"That's not going to work, gluttony, it's not time for you to use that power."

Sitoli crossed his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.

"Well, that's a pity."

After saying that, the mouth of gluttony has changed to its original appearance again.

This scene frightened everyone present and the two girls opposite.

Where is this human? The Demon Clan isn't so weird!!

"Game on!"

The two girls immediately stood in formation, and the cleric stood behind the elemental mage in the form of support.

After watching the scene just now, both of them had an inexplicable pressure in their hearts, and this pressure was mixed with the fear of the unknown, and the powerful magic pressure that vaguely emanated from Sitoli's body.

"Ladies first, let the two of you make the first move."

Sitoli took a few steps forward, spread his hands to the sides, and said with a smile.

"You're welcome!"

The elemental mage waved his wand forward, and a stream of water burst out of the magic circle, piercing the ground like a sharp blade, heading straight for Sitoli.

The priest behind him simultaneously carried the magic array.

"Magic UP!"

It is a trick to increase the power of magic.

After receiving the magic of the priesthood, the water suddenly turned into a surging torrent.

"What a perfect connection."

Sitoli still maintained his original posture, looking at the torrent in front of him and said with a smile.

In the next second, Sitoli's figure was completely buried by the torrent, and the gluttony behind him had already retreated far away, looking at the attacked Sitoli with a blank look.

"Is it solved?"

After looking at the buried Sitoli, the girl who used magic muttered to herself.

But the next picture made her pupils dilate instantly, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

After the torrent dispersed, Sitoli stood intact, not even the clothes he was wearing were torn.

"How...... How is that possible!"

The girl raised the magic circle in a panic and used the water flow magic again, this time with all her strength.

The torrent, which was even more turbulent than before, rushed again, and Sitoli stood still, motionless to take the torrent's attack.

The result is still the same as before.

"What's wrong? Is that all the contestants of the Star Tyrant Festival have this strength?"

Sitoli shook his head in disappointment with a cold expression on his face.

"It's boring!"

Almost instantly, Sitoli came to the girl who was still in shock, grabbed the girl's jade neck directly with one hand, and lifted her up.

The girl who was choked by the neck showed a pained expression, and her hands tried to break Sytori's hand away, but her struggle was useless.

Seeing this, the priesthood girl behind her immediately picked up the wand in her hand and began to chant the incantation.

"Holy Light ......"

Before the magic array could be unfolded, Sitoli waved his other hand, and a purple thunderbolt burst out directly from his palm, knocking the girl who was chanting the spell out of the air.

The priesthood girl who flew out slammed into the wall of the arena, spitting out a mouthful of blood and passing out.

The other girl, who was already about to suffocate, had a drool flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes slowly became hollow.

"What is that bastard going to do, this is obviously already decided, no need to continue!"

After watching Sitoli's behavior, Ling Feng punched the wall next to him and gritted his teeth fiercely.

[This seems to be the rule of the game, and the fight will continue until the opponent does not admit defeat or the referee does not make a decision, and it is not strange if someone dies.]

Filia frowned slightly and replied, obviously annoyed by Sitoli's behavior.

The three referees on the referee's bench hurriedly issued an announcement after reacting.

"The game is over, Team Sitoli wins!"

The announcement also meant that the match was over and that Sitoli would not be able to hurt the girl any more.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Sitoli raised the girl higher without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Sitoli, it's over!"

The referee's words had no effect, and a cruel look appeared on Sytori's face.

"Sure enough, humans are weak creatures."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the oncoming blow made Sitoli frown, and the hand that grabbed the girl also let go, and hurriedly retreated a few steps.

After seeing the comer, Sitoli put his hands in his trouser belt and snorted coldly.

"To the Demon Nine Gates? It's a real disappointment."

After turning his perspective, Ling Feng saw Sivir with a serious expression on his face.

That is, the demon swordsman who almost fought with himself in the Demon Abyss Mountains at that time, one of the Demon Nine Guards.

Sivirna's cold expression contained forbearance of anger, and he said in a deliberately low voice.

"The game is over, if it continues, I'll be your opponent."

"Lord Sitoli, can this person eat it?"

The glutton over there pointed at Sivir and asked Sitoli with a greedy expression.

"No, she's not an easy character, let's stop here today, I'm not in any interest."

Sitoli waved his hand in disappointment, then turned to leave.

When leaving, he turned his head slightly and looked at Sivir behind him with the corner of his eye.

"To the Demon Swordsman of the Demon Nine Gate, I really want to see your expression when you are desperate."

Sivir, who heard Sitoli's words, did not react, and leaned down to check the condition of the two girls.

"This bastard!"

Ling Feng, who was staying in the waiting hall, clenched his fists angrily, and looked at the screen with murderous eyes.

[Master, calm down, we'll run into them sooner or later, and it's not too late to teach him a lesson, let's fight the battle in front of us first.]

Although Filia was also very annoyed in her heart, she still calmly said to Ling Feng.

"Ahh I know!"

Ling Feng also knew that he couldn't do anything now, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart for the time being.

It wasn't the Sitoli who made him the most difficult to deal with, but the strong man who didn't go to war.

Listening to Filia's analysis of Sitoli's mouth shape, the strong man's name seems to be gluttony.

This name also had a memory in Ling Feng's mind.

If it's really the gluttony you think, things will get very troublesome.

What's more, judging from the analysis results, the magic of gluttony seems to be even greater than that of Sitoli, and judging from his terrifying appearance just now, it is definitely not an easy enemy to deal with.

Combined with the current situation, this visit to the Demon Nine Guards is also prescient.

"Filia, remember to analyze the battle between Sitoli and the gluttony next to him, and it would be better to know their specific abilities."

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Ling Feng knew the effect of this sentence, in the face of such an enemy, he had to gather intelligence first.

[Got it, Master.]

And the gears of a conspiracy began to turn under the noisy Star Tyrant sacrifice in this prosperous world.