Chapter 287: The Battle Ends
"This trick is "Davidstrial"?!"
After the glitter was over, looking at the golden pillar of light remaining in the distance, Shiludi sighed happily. Please search (¥) to see the most complete!
What are you talking about, Shirudi?? What the hell is this?"
At this time, the people standing behind her also woke up from this dazzling bright light, and looked at all the supernormal phenomena that happened in front of them in confusion.
"With the light of the Libra star soul, punish all the evils in the world, and wash away the dirty enemies in the heart! Although this move will have a great power enough to destroy the galaxy community, but for those who have life, it can only punish those who are filthy and stubborn in their hearts!
On the contrary, for some good people with good hearts and pure thoughts, this extraordinary has no substantial damage, but it can also play a certain healing role, you can look at it now, the blood-drenched whip marks on my body, and the epidermis of my skin that has been scorched by the electric current, are currently being healed by this divine light, and my bronze complexion has begun to slowly return to its normal level.
This is the ultimate magic passed down from the time of mythology by Lord Asteria, the goddess of the night! Even within the Sanctuary, this magnificent move can be regarded as a rare morning star!"
At this time, in the face of everyone's confusion, Xiludi, who is the principal's personal assistant, is crying with joy and giving them a detailed explanation. As she herself explained, the Queen's flesh, which had been ravaged to the point of not being looked at, still clinged to a few clusters of golden halos, which were like pieces of good ointment, repairing the various cells that had been damaged one by one.
With the passage of time, when the golden halo gradually faded, the scars on the surface of Xiludi's body were indeed healed perfectly! The delicate body that had been baked by electricity and was bubbling with grease was now like a new skin, and the burnt yellow and brittle body fell off like snake skin, replaced by a layer of snow-white and tender new skin.
In addition, her blown-out carcass is boldly exposed to the public eye, just like a wet woman who has just walked out of the hot spring and has not had time to wrap her yukata, which has attracted the eyes of countless admirers.
"If you don't listen to the old man's ultimatum, you have to resist to the end, and now you have deeply felt the retribution, right? From now on, your mercenary guild "Demon Pupil" has officially collapsed! You yourself will stay in prison for me, and you can repent of your mistakes!"
Hey~ya~, but, speaking of which, what has happened in the past two weeks can all be regarded as major events in the Aeolos Continent! Today's online media is so developed, even if you want to cover it up, I'm afraid it's impossible! Moreover, with such a big movement, it is absolutely impossible for the royal family of the "Eregram Empire", the "Montesquieu Magic Review Building", and the Sanctuary side to turn a deaf ear!
In the coming days, I'm afraid I'll have to cooperate with them to make investigation records again! It's really troublesome! Okay, okay, don't look at it! You are people sent by Estrel, this war is over! The grievances and grievances between the old man and this guy have been broken!
If you still want to hide and continue watching, then please don't waste time, catch him and go!"
After the release of the ultimate magic inherited from the Sanctuary, the scene turned back to the battlefield, only to see the initiator of this deep sin, Luo, standing motionless in place, his body slightly bowed forward, whether it was the cheap vampire coat or his real skin, all of which were stained with a layer of gray dust.
In addition, his face, still retains an expression of pain and amazement, which can't help but remind people of Pompeii two thousand years ago:
At the moment of the lava eruption, the unfortunate victims lost their lives in the ransacking of the volcanic ash, and the rolling dust wrapped their bodies layer after layer, and the posture of the last struggle of life was vividly solidified, and all the details of the Pompeii people before their death were all engraved in the historical relics.
And Luo, who had been struck by magic, put on such a whimsical appearance like a gray plaster statue, that the visitor could clearly appreciate the great pain he endured before he lost consciousness! But no one could feel pity for this, for all this was his own doing!
By the hands of mankind, in the name of the Divine Palace, the villains who have committed heinous sins will be punished with justice!
"All of us~~~ have finally won! The enemy guild that has done a lot of evil has now been wiped out by the awakened headmaster!"
After the headmaster's ultimate magic "Star Soul Trial" descended like a rainbow, everyone felt Luo's original arrogant and domineering arrogance, which suddenly shrank to the extreme, and after waiting for a long time, there was no fluctuation at all.
