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Double every minute?

Such a huge bet scared Anatoly, two minutes are 20 million, three minutes are 40 million...five minutes are 160 million!

The larger the minutes, the more exaggerated the final bet.

It was just that Anatoly Xiang Ziao, and seeing Wang Yan reacted so much, he was sure that he was just bluffing.

If you take a step back, even if the Son of Fire has hidden abilities, it will not last much longer than the Red Tank. At most twenty-five minutes, it will only cost 160 million if you lose to death. He can still afford to lose.

But Anatoli was very sure that Wang Yan could not hold on for ten minutes. According to the doubling theory, it reached more than 5 billion US dollars. Such a terrifying number was like a heavy hammer, hitting Anatoli's heart hard, so comfortable that even his soul was about to fly out.

"Brother, I've bet with him." The younger brother on the side also had his pupils red with excitement, and said in a voice transmission, "No matter how powerful the son of flame is, his attributes are restrained, and he will definitely not be able to hold on for fifteen minutes."

"Brother, this is a sure-making bet. What are you still hesitating about?"

After a series of persuasion, the tiger of Northland Anatoli finally made up his mind and brimmed hard and said, "Okay, bet. But Son of Fire, what if you can't get that much cash?"

"Haha, what is my son of flame worth? Even if it is about one billion US dollars, it can be used." Wang Yan said proudly as if I am a god and I look down on all living beings. "Even if I don't have enough cash, I still have many holy treasures and some extremely precious semi-god-level materials to offset."

Holy weapon-level treasure? Demigod-level material?

Anatoli was almost knocked out by such happy news. There was still a demigod-level material on the Son of Flame? That was definitely a treasure that was priceless and rare, and it was rare all over the world.

"Treasures and materials are worth 20% off, but they can only be worth 20% off." Anatoly was stunned by desire and said greedily pursed his lips. Compared to money, he valued more holy treasures or demigod-level materials.

At this moment, he would rather the Son of Fire not come up with so much cash.

"It's no problem to have a 20% discount." Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Anatoli with a condescending look, and said, "But, what can you take out? I'm afraid that your little money will not be enough to lose."

"How could I..." Before I could say the word "lost", Anatoly blinked his eyes and sneered, "Don't worry, in this world, it is not only your son of flame that is rich. My family is the first-class family in the tribe, and some rare treasures of heaven and earth, even holy artifacts. I will never be able to bear the debt by the patriarch and my adopted father, the high priest."

The high priest Salar raised his eyebrows, and he didn't want Anatoly to bet. But then he thought about how powerful the Ice Element Pond was, he didn't know. Even if the Son of Fire was capable, he could not hold on for twenty minutes.

Therefore, Salar said in an old and thick voice: "Everyone is young, so it's okay to play for a while. This priest can testify to both of you in front of the goddess of hunting in winter. No matter who wins or loses, he must fulfill his promise."

The head of the Cole clan raised his eyebrows and just as he wanted to object, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of his daughter Bailisa's eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he said reluctantly: "Since it is your fair bet, I have no objection."

The patriarch and the high priest spoke one after another, and the bet was naturally a foregone conclusion and there was no chance to go back on his word.

Anatoli was like a victor, and laughed wildly: "Your Highness, Son of Fire, please. I, Anatoli, want to see what skills you can last for twenty minutes in the Ice Element Pond."

His two younger brothers, Igor and Harbala, also showed mocking expressions: "The Son of Fire is just Err, who has only a body of force, but he is so unbearable."

"Brother, can he last for ten minutes?"

"I think it's his limit for eight or nine minutes."

Your words, my words are ridicule, and it is also a tactic to deliberately weaken Wang Yan's fighting spirit.

"Anatoli, don't laugh too early." Bailisa couldn't help but retorted, "No matter what, the Son of Fire is also a S-level powerhouse. Even if you hold on, you can last for twenty minutes." In fact, when talking about the last word, Bailisa herself did not have much confidence in Wang Yan.

In history, there are not without foreign S-level powerhouses, and they have tried to enter the Ice Element Pool. However, except for the Ice Element Powerhouse, few S-level powerhouses can last for twenty minutes.

Especially in history, there was a S-level powerhouse in the flame element system that was unwilling to accept it. He once tried it once. In less than five minutes, he was injured and ran out, and he was injured for several years.

