After saying this, Benedictine XV seemed to be tired again, Bot bowed and walked away very clearly, and the Pope closed his eyes again, enjoying the sunshine, a little greedy attachment.

Zou Liang's world has disappeared, his body has fully adapted to the impact of the waterfall, and the vitality that was already about to be consumed began to become full, constantly circulating in the body, the beast spirit seal on his forehead faintly emitted light, and the power formed a kind of oscillating ripple on the surface of the body.

At this time, Zou Liang had already entered a state of epiphany, waiting for that moment to come, even Zou Liang himself didn't know what to expect.

No one knows.

When each war song vibrates in the body, the frequency of the ripples will also change, which is completely instinctive, and the war song, frequency, and power have completely lost their superficial meaning, which is a feeling that can only be understood but not spoken.

In this case, the Knight of Order also spoke, and everyone should not bother Arthur at this time, but not everyone will follow the rules so much.

A figure had finally found an opportunity and was approaching Arthur's side.

Shadiwa from the north is the Sneik clan that Zou Shenstick hates the most, the impact of the waterfall is much smaller for the snake clan, especially Shadiwa, he has an ability to reduce the impact, and the slippery glimmer of heaven has less impact on him, and he can adapt to more slippery places.

He could feel that there was no one around, in fact, just like Arthur hated this guy when he saw him, and Sadivar was full of hostility when he saw Arthur, of course, he didn't just like it.

The closer Arthur got to Arthur, the stronger the impact, but at this time Sadivar was even more unaffected, and there seemed to be a scaly thing under his feet that was holding such a slippery ray of the sky, as if walking on the ground.

Something as thin as a hair appeared in Shadiwa's hand, completely imperceptible in the water, and with such a slight stab, it was unnoticeable, not even to Arthur himself.

"The tentacles of the devouring grass", a plant-like demon beast that will only exist on the second floor of the underground world, is quite rare, and it is also a valuable thing on the black market, it is a famous treasure in the assassination world, after the tentacles of the devouring grass are cut off, it still has a living xìng, once it enters the body of the beast clan, it will create the effect of the beast spirit weakening and dying, even if the resistance is relatively strong and does not die, it will be hit hard.

Of course, although the name of the Spirit Devouring Grass is not very domineering, this thing is indeed one of the terrifying existences in the second layer of the underground world, growing in pieces, and the place where it is located is the forbidden area of life, no matter what level you fall into, there will only be a pile of white bones left in the end.

Moreover, it can't be seen by the tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Grass, and the tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Grass will also completely die out in the body of the beast clan without leaving a trace, and there will be no wounds on the body surface.

Shadivar waited for a long time to wait for such an opportunity, even if someone found out, there was no evidence, not to mention that Arthur, a guy who likes to be in the limelight, has been fighting for so long, and it is normal for the beast spirit to be weakened, and he can even install an old injury to recur, isn't it very good, how can he fight with the demon lion Aioria without a secret injury?

Shadiwa approached little by little, as far as possible not to disturb the target, if he was detected, he would stop in time, anyway, there was no harm to himself, if he succeeded, the reward was quite rich, that thing had always been what he had been looking for.

This special training made him extremely unhappy, in his own province in the north, he Shadiwa is like a horn sè in the middle of the world, but when he comes here, he doesn't seem to take him seriously, and even in the north, he is not very popular, and he is not even as good as the poch who spews feces all over his mouth.

The first thing he hated was Nebero, and if he had the chance, he even wanted to kill Nebero, but the Sun Knight was too powerful, and the sensitivity of the snake clan told him that this little white face as bright as the sun was extremely terrifying.

Arthur's appearance is the second unpleasant, obviously stupid Bill, but he always steals the limelight, even stupid Bill can, why can't the snake clan, Shadivar is extremely unbalanced.

The beauty never wanted to look at him, and this Arthur was not very good-looking, why did he get so much attention?

Strength?

What is this kind of tattered training, where can the real battle be so funny, but these mentally handicapped women like this kind of showy guy.

And at this time, the assassination organization he joined when he was training suddenly came with an A-level mission, the target turned out to be Arthur, and the other party actually had what he had been looking for, and once the mission was completed, he could also obtain a higher organizational identity.

The beast god opened his eyes, this is simply a pie in the sky.

As for fear?

The snake clan never thinks about this, the law of the jungle!

He is already very close to the target, and the target is still unaware, for such a long time, I am afraid that his consciousness has been blurred, and he is addicted to the limelight.

Nebero, looking at the waterfall, frowned.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Could it be that Arthur is cheating?" Sscoke knew his captain well, and must have discovered something.

Nebero shook his head, and although the movement of the water waves was minimal, the subtle movement still caught Nebero's attention.

Glancing at Greg, this kid was constantly teasing Lolita, his seriousness had always been three minutes of hot cháo, a waste of talent.

Greg who talked and laughed also teased Lolita, this person does have a bit of a ability to coax girls, Greg in the laughter never looked at the direction of the waterfall, it seems that today's training has ended for him.

And it's clear that no one dares to exclude Greg from his personal relationship with Nebero, and no one dares to leave him out of Monga.