Then the crowd realized that the tide of battle had taken a turn against the odds, and that the leader of the enemy had been defeated by Headmaster Petrov!
"By the way, Fiana, where's Chenxing? Didn't he rush to save you?"
Shirudi turned her head to look at it, but found no shadow of Chenxing, so she leaned into her waist in confusion and asked Fiyana.
"Oh, he said that in the process of fighting, he felt a familiar magic and wanted to ask for it!"
Involved in the explosion of the air waves, Fiyana, who was roasted into a braised rabbit, also changed this bronzed sexy skin back under the baptism of golden light. But the burned clothes could not be restored, so they had to be displayed naked for the public.
As a result, she is soft, and together with the resolute queen, she has become the focus of attention.
"Yes, I remember, I seem to be the same! At the time, although it was a little far away, I did feel that way. At first, I thought it was an illusion, but I didn't expect him to feel it!"
Suddenly, Ling Xiao, who was staying on the side, also expressed the same feelings.
"What are you talking about? Are you an acquaintance coming?"
"Forget it, it's nothing, I finally won the battle, now sit down and take a good rest!"
When Giulas expressed confusion and wanted to continue to ask, he was interrupted by Fiana, who blushed in shame, and pulled Giulias's tattered clothes around the end of her head while tugging at Giulias's tattered clothes, suggesting that the other party pull them off and drape herself.
"Presumably, you've already felt it, right? Bols, the boss of your guild, has been killed by our headmaster!"
After the burst of strength retreated, Chenxing's feet suddenly softened, and then, he had to bend his body and walk slowly in front of Bols.
"Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh~, so what? He was defeated, and it can only be said that his cultivation is not enough! The purpose of my joining the guild is to follow the path of the strong and explore the secret of the ultimate source power! Even if he wins today, one day, I will surpass him! Lord Ben has no loyalty, he just wants to become stronger by following him!"
When the battle was over, Bols was lying face down in a large crack, gasping roughly, and although Chenxing couldn't see his expression, the tone of his words was full of anger, and he was completely unwilling to surrender to his opponent.
However, the stubbornness revealed by the character fully reflects the precious quality of self-improvement.
"Hey~ya~, the matter of the enemy boss, let's not talk about it for the time being, anyway, the principal will solve it! I'm too tired to die, and I'm too lazy to go around in circles with you, so I just made a long story short:
Your thunder attribute magic seems to be very familiar with someone I know, you can't be his son, right? Although the specific moves may be a little different, the vibration frequency of the magic power, as well as the unique wavelength of each person, are still very similar to him!
I've almost guessed that you can't hide it from me, tell me what the hell!?"
As he spoke, Chenxing's legs cramped, and with a "boom", he also collapsed to the ground, his limbs parted into a [big] shape, and he lay on his back weakly on a huge broken rock. After squinting for a while, he opened his eyes in a trance, which directly led to the question of his chest.
During this period, his belly can be seen rising and falling with a period of rapid breathing. At present, it seems that the power stimulated by the intense burning emotions of the heart is not without any side effects, and once the emotions subside, the body really softens.
"What a joke, son? Are you talking about Butterfield? What are you kidding, how could I be his son? I was at best a piece of garbage that he picked up on the battlefield! Because of the war, more and more orphans were housed in the orphanage, and in the end, this charity, which relied on social donations to maintain its operation, was destroyed!
In desperation, the dean had no choice but to order the dismissal of some of the older children! and I was one of them! On the way to wandering, when I was robbing soldiers, he found me, and by the way, he handed me some thunderbolt series magic! In your opinion, how did he become his son?"
After coughing for a long time, Bols supported the crack with his arms as if he were doing push-ups, trying to get up again, but each time he failed due to physical exhaustion. In the end, he simply gave up, choosing to continue lying in the crack, quietly recovering his strength.
During the conversation, his true identity was finally revealed on his own initiative under Chenxing's repeated and repeated urging. Now, the question filled in Chenxing's chest has been answered satisfactorily.
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