Chapter 992: There Are Fat Sheep Everywhere in the World

……

Poor Anatoly, he had no idea that under the glorious name of the Son of Flame, Wang Yan, there were some bad rumors circulating secretly. Especially those guys who suffered all kinds of losses at the hands of Wang Yan, secretly called Wang Yan the Son of Disaster.

That is, no matter where he went, all kinds of disasters would occur.

For example, on Nanyang Liuli Island, it was originally just to wipe out a project department of FBG, but in the end, even the Lord of the Abyss came out to show off, and almost wiped out the whole group.

For example, in the Holy Land of the Holy See of Light, Wang was also pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the way, and in the end even the God of Light was alarmed and blackmailed.

Not to mention the Youth Conference, under the stirring up of a certain person, Emmons, the dean of the Star Academy, was almost scared to death. In the end, he privately said among a group of old friends that the Son of Flame came to attend the Youth Conference, and he lost at least ten years of his life that time.

After that, he went on a business trip to the Starry Sky Academy, and naturally, some unpleasant things happened, which was also related to the dreaded Black Death Demon Lord.

These are only part of the achievements of Wang Yan, the "Son of Disaster". After he set foot in the super-power world, he has done countless things to deceive people. Wherever he went, there was smoke and chaos.

The most terrifying thing is that no matter how things develop, the winner who laughs in the end is usually Wang Yan, who makes a lot of money and returns with a good harvest.

Now this tribe is going on. To be honest, Wang Yan wants to keep a low profile, after all, this may involve his future mother-in-law. He showed off his power in the tribe before, but also to avoid more harassment from the scoundrels.

Later, even in the hunting competition, Wang Yan originally wanted to keep a low profile and just get a prey to pass. Unexpectedly, he just got a few thunderbirds back.

At this moment, Anatoly actually jumped out and took the initiative to be abused again. Wang Yan couldn't help itching to do it. If he didn't take a big bite, he would be sorry for Anatoly's passion again and again.

In Anatoly's provocative eyes, Wang Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and began to roll up his sleeves to play a big game, so that he could see what hidden nicknames, "Son of Disaster" and "Son of Greed" meant.

"Wait!"

Red Tank called Wang Yan, and his burly body blocked Wang Yan in front of him, saying with a serious face: "Son of Fire is a distinguished guest of our Polar Bear Special Service. This time, I, Red Tank, will take his place."

As he said that, without waiting for others to stop him, he took a giant step and strode towards the ice element pool. In order to prevent frostbite, his muscles continued to swell. The moment he entered the cold pool, he had completely transformed from a burly man into a humanoid monster.

"Oh my god!"

Wang Yan broke out in a cold sweat. He had to admit that Red Tank was very loyal. He jumped out and took the responsibility without saying anything. But who should I take the responsibility for? I can handle this wave by myself and get some benefits.

"Puff!"

With a loud bang, when Red Tank jumped into the ice element pool, it exploded with a large splash because of its own weight. Those "splashes" splashed into the air and immediately turned into boiling and rolling ice air like fog.

They covered the entire cold pool like clouds and mist.

"Hiss!"

The strong freezing made Red Tank, a tough and strong man, couldn't help but "moan". Unlike Nan Lian, Bo Lisa and others are ice attributes themselves, and they can absorb the ice power to their heart's content.

But Red Tank can only rely on his strong physique to resist.

Ber Lisa frowned slightly and glared at Anatoly who was disrupting the situation. If this guy hadn't provoked him, how could Red Tank have suffered so much?

The tribe leader Cole, who was standing by, comforted his daughter and said, "Berissa, don't worry too much about Red Tank. Although he can't absorb the power of the ice element, such a rare high cold is still very good for tempering his physical strength."

Berissa's pretty face was slightly red, and she said to her father coquettishly, "Which one is worried about him?"

"Hehe." Seeing his daughter rarely show the attitude of a little girl, the tribe leader Cole also smiled with satisfaction.

Anatoly, however, rolled his eyes and glanced at Wang Yan from time to time, as if he was still unwilling. Red Tank is a physical strongman. Although he can't get any benefits from entering the ice element pool, he can rely on the strength of his physical body to bear it.

But Wang Yan is different. He has the attribute of fire, which is a strongly conflicting attribute with the ice attribute. If he wants to bear it, it will be much more difficult than Red Tank.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

After a full twenty-five minutes, there was a sound of "splashing" water, and the burly body of Red Tank walked out of the ice element pool. At this time, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice crystal armor, snow-white, and his movements were a bit sluggish and stiff.

This made Wang Yan raise the power of the ice element pool to a higher level. You must know that Red Tank is a terrifying strong man who has achieved sainthood in the flesh, and has long reached the point where he is invulnerable to water and fire.

