Absolute Immunity! An extremely powerful template specialty!
Even though she called Xiao Wanqing old…Mother... However, the existence of such a possibility…Wang Yan was still secretly delighted.
Xiao Wanqing's social status and her identity as the head of Haisheng Group were not mentioned.
Just Xiao Wanqing herself.
Her face was exquisite and charming, without a single flaw. Her figure was tall and plump, with curves that should be protruding and curves that should be concave. Her motherly love was especially spectacular.
Her personality could switch between a gentle big sister and an overbearing female CEO at any time. Her voice was sometimes graceful and sometimes cold.
In addition to his superb culinary skills
...
If they were to publicly choose between Han Xiaoxiao and Xiao Wanqing…80% of the people would choose Xiao Wanqing, who was at the peak of her life!
Of course.
This was only Wang Yan's imagination.
Excluding the identity of the Lord of Mist, Wang Yan did not think that he was worthy of Xiao Wanqing's attention.
Could it be that she had taken a fancy to his relationship with Bubu?
Or perhaps, she had taken a fancy to the closeness between him and Doudou?
No matter what.
After realizing that his image was fine, Wang Yan returned to the balcony on the third floor and joined the barbecue and beer party again.
He did not have the ability to control his emotions as Xiao Wanqing did.
Therefore…
Before he returned, he had activated the disguise spell of his robe to keep his expression and demeanor in the most natural state to prevent his thoughts from being exposed.
10:30 PM.
The barbecue and beer party ended.
After packing up with Xiao Wanqing, Wang Yan and Han Xiaoxiao returned home.
Drink some water.
They chatted.
When it was almost 11 pm, Wang Yan was ready to go back to his room to sleep.
"Wait a minute!"
"Huohuo."
"Don't you feel…that something is missing?”
At this moment, Han Xiaoxiao was sitting on the sofa.
Perhaps it was because she had drunk some wine, but her face was now dyed with two blushes, making her originally exquisite and flawless face even more charming and charming.
"What's missing?"
Wang Yan looked around.
After washing up.
She changed into her pajamas.
He had even tidied up Han Xiaoxiao's room.
What else was missing?
[As expected, I can't wait for you to take the initiative…]
Han Xiaoxiao complained silently in her heart. She rolled her eyes and walked past Wang Yan with her long, fair legs.
However…
When he passed by Wang Yan.
Han Xiaoxiao's slender swan neck gently turned to the side…her warm red lips parted as soon as they touched Wang Yan's face. Then, she quickly left with a faint fragrance,""Good night."
Wang Yan only raised his head subconsciously when Han Xiaoxiao's figure disappeared from her room. He moved his hand away from the spot that he had just touched, as if he was reminiscing about the warm touch.
After a while, he turned off the lights in the living room and walked towards his room.
"Good night."
He returned to his room.
Han Xiaoxiao closed the door and stood there with her back against the door. She covered her face with her hands, revealing only her blood-red ears. She was quietly listening to something.
It was not until the faint sound of goodnight came from the living room that she let go of her hands and slowly slid onto the floor.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Feeling her intense heartbeat, the embarrassment on Han Xiaoxiao's face grew even more intense.
However…
When she thought of what Sister Xiao had told her tonight, she clenched her small fists and silently cheered herself on."Han Xiaoxiao, don't be nervous! Don't be shy! You can do it!"
Wang
Yan and Han Xiaoxiao were probably more than friends at the moment. They were not lovers yet.
Or rather…
The only thing that was left between the two of them and becoming true lovers was Wang Yan's declaration.
However…it
was already past eleven o'clock.
In less than an hour, at midnight, the castle dungeon would refresh again, and the adventurers from the Taran Kingdom would come to attack him again.
This was his concern.
As long as it was midnight every day, new adventurers would definitely break into the castle and come to attack him, the Castle Lord and the King of Monsters.
And once he entered the castle dungeon…his body in the real world would disappear!
What if…
The two of them became true lovers and slept together. When Han Xiaoxiao woke up in the middle of the night, she suddenly realized that she was gone…How should he explain it?
Or perhaps…
He had to wait until Bubu had fully grown up and was strong enough to guard the castle alone and deal with the adventurers from the Taran Kingdom alone
.
When Wang Yan had finished disguising himself as a more reasonable and acceptable identity to explain why he had disappeared at midnight, he could finally let go of his worries.
All in all.