Although Bolisa thinks that the Son of Fire is very powerful and he seems to have trump cards and confidence, she still has some doubts about whether he can really last twenty minutes.

After all, confidence and confidence do not mean that you can succeed. Don’t you see, even the red tank has just resisted it for twenty-five minutes with its body, which is already the best result of non-water or ice attributes.

"Son of Flame, you must be careful." The red tank's expression encouraged slightly solemnly, "The ice element is very powerful. If you can't hold on, don't force it to hurt the fundamentals."

Wang Yan gave him a look of peace of mind and walked calmly into the ice elemental pool.

At this moment, only the ice queen Nan Lian, who had always received absolute confidence in Wang Yan. He created miracles again and again, never disappointed her.

With the extremely complicated thoughts of everyone, Wang Yan stepped into the cold pool. As soon as he approached three feet of the cold pool, Wang Yan suddenly felt a surging coldness invading, causing countless goose bumps to emerge on his skin.

The slight chilling sounded into his bone marrow like a living thing.

This kind of cold is a cold that Wang Yan has never encountered before.

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

Even in that environment, even if Wang Yan was naked, he was not afraid and would not even have goose bumps.

However, the temperature outside the cold pond was not even minus fifty or sixty degrees, but it actually made Wang Yan very cold. This chill is indeed unique and cannot be seen lightly.

Driven by instinct, the pure yang true energy in Wang Yan's body circulated on its own, turning into a wave of heat lingering outside his body to dispel the cold chill.

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

However, as soon as Wang Yan's pure Yang True Fire appeared, it suddenly seemed to arouse the alertness of the power of the lingering ice law nearby. A fatal chill surged out of the cold pond and squeezed into Wang Yan's body like a desperate attempt.

In an instant, Wang Yan's heat wave was instantly squeezed into the body and forced into the corner. The skin, flesh and meridians were filled with ice power. This made Wang Yan's body tremble, and his whole body became stiff and difficult.

"hiss!"

What a powerful ice power, Wang Yan was shocked. At the same time, he also understood why those guys were so unfaithful that he could stay in the ice elemental pool for twenty minutes.

In such a place, the flame element not only does not have any effect on expelling cold, but will instead cause the power of ice to counterattack and endure more difficulties than others.

However, this little bit of ice power could not defeat Wang Yan. Instead of using more pure Yang fire to drive away the cold, he continued to walk towards the cold pond, his legs stiffened and his steps were staggering.

"Haha, it's not close to the Ice Element Pond yet, so that's not OK?" Igor, one of Anatoly's younger brothers, said sarcastically, "It seems that the Son of Fire is just a false reputation. If you meet someone who is really good at playing, this won't work."

Before, he was blown up by Wang Yan, which made his reputation among the tribe plummet, and it almost became a joke. Now, he finally has the opportunity to avenge a single arrow.

Anatoli also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Igor, don't talk nonsense. The Son of Flame just didn't expect the Ice Element to be so powerful, and he suffered a loss unexpectedly. With his physical strength, it's okay to hold on for five or six minutes."

In five or six minutes, it means that Wang Yan will lose all his underwear, and he will still owe astronomical debts.

Bai Lisa and the Red Tank each stared at each other, both worried about Wang Yan. They were not afraid that Wang Yan would not be able to hold on for five minutes, and they probably could still hold on for ten minutes.

But even in ten minutes, an astronomical number will be lost.

Only Nan Lian was still calm as usual, as if nothing had happened. With her understanding of Wang Yan, if she had no complete understanding, he would never bet with others.

So far, Wang Yan has never lost once.

In front of the cold pool, Wang Yan had some difficulty in drilling into the ice elemental pool, and he was immersed in it. Suddenly, the ice power ten times stronger than the previous ice fog drowned and leaped into Wang Yan's fine holes in a scattered manner.

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 that they are more than a hundred times or thousands of times stronger than ordinary people. However, under the erosion of this endless ice power, their speed is getting slower and slower, almost forming ice crystals.

"What a powerful ice law." Wang Yan felt that his consciousness was many times slower than usual. His fingers and toes were also numb and numb, and it was difficult to stir it up.

However, at this moment, he was still extremely calm.

That guy Anatoly dared to bet with him, haha, he will definitely lose!
Chapter completed!