391 . Paris vs. Ascar (↑)

"There's nothing good or bad, my heart is only for the avenue."

As he spoke, GSD turned around and looked at Xiu Zhe with eyes blindfolded with red cloth, and praised: "Your kid is already comparable to the strength of our group of old guys, and against Saleth, who has obtained strange powers, even me or Sodros may only lose." ”

Xiu Zhe put Apophis into the storage bag, lowered his head and clenched his fists, and said sincerely: "The seniors are serious, the kid is here to thank the two seniors for coming to the rescue." ”

"It's avoidable, if we don't take action, the consequences will be unimaginable." GSD waved his hand and said, "If you really want to thank me, then be kind to Xiaoli, I'll go." ”

After saying that, GSD disappeared into the pit, and Sodros stepped forward and patted Xiu Zhe on the shoulder and smiled: "Protecting the Apostle is the duty of our violent search and arrest team, so you don't have to thank me too much, I have limited time to come out on this trip, so I will leave first." ”

Seeing that Sodros also disappeared in front of him in an instant, Xiu Zhe smiled bitterly and shook his head, these two existences that countless swordsmen could only look up to were more busy than the other.

Sweeping his gaze over the surrounding Void Ancestor army, Xiu Zhe brushed his somewhat disheveled hair over his shoulders and chuckled: "Since the opponent has left the field, can I advance smoothly?" ”

These words made many people with a heart nod secretly, Xiu Zhe was saving face for the Void Ancestor.

If the Void Ancestor did not collude with the Delos Empire, and Xiu Zhe said that Salle replaced Daisy in the competition, it would be a disguised expression that the Void Ancestor had no capable person and could not detect Saleh's disguise.

Although Xiu Zhe had the intention not to embarrass the Void Ancestor, the Delos Empire would not let go of this opportunity, and was ready to secretly lead the crowd rhythm to make people focus on the Void Ancestor's incompetence, rather than putting public opinion on them playing scoundrels.

Of course, this is just a later story, at this time, the referee was very happy to announce that Xiu Zhe won and advanced to the quarterfinals, and at the same time postponed the eight-in-four game by two days, and announced that the next round of knockout matches would be held in another martial arts arena.

The audience has no objection to this, after all, the competition stage has turned into a big hole and cannot be rebuilt in a short time, and the new venue also needs to make some changes first, such as protecting the personal safety of the audience.

As for Xiu Zhe, who was a little pale, he was supported by Yong Shili and Paris to return to his temporary residence to rest in countless envious eyes.

That night, the major newspapers and periodicals also broke out the earth-shattering battle between Xiu Zhe and Saleth, and at the same time, the Void Ancestor Emperor Suran Kay directly condemned the rogue methods of the Delos Empire in the open and in the dark.

"I see, Kay must be angry this time." Paris was half-lying on the couch and threw the newspaper she was holding in her left hand onto the coffee table and teased.

Xiu Zhe, who had recovered almost after recuperating with healing medicine, chuckled: "The more angry he is, the more beneficial it is to sign the Four-Nation Alliance, and Delos is stealing chickens this time." ”

"Hahaha! If I were Leon, I would vomit three liters of blood! Paris patted her legs and laughed, but Yong Shili, who was beside Xiu Zhe, was not happy at all, frowning slightly with a pair of silver-blue thin eyebrows.

"Shili, what's wrong?" Xiu Zhe looked at Yong Shili with a smile and asked.

Yong Shili was slightly stunned

That is, he sighed and said: "Although this is a good thing, you should know very well what it means for Salle to personally act and admit his identity without the slightest concealment after being exposed." ”

Xiu Zhe's ghost hand gently put his hand on Yong Shili's hand and said with relief: "I understand that in the past, Delos would only fight us in secret, but now that Salene dares to openly attack me, it proves that the start of the war is not far away." I wouldn't be surprised if the Delos Empire declared war tomorrow, and if I were Leon, it would be absolutely impossible for me to watch the enemy's side grow stronger and stronger. ”

Yong Shili's eyes were full of worry when she looked at Xiu Zhe, Xiu Zhe is the henchman of the Delos Empire, and he must spare no effort to get rid of Xiu Zhe Delos, which can be seen from the fact that Sale borrowed an unknown power to conceal the Void Ancestor Inspector to replace Daisy in the competition and used a strange power to improve his strength to deal with Xiu Zhe.

And Yong Shili is not worried that she will be in danger by Xiu Zhe's side at all, she only cares about Xiu Zhe's safety.

"Don't worry, the next time I encounter Zareth, I will directly use the power of the judgment soul of the underworld." Xiu Zhe smiled and said confidently, and when he heard Xiu Zhe say this, Yong Shili's slightly frowning eyebrows were also slowly stretched, but there was still a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Xiu Zhe rarely began to enliven the atmosphere, and driven by Xiu Zhe, Yong Shili was no longer as sad as just now.

