Chapter 993 Son of Fire, You Are Doomed to Fail!!

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Double every minute?

Such a huge bet scared Anatoly. Two minutes means 20 million, three minutes means 40 million… five minutes means 160 million!

The larger the number of minutes, the more exaggerated the bet will be.

But Anatoly is always proud, and seeing Wang Yan's reaction, he is sure that he is just bluffing.

Even if the Son of Fire has hidden abilities, it is impossible for him to last much longer than the Red Tank. At most, it will be 25 minutes. If he loses, it will only be 160 million. He can still afford to lose it.

But Anatoly is very sure that Wang Yan will not last more than ten minutes. Ten minutes, according to the doubling theory, can reach more than 5 billion US dollars. Such a terrifying number is like a heavy hammer, hitting Anatoly's heart hard, so comfortable that even his soul is about to fly out.

"Brother, let's make a bet with him." The younger brother beside him was also excited with red pupils, and he said in a voice transmission, "No matter how powerful the Son of Flame is, his attributes are restrained, and he will definitely not last for fifteen minutes."

"Brother, this is a bet that is sure to win, what are you still hesitating about?"

After persuading him, Anatoly, the Tiger of the North, finally made up his mind and clapped his hands fiercely, saying, "Okay, let's make a bet. But Son of Flame, what if you can't come up with so much cash?"

"Hehe, what is my net worth as the Son of Flame? Even if it is hundreds of billions of US dollars, I can come up with it." Wang Yan said proudly with an expression of "I am a rich man who looks down on all living beings", "Even if the cash is not enough, I still have many holy artifacts and some extremely precious demigod materials to make up for it."

Holy artifacts? Demigod materials?

Anatoly was almost knocked unconscious by such happy news. The Son of Flame still has demigod materials? That is definitely a treasure that is priceless and extremely rare in the world.

"You can use treasures and materials, but only at 20% off." Anatoly was overwhelmed by desire, and said with greedy lips. Compared with money, he valued holy artifact-level treasures or demigod-level materials more.

At this moment, he would rather the Son of Fire could not take out so much cash.

"80% off is no problem." Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, looked down at Anatoly, and said with a curled mouth, "But what can you take out? I'm afraid that your little money is not enough to lose."

"How could I..." Before the word "lose" came out, Anatoly blinked and sneered, "Don't worry, you are not the only one in the world who is rich. My family is a first-class family in the tribe. Some rare natural treasures and even holy artifact-level treasures can be taken out. The patriarch and my adoptive father, the high priest, testify that I will never default on my debts."

The high priest Salar raised his eyebrows. He didn't want Anatoly to gamble at first. But on second thought, he knew how powerful the Ice Elemental Pool was. No matter how capable the Son of Fire was, he couldn't last twenty minutes in it.

Therefore, Salar said in an old and deep voice: "We are all young people, so it's okay to play a little. This priest can testify for the two of you in front of the goddess of winter and hunting. No matter who wins or loses, you must fulfill your promise."

Chief Cole raised his eyebrows and was about to object, but he caught a glimpse of his daughter, Berissa's eyes. After a slight hesitation, he reluctantly said: "Since it is a fair bet between you, I have no objection."

The chief and the high priest spoke one after another, and the bet was naturally set in stone, and there was no chance to regret it.

Anatoly laughed wildly like a winner: "Your Highness, Son of Flame, please come in. I, Anatoly, want to see how you can last for twenty minutes in the Ice Element Pond."

His two younger brothers, Igor and Halbara, also showed mocking expressions: "Son of Flame is just so-so, with all his martial arts, but he can't stand provocation."

"Brother, can he last more than ten minutes?"

"I don't think so, eight or nine minutes is his limit."

You said one thing, I said another, which was both a mockery and a tactic to deliberately weaken Wang Yan's fighting spirit.

"Anatoly, don't laugh too early." Bo Lisa couldn't help but retorted, "Anyway, Son of Flame is also an S-level strongman. Even if he holds on, he can last for twenty minutes." In fact, when she said the last word, Bo Lisa herself didn't have much confidence in Wang Yan.

Throughout history, there have been foreign S-level strongmen who have tried to enter the Ice Element Pond. However, apart from the strong men of the ice element system, few S-level strong men can last more than 20 minutes.

In particular, there was an S-level strong man of the fire element system in history who was not convinced. He tried it once. In less than five minutes, his meridians were injured and he ran away. He also spent several years recovering from the injury.

Although Bo Lisa thought that the Son of Fire was very powerful, and he seemed to have a trump card and confidence, she still had some doubts about whether he could really last more than 20 minutes.

