But Arrow is very confident, after all, time is limited, he must let himself show absolute confidence! Seeing that the crowbar was a little hesitant now, Arrow decided to use a little ruthlessness, reached out and grabbed his hair to lift his head up, and continued to say with that "incomparably bright" smile: "That's right, what can threaten the High Priest is even a means that the Holy See of Light will not dare to retaliate against you afterwards, then of course there is only one fierce black material!" Do you have some terrible secret? But to tell you, no matter what you master, with your level of public relations and public opinion, if you want to break out this black material, the difficulty is almost equivalent to directly starting a war! ”

Arrow let go of his hand, got up, turned his head and smiled at the Holy Cake behind him, and comforted: "Uncle Holy Cake, don't worry, our Mermaid Song has no interest in the black material of the Bright Sect. But how dare this guy threaten you, even the Holy See of Light? He really got impatient. Rest assured, I will never probe into any secrets between you and the Holy See, and I will testify for the Holy See of Light that this guy will be an outright lie no matter what he says! ”

After comforting the holy bread, Arrow turned his head back to stare at the crowbar, and his big smile bloomed like the summer sun: "So, Mr. Crowbar, the Unbeliever, as I said earlier, I don't have any thoughts of knowing about this black material. You don't want to use this black material to get any chips for yourself. ”

With all this said, Arrow straightened up and looked confidently at the holy bread behind him.

But the high priest didn't have a happy expression now, and the expression on that face looking at Arrow was still full of complexity.

This expression made Arrow a little dazed, listening to the sound of the battle outside was getting louder and louder, the sound of lightning and thunder and the sound of giant hammers smashing the ground one after another! If you don't have a way to cast defensive magic before those two guild leaders are seriously injured, then your guild war is over!

Thinking of this, Ai Luo hurriedly stepped forward and spread his hands in front of the Holy Cake with a somewhat nervous smile: "Uncle Holy Cake? Still have any questions?! If this guy still has any black material that he wants to embarrass you or the Holy See of Light, then we can slowly find a way to solve it after the game is over! Think about it, with this kind of third-rate guild in a small border city, what kind of black material can it master? He's probably lying! After all, lying and spreading rumors is a completely cost-free method, and there is no way to prove that the black material he said is the truth, right? ”

Saint Cake's eyes were still looking at Arrow, his expression always remained that wooden, but the hand holding the staff was motionless.

It can be seen that his expression is very embarrassed and hesitant. In contrast, the crowbar, which can only lie on the ground now, involuntarily smiles. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Arrow, who was facing the frantic explanation of the Holy Bread, and his contemptuous eyes already showed his pride as a victor without a doubt!

"Thunderbolt Thunder Snake!"

The rumbling bang and the flickering light mixed to break into the background, accompanied by each thunderclap, would make Arrow's heart be violently tugged.

"Uncle Holy Cake? Uncle Holy Cake! ”

"Come on! Eat me a hammer! ”

The sound of something huge smashing made Arrow almost feel like his body was going to fall apart! He didn't even dare to look at the scenery outside, let alone imagine what would happen after such a battle!

"Uncle Holy Cake? Could you please ...... Listen to me! Listen to me! ”

The voices outside were getting louder and louder, and Arrow could barely get his voice out by pulling his throat. He was now anxious to take hold of the Holy Bread's hands, and he was so excited that he even had to keep walking in place to relieve this impatient anxiety!

He kept tugging at the hand of the holy bread as if he were praying for final salvation. But no matter how much the president pulled and pleaded, the holy bread sitting on the seat seemed to be molded in clay, and it never moved, just silently watching the president of the mermaid's song.

Silently...... Silently watched......

"Hehehe...... I won ......"

Perhaps, such a scene is too pleasant.

The crowbar involuntarily spoke, and he couldn't help but want