The Chancer is an ancient profession that dates back to ancient times when witches fought against gourmet beasts. ，

They have the talent of carving demonic characters into various formations, similar to chanting chanting, except that the chanting masters use their hands and feet as pens, heaven and earth as scrolls, and inlay array inscriptions.

If it weren't for this group of nurtures to engrave the entire arena and reinforce the arena, I'm afraid the Sky Arena would have been shattered today.

Dressed in white robes and black lines, they were covered all over, only their eyes leaked out, and they looked extremely mysterious and whetted everyone's appetite.

I saw twelve nurturers standing in their respective positions, their hands folded, and each of them posing for a seal, chanting a strange tone of demonic language.

In the scene, only a small number of people with telekinesis who have completely demonized food and have been freed from the shackles of human genes can understand the meaning of the chant in the mouth of the chanter.

All of a sudden, their minds surged, causing their clothes to fly, and their bodies radiated a radiant light, which was so sacred that even in the sun's rays could not take away their light.

Countless white and divine telekinesis poured from them into the spell that was already embedded in the arena.

Countless mysterious spell patterns emitted brilliance, like endless streams, converging towards the center of the stage, the telekinesis gathered in one place, and the next moment disappeared without a trace, and the spell patterns also disappeared into the ground, as if everything before was an illusion.

"Is this the Magician?" Potter Bai clasped his hands to his chest and watched the movements of the nurtures feel amazing.

Nyncerists are extremely rare, and there are not many people who can see them perform their chanting with their own eyes, even as one of the twelve earthly branches, it is the first time he has seen it, and he is naturally amazed.

"I heard that there is a special existence in the chanter, which can eliminate the mental power of others, and it is simply the nemesis of our telepathic ability, and I am afraid just thinking about it. "Mao Rabbit took his phone to find out the information about the magician.

"The god-killer who destroys the god of sin." Someone remembered the old legend about the magician.

Everyone's whispered discussion, after the Nian's end of the reinforcement of the arena, it dissipated, today is not the home of the Nian, the real protagonist is their group of mind-minds who compete for the cosmic berry grass.

"I've been waiting for everyone, thanks to the Magician's reinforcement of the stage, now fifteen minutes have passed, and I hereby announce that the game begins!" The host held the microphone in his hand and resounded through the speaker.

Countless spectators cheered, they had waited too long for this moment.

The large screen at the top shows the two sides of the first battle, with the Gold Fulix S Killua beating the enemy.

"It's really bad luck, the first one was me." Killua put his hands on the back of his head and complained very casually, not seeming to take the outcome of this battle into account.

For Killua or Xiaojie, they don't think about winning in the arena, the main purpose of participating in the competition is just to see the gap between themselves and the top masters, they don't care much about winning or losing, they care more about the experience they can gain when fighting.

"Killua, come on!" Xiaojie puffed up at Killua and didn't care that the other party was his father.

"Don't worry, my goal is to beat up your dad and give you anger to make him abandon you for so many years." Killua gestured to Jay with reassurance.

"I don't need to use this." Xiaojie looked at Killua's distant back, tilted his head and smiled, that look was very cute.

"Let's have a bottle of juice!" Ivan was very naughty and put the tin can juice with mist on Xiaojie's neck.

The cold juice made Xiaojie naturally shrink his neck, and then took it very naturally, holding the drink jar with both hands.

"Don't worry, your dad is still a little measured." Ivan seemed to see what Xiaojie was worried about.

"Hmm." Xiao Jie nodded.

"Whew!" With a bang, the can was opened by Ivan, and the bubbles inside overflowed, making a sound.

The juice is filled with bubbles, and when you drink it, the bubbles and the sweetness of the juice stimulate the tongue and bring a special satisfaction.

"The Enemy Killer Family, the famous killer family in the Nile Continent, the descendants of the three out of ten Jag Enemy Killers?" Someone recognized the identity of Killua's surname, so they couldn't help but say more.

"The twelve earthly branches beat the enemy, this is a rare thing in a hundred years, hehe, if this little ghost is killed, it will be interesting." A guy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic let out a wicked laugh.

"Killua beats the enemy, is it the twin sons?" Jade looked at Killua and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, sir, it's the twins who were born in the Food Continent." Tiger, who was standing on the side, responded.

"One is called Killua and the other seems to be called"

"Alugar beats the enemy, and the word of the Aruga food demon means a magical person." Seeing that Jade had forgotten, Tiger reminded him.

"Let's get started." Kim stood in the ring with a very serious attitude, which was completely different from the impatient expression he had just put on before going on stage.

"This guy." Ivan and Xiaojie glanced at each other, then shook their heads with a smile.

The impatience on his face when he came out was not impatient, but the nervousness of not knowing how to get along with Xiaojie's friends.

After all, I haven't seen Xiaojie for so long, and now I recognize each other unexpectedly, and there are other people who know that now facing those in the know, the shy Jin is somewhat embarrassed.

However, when he arrived on the stage, he immediately put on a serious demeanor, which was almost similar to Xiao Jie, and almost made Killua mistakenly think that it was Xiao Jie who was standing in front of him, and he could only say that he was worthy of being a father and son.

"Please advise." Killua took a deep breath and looked directly at Jin Dao with his eyes.

"The first game, start." The referee waved his hand and retreated to the very edge of the ring.

This level of fighting is no longer a state where he can follow the player at any time, and he doesn't want to be affected by the battle between the two sides, it will be dead.

As soon as the referee took a few steps back, the telekinesis in Killua's body surged out, surrounding him.

A lot of mental power blew his clothes by the way, and even his hair stood up slightly, looking like a peerless master.

It's a pity that the blood doesn't allow it, and the hair doesn't turn blonde.

His hands twitched, and his nails sharpened.

The murderous aura of the whole body does not hide the momentum of the top killer family.

Killua's change naturally caused the audience to scream again and again, and it was the decadent uncle standing aside, and for a while, many unaware people waved the ring and bet to buy Killua to win.

On the stage, Kim was still standing in place, motionless, and Killua had already stepped out.

Shadow Step is one of the assassination techniques used to defeat the enemy family, and an afterimage can appear at every step, making people wonder which of the many figures is the real body, and it is famous in the dark world.

A move that was at the level of fear in the dark world, and was used by Killua in this battle.

It's enough to prove that Killua attaches great importance to Kim.

In just one second, twelve figures surrounded Jin, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which was fake.

The next moment, Killua made a 11