They noticed that the color of the enchantment changed from dark to thick.

The color of this barrier is so dense that you can't see the scenery and humans inside the barrier.

"Knock~~", while everyone was guessing what attack Ximen Fuxue was going to launch, an ancient, deafening bell rang from above the sky.

Everyone's eyes looked up at the sky where only white clouds could be seen as the bell rang.

"Huhu~~", everyone who looked up heard the fierce sound of breaking the air.

They saw an object with a white shadow that had grown from small to large.

This is, "§§~~" A voice that made all the horses in the world tremble and convince came from inside the ring.

Hearing the voice, they quickly retracted their eyes and looked at everyone in the ring again, they saw a person wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, wearing a Xichuan red cotton robe with a hundred flowers, wearing a beast-faced head swallowing chain armor, a delicate lion belt around his waist, a bow and arrow, and a two-meter-long Fang Tian painting halberd. Sitting sat a horse up and down, as red as coals, without half a stray hair. From head to tail, one zhang long; From hoof to neck, eight feet high; Screaming and roaring, there is the shape of taking off into the sea, I don't know what kind of majestic West Gate blowing snow.

"What kind of dress is this? Why is it so weird? Do we have such clothes in the world? What did that weapon come from? What kind of creature is Simon blowing snow sitting on? "I've never seen such costumes, weapons, and horses before, and the people of the dark world who have seen it for the first time are dumbfounded.

Seeing that the enchantment had been put away in the ring, and he had changed into a dressed brother, Zhao Long, who was standing, saw his outfit clearly, and after a few seconds of quick recollection, he put Ximen Chuixue's current outfit against a historical general of the Three Kingdoms, and fell directly to the ground.

Zhao Long, who was lying on the ground, trembled with one hand and pointed to the ring, stammering: "War, war, God of War Lu Lubu?" Hiss, hiss, red rabbit horse? ”

A few teeth were bleeding from the corners of his mouth, if it weren't for the face he was so familiar that he could draw it with his eyes closed. Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Long simply suspected that he had traveled to the Three Kingdoms.

Hearing Zhao Long's words, seeing his ghost-like expression, when Tang Shen and Iniesta wanted to ask him, the sound of "huhu" breaking through the air above their heads sounded like thunder.

The eight-winged angel with the giant sword was no longer visible, and a bronze giant bell ten meters long and thirty meters wide like the thousand-year-old bell descended from the sky at the speed of sound.

In the incomparable speed of descent, the giant ancient bell was blowing snow towards the West Gate inside the ring on the ground.

And in the middle of the ring, the west gate that aimed Fang Tian's halberd at the sky ancient bell was blowing snow, and under his crotch, only Zhao Long knew that it was a red rabbit horse. And among the animals in the dark world that everyone doesn't know what it is, this creature jumps on its front legs, and in the sound of "§§~~", it hisses up to the sky.

"Damn, what the hell should I look there now?" In the scene that appeared in the air and on the ground at the same time, Tang Shen, who didn't know where to look for a while, stomped his feet and screamed in depression.

Not only her, but everyone in the venue.

In the upper and lower ground, for a while, everyone's eyes didn't know how to look that way.

They didn't think of it. The competition of low-level powerhouses can be so fierce and so beautiful.

The excitement is no less than the battle between high-level powerhouses.

Fortunately, four huge crystal projections showed a human on the left and an angel on the right.

"Knock, knock~~"

Every time the bell strikes. Everyone felt their hearts shaken and their blood boiled.

“§§~~”

Every time the red rabbit horse neighed, everyone felt their qi and blood boiling into blood boiling.

Everyone somehow felt that they were now in the middle of a clash of millions of men between the two armies!

In the picture where everyone is staring. After the bell rang, the sound waves formed a four-level gale that blew inside the venue, blowing until everyone's hair outside the ring was scattered.

The neighing, roaring, and neighing of the red rabbit horse flew into the sky from the ground. It shook everyone's eardrums tingling.

"Heaven's Death Knell"

"God of War Charge"

As the voices of humans and angels came out, everyone in their concentrations held their breath and saw a blue beam of energy shining under the opening of the bronze bell, which felt like it could destroy the world.

This beam of light flew up in the air aimed at the ground, and when he charged, he carried a long purple purple sword behind him, which had turned into a purple dragon head.

In the blue and white glow, the bronze bell and the purple dragon are intertwined.

Directly above the ring, a tangled tricolor appeared.

The strong air flow they created when the tip of the needle faced the wheat mang, causing the entire defensive barrier of the ring to shake violently.

Everyone who stopped breathing and watched all this clearly saw the purple dragon rising from the ground, plunging headlong into the blue beam with a melodious and deadly "dong" sound.

"Wrath of Nature".

