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The island is flat, the vegetation is lush, and there is a narrow white sand beach on the shore, and a few white seagulls are rummaging on the beach for small shrimp and crabs left behind after the low tide, and the picture is peaceful and peaceful.

Many viewers are still praising the scenery of these uninhabited islands, but Emmons on the rostrum saw it in his eyes, but his heart was as distressed as if he was dripping blood.

Speaking of which, this is the fifth island used since the quarterfinals.

In the first four quarterfinals, two small islands were destroyed, one was destroyed by heavenly fire and wind and thunder, and the other was directly smashed by a meteorite falling from the sky.

Tell me, what's this?

These islands are the property of his Star Academy, no, the Super Union Association, like these uninhabited islands with pleasant scenery and secluded environment, they are worth tens of millions, and the larger ones range from hundreds of millions.

But these stunned young people have no scruples about fighting, which really makes him, the president of the Super Federation who has experienced a hard time, feel distressed.

You know, it's all money.

After the race, in order to maintain the ecological balance and a lot of repair work, money is still needed.

This makes him, an old man who has a few famous names and a long time of emptiness, where can he collect so much money?

He has learned magic all his life, and he doesn't know how to make money in a market economy, not to mention that the live broadcast income of the competition is not something he can enjoy alone.

The most embarrassing thing is that the divine prophet Saladin, how great would it be if he joined his Star Academy? All the problems could be solved immediately, and it could also expand the magical knowledge of the Star Academy.

If this is really the case, his old man will definitely offer this divine prophet as a treasure.

But that Shenhao prophet, if you talk to him well, you just don't listen to persuasion, and you have to jump from the African Union to Huaxia to mingle with the children of flames, you say, why are these young people so willful now?

Emmons sighed silently on the rostrum, could it be that he, the president of the Super Alliance, the old dean of the Starry Sky Academy, still wanted to go back and ask for advice from the Flame Child?

Alas, the evening festival is going to be lost, wow.

Emmons' gaze returned to the big screen, and it didn't take long for two powerful qi to fall on both ends of the island in an instant.

The falling qi rolled up two currents, one yellow and one black, and spread across the island, frightening a few seagulls on the beach, with urine flowing on their buttocks, flapping their wings and fleeing in all directions.

The small island, with all the animate creatures, fled without a trace almost instantly, and the whole bird fell silent at once.

All that remains is the rustle of the wind through the vegetation and the sound of the tide as the waves crash against the beach.

Garnessus, the Emperor of the Desert, stands at one end of the island against the backdrop of a surging stream of quicksand.

He held a man-tall golden scepter, a majestic gold mask, and a white gauze robe decorated with emblems and amulets, swaying slightly in the wind.

The majestic momentum rolled up a stream of air around him, blowing towards the entire island. It was as if at this moment, the entire island had become his own territory.

At the other end of the island, the Satanic Apostle Harrison condensed, suspended above the vegetation.

Wisps of black mist filled with dark energy, like thick clouds, swirled around him, making him look like a devil from hell, full of death and evil.

His eyes stared directly at the desert emperor in front of him, full of death and evil coercion, as if he wanted to fight against the other party, and he also rolled up a stream of air and blew towards the center of the island.

The momentum of the two is in the center of the island like this, squeezing each other, and not giving in to each other.

The whole scene seems to be gentle and slow, but the vegetation in the center of the island is completely damaged.

The two currents and pressures were squeezing each other in the air, and all the trees and vegetation, together with the rocks and soil below, were all like being kneaded together by two invisible hands, constantly ravaging and squeezing, and finally under the tremendous pressure, they silently collapsed, twisted, and deformed, becoming a puddle of sparse debris.

The entire venue for watching the game became silent and silent under the silent confrontation between the two. All the viewers held their breath and glued to the screen for fear of missing some great shots.

Almost all the audience at the scene sighed in their hearts that in the end, it was the showdown between the two favorites to win the championship, and they had never seen this scene so big.

These two top powerhouses of the young generation have not yet made a move, and they have caused such a large area of destruction by coercion alone, if this really starts, then what will happen?

How lethal does that have to be?

The bigwigs of various countries on the rostrum are also praising these two young people, with such a deep background, and when they grow up in the future, they will definitely far exceed the expectations of the older generation.

Many bigwigs of the superpower organization have sighed more than once that this generation of young superpowers who have grown up will definitely destroy the history created by these old guys, and the earth superpower world will definitely create a new era because of their future growth.

At this time, under the rostrum, Wang Yan also looked attentive, looking at the big screen seriously.

