Chapter 620: No one can save you if you break your throat

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Just as Wang Yan and the Dark Saint entangle each other, the other side of the Sahara.
The endless desert is vast and undulating, like a rolling yellow ocean.
The sun shines on it, shining brightly.
The air was dry and hot, full of the smell of sand.
A tall but vicissitudes figure is walking peacefully on a continuous sand ridge. It looks so small, just like an ant floating in the ocean.
The man walking alone in the desert, wearing an old brown cloak, and the hood on the cloak, covered his face, making his back look silent and heavy, but calm like a mountain.
He walked quietly step by step, with a brown wooden stick intertwined with two old trees and vines in his hand. The rounded top of the stick was inlaid with a palm-sized crystal, like the pupil of a beast bead.
Suddenly, three meters from the side of the man, an invisible paper crane flapped its wings and slowly revealed it.
The man in the cloak slowly turned his eyes and snorted softly, "Is the stupid Dongying finally willing to form an alliance with us?"
With that said, he extended a large, rough hand from his cloak.
The little paper crane flew down to his palm, and passed a message recorded by the seal to him.
Then the seals burned, and the small paper crane burned itself to ashes.
"Even if you don't say it, we have to deal with the China National African Bureau." He glanced disdainfully, the ashes scattered in front of him, reached out and pulled the hood down.
Under the hood, there is a face that has experienced wind and frost, perseverance and deepness.
He has a rugged brown beard and his eyes are bright, but the most striking thing is that on his forehead, a pair of vigorous antlers grow!
This is a symbol of the condensation of natural power. Only the elder level druid can condense the power to such a degree.
According to the competition information, there is only one elder Druid in this competition.
He is one of the North American Dark United denominations, one of the branch churches, the North American Druids, one of the seven elders, Arnold the Great Bear.
This Druid sect, originally persecuted by the Roman army and the Holy See for Europe, fled to the Druid descendants of the Americas, and later formed a brand new Druid branch in North America.
Nowadays, this Protestantism is different from the ancient Druids, who pay attention to nature and neutrality and use their special power to protect nature and maintain the balance of the world. They care more about strength and combat power.
They believe that only by constantly pursuing powerful forces can they gain a place in today's world of powerful people.
Even if you do not use any means, you will not hesitate.
"Wang Yan? Is that the person standing on the rostrum?" Arnold chuckled. "It's just a young man with a better talent. He made Dong Ying so excited."
"Does the young man surnamed Wang once live next to their emperor?" He smiled.
Although I don't understand why Dong Pei's An Pei Zongxiu had to kill this young man, it was a very important part of their North American dark alliance's future plan to win over other organizations at the conference.
The failure to kill a young man is only a trivial matter compared to future plans.
"Members of the North American Dark League, it's time to gather." Arnold bent over to grab a handful of sand on the ground, and slowly raised it over his head.
He chanted a long spell in his mouth, and the originally calm desert began to blow wind.
These winds from nature constantly blow away the sand in his hands.
Under the sun, the dry sand reflects the crystal luster.
Soon these sands and winds were scattered in various corners of the desert with the wind, quickly searching for members of the North American Dark Union with magic marks.
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On the edge of the oasis where Wang Yan is.
"I also want to see, how do you want to teach me to be a man?"
This icy and provocative sentence, like a thunder bomb, rumbling in Wang Yan's ears, shocked his scalp.
Isn't it? Obviously, I have been hiding far away, and by the way some fake games have been placed, and then quietly slipped back quietly. Even if she had not been misled by herself, there was absolutely no possibility that she could touch her back quickly.
Wang Yan looked back.
I saw a pile of small sand dunes not far away. In the heat wave, a grim-faced, chain-clawed horned devil stepped on its feet. On its broad shoulders, there was a slim, beautiful girl-like black. Skirt woman.
Her snow-white lotus arms and petite jade pinched a cold-eyed sickle of death, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, looking at Wang Yan with a smile. The ridiculous eyes seemed to be torturing Wang Yan, who had a problem with IQ?
Not only was Wang Yan ’s expression full of shock, even the camel leader ’s eyeballs had to be glared out, let ’s just say that, would n’t this witch catch up? Horrible, this witch is terrible.