After all, confidence and confidence do not mean that it will definitely succeed. Don’t you see, even the red tank only relied on his physical body to resist for 25 minutes, which is already the best result for non-water or ice attributes.

"Son of Fire, you must be careful." The red tank's expression was slightly solemn and encouraged, "The ice element is very powerful. If you can't hold on, don't force yourself to hurt your foundation."

Wang Yan gave him a reassuring look and walked steadily towards the pond of ice elements.

At this moment, only Ice Queen Nanlian has absolute confidence in Wang Yan as always. He created miracles time and time again and never let her down.

With everyone's thoughts extremely complicated, Wang Yan stepped into the vicinity of the cold pool. As soon as he was three feet away from the cold pool, Wang Yan suddenly felt a surge of coldness coming over him, causing numerous tremors to tremble on his skin. Goosebumps.

The slightest bit of chill penetrated into his bones like a living thing.

This kind of coldness was something Wang Yan had never encountered before.

In fact, at Wang Yan's level of strength, ordinary cold can no longer do anything to him. For example, in the stratosphere more than ten kilometers high, the temperature reaches minus fifty or sixty degrees.

Even in that environment, Wang Yan was completely unafraid, even if he was naked, without even the slightest goosebumps.

However, the temperature outside the cold pool was not even fifty or sixty degrees below zero, but it could actually make Wang Yan freeze to the bone. This chill is truly unique and cannot be taken lightly.

Driven by instinct, the pure Yang Qi in Wang Yan's body started to circulate on its own, turning into waves of heat that lingered outside his body to dispel the coldness.

Under normal circumstances, the mere chill would be driven away in an instant.

However, as soon as Wang Yan's Pure Yang True Fire appeared, it suddenly seemed to arouse the vigilance of the power of the ice law lingering nearby. Waves of fatal chill surged out from the cold pool and desperately squeezed into Wang Yan's body. .

In an instant, Wang Yan's heat wave was squeezed into his body and forced into a corner. The skin, flesh and blood, and meridians are all filled with the power of ice. This made Wang Yan's body tremble, and he became stiff and struggled to move.

"hiss!"

Such powerful ice power, Wang Yan was filled with surprise and admiration. At the same time, he also understood why those guys were not optimistic that he could stay in the ice elemental pool for twenty minutes.

In such a place, the fire element not only has no effect in repelling the cold, but will also cause the power of ice to counterattack, making it more difficult than others.

However, this little bit of ice power is not enough to defeat Wang Yan. He did not use more Pure Yang True Fire to drive away the cold, but continued to walk towards the cold pool, his legs stiff and his steps unavoidably staggering.

"Haha, we haven't even approached the Pond of Ice Elements yet. Isn't that okay?" Igor, one of Anatoly's younger brothers, said mockingly, "It seems that the Son of Fire is just a name in vain. If you meet someone who is serious about it, This won’t work.”

He was punched by Wang Yan before, causing his reputation in the tribe to plummet and almost becoming a joke. Now, I finally have a chance to take revenge.

Anatoly also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Igor, don't talk nonsense. The Son of Fire just didn't expect that the ice element would be so powerful, and he was caught off guard and suffered a loss. With his With physical strength, it’s still possible to hold on for five or six minutes.”

Five or six minutes, that means Wang Yan will be completely defeated, even lose his underwear, and will owe an astronomical amount of debt.

Belisa and Red Tank each glared and became worried for Wang Yan. They were not afraid that Wang Yan wouldn't be able to hold on for five minutes. They estimated that he could hold on for ten minutes.

But even ten minutes would be an astronomical loss.

Only Nan Lian remained calm as usual, as if nothing had happened. Based on her understanding of Wang Yan, he would never make a bet without being completely sure.

So far, Wang Yan has never lost once.

In front of the cold pool, Wang Yan got into the pool of ice elements with some difficulty, and his whole body was immersed in it. Suddenly, the power of ice ten times stronger than the previous ice mist penetrated through Wang Yan's hair pores.

A thin layer of ice crystal armor instantly formed on his skin, almost turning Wang Yan into an ice sculpture.

As a legendary powerhouse, Wang Yan's cells are so powerful. They are more than a hundred or a thousand times stronger than those of ordinary people. However, under the erosion of this endless power of ice, their speed became slower and slower, almost forming ice crystals.

"What a powerful law of ice." Wang Yan felt that his consciousness was many times slower than usual. My fingers and toes were also numb from the cold, and it was difficult to even move them.

However, he was still extremely calm at this time.

That Anatole guy dares to bet with me, haha, he will definitely lose!

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