The Desert Emperor and the Satanic Apostle, both of whom were so powerful that they were both under pressure.

The two of them, just a mental collision, caused a disaster-like scene, and after a while, they really fought, and they can definitely be called a textbook for superpower combat, and they will inevitably be included in the database by major organizations and kept as teaching materials.

Now that I am careful about it, it will not only be of great help to the capture and application of the laws of the future, but also of great benefit to the next battle.

He Wang Yan doesn't want to lose to a Dongying person who has repeatedly caused trauma to Huaxia, and against An Pei Zongxiu, he will definitely use all his strength to fight with all his might!

On the other side opposite Wang Yan, An Pei Zongxiu, the young sect master of the Yin and Yang Dao from Dongying, stopped pretending to be forced for the first time and watched the game seriously.

For him, the Flame Child was just a little slippery, and in terms of strength, he was no match for him at all.

The Master of the Flame Child is currently the only demigod-level powerhouse on the earth, Yanzun, but his ancestor of Ampei Zongxiu, the ancestor of Qingming more than a thousand years ago, is also a demigod-level figure.

At any point, Ampe Sosu was confident that he could completely crush that hateful Flame Child.

In the next game, he will definitely torture this son of flames who has repeatedly opposed him to death until he becomes a waste!

"Huh. Thinking of this, An Pei Zongxiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a gloomy smile.

In his eyes, the real threat and challenge is the finals of this conference. His real opponent is none other than the Emperor of the Desert and one of the Apostles of Satan.

The Satanic Apostle has made an alliance with himself, and if he meets him in the finals, everything is negotiable. Whether it's a generous gift, or a flower and wood firefly that he is interested in, it's no problem.

It's just that if the winner of this battle is the Desert Emperor, it will be a little difficult.

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In the venue, everyone's emotions and thoughts are different, but all eyes are focused on the screen of the game broadcast.

The Desert Emperor was majestic, and after confronting the Satanic Apostle for a few seconds, he spoke in an arrogant tone: "Harrison, turn into a demon, otherwise, you are not my opponent." ”

As soon as these words came out, the cruelty in the eyes of the Satanic Apostle Harrison obviously increased a little.

When did he, the great Satanic Apostle Harrison, who had always been the only one in his arrogance, be so despised?

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Harrison spat out a few words coldly between his teeth, but then laughed spontaneously, "Hehe, since you are in a hurry to die, I will not stop you." ”

"A strong man like you is indeed worth my full strength. Harrison's gaze shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil arc, "It's a pity that it's a game now, otherwise a powerful soul like you, Lord Demon God will definitely like it." ”

Harrison's eyes looked straight at the Desert Emperor, and his tongue slowly licked through Bai Sensen's teeth, as if staring at some kind of delicacy.

Suddenly.

The black mist that swirled around him began to surge wildly.

The dark and pure dark energy cloud, like a living thing, engulfed him entirety at once.

"Almighty Lord of Darkness, Ruler of Death, Lord of Hell...... Listen to the call of your servant, lend me the power of hell!

Harrison recited the esoteric prayer incantation in a very awkward demonic language, and the eager rhythm caused a strong resonance and vibration in the black mist.

The rich magic power reached the extreme in an instant as his incantation was recited. The black magic array that was decorated all over his body also bloomed with a dark purple light at the same time.

The black mist of more pure and dark magic began to pour out of the magic array on his body, and then poured into his skin again.

In this dark fog, Harrison's body began to transform rapidly in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

His muscles, skin, bones, and even his nails and teeth began to grow wildly, and a pair of demon wings behind his back began to wear through his coat and continue to expand and grow.

Two long curved horns and bone spurs also began to penetrate the skin of his forehead, spine, and many joints at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large spurs grew out.

Eventually, his skin began to grow scales, and finally blackened and hardened, turning like steel.

The intense pain caused Harrison to let out a hiss, not knowing whether it was pleasure or wailing.

Soon, the black mist of magic power quickly gathered and dispersed, revealing a hell demon with a height of more than six meters, an extremely strong body, hoove-shaped feet, dark skin like steel, and a pair of demonic batwing wings on his back.

A thick dark magic, like wisps of black mist, swirled around him.

His pupils had become like that of a wild beast, and he was now looking directly at the Desert Emperor, his eyes full of banter, contempt, and cruel killing intent.

"Boom......" Harrison laughed hoarsely and grinning, revealing his fangs full of fangs, "Garnessus, you will pay for your hubris!"

Before the words fell, the terrifying momentum that was infinitely close to S was overwhelmingly pressed towards the other party.

…… (To be continued.) )