"A birdman is a birdman, and this kind of demagoguery is really clever." Zhao Long, who was immersed in the scene and strong-willed and had experienced countless life-and-death battles, sighed after feeling it.

Turning his head to look at everyone, he found the stunned reverie expressions of his daughter and Xiao Gengzai next to him, and in desperation, he walked forward to "reward" the two of them, one by one, twisting their ears and attacking.

Zhao Long, who was holding the fawn, saw that except for everyone in the VIP seat and the strong level contestants, the people of all other ethnic groups had already fallen into that beautiful fantasy.

And what about Simon blowing snow?

When the angel on the other side yelled, he was no longer rolling on the ground in a cold sweat.

The white ice world had disappeared under the white light just now, and the black-yellow ground that had been revealed was now wet.

Ximen Blowing Snow, who had changed from a white horse to a prince of miscellaneous horses, knelt on his knees, and the cold sweat on his forehead was as big as a bead of beans falling on the wet black and yellow ground in the sound of "pat~, pat".

Because of the pain in his head, he began to desperately slap the land under his hands Ximen Blowing Snow, and in the puzzled eyes of Zhao Long and the other strong men, he forcibly dented the place where he was slapped by more than ten centimeters.

In the struggle, Ximen Fuxue, who was so short of breath that he had to faint with his mouth, found that he didn't have the strength to stand up now.

After slapping the ground, he began to slap his head vigorously.

When the white light began to converge on the angels in the ring, Ximen Fuyuki struggled to stand up in the swaying of his body.

With a "snap", he fell back to the ground as soon as he barely stood firm with his staff.

"God", Jericho in the air said a word after holding his sword across his chest.

From the white light under the amaterasu, there was an angel murmuring that I didn't know what he was talking about.

"Simon Pig, what are you doing? You're looking for death~~" Zhao Long, who found that his brother was in a bad condition, roared.

Zhao Long's loud roar woke up everyone who was immersed in his beautiful fantasies.

The bosses of the Human Alliance, Dwarves, Elves, and Orcs who saw everyone's expressions and Ximen blowing snow became solemn.

"What's wrong with Simon blowing snow? Didn't he just see that he was seriously wounded in the battle? Could it be that he has now completely lost his ability to fight? After waking up, the audience who came back to their senses saw the human beings in the ring in a very bad situation, shook their heads a few times, and returned to reality from the illusory scene. Confused in the fog of their eyes, after a while, alternating between the illusory and the real, the people of all nationalities who had completely recovered their senses laughed at each other a few times, and began to talk about it.

Jericho's voice rose again.

A vague and huge figure took shape in the white light.

"Uncle Xue, hurry up~~" After seeing the worry on the faces of his uncles and aunts, the anxious deer who was not in the mood to play broke free from his father's arms and ran to the edge of the ring and cried out in tears.

"Deer?" His consciousness had begun to blur because of the pain, and after hearing the immature and anxious cry on his left, he slowly turned his head to look.

With only a glimmer of clarity left in his mind, he saw a tearful little face. And, this little face is afraid of losing his eyes.

His eyes began to change from contraction to explosion.

"Trial", as Jericho's voice sounded, the blurred figure in the white light took shape, a ten-zhang tall angel with eight pairs of wings on his back flapping, a ten-meter-long giant sword in his low-hanging right hand, and a majestic angel with closed eyes appeared in the air of the venue.

This angel who appeared revealed holiness all over his body, and it was terrifying and incomparable.

At the same time, looking at the face of Xiaolu, which was more ugly than crying, and made her smile reassuring, Ximen Fuxue, who had no strength to speak, began to flash countless strange ancient words and runes in his mind.

All kinds of magical knowledge and the use of various professions, as well as countless fight scenes, ran in his head. Flash.

Countless scenes of life and images of four children following him all the time are emerging.

The laughter of these four children, their dependence on themselves, and their trust in themselves

Since I was sensible, I grew up. To death, to the skinning cellar, to the present

Simon Blowing Snow's brain seems to have become a supercomputer that can calculate hundreds of millions of times in a second.

"Judgment". At Jericho's voice, the eight-winged angel opened his eyes, and lowered his hand to lift the great sword that had stayed in his hand.

He made an attacking stance.

"Uncle Snow. You promised Lulu that you would steal watermelons with Lulu again. Don't scare the deer~~" I don't know if this is a competition and there is no danger to my life, and I thought that Ximen Blowing Snow would really be killed by the other party.

"Simon, it's good, you've finally practiced this trick, and I can rest assured that I'll go to hell to conquer. Remember, if I don't come back with you, you must keep the Terran fire. Simon Fuyuki, who was hallucinating, saw the man who kept calling him a child, and his face could not be seen clearly, and heard his voice and what he said.

