Chapter 925 Lich! You've Gone Too Far

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Especially Lich Marshall, he swallowed secretly, with some fear in his bony eyes. Among the S-level experts present, he was definitely the weakest, because he relied on a certain method to transform into a lich and forcibly break through to S-level.

In addition, the time for promotion to S-level was too short, and the accumulated foundation was too weak, which made him feel very unsure.

In front of him was an ancient Balrog with unknown strength, and behind him was the famous Dark Singer Babbitt. This made Lich Marshall feel palpitated, and he felt like a disaster was imminent.

After speaking, Wang Yan ignored them. He began to focus on Emmons' injury, even though he and Emmons were incompatible and disliked each other. But after all, Emmons is one of the top masters among humans, and he is also the president of the Global Federation of Superpowers.

In the future abyss demon disaster, he can play a role far beyond that of ordinary legendary powerhouses.

In order to protect Mother Earth, Wang Yan had to fight tooth and nail to save him.

Wang Yan put a palm on his chest, and the pure Yang true fire was injected into his veins, circulating in his heart, and spreading along the arteries and blood vessels throughout his body.

At this time, the curse had spread throughout his body like cancer cells, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

What Wang Yan can do now is to capture his heart. His pure yang true energy turned into a thin pure yang true fire, entangled with the curse power near his heart, and devoured it.

Emmons was in great pain, shaking violently, and black sweat was boiling all over his body.

This is also due to his very strong physique and willpower. For someone with a slightly weaker strength, this treatment method alone would have killed him.

Lydia watched nervously and prayed.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Yan, who was sweating all over, stopped his work, sighed and said: "This curse is very difficult to deal with, and Emmons' vitality has been destroyed a lot, so I can only hang it for the time being. His life."

"Shh~"

Several vice presidents and professors breathed a sigh of relief, wishing they could hang on to their lives. If Dean Emmons dies, the already declining Starry Sky Academy may be completely reduced to a second-rate organization.

On Earth, many organizations that were once powerful fell into despair and even withdrew from the stage of history due to the fall of Dinghai Shenzhen.

For example, the Shushan Sword Sect of China was once a very prestigious super organization. But now, there is no S-level strongman guarding the Shushan Sword Sect, and its global reputation has plummeted.

However, I heard that the rising star of the Shushan Sword Sect, Gao Mingyue, is very likely to be promoted to S level. It is estimated that the reputation of the Shushan Sword Sect will be re-established by then.

"Son of Flame, thank you." Lydia also breathed a sigh of relief. Although her grandfather's condition still didn't look very good, it was still better than dying directly. Living means hope.

At this time, Emmons still looked like he was extinct, but most of the curse entangled in his heart had been removed. With his legendary strong physique, he could hold on for a while longer.

"It's okay, this is what I should do." Wang Yan said politely, "Well, let me call Yan Zun and see if I can ask him to save Emmons."

Although Wang Yan and Uncle Pao were no different in private, Wang Yan still respected Uncle Pao in front of outsiders so as not to lose his face.

"That's great." Lydia was overjoyed. Yan Zun is the most powerful person on earth, a great demigod level expert. Some time ago, even a projection of a god from the hell world died under his hands.

If there was anyone who could save her grandfather, Yan Zun would undoubtedly be the first choice.

When Wang Yan said that he wanted to call Yan Zun, everyone had different reactions. Babbitt frowned slightly, obviously still a little wary of Yan Zun, but at the same time he showed some curiosity, as if he wanted to try with his own hands how powerful the demigod-level powerhouse was.

But the Banshee and the Lich Marshall trembled all over, as if they had heard something very scary. Despite their arrogant words before, they did not take Hua Xia Guo Fei Bureau and Yan Zun seriously.

But if Yan Zun really appears here, they may not even have the thought of escaping. Unless their master, the Black Death Demon Lord, comes in person, it is possible to resist the Flame Lord.

They looked at each other, and the banshee shouted in a sharp voice: "According to the plan, take action!" It understood that if it didn't take action now, it would not be able to leave even if Yan Zun arrived and wanted to leave.

"Hey!"

The Banshee took the lead, raising her head and letting out a shrill howl. That howl was filled with intense and frightening fluctuations, like countless innocent souls gathering together to demand their lives.

"Howl of death."

This is a spiritual range attack spell. If someone who is not strong-willed enough is shocked by the death howl, he will be frightened to pieces and lose all fighting spirit.

Even as strong as Wang Yan, his scalp suddenly felt numb and an extremely strong chill arose in his tailbone. There was a tingling pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and various scenes of ghosts and ghosts seeking their lives appeared in front of them.

