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As soon as he thought that he would be able to formally apprentice as long as he passed the competition, and then become stronger, he was motivated. His eyes froze, and he bit the tip of his tongue to make his consciousness a little clearer.

The sweet smell of blood filled his lips and teeth, and his brain instantly cleared up.

With trembling hands, he took out a short dagger of bright silver from his waist and tried to rush forward, but he stumbled slightly under the pressure that surged like a tide, and he held on to avoid falling.

"Hmm...... Damn ......" Mo Jie gritted his teeth and clenched his fists unwillingly.

The depths of his golden eyes flashed with determination and stubbornness, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and slowly stood up.

However, that coercion was like an invisible quagmire, and the more he resisted, the more the pressure increased, and each time, it suddenly increased when Mo Jie was about to adapt, causing a burst of blood and qi in his body to churn.

Despite getting up again and again, the more he was crushed again and again, in the cycle of infinite pain, Mo Jie's vision had begun to blur, and layers of images rushed into his mind, giving him a splitting headache.

"Poof--"

Somehow, the pressure suddenly increased several times, as if he wanted to kill with one blow, and pressed Mo Jie's body to the ground and couldn't move.

The others didn't change significantly, which meant that the extra coercion was directed at Mo Jie......

Marcie gulped in the thinning air, blood-stained drops of sweat drenching his shirt. At this moment, the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and even moving a finger was a fantasy......

Damn it...... Consciousness is starting to blur...... And so on...... I'm afraid there really is no chance of a comeback...... Mo Jie thought unwillingly.

Thinking like this, suddenly, a sharp pain stimulated his nerves and pulled his mind back to the harsh reality again......

A bright silver battle robot punched Mo Jie's lower abdomen, and a sharp pain followed, Mo Jie only felt a burst of blood churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out......

Mo Jie curled up on the ground, gasping for breath, and a trail of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth like a long snake......

The tremendous coercion combined with the intense pain and the long-term tense nerves had almost brought his body to its limit......

【Audience Stage】

Dylan's eyes were always focused on Mo Jayer's body, looking at him scarred, there was no emotion in his golden eyes, only a trace of indifference.

"Distressed?" Phantom Fox asked lightly.

Dylan smiled and said. "Yaoyao is not distressed, what am I distressed about?"

"It's really cold-blooded...... Phantom Fox sighed silently.

Dylan smiled bitterly and said helplessly. "I've been in Obi for more than ten years, and I've seen no fewer dead people, let alone killed people. That's what ......

After saying that, an imperceptible melancholy flashed in Dylan's eyes, but it was quickly buried by the coldness......

"It's true that there are a lot of things that you can't help yourself......"

"What's more........." Dylan said with a mysterious squint.

"What's more?" Wakaoru asked from the side.

Dylan glanced at the guest podium and muttered. "What's more, Yaoyao won't kill Mo Jie, she has her own sense of proportion......"

【Guest Stage】

Dean glanced at Mo Jie on the stage, frowned slightly, and turned back to Yaoyao and said.

"So ruthless, are you there?"

Yaoyao leaned back in her chair leisurely, playing with a strand of hair with one hand, and a pale golden halo condensed on the other.

She said with a smile in her eyes, "Don't worry, that's my apprentice, I have my own measure!" ”

Dean scolded with a suspicious smile, "People are about to kill you, and you are still called measured?" ”

Yaoyao smiled slightly, squinted and said. "If you have to endure hardship, you will become a master! I know very well how much potential my apprentice has! Don't worry, I won't really hurt him! ”

Justin asked with a wry smile on the side, "Then the others are considered to be from the Nine Clans?" ”

Yaoyao glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly. "Zhulian Nine Clans, you big-headed ghost! Warriors, they're here to fight! Can't even overcome difficulties of this magnitude, and be cannon fodder on the battlefield? ”

Justin smiled slightly, "You're still so persistent......"

The corners of Yaoyao's mouth lifted and said lightly. "Don't worry! Since I'm the examiner, then I won't really hurt anyone! I can do it to this extent! ”

Mojie ...... Your potential is definitely more than that, show your strength! Because, I believe, in the near future, you are definitely one of the world's disruptors......

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The immense pressure was suffocating, and the coldness of death permeated him......

However, just as Marc was almost fainting, an old but powerful voice echoed in his head...... However, the blurred consciousness could no longer hear the murmuring in his head......

"Descendant of the dragon god......... Strength...... Awakening soon...... Heir of the Dragon...... The power of the dragon...... Available now......"

"Hmm......" Mo Jie exclaimed in pain, only to feel a tingling pain in his mind, and his consciousness became much clearer again.

Immediately after, Mo Jie only felt a warm current surging in his body, and a huge energy rushed into his veins, all the way up, along the muscles and veins of his body, straight to the center of his eyebrows.

"Buzz--" The golden rune at the center of Mo Jie's eyebrows shone brightly under the impact of this warm current. His body was enveloped in a rich golden light, slowly rising into the air.

"This is ......" Yaoyao stared at Mo Jie in mid-air in amazement.

"Whoosh--" A beam of light fell from the sky and shot at Mo Jie impartially.

"Huhuhu―――――" A powerful air current hit, like a hurricane on the sea, swept the dust in the golden light, raging on the stage.

"Poof--"

After a muffled sound, Yaoyao looked at the aura of ability condensed in her hand in surprise, and was speechless for a long time......

Aura of Ability -- Shattered......

Although she only used fifty percent of her strength, in the final analysis, Yaoyao was a five-dimensional four-spirit, and after the awakening of the bloodline of the gods in her body, the coercion she exerted was broken by a three-spirited person in the nadimentary realm......

This is a terrifying miracle in the whole world, and even in the thousands of years of history of the Anomalous......

However, there was not the slightest dissatisfaction in Yaoyao's eyes, on the contrary, there was a dazzling light in her aqua blue eyes at this time.

Mojie ...... I was not mistaken! Your potential, your future achievements, will probably be much better than I imagined......

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【On the stage】

Mo Jie looked at his body in surprise, his body was actually covered with a layer of faint gold, a pair of huge golden dragon wings flapped in the air from time to time, and there was a trace of domineering in his pale golden eyes.

This...... Is that my power...... Mo Jie secretly sighed in disbelief.

After a brief moment of surprise, there was something more on Mo Jie's face -- a little more determination and joy.

That's great! Master great! Rest assured! I will never disgrace you!!

Thinking so, he smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and opened them at once, the joy in his eyes overshadowed by endless majesty and determination.

He stretched out his hand, pointed at the army of robots in front of him, and shouted softly. "It's time for this game to end! Wrath of the Dragon!! ”

"Boom Boom Boom ―――――"

A huge shockwave swept through the dust and rushed into the robot army, and parts of the body flew out with a mournful sound......

This first game is over......