The Lord of Mist, the owner of the Boss Mode, the Lord of the Monster Castle…This series of true identities was Wang Yan's biggest secret.
Even to the people closest to him, he did not intend to reveal it.
So…the
time had not come yet.
Lying on his bed, Wang Yan fully extended his perception.
With his current 160 points of spiritual power, the entire villa was within his range of perception!
This kind of perception was different from what the eyes could see.
It was a comprehensive feeling of energy, aura, and even hostility.
After he activated his perception, Wang Yan could not see Han Xiaoxiao's appearance in the room. However, he could roughly sense her condition through her aura and emotional changes.
11:05. Han Xiaoxiao was nervous and shy.
11:10. Han Xiaoxiao was nervous and shy.
At 11:15, Han Xiaoxiao was relaxed and shy, as if she had thought of something happy.
At 11:20, Han Xiaoxiao got up and drank a glass of water.
11:25 Han Xiaoxiao finally laid down, but she seemed a little uneasy and kept tossing and turning.
At 11:30, Han Xiaoxiao was shy and decisive. She seemed to have made a decision.
At
11:47, Han Xiaoxiao's mood eased up and her breathing became steady.
At 11:50, Han Xiaoxiao fell into a deep sleep.
…
"I'm finally asleep!"
After nearly an hour of being on tenterhooks, Wang Yan finally felt relieved.
Women.
It was still troublesome.
Compared to figuring out the thoughts of women or dealing with relationships with women, he preferred to hide in his castle dungeon and face those strange adventurers.
At least.
He didn't need to think too much, and he wouldn't feel tired.
As long as his health bar was long enough and his strength was high enough, he would be able to rush through.
Either he won and obtained a large amount of experience points, template fragments, and weapons and equipment; Either the adventurer wins and successfully defeats the king of monsters, leading to unknown consequences.
It was simple.
Directly.
How good.
11:57.
A trace of mental strength descended on Bubu's body. After discovering that it had already returned to its room, Wang Yan decisively went online and returned to his castle dungeon, pulling Bubu in as well.
Soon after.
12:00 sharp.
A crisp system notification sounded on time. At the end of the sealed square, a black fog vortex was born. Teams of fully armed adventurers gradually appeared on the square.
100.
Five hundred.
1,000.
1,500.
When the group of adventurers who had come to attack Wang Yan appeared, there were more than 1,500 of them! There were more than half of the adventurers in the first round!
Moreover…
Among the 1,500 adventurers, 15 were Tier 4 adventurers, 100 were Tier 3 adventurers, and the rest were Tier 1 and Tier 2 adventurers!
"1,500 people...
Then the number of adventurers in the next round will reach 2,000 people?”
On the throne.
Silently watching the black mass of figures at the end of the square, Wang Yan's gaze fell on the few peak Tier 4 adventurers in the center of the battle formation.
In the last round, there was only one adventurer at the peak of tier 4.
This round, there were three.
A spellcaster.
An archer.
A warrior.
Other than the lack of a Priest, this lineup was already quite complete!
If it was the previous Wang Yan, he might have suffered a huge loss when facing such a lineup for the first time.
But now…the
new Moulding Talent made him completely immune to all kinds of control skills. Using the previous method to deal with him was no longer effective.
Moreover…
After tasting the sweetness of a mage…who would personally go down and be a bitter boor?
"Woof!"
Beside Wang Yan, the boorish Bu Bu called out.
"Alright, got it."
Wang Yan brushed off Mo Bubu's deliberately lowered head and said with a smile,""I'll definitely leave some for you this time.”
As the two of them spoke, the three peak Tier 4 adventurers had already reorganized their battle formation and headed towards the high platform.
It was still the same lineup as before.
The heavy armor or shield-wielding professionals with the strongest defense were at the front, becoming the shields of the entire battle group. In the middle were a large number of Stage 1 and Stage 2 physical attack professionals, while the
two wings were archers and spear throwers.
The rarest and most lethal spellcasters, as a single small group, were at the back of the entire battle group.
At the same time.
In order to prevent being beheaded by the enemy, there were a total of five 4th rank physical attack professionals and twenty 3rd rank physical attack professionals guarding the vicinity of this spellcaster team!
No matter which aspect, there was no problem with the layout of this battle group.
Even if they were to face a war…this battle group would still be able to fight!
It was a pity.
They had encountered Wang Yan.