Everyone and Angel Jericho heard the muffled sound coming from the purple dragon head as they entered the blue beam of light emitted by the ancient clock.

At the same time, everyone saw that the purple dragon head opened its mouth.

A ball with a diameter of about one meter and the size of a dragon ball, shining with colorful colors, shot out from the dragon's mouth.

Undaunted by the blue beam, the cannonball-like colored ball flew towards the opening at the bottom of the bell.

Everyone watched it enter the bell, and then they heard the loud sound of the old bell, which turned into a terrible boar cry.

Three seconds later, as everyone frowned and endured the foul sound of the bell, they saw the vanished balls of color burst out of the top of the bell.

As soon as the colorful balls reappeared, the hoarse boar's sound stopped.

The entwined tricolors were sprayed in all directions like fireworks that exploded after liftoff.

I couldn't take my eyes off and looked up at everyone who was looking at the gorgeous and splendid scenery in mid-air, and saw a figure rising high from the ground.

While the fireworks were still blooming, everyone in the ring saw the angel in the arms of the referee Alan Cesena, and the human standing in the ring with a staff in good spirits and unscathed.

This angel Jericho was in a coma with all his equipment in pieces, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"It's too fast, we don't seem to have seen what is going on clearly, and the battle is over like this, this is the result when the high-level powerhouse is against the low-level powerhouse? Terrible! The audience thought in disbelief what they were seeing.

Everyone who has been waiting to watch the wonderful battle was blinded by the competition with such a quick result.

Especially the fanatical angel believers.

They simply can't accept the result.

When the gigantic eight-winged angel appeared in the air, they were extremely worshipful and convinced.

However, reality shattered their dreams.

The gap between heaven and earth continued to destroy their worship and awaken the other three angels of the angelic clan.

After Alan Hisena handed over the angel in his arms to Benedict Cradine, who looked unusually ugly, he walked up to Simon Blowing Snow with a magic megaphone, took his left hand and announced loudly: "The winner of this contest: Terran: Simon Blowing Snow." Meanwhile, the next contest will take place in an hour. ”

When Alan Heatena's voice rang out, it woke up the faces of everyone in the audience who had been stunned, and they wept.

Everyone who came back to their senses was extremely depressed when they saw the column of the name of the single winner of the bet in their hands.

In less than five minutes, the winner and the loser had already been decided, and as soon as the news came out, the entire Rogue Continent fell into an atmosphere of grief.

The majestic angel who carried the hopes of gamblers of all races lost, and Simon Fuxue, a human who was unknown and no one was optimistic about, won.

They were in tears.

What about audience B, who caused this tragedy?

He had already sneaked out of the venue in the next second when Ximen Blowing Snow won, and when everyone reacted and wanted to ask him what was going on and wanted to settle accounts with him, everyone found that he was gone.

However, there are also wins.

That is, after suffering N losses, the members of the alliance team who have unswervingly followed Zhao Long's footsteps since the past few years.

This time they made a lot of money again.

The people of all ethnic groups are in chaos, and they are desperately looking for money before the next one begins.

VIP seats there.

Everyone looked at Ximen Blowing Snow who walked down from the ring and was playing with a deer with the same eyes as Zhao Long.

"Another Martian has appeared, how are we going to mix in the future?" Everyone watched the suddenly evolved Saiyan with twitching of their eyes.

What about Zhao Long?

He was pinching up and down Simon Blowing Snow's body.

Lonely, Liu Daxi, their two brothers and Shumei, too.

"Hey~~, familiar and familiar, you are like this, I will turn my face like this." Simon blows snow viciously and intimidates his brothers who violated him.

"I know, I know, the face is turned over on the monkey's ass. But come to think of it, if you turn it over, it's really ugly. Just pinched the position of Ximen Blowing Snow's buttocks, and just saw the book after the break, Shumei blurted out.

"Haha~~" Everyone laughed.

"Teacher, elders, leaders of various clans, look, what should we do with Elder Long's compensation?" Daisy, whose face was unusually ugly, walked forward with the list placed by Zhao Long and asked the bosses who were joking next to her.

Daisy's voice sent the bosses of all races from the inside of the volcano to the ice and snow in an instant.

The eight old guys who took out all the family backgrounds of the four clans to participate in this grand martial arts competition, after some urgent consultations, Kane, the elder of the Human Alliance, who bears eighty percent of the cost of this conference, came up.

And then, what about those fanatical angel believers?

They are praying for Kofi Kingston.

They hope that their hero will win in this competition.

Their cry of cheering for the angels.

The shrill hysterical cries of the believers emanated from the quiet venue.

The other races had already heard about Zhao Long and the angel's wrong things, and they immediately looked at the Human Alliance elders in the VIP seat. (To be continued......)