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The fire light was extremely fast, and a tall figure could be seen in the shadows. As soon as it appeared, a fire like a dragon squirted out, and the flames rolled like boiling water, condensed into a flame shield.

The shield surface boiled like magma. The cold wave formed by the Death finger touched the flame shield, and only stirred up a ripples, and suddenly turned into a light smoke that dispersed, mixed with shrill and sharp screams.

The death finger cast by a high-level A-level magician actually dissipated invisibly without even a slight storm.

"How is that possible!"

The A-level black magician's face changed drastically. His death finger touched a trace of dark magic of the law of death. Even if a master of the same level could block it, it would not be unscathed. Who is the guy who came out of this horizontal line?

The people from Starry Sky Academy were shocked by it. No matter who came, they at least saved the fat boy Bob.

At this time, no matter which side, the people were looking at the fire, trying to see who it was.

The scattered flames gradually faded away, and what caught everyone's eyes was a young man in casual clothes and a handsome and handsome eastern hole. He stared at the A-level magician with a bright eyebrows and a little angry.

It's him!

Some professors and vice presidents of the college looked a little surprised. This oriental man had seen him at the welcome ceremony and seemed to be Saladin's entourage. If he hadn't had his outstanding appearance, if he hadn't been Saladin's entourage, no one would have noticed him.

But I didn't expect that this "little" minion was actually a master of the flames, which was incredible.

Emmons was also slightly surprised and stared at Wang Yan. With his strength and eyesight, he had already recognized Wang Yan from the moment Wang Yan took action. While breathing a sigh of relief, he was more surprised.

The boy of the Son of Fire suddenly revealed his identity to save Bob. What was the idea of ​​fighting?

It is certainly a good thing that Bob was rescued.

But Emmons felt a sense of insecurity as if he was thinking of the past of Son of Fire. Could it be that he wanted to deceive Bob with endless potential to the Guofei Bureau?

Emmons' heart thumped and thought it was not good.

The Son of Fire is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Think about Saladin and then the Tianshan Assassins were all peerless figures, but they all followed the Son of Fire to the Guofei Bureau.

Bob is so young and simple, how can he withstand the bewitching of the Son of Fire?

No, right? If it were just Bob, he wouldn't be so uneasy inside. There must be other factors. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of his precious granddaughter Lydia, which immediately made his forehead buzz, and the uneasiness inside turned into substance, cleaning his chest endlessly.

It's over, it's too much trouble, and my baby granddaughter can't be saved.

At this time, Lydia had already stood up, her beautiful eyes were shining with a shiny light, and her pretty face was filled with disbelief. Because of her excitement, even her delicate body trembled slightly.

The power of flames, such a powerful power of flames.

She never believed that he was just an ordinary person. That person was probably a more powerful up-and-comer in the National Bureau of Non-China Affairs. He followed Saladin to see. But she never expected that this handsome guy would have such a powerful and pure flame power.

Young and handsome, oriental man, powerful and flame.

These elements are enough to make a name come out in her heart.

Son of Flame!

I'm afraid only the Son of Fire can gather those elements.

Lydia was very interested in the Son of Fire, but because her grandfather blocked the news from her, she didn't even know what the Son of Fire looked like. She had been secretly guessing what the Son of Fire looked like? What kind of personality does it have? Is it true as Grandpa said, that's a bastard?

The more she thought, the more she guessed. Naturally, her interest in the Son of Fire grew day by day.

Now all the guesses in her mind turned into reality at this moment. It turned out that he looked like this. He was indeed very handsome and had a strong strength. Just the breath of flame released made her feel a little dangerous and oppressive.

"Ma, Brother Muggle." The boiling blood in the little fat man's body dissipated a lot under the cold threat of death's fingers, and he looked at Wang Yan with a dull face. He never expected that at the most dangerous time, he had been regarded as the brother of Muggle and jumped out to save him.

The feet were floating slightly off the ground, so handsome.

The whole scene was quiet, and people from Black Thorn Academy or Starry Sky Academy held their breath and looked at the sudden scene.

"Son of Flame." Saladin, who acted as the referee, glared at him angrily, "I promised not to steal the limelight." His eyelids kept beating. Because at this moment, the goddess Lydia who he had been paying attention to was all her attention on Wang Yan.

Judging from her expression, she had definitely recognized Wang Yan as the son of flame.

This made Saladin's heart full of deep contempt for Wang Yan. You are already cool enough, are you still going to steal the limelight from your brothers?