A monster king that couldn't be treated with common sense!
Time passed.
The battle formation closed in.
When the entire battle formation was about 300 meters away from the platform, a Fine Quality Throwing Spear appeared in Wang Yan's hand.
Immediately after.
He stood up from the stone throne.
He raised his right hand and leaned back.
The javelin let out a sharp whistling sound, instantly breaking through the space of several hundred meters, heading towards the rear of the battle formation, towards the only Spell Caster at the peak of the Fourth-level!
Clang!
Accompanied by sparks!
An intense sound of metal clashing rang out!
Just as the javelin was about to hit the Spell Caster at the peak of Tier 4, the warrior who was also at the peak of Tier 4 dashed forward, his two-handed greatsword as wide as a door slashing out!
Slash and Spear Throwing!
He had blocked Wang Yan's casual attack!
A warrior at the peak of the fourth step had a Strength attribute of about 100 points, which was only two-thirds of Wang Yan's. Even though he managed to block the spear, the Warrior was still in a bad state.
Its body staggered back a few steps, leaving a series of cracks on the thick stone floor. Blood seeped out of the hand holding the two-handed sword.
[It's very powerful.]
[It should be…the direction of the physical attack.】
The warrior at the peak of Tier 4 expressionlessly returned to the side of the spellcaster and whispered in a hoarse and strange tone.
[You still have to be careful.]
The Spell Caster at the peak of the Fourth-tier nodded. His face, which had been cracking and healing, wore a solemn expression.
[Engels 'combat power is not inferior to mine.】
[If this demon only has the ability to attack in a normal physical direction…Engels wouldn't have died so easily here.】
[Warriors and Knights, maintain defense.】
[Archer's probing attack.】
[All spellcasters…prioritize the release of control skills and attack together with the archers!】
In a short period of time.
This Spell Caster at the peak of the Fourth Tier had finished communicating with the others and formulated the next attack strategy to pass down.
Soon after.
Under the orders of the Tier 4 Archer, the hundreds of archers drew their bows and nocked their arrows. A rain of arrows streaked across the sky and enveloped the platform.
At the same time.
Under the coordination of the Spell Caster at the peak of the Fourth Tier, dozens of control spells of various colors erupted at this moment, drowning Wang Yan's figure once again!
-20!
-31!
-17!
-500! (Critical damage!)
On the high platform.
Wang Yan did not dodge the volley of arrows. When the crowd control skills exploded, Wang Yan took them head-on. He was taking advantage of the adventurers 'probing attacks to test the effect of his newly obtained [Control Immunity] talent!
In the end…
the arrows shot out by the Tier 1 and Tier 2 archers were unable to break through Wang Yan's basic defense. The Tier 3 Archer could only deal a few dozen points of damage to him. Only the Tier 4 Archer could deal a high damage of 500 points!
As for the control skills…
other than the elemental damage from these skills corroding Wang Yan's body, causing a large amount of [? 1 - 2] small damage to float above his head, which was then covered by his super strong HP recovery ability,
these control skills themselves…really did not have any effect on him!
Dizzy? Immune!
Imprisonment? Immune!
Bind? Immune!
Frozen? Immune!
When all of these control skills lost their effectiveness and were all forcefully nullified by the effect of the [Control Immunity] specialty, Wang Yan was completely relieved!
Soon after.
He took a step forward.
He withstood the second wave of arrows and walked out of the elemental glow caused by the explosion of dozens of control-type skills.
At the same time.
Dharmic powers consumed.
Two human-head-sized fireballs appeared above his palms!
On the other side.
When the first volley of arrows arrived and did not cause the desired effect, the Spell Caster at the peak of Tier Four merely frowned.
When dozens of control-type skills erupted, the colorful elemental light brought by the various skills enveloped the entire high platform.
The Spell Caster at the peak of Tier 4 looked much better.
It immediately ordered.
The mages once again consumed their mana and started to cast offensive spells, preparing to take advantage of the time when the evil spirit was bound by the crowd control skills to take it away.
However…
Just as the Spell Caster at the peak of Tier 4 thought this way and did the same, he had expended a great deal of Magic Power to release his most powerful spell…
An evil figure walked out of the Elemental Spirit Light almost unscathed.
Immediately after.
It saw two orange-red fireballs streaking across the sky, bringing with them a black trail that burned the air as they headed towards the mages!
In its field of vision…it was
getting bigger and bigger!
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