Before this illusion disappeared, he heard the man's words, "Zhao Long and Lulu, you must do your best to assist and protect her."

"God's Judgment".

After saying these words, Jericho flew into the body of the giant eight-winged angel.

The angel who lifted the giant sword slashed down at the human who knelt on the ground on the opposite side, without any power to resist.

The sound of "whirring" breaking through the air from the ring made everyone who saw this scene unconsciously close their eyes, except for those who had been fighting outside all year round.

Seeing that the giant sword slashed at Simon Blowing Snow's head, when he was about to touch his scalp, he knew that humans could not withstand this attack, and he didn't know why Simon Blowing Snow suddenly turned into a powerless Alan Heatena, and took out his weapon.

He's ready to interfere with the game.

When the sword blade was less than a few centimeters away from the kneeling Simon Blowing Snow and lowering his head, everyone saw the angel holding the sword qi emitted from the big sword, cutting off his hair and flying it.

and the flesh exposed underneath Simon Blowing Snow's hair when it was gone

At this time, Alan Hisena, who was aimed at the angel greatsword, sent out his own attack.

"Ah~~"

Everyone and the angel heard the deep sigh of silence and tears in the snow with their eyes closed and waiting for death.

Alan Hisena, who first felt the terrifying energy coming from the human body before hearing the sound, flew from the side, and he was still dozens of meters away from the target, and he forcibly retracted it in the air while opening the enchantment.

He knew that a terrifying storm was coming.

After the human voice appeared, a sound of "hum~~" followed.

A dark barrier of red and black withstood the massive greatsword that slashed down from the sky.

"How is that possible?" Knowing that his subordinates were absolutely sure of victory after making this move, and now seeing the impossible, Benny Dilcladin, whose eyes were about to stare out of his sockets, jumped up from his chair in a gaffe.

The same goes for the angels sitting next to him.

"Advanced, advanced? And is it a leapfrog that has been directly promoted from a low-level to a high-level enchantment? After Jericho in the body of the eight-winged angel found out that his big sword had slashed at the target, he knew what class the color flashing from the enchantment represented, and his heart was shocked more than a ten-magnitude earthquake.

Akara and the rest of their allies were also blinded by Simon's sudden change in blowing snow.

They were the first to suspect that they had read it wrong.

Practitioners of all races and people know that since the beginning of the dark world, there have only been two angels and one human.

That is the angels Michael and Lucifer, and the human being is Tarasya.

Now, this enchantment leapfrog upgrade actually appeared on Ximen Blowing Snow's body.

After confirming the facts, everyone in the venue went crazy.

The same goes for the angels.

Only one person was happy.

It's a fawn.

"Uncle Snow, Uncle Snow." Seeing that her uncle was fine, she turned from crying to laughter, waving her little hands and shouting in joy.

"Thank you Lulu, my goddess, I will protect you with my life." Turning his head to look at the fawn, Ximen Fuxue, who smiled sweetly at her and nodded, said secretly in his heart.

Before everyone could recover from the super earthquake, Simon, who was holding a staff in both hands, was blowing snow and shaking rapidly.

At the same time, an ancient and difficult word that few people could understand came out of his mouth.

The sound of Simon blowing snow woke Jericho in the air.

"No matter what kind of human you are, there's no way I'm going to lose to you. Simon blows snow, I will definitely defeat you. The roar of angels in the ring resounded throughout the room.

"Ah~~" raised the giant sword again, and the angel who left the human enchantment flew towards the sky where there was no only defensive energy enchantment.

The Eight-Winged Angel flew upwards until he was surrounded by thick clouds and could not see anything below, at which point he stopped his upward spiral.

The white light that made everyone feel dazzling disappeared.

"Jericho was forced to make this move, no wonder Akara dared to offer such odds!" When he saw his people ascending, Benedictadine and the other angels looked at each other in shock.

"But Akara, you must not know that Jericho's ultimate move is something that even the powerhouses who are familiar with the high-level enchantment dare not bear it head-on." Benedict Cradine, who had recovered from the shock and looked at the sky, meowed to the human side and thought.

Jericho's hand was very sharp, and the green sword in the hand of the green snake Langjun was as turquoise as the green snake sword, and a melodious and small bell of "dong ~~" came out.

As soon as the bell sounded, the turquoise sword, like a human heart, was beating "poof, poof".

When everyone found that they couldn't look up and couldn't see the angel figure and then looked back into the red and black enchantment of the ring, the Ximen Blowing Snow, who had been shaking his hands and using his staff in the air without knowing that he had drawn a strange pattern, was gone. (To be continued......)