That guy, even if he is thrown into a steelmaking furnace, he may not be burned to death.

But such a cold pool has frozen him into this state, which shows how strong the power of the cold air in the cold pool is.

Suddenly, the muscles in the red tank's whole body tensed and relaxed, vibrating invisible like a high-frequency vibration of the head. "Crack", the thick "ice crystal armor" cracked into pieces and fell to the ground with a "crash", exposing his hematite-like muscles.

As I walked, there was a thumping sound. Not only is he as tall as an iron tower, but the density of each muscle fiber is higher than that of iron stone. The entire weight is almost heavier than a robot of the same height.

Such a terrifying aura made Anatoly and the others unable to help but take half a step back, instinctively swallowing to express fear.

In fact, his body was as powerful as a red tank. Even the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex was as weak as a chicken in front of him and could be easily torn into pieces.

"Old Tan, are you happy?" Wang Yan asked with a smile.

"It's cool, it's cool. It's a rare opportunity to take a bath in the Ice Elemental Pool. I feel that my whole soul has become much purer." Red Tank grinned heartily, "But if you want to go in and try it, I It is recommended that you take no more than twenty minutes.”

"Old Tan, what you said is wrong." Wang Yan folded his hands and rolled his eyes and said, "You can soak for twenty-five minutes, why can I only soak for twenty minutes? You seem to be better than me. of."

The law of ice is a branch of the law of water, and theoretically has a certain restraint effect on fire. However, the conflicting attributes are inherently relative. When the power of a certain element is strong enough, it can naturally sweep away all other attributes.

The red tank laughed loudly: "I didn't say that I was better than you. In terms of physical strength alone, you are the only person I have ever seen who can stand up to me. It's just that the ice element law inside is too powerful, just suppress it. If you lose your fire element, I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

What does it mean to be able to resist a red tank?

Anatoly and others looked at Wang Yan, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, muttering to themselves, are you praising the red tank too much? We admit that the Sons of Fire are very powerful, but it would be a joke to try to fight you with just the physical body.

Look at his thin arms and legs, it's really incomparable.

Indeed, Wang Yan's figure is slender and well-proportioned among Orientals, the kind of figure that looks thin when dressed and has material when undressed. But compared with the "combat nation", such a figure is still a little "thin".

No one would believe that Wang Yan could compare with Red Tank in terms of physical strength.

"Son of Fire, why don't we take a gamble." Anatole, the Tiger of the North, felt that this was an excellent opportunity. He immediately felt that he couldn't miss it and said enthusiastically, "Since you think twenty minutes is no problem, then take The limit is twenty minutes. For every minute you exceed, I will lose you ten million dollars. If you spend less than twenty minutes, you will lose ten million dollars for every minute. "This is a good opportunity to avenge the past. Chance.

Wang Yan looked at him in surprise and said nothing.

Anatoly thought Wang Yan was cowarded, so he looked at Wang Yan provocatively with his chin raised and said: "Son of Flame, you are a famous person after all. You don't even have this little self-confidence, right?"

"Uh..." Wang Yan touched his nose and said feebly, "It's not that I don't have confidence, it's just that betting ten million for one minute is too childish. I can't cheer up."

"What?" Anatole was shocked and stared at Wang Yan with a gloomy expression. He originally thought that he had gambled a lot and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. But he didn't expect that the Son of Flame would be so dismissive of a gamble involving at least tens of millions of dollars.

Immediately, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his spirit became even more exciting: "Son of Flame, since you want to play bigger, you have the final say. I, Anatole, will accompany you to the end."

He was so confident that even such a terrifying red tank could only survive in the cold pool for twenty-five minutes. With the Son of Fire's restrained attributes, it was a miracle that he could stay for twenty minutes.

"This is not good. We are all friends, so there is no point in gambling." Wang Yan held his chin, looking embarrassed and hesitant.

As soon as such an expression came out, Belisa and Red Tank immediately felt chilled. Come on, Son of Fire started again. At the youth conference, he used this method to fool everyone.

If it were one of his own who was tricked, the red tank would inevitably remind him. But Anatole was arrogant and arrogant, and he had been showing a lot of hostility before. Even if he was tricked by the Son of Fire, he would just treat it as a good show.

Poor Anatole really knows too little about the Sons of Fire. He fell into the trap instantly and excitedly pushed Wang Yan to the "Fire Pit": "You, the Son of Flame, are also a famous person. You can't be so cowardly and afraid of losing, right?"

"Okay, okay." Wang Yan said with an indignant expression as if he had been forced to do something. "Just bet, it's still 10 million U.S. dollars for one minute. But every minute, the bet doubles. Anatoly, how dare you Don’t you dare?”

As he spoke, he stared at Anatole with provocative eyes.

…