Son of Flame!?

Although many people have more or less speculated about this mysterious flame master in their hearts. However, after Saladin said it directly, they were shocked suddenly and looked at Wang Yan floating in the air in disbelief.

Then, is that the famous son of flame?

Some people's eyes were surging, some seemed a little dissatisfied, and many people were full of curiosity and admiration for Wang Yan. After all, no matter what, the Son of Fire is the champion of the Youth Conference. And recently, they have had a lot of controversy with Gu Sheng. In a fair and single-handed fight, they blatantly killed Gu Sheng, shocking the world.

With the strength of a half-step S-level, killing an old S-level. Looking at ancient times, today, both in China and abroad, it is a very rare example. Such a record of defeating the strong with the weak naturally made the name of the Son of Fire spread all over the world.

The champion of the Youth Conference only proves the strength and status of the Son of Fire among the young generation and the potential for the future. The frontal killing of the Gu Saint means that he has already joined the ranks of the top powerhouses in the world.

Now the reputation of the Son of Fire is more resonant than some of the S-level powerhouses who are not famous.

"You, you~" The A-level black magician was a little angry before. But when he heard it blocking his death finger, it turned out to be the son of flames that was famous all over the world. His face turned pale and a look of fear flashed through his eyes.

"Sorry, sorry." Wang Yan ignored him, but shrugged helplessly and said to Saladin, "The power of death is very powerful. The little fat man can't stand it. I can't die when I see him, right? But, as a referee, what are you doing? You actually made a garbage..."

Halfway through, Wang Yan stared at the A-level black magician, and his lips curled up and sneered, "Destroy the game you monitor."

Facing Wang Yan's eyes, the A-level black magician's body trembled and he took a step back in fear.

That was a high-level black magician. He was actually scared away by the look of the Son of Fire, as if facing an S-level powerful man. It can be seen from this that the power of the Son of Fire is so amazing.

Saladin had a hint of embarrassment on his handsome face. Speaking of which, he had to take responsibility for his mistakes. Saladin had no interest in these students who were under his strength, and all his attention was on Lydia.

"Son of Fire." The A-level magician was frightened by his eyes, as if he was a little angry and embarrassed, and argued, "I just wanted to stop this game. That little fat man was too much."

He is also a level A magician, and of course there is a gap between him and half-step S level, but it is not to a huge extent. Half-step S level, nominally, he has half an s, but in fact he is still considered a classmate.

Moreover, the black magician was confident that even if he lost to the S level half-step, he could hold on for a few minutes without losing. He believed that the son of Fire was very famous, but that was just a self-hype by the China National Bureau of Non-State.

He has been immersed in black magic for more than fifty years, and his black magic has a very exquisite and deceitful cultivation. There are already three A-level powerful people who died at his hands. He doesn't believe that he will be completely trampled by a young man in his twenties.

"Excessive?" A trace of anger flashed through Wang Yan's eyes, "If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, the little fat man would have been useless now. Since you think it's too much, I'll show you too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan stepped out of thin air, and his figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The black magician's heart skipped a beat and thought to himself that it was not good. The son of flame was really a bad temper and he would beat him as soon as he said it. He hurriedly retreated. At the same time, an instant magic shield enveloped him.

From this point of view, this black magician is indeed very experienced in practical combat.

The magician's firepower output is very powerful, but it is also very fragile. Protecting yourself and trying hard to keep a distance from the enemy is the only way for magicians to fight. As long as you get time and opportunity for yourself, the magician can use powerful and continuous magic to kill opponents.

Moreover, his magic shield is very tough and powerful, far more than ten times more than Quentin's magic shield. Even a hard bar on the front is fine.

Good tactics.

Unfortunately, this magician was wrong, that was the real strength of the Son of Fire.

In just one moment, a young man with a Vajra-like skin and a thin flame burning all over his body tore open the space and stepped a few meters in front of the Black Magician.

That kick seemed to make the space ripples and fluctuate.

Under the ripples of shock, the black magician's body slightly lost balance. Before he could adjust, he saw a fist burning with flames, and his power broke through the void and appeared in front of him.

"boom!"

The extremely solid magic shield flew everywhere like broken glass in the sound and light of the explosion of fire.

The black magician flew hundreds of meters away like a rag doll and smashed on the wall of the tall and ancient magic academy.

"Boom!"

A human-shaped hole was suddenly smashed into the wall with magic.
Chapter completed!