At the same time, Lich Marshall smiled proudly.

The figure flickered and disappeared strangely and suddenly. When he reappeared, he was already behind Lidia. Its skinny and lifeless face revealed a victorious smile.

The lich's sharp claws clawed at her neck. Its claws carry a deadly virus and a vicious curse that can quickly make Lydia lose her ability to resist.

The situation is already very clear. This is the countermeasure that the two villains secretly discussed. As long as they can control Lydia, at least they can get a chance to escape.

"Son of Fire, Son of Fire, you are too arrogant and careless, thinking that you have completely controlled the situation." At the moment when its lich claws were about to touch Lydia's tender skin, the lich Marshall thought to himself with great pride, "When your girlfriend is caught by me, I must appreciate your expression."

At this time, Lydia had no ability to resist at all. Her eyes were confused, her face was horrified, and her body was tense to the extreme. Obviously, she had not yet woken up from the impression of the death howl, and she had no idea that the crisis was about to come behind her.

Suddenly, just as the gray claws pierced Lydia's skin, a hand stretched out from the side. The hand appeared very abruptly, but the speed was not fast or slow, as if it was not in a hurry.

A crisp sound of "snap" sounded, and the hand clasped the lich's wrist. The lich's claws stopped abruptly, just half a centimeter away from Lydia's neck.

"What!"

Lich Marshall's face changed, and he pushed his arm forward violently, but his arm felt like it was firmly held by an iron hoop, and he couldn't move at all. The target was only half a centimeter away from it, but it seemed as far away as the sky, and could never be touched.

Indeed, although Lich Marshall was a legendary strongman, he was a standard magician. Although the lich's physique was far superior to that of ordinary people, it was far behind Wang Yan, a super-powerful person with extraordinary power.

Wang Yan was a terrifying existence who could compete with Red Tank, a half-step S-level super-powered person, at A+ level. Compared with him, Marshall's power was even greater than the gap between a baby and an adult.

"Son of Fire!"

It was shocked and angry, and roared hysterically, "Impossible, I saw you get hit by the 'Death Howl' with my own eyes, you can't wake up so quickly."

"Hehe." Wang Yanfeng pinched its arm lightly and said with a smile, "If I don't show some acting skills, do you have the courage to teleport behind Lydia and do it? Facts have proved that you have gone too far."

At the same time, everyone woke up. Especially Lydia, her eyes regained clarity, and she stepped back a few steps in shock and anger, hiding behind Wang Yan.

It seemed that only there was the safest place.

"Acting? Are you lying to me? How is it possible? How could you guess that we want to catch Lydia." Lich Marshall was like a gambler who lost the bet, questioning everything with red eyes.

This question was also what others wanted to ask. Including Babbitt, who came to his senses, and the rich man Saladin. In fact, even Babbitt was affected by the Death Howl for a second, which made him palpitate. One second, masters often fight for this one or two seconds.

Saladin was also full of regret. If he could have guessed the other party's actions earlier and went to protect Lydia earlier, this opportunity to save the beauty would have been his.

"Since you are going to die, I will satisfy your curiosity." Wang Yan said indifferently, "You are trapped now, and you are still inside the Starry Sky Tower. If you want to break out by force, the success rate is less than 50%. If it were me, I would definitely grab a hostage to threaten you. If you just want to stay alive, the success rate will be at least 80% to 90%."

After a pause, Wang Yan said, "I saw that the two of you were communicating with each other furtively, and it was obvious that you were thinking of something. So I played along and deliberately exposed my flaws to lure you into being fooled. Unfortunately, you two are too timid. During the ten minutes I treated Dean Emmons, my forehead was sweating, but you refused to do it. In desperation, I had to "urge" you, deliberately saying that I would call Yan Zun to destroy your self-confidence and speed up your actions."

"I see, I see." The lich Marshall looked dejected, as if he had lost his energy in an instant.

"Old Wang, I don't accept it." Saladin muttered, "There are so many people here, how can you guess that they will definitely kidnap Lydia? Why can't it be me?"

"Idiot, you are wearing top-grade equipment, who knows what weird tricks you have hidden?" Wang Yan gave him a stern look, "Besides, even if I succeed in kidnapping you, your coerciveness is not as great as Lydia's."

"Puff!"

Saladin almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and said faintly: "Old Wang, don't make me sound so worthless, okay? If I am kidnapped and become a hostage, you will not save me?"

The look and appearance are very much like those abandoned women.

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