Chapter Ninety-Two: Forcible Stop

The magic flowed, and with the separated black dragon blood, it burst out from around Suzeren's body.

The pain transmitted to every nerve ending in his body made Suzeren scream and mourn for a long time.

The audience listened to the terrible wail, and felt that it was a little too cruel.

Rheinfel looked at Suzeren, his expression still indifferent, but there seemed to be thoughts in his eyes.

The black dragon's blood was constantly being withdrawn, converging towards Rheinfel's Illusion Side.

At this time, the Rosemold family, in the central stone pillar, Sorot staggered a few steps, about to fall, looking at the picture in the light curtain in disbelief.

Lost, completely lost!

He knew that the general trend had been decided, and his heart was like falling to the bottom.

How the situation will develop in the future, even he, the patriarch of the first family, can't guess and can't push it.

With such a terrifying existence, what kind of treatment would Regalot give him? Sorot couldn't imagine.

He suddenly remembered something, slapped the table, opened a communication crystal, and said angrily: "Let the people of the jury stop him, don't let the black dragon blood be extracted by him again!"

The black dragon blood was obtained by him with great difficulty, how could it all fall into the hands of Rheinfel like this?

If Su Zeren loses all the black dragon blood, his strength will inevitably plummet, and it is difficult to predict what consequences will be triggered.

"Yes. "There was an answer from the crystal neutral.

"It's too late. Sargeras said lightly: "The jury can't stop him." ”

Sorot glared at him and said, "It must be stopped! Suzeren's black dragon blood must not just be gone." ”

"Maybe it's better if it's gone. Sargeras said indifferently: "I think that kid is saving Suzeren." ”

Sorot glared angrily and said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The black dragon blood originally needs long-term cultivation, Su Zeren is eager to win, over-excited, just looking at the black dragon incarnation, you can see that he has been eroded too deeply by the black dragon blood, it is difficult to say what sequelae there will be. Sargeras said, "If he can't be contained, he may be completely dragonized." ”

Sorot's expression changed dramatically.

Dragonization, that is, after the failure to fuse the dragon's bloodline, the body is completely dragonized, and even the original reason will be lost, turning into a monster that only acts on the instinct of survival.

Dragons do not belong to any race, and in the end they can only be like lone beasts, obeying the laws of nature's pyramid and becoming a link in the food chain.

"Impossible!" Sorot said in a deep voice, "There is nothing that my Rosemold family can't do, and how can I let Suzeren be infested by dragonization!"

"Is there anything you can't do?" said Sargeras, "didn't you get the victory you longed for?"

Hearing this, Sorot froze for a moment, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Then you can only blame you for poor teaching!"

Sargeras smiled coldly, "That's not what your ancestors taught you. ”

"Sargeras!" Sorot said coldly, "Don't think that we have signed a contract of equality, and you can talk nonsense!"

"Whether I'm talking gibberish or not, you know it in your own heart. Sargeras's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Since you know that we have signed an equal contract, don't lose your temper with me here, you yourself should know very well what you missed." ”

Sargeras's direct and harsh words made Sorot's heart even more restless.

Of course, he knew very well what he had missed, looking at the two figures on the light curtain, his regret was probably as deep as the sea at this time.

At this time, in the competitive space, Su Zeren's expression was hideous, but he was obviously powerless to resist.

The black dragon's blood was endless, and most of it had already been extracted, but even so, Rheinfel still had no intention of stopping.

He obviously wants to drain all the black dragon blood from Suzeren's body!

"Reinfeld classmates, please stop!" At this moment, the host's voice suddenly sounded, "The jury has decided your victory, please stop immediately!"

The host's voice caused an uproar, and although Rheinfel's methods were a bit excessive, they were fulfilling the treaty of the Oath War, and there was nothing wrong with it in theory. At this time, the jury intervened, which seemed biased.

"Stop?" Rheinfel snorted coldly, ignoring the host, and continued to extract the black dragon's blood.

"Reinfel-swehr?" the host didn't expect Rheinfel to ignore his and the jury's decision-making, "Please stop immediately, otherwise the jury will re-adjudicate this duel." ”

"Why?" Rheinfel said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, this is the Oath Battle, and according to Article 37 of the Regulations of the Imperial Competition, the Jury of the Victory or Defeat Conditions of the Oath Battle cannot interfere!"

When the host heard this, he was stunned, but he couldn't refute it in the face of such a contestant who was familiar with the rules of the competition.

In the audience, there were people who supported Rheinfel, and some people felt that he should not go too far.

In the vast sea of people, two figures sat in a corner, but they were quiet and out of place with their surroundings.

It was two old men, one dressed in a silver-rimmed white robe, with thick beard, eyebrows and eyes like knives, blazing eyes, and an extraordinary aura.

The other was dressed in a black robe, with white hair, but his face was ruddy, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes did not show his age, but added a bit of wisdom.

If Rheinfel were standing in front of them, he would immediately recognize them.

When he was in the Lion Kingdom, he played a battle chess game with two people.

And he didn't know that the two old men, one was the founder of the Tedwell Empire, the former emperor, Olymp Tedwell. One is the founder of the family, Murfick Rosesmolder, who made the Rosemold family above all the nobles of the family!

"Do you need me to force him down?" said Olympurg, dressed in a silver-rimmed white robe.

"No, you don't. Murfik's expression was calm, "I am willing to gamble and lose, as a descendant of the Rosemold family, how can I not afford to lose?"

Olympburg nodded slightly, his right hand habitually brushing along the silver edge of his robe, if you are familiar with him, you will know that his mind must be thinking at this time, "What a Rheinfel Myers, worthy of being a person who can teach us a lesson in chess, this kid's ability is far beyond our imagination." ”

"As Russell said, he may really have the ability to change the age of magic. Murfick said.

Olymp nodded slowly, quite agreeing, "Although Suzerren's talent is excellent, it's a pity that his temperament is too poor, and it seems that Sorot's discipline in this area is not good." ”

Murfic's eyes sank, and he said, "I didn't expect him to be so crazy about winning a duel, it's really embarrassing." ”

"Who hasn't experienced it when you're young and frivolous. Olympurg disagreed, "As long as he polishes it, he is not incapacitated." ”

When Murfic heard this, he was silent.

But his deep gaze revealed indescribable concerns, "Was my choice wrong after all?"

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The first update.

(End of chapter)