Uh……
"Can I ask a question?" Wang Yan's expression was full of consternation. He touched his nose and smiled bitterly. "His Lady, where am I going on a business trip? Can you give me pointers to make me understand."
"Oh, I have a problem with my IQ." The Dark Lady sneered and sneered, "I'm afraid I can't point you."
The word "you" came out.
The Dark Lady moved.
Her death scythe gently waved, and a dark breath enveloped a hundred meters. The cold and evil breath was like an invisible Yin snake, which swept across Wang Yan.
As soon as those cold breaths came into contact with Wang Yan, they perforated into every capillary hole, invading his skin, flesh, and even meridians.
Under the cold and cold, Wang Yan only felt like falling into the cold and hell, every capillary hole exploded, and a feeling of panic and fear came up, as if the demon gate had been opened, and the sense of terror was coming.
His face was covered with frost and frost, and his lips became purple.
The most frightening thing is that Wang Yan feels like a weight-bearing Yue, his body is stiff, and it is difficult to move a finger.
The poor camel leader, and his wives and concubines, were all creeping on the ground, unable to move even half a hair. The camel leader shouted in his heart, boss, please surrender this demon girl quickly, this camel's heart is very tired.
Otherwise, you can be surrendered by her boss.
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At the same time, there was an uproar in the youth conference.
What's the trick of the Dark Lady? Why did you throw a sickle casually, and you have such a mysterious tactical effect? Was even the dazzling son of flame instantly suppressed?
"Ah ~ I didn't expect Catherine to fall to such a point." The angel Daier pityed, and said distressedly, "This type of devil curse is used so lightly and lightly, it seems that she has gone further and further on this path of fall. Now. "
"Cough ~ Your Excellency, your bright Holy See really pretends to be. Catherine came to this step, and it is clearly your sin made by the Holy See." The Prince of Rose sneered contemptuously. I can't stand it. "
"you!"
Daier God changed his face and groaned angrily, "Prince Rose, if you want to fight, please say that I will accompany you at any time."
"Just hit, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Prince Rose was unwilling to show her weakness, and lifted her sleeves.
What the hell!
Super League President Emmons, seeing this situation head-on. I shouted straight in my heart, two grandma, can we stop some more and stop causing trouble. If the two of you start a war, the meeting place of these tens of thousands of people will soon be dispersed.
As a result, Emmons had to harden his scalp so that he could calm down the temper of the two women. Sweaty, he began to miss Wang Yan a little. At least that kid, can easily get rid of these two goddesses who run away without saying a word.
Little white face is popular!
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Saying that Wang Yan was shrouded in a devil's curse, almost unable to move.
"Oh, do you despise my IQ?" The Dark Lady jumped up and jumped from the demon of the horns. Her graceful figure was suspended in front of Wang Yan, and she sneered and said, "Speak to you well. , In your Chinese language, this is called toasting and not eating fine wine. "
"What do you want?" Wang Yan's face was weak and threatened with panic, "You, you, don't mess up. I want to take it off, I really want to take it off."
"You take it off, you can take it off again." The Dark Lady's expression froze, biting her teeth and staring back fiercely, "You think that the Saint girl has been on you once, and will be on you for the second time. Do n’t say you are hit by the
Devil ’s Curse
now, and you ca n’t move. Even if you can really take off the light now, this lady will never blink your eyes, I will cut some of your things off, hello Eat Buff. "
Having said that, she also waved a sharp death scythe fiercely, with a firm face, determined not to be fooled again.
"His ~"
Wang Yan also took a cold breath, squinting at the Dark Lady. The aunt and grandma learned very quickly, and the tolerance for shame surged in a short time.
"Hey, don't mess up, really don't mess up, I'm going to call, I'm going to call." Wang Yan struggled "desperately", his expression was terrified and miserable.
"expensive!"
The camel leader glared at the big camel's eyes, and he almost cried in shame. As if to say, boss, is it necessary? This is too shameful.
"Oh, you're useless even if you regret it now. Call it, call it, even if you break your throat, no one will come to save you." The Dark Lady saw it, and her heart couldn't speak heartily, just like the summer After drinking a can of ice-cold water, he sneered and said, "Wang Yan, how dare you humiliate this saint so much. I will definitely treat you ... huh?"
Suddenly, her eyes were stagnant, her expression surprised, as if she saw an incredible scene.
How is this possible! ?
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