In the possible pursuit in the future, Wang Qiang knew that he and the team he was about to lead were definitely lagging behind, and if he could separate this part of the people in advance, Louis would be much more likely to escape.

The Flying Snow Temple should also know this, but it will definitely send people to chase them down, and what kind of people they send depends on Wang Qiang's luck.

According to Wang Qiang's guess, it is very likely that Garrison will personally lead the team, and he has caused him a lot of damage, and he will come to retaliate nine times out of ten.

After a night's rest at his accommodation, Wang Qiang got up to watch the final day of the game.

The morning game was nothing to see, and the battle between Garrison and Hoover, with his toes, knew that Garrison would definitely throw in the toe, allowing Hoover to maintain his strength to face the final against Louis in the afternoon.

As Wang Qiang thought, Garrison conceded defeat, and Hoover stood in front of Louis again without any consumption.

However, now Hoover has occupied a great disadvantage, the degree of physical recovery is not as good as Louis, and his own strength is also a little worse, and it is almost impossible to win this victory.

But Hoover had already made up his mind that no matter what the cost, he would win this time!

"Admit defeat, the luck artifact is not something that your charismatic church should have. Hoover stood in the ring and whispered.

"If you want to revitalize the church, the luck artifact is an essential thing. Louis's eyes were very serious, "Brother Hoover, I don't hate you, I have completely investigated the original matter, and it has nothing to do with you, but the Charismatic Church saved me after all, and I have decided to dedicate myself to the Charismatic Church in this life!"

"Confused, confused, confused!" Hoover scolded Louis loudly, there were some things he couldn't say, like Garrison was already plotting to kill everyone in the Charismatic Church, but could he say it?

Hoover understood that Louis's wisdom must have understood the meaning of his words, but he had chosen the wrong path.

The power of the Flying Snow Temple can only be understood by those high-ranking personnel, all their energy is focused on the endless void, the countless continents in the void are their targets, and the Gradia Continent would have been wiped out long ago if it weren't for the sake of their own clan!

But now the matter of the Luck Artifact involves a long-planned plan of the Flying Snow Temple, and they must obtain this artifact, and for this, they will dispatch a small number of forces.

However, this small force alone is enough to sweep away the entire continent.

Louis didn't turn in the artifact and there was only one result in the end, and that was death!

"The game starts !!" The referee's announcement made the audience completely boiling, and this last final, I know how exciting it will be with my toes!

Wang Qiang sighed, he had already expected it, and the scene he saw would definitely not last more than a minute.

"Louis, I'll give you one last chance!" Hoover said with a grim face.

"Needless to say, let's see the real thing!" Louis drew his sword.

"Good, good, good!" Hoover said three good words in a row, and each time he said a good word, the expression on Hoover's face became more restrained, and after saying the three good words, he reverted to the very cold-looking young man again.

"Liberate!" Hoover snorted, but the sound sent a cold sweat to Louis's back.

"You're crazy!! Louis looked at Hoover and yelled, "Stop!

"It's too late, Luis, it's not just a game!" Hoover said, and the momentum on his body began to skyrocket.

The pinnacle of the ninth order.

Demigod level.

Demigod Level 2.

。。。。。。

It has risen to the level of the fifth level of demigods before it gradually stabilized.

"That's power!" Hoover exclaimed, and now he could feel that he could defeat Louis with just one move!

"Is it necessary to do this?" Louis stared at Hoover in front of him.

What Hoover liberated was the power hidden in his body, and the state lasted for an hour, and in this hour, Hoover could use ten times the power of the original! But after the state ended, the power of his whole body would be exhausted, and if he wanted to recover, he could only start cultivating again!

Standing in front of Hoover at this time, Louis felt that he was an ant, and he could be pinched to death by Hoover at will.

"Don't talk nonsense, throw in the towel! I don't want to fight you!" Hoover said coldly.

"Unfortunately, I also have a reason to win. Louis shook his head.

"Blood Sacrifice!" Louis roared, the sword in his hand exuding an astonishing power, not inferior to the current Hoover.

Wang Qiang looked at the situation in front of him and muttered to himself: "It seems that this final final is a little bad!"

Louis and Hoover's state is obviously not quite right, although Louis is very strong now, but the ghost can see that both of them must have paid a terrible price.

It is true that Hoover paid for the next ten or twenty years to live like a waste, waiting for his strength to recover, while Louis paid his own blood and consumed his own vitality.

The longer the current state lasts, the more life will be consumed, and there will be other sequelae.

"Why are you fighting so hard!" Hoover said angrily. He was also very clear about Louis's methods, and knew what effect this blood sacrifice had on him.

"Aren't you fighting harder than me?

With that, Louis grabbed the glowing sword in his hand and slashed at Hoover.

No, it wasn't so much Louis slashing over, but Louis's sword leading him towards Hoover.

"Bell!" At this time, his strength had reached the level of five demigods, and Hoover could block Louis's attack even if he fought head-on.

"Is this what you're capable of now? As he spoke, the two short swords in Hoover's hands stabbed at Louis, "Or my strength is stronger!!

"Uh-ra!" Hoover's short sword stabbed Louis directly in the chest, causing Louis to fall to his knees.

"I remember, you haven't seen the true face of the Blood Sacrifice... Louis said in a hoarse voice, his chest pierced and his breathing became difficult, but Hoover felt very dangerous when he said it.

"Whoa!" Louis's blood flowed onto the sword in his hand, and then the sword glowed with an astonishing blood-colored light, and Louis himself was completely unconscious.