wolf Walton!

This Son of Fire is so bad!

Ampe Zongxiu stood up with difficulty, stared at Wang Yan on the sidelines with his swollen eyes, and threatened with a vague voice: "Son of Fire, I XXX!"

Before the last few words were uttered, a ferocious and angry Blood Wolf Walton had already pounced in front of him.

Ampe Zongxiu's pupils shrank, and he dodged to the side in a panic.

What a joke, he is an Onmyoji, which Onmyoji has ever seen a werewolf who turned into a giant wolf in a head-on fight? Isn't this courting death?

Onmyojis are proficient in illusion spells and driving Shikigami. It takes a little time to prepare for any ability. Even the simplest spells require a silent spell.

But this extremely angry Blood Wolf in front of him is like chicken blood. Can he give him this opportunity?

Ampe Munehide was groaning inwardly, thinking that he had been badly screwed by the Son of Flame this time.

"Baka!"

The leader of the Japanese Super Self-Defense Force, Mitsui, stood up with a "swish" and looked around angrily at the leaders of various countries, "How can you repair it! That Son of Flame interfered with the game, which was unfair to the competition. I request to suspend the game and expel the Son of Flame from the field!"

Originally, their Japanese seed player, Ampe Munehide, was about to advance easily, but after being messed up by the Son of Flame, how could he still advance? He was completely in a passive state of being beaten.

Especially Ampe Munehide's handsome face, which could be regarded as the image of Japan, was beaten into a pig head, and it was heartbreaking to look at him.

Han Hongbo, the director of the National Non-Proliferation Bureau, seemed not to see him. He blew on the teacup and said casually: "Is there any interference? Why didn't I see it?"

Mitsui was shaking with anger and said coldly, "Oh, no? What about the cup that fell to the ground?"

He didn't intend to get entangled with Han Hongbo. He went straight to the organizer of the competition and shouted in Japanese English: "Mr. Emmons! You saw this with your own eyes. Isn't this interference?!"

Chairman Emmons of the Super League trembled subconsciously when he heard someone calling his name again.

Here it comes again!

This kind of troubles happened one after another, and they were all related to that stupid son of fire. If this continues, his cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases will be stimulated by him.

"Ahem." Emmons coughed softly, narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly, "Mitsui, the Son of Flame also said just now that the cup fell because he was scared by the Abe Zong show you organized. You Look, how strong and fierce your Abe Zongxiu is?"

As he said that, Emmons glanced towards the ring below.

Hiss, how miserable!

"Are you scared by Sohide Abe?" Mitsui almost spit out a little blood. He stared at his angry eyes and said angrily, "Is the Son of Flame a three-year-old child? Are you scared like this? Okay. , even if he was frightened, what happened to that trace of flame? "

"The Son of Flame is a fire power user. What's wrong with the wine he drinks having the smell of fire?" From the chairman's seat, Prince Rose spoke slowly, with a cold and cold tone, "What do you think?"

Mitsui looked back, and happened to meet the cold and merciless eyes of the Rose Prince. He suddenly felt a dark aura, like a bone-cold tide, covering his whole body.

Mixed with fear, Mitsui couldn't help but shudder.

"No, no objection. This matter does have nothing to do with the Son of Fire. I reacted too much." Mitsui said, and also made a Japanese bow to Prince Rose.

Then he sat back down in his seat, his expression as colorful as if he had eaten a fly.

"Hey... Blood Wolf Walton is a member of the Dark Council. You are making trouble for the Dark Council. Can the Rose Prince spare you?" As soon as Mitsui sat down on the other side, the leader of India, Komir Khan, said The message of gloating passed by.

Mitsui originally just wanted to cause trouble for the Sons of Fire and give Abe Munehide a chance to adjust, but then he thought about it, wasn't this tantamount to finding trouble with the Dark Council?

When he thought of this, Mitsui felt bitter in his heart.

"Speaking of it, you are too proud of your God's arrogance. Is it out of frying this time? 嘁嘁 嘁 ... Should be beaten into a pig's head." The unlucky guy, he has a lot of psychological balance.

"What did you say?" Mitsui felt helpless in his heart and was worried. Then he sent a message back and said, "Your goddess is not much better. In front of the whole world, she was hugged by a wild boy again." The hugging and kissing, the way the hands are moving up and down, tsk tsk...it really looks like a movie from our island country, by the way, do you want to watch it? I’ll give you the whole set for free.”

"you!"

The leader of the Indian country was also furious. He was exchanging words with Mitsui, and the sound transmission was full of ridicule.

The battle in the ring has also reached a fever pitch.

The blood wolf Walton was extremely capable in close combat. He pressed forward step by step, with sharp fangs and claws. He attacked Anbei Zongxiu with all his strength without giving the other party a chance to react.

Under his threat, Anbei Zongxiu's clothes were torn and he was in a state of embarrassment, so he had no choice but to run away.

The spectators at the scene were all stunned. This sudden change was too exciting, especially the painting style of Abe Zongxiu, which they really couldn't adapt to.

"Pfft..." Many male viewers couldn't help laughing.

"As the Chinese saying goes, don't pretend to be cool, or you'll be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool."

"Look at that Anbei Zongxiu, is it over this time? He pretended to be cool in front of the Son of Fire. He is simply asking for death!"

"Haha, he's so good at pretending that he just pretended to be crazy."

Many female viewers were dumbfounded.

"How could Master Zongxiu, who was so handsome just now, become like this?"

"Ugh, how miserable!"

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"Blood Wolf! Are you crazy?"

On the ring, Anbei Zongxiu was being chased in a panic. He didn't care about any image. He stumbled and fell to the ground. If he dodged one more blow, it was like a whirlwind of drills and he was killed by a bloody wolf.

At this moment, he had already cursed the Son of Fire and the Blood Wolf tens of thousands of times in his heart. Especially this Blood Wolf, it was as if he had taken the wrong medicine, even more mad than a mad dog!

"Am I crazy? Haha, you are so brave, you still dare to say that I am crazy? You are looking for death! Roar~"

Xue Lang had suffered a big loss at the hands of Anbei Zongxiu and was humiliated. Now he was furious. In addition, he knew that Anbei Zongxiu was very powerful. If he didn't take the opportunity to knock him out in one breath, he would still be able to give him time to read. Spellcasting?

"You mad dog, don't force me!" Although Anbei Zongxiu was embarrassed, there was still a cruel look in his eyes.

"What? I'm going to force you!" Blood Wolf Walton became angry and pounced on him, but what he got in the end was an empty hunting robe.

Oops!

The blood wolf's heart skipped a beat as the golden cicada escaped from its shell. This guy was simply more cunning than a fox!

"All things are impermanent, and there is a way to change them..."

Anbei Zongxiu's face was swollen and his speech was slurred, but he could recite a spell very quickly. In front of him, the barrier opened by a talisman was full of demonic energy, and the strong wind stirred up his only single piece of clothing.

"What a powerful evil spirit!"

Off the court, Wang Yan and Liu Bujie unconsciously tightened their gazes slightly, "This guy An Bei Zongxiu is really unfathomable!"

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