None of the others were aware of it, Murphy and the others were concentrating on training, to be honest, although there was a long-standing rivalry between the South, the North, and the dìdū, it was just a contest, and nothing else would happen, even if there was a conflict between them, they would only compete on a fair occasion.

But it seems that everything changes over time.

Nebero's eyes flashed with silver, and the entire Danube Falls instantly entered his mind like a shrunken world, the noise disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be dialysis.

In the middle of the waterfall, a vague figure was approaching Arthur, and it was clear that this was not training, because a person who was training to move would not be so directed at another person.

But it's too late at this point, unless he's an archer, and unfortunately he's not.

Shadivar is already just over a meter away from Arthur, and is about to enter the attack stage, Shadivar is still very careful, the blood of the snake clan is cold, and the heart is also cold, which is the most suitable for assassins, and they will not be excited.

The tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Grass slowly stretched out, as long as a little bit was enough.

Arthur still didn't notice, and Nebero, who was trying to make a move in the distance, seemed to regain his composure, and Greg's still joke seemed to be at a pause, Sè looked at Lolita with squints, but her pupils didn't seem to focus.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Shadiwa's mouth, vegetable goods, I thought that the other party could resist a little, so it was a little interesting, it was too disappointing, it was completely the same as wood, and the Bill clan was really still a tendon.

In the depths of the hand exchange, without a trace of breath, the waterfall rushed down, and the water flowed to Shadiwa's body and did not splash, but seemed to slide through, and at this time the hand was only more than ten centimeters away from Arthur.

The tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Grass are in Sadiwa's hands, and he has a special protective gear on his hand, and things like the Spirit Devouring Grass will directly blend in when he holds the **, and he can't pull it out.

In an instant, Shadiwa's hand flicked suddenly, and the tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Grass shy towards Zou Liang like a needle, and he was already very restless in Shadiwa's hands, and it felt a strong beast spirit in the target.

And Arthur still didn't react, as if he didn't feel anyone approaching at all, the tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Grass frantically shè towards Zou Liang who was close by, and when he saw it, he burrowed into his body, as if he had hit an invisible force, and the tentacles of the entire Spirit Devouring Grass turned into a U-shape, almost lightning and flint into Shadiwa's body in an instant.

The whole process is a moment, even without the cover of the waterfall, it is very fast, and in the waterfall, there is no gap.

The only thing that can be separated is Shadiwa, when the Spirit Devouring Grass enters the body, the whole person is like petrified, the pupils are violently dilated, fear fills the brain, and the screams reach the lips but no sound can be made.

The scales on the call quickly receded, and they fell directly by the waterfall.

And Zou Liang didn't feel it at all, and entered a world of half-truths and half-truths that even he couldn't tell.

Buenavin and the others couldn't rub the sand in their eyes, and when someone fell from Arthur's vicinity, the people from the southern faction reacted immediately.

"Damn, it's Sadiwa, what does this bastard want to do, Murphy go see Arthur!" Buenavon yelled on the shore, with Zhihu's IQ, he wouldn't believe that Shadivar approached Zou Liang to worship him.

No need Buenavin to say, who is Murphy, immediately approached Zou Liang, but the golden lion was still quite calm, and did not disturb Zou Liang recklessly, he could feel that Arthur's beast spirit was in a very stable state, and there was an indescribable power around his body, the golden lion could feel that Arthur was not unusual, and then jumped down.

It wasn't long before Murphy carried Sadivar back to the waterfall and threw it on the ground like garbage, and the others followed.

"Murphy, you're too much, you want to kill him!" The big-mouthed Pooch was the first to jump out.

Murphy looked at Nebero, obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with Pochi, Nebero always wanted to give an explanation.

Nebero didn't answer, but put his hand on Sadivar's chest, his face slight.

Patheus couldn't help frowning, "Murphy, it's over, even if Shadivar is wrong, there is no need to put such a heavy hand, when there is no one in the north!" ”

The last time Arthur was in the river, Shadivar was a little provocative, and it can be seen that Shadivar has prejudices against Arthur in his usual training, obviously it is definitely not a good thing for Shadivar to be close to Arthur at this time, but looking at the weakness of the Sadivar beast spirit, it is obvious that they all think that Murphy made a move, and no one has questioned the strength of the golden lion.

"No, Murphy."

Nebero shut everyone up with a single sentence, and almost at the same time everyone thought of Arthur?

What's going on, Arthur has obviously entered a state of enlightenment, at this time there is no resistance at all, but he can seriously injure Shadiwa at will, Shadiwa's strength is still quite tough, anyone who can come here on behalf of his province is not easy to mess with.

Nebero's face was a little serious, and he didn't explain much, his hands were stretched out, emitting a faint light, and suddenly Shadivar's chest slapped down, almost instantly Shadivar's body shook suddenly, followed by blood spraying wildly, and Nebero's slapping had just begun, the speed was not fast, but each palm was full of strange light.

Sadivar's face was paler, but every slap from Nebeiro seemed to relieve him of pain, and finally he stopped convulsing and lay on the ground like a lump of mud.

Nebeiro stood up, "Sadivar violated the rules of special training and disqualified from special training!" ”