When the two daughters had already gone back to the bedroom to rest late at night, Xiu Zhe, who was standing in the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room and enjoying the night view of Sulan City, suddenly heard Pu Ermeng's voice in his heart.

"What should I do with this Sare?"

Xiu Zhe can deceive Yong Shili, but he can't deceive the eight ghosts and gods who live with him, as early as when Saalth showed his true face, Xiu Zhe had already secretly used the power of judgment, but Sale did not react to this at all.

"I don't know."

Faced with Xiu Zhe's crisp and neat answer, Pu Ermeng was a little speechless for a while.

The Hell Blood Brake that Xiu Zhe cast at that time had already incorporated the power of John, Saya and Carlo, and also burned the maximum amount of blood he could bear, but still did not kill Zareth, at this time Purumon asked him how to solve Zareth?

There is no way to do it other than summon the evil god Terrible Raxiu, but can summoning the Terrible Raxiu be considered a way? It's just a means to end up together.

Although the true god of death in the underworld was temporarily attached to Dreyfus in the Tower of Despair, he had told Xiu Zhe that if he could satisfy him, he could call it at will, but this matter has not been followed up yet, and Xiu Zhe did not dare to summon him at will.

"All I can do is to make myself as strong as possible or win over enough power to fight against that power before facing Barn or Zareth who use that power, but a person of the level of Sodros or GSD can't be easily used by me, right?"

Xiu Zhe's words in his heart are not unreasonable, he really has no way to deal with the strange power used by Sale at this time, and although Sodros and GSD seem to be closer to him, it is even more difficult to get these two to work for him than to win over the Void Ancestor to sign the Four-Power Alliance Agreement.

Although Plemont understood that taking one step at a time would only fall behind the opponent, but now they had no choice but to sigh helplessly and stop talking.

Two days later, the eight-in-four competition of the Blue Dragon Conference was held in other venues as originally planned, and the three Xiu Zhe also arrived at the venue early.

Although the new martial arts platform is not as grand as the venue used in the sixteenth and eighth seasons, it is also generous, which makes all outsiders sigh in their hearts that the Void Ancestor is worthy of being a martial country, and they are pragmatic about the venues needed for the competition.

After the battle between Xiu Zhe and Sale, the Void Ancestor also realized that the strength of the protective shield they had set up to protect the safety of the audience was still far from enough, so he deliberately increased his efforts and sent more people to provide energy for the defensive shield all the time.

The audience is still crowded, and it has not been affected by the previous battle between Xiu Zhe and Saleth, in fact, even if there are really people who do not come to watch the game, there are not a few people who want to watch the game but can't buy tickets.

The emcee who presided over the tournament didn't talk too much nonsense, and Paris, who was the first match of the eight-in-four, soon walked towards each other at the same time as Aska and Aska walked towards each other at the same end of the tournament stage amid the shouts of the audience.

Looking at Aska, who was extraordinarily calm and looked as breezy as he injured his right eye a few years ago, Paris almost couldn't hide her anger in her beautiful eyes, although Xiu Zhe told her in the audience not to be carried away by this emotion and lose her judgment of the situation, but at this time Paris really couldn't suppress the urge to beat Askar in her heart.

Xiu Zhe, who was in the players' lounge, and Yong Shili, who was waiting for the second round of the court, were a little worried about Paris's state, this place was not the corner of the street where Paris usually fought, and the opponent was not a ruffian hooligan, but Ascar, the princess of the Void Motherland, and at the same time had been designated as the prince, if she really beat Aska out of trouble, Paris would probably have to live a life of outlaw from now on.

The referee simply announced the start of the game, but Paris did not do it directly, but picked up the hair that slightly covered her right eye and asked in a cold voice: "Aska, do you remember this right eye of mine?" ”

Looking at Paris's right eye, which could indeed be seen with the naked eye alone, Askar replied calmly, unmoved, "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

"Remember. What's wrong? Paris laughed angrily and even repeated Askar's words, the anger in his words that anyone with ears could tell how angry Paris was at this moment.

It is said that the Void Ancestor Grand Empress Sulan Aska and Paris had irreconcilable contradictions before, and now it is not unbelievable to see this rumor.

"Heh, I'll just say that you aristocratic scum have too stiff necks, so hard that you can't even do the most basic etiquette..."Paris shook her head with a cruel smile, and when she heard this, Askar frowned, and her calm gaze gradually turned cold.

"Well, since your necks are hard, then I'll use these hands to twist them one by one." Paris's voice fell, and she stomped hard at her feet and rushed towards Askar at full speed, and her right hand also reached into the storage bag, took out the bricks made of Terra Stone, and slapped them mercilessly on Askar's head.

In the face of such a rapid attack by Paris, Aska did not show a trace of panic like the previous players, only to see that she did not dodge and raised her right hand with a faint golden light to smash the brick that Paris had slapped, and the two collided with a muffled sound and burst out of energy, causing ripples in the energy shield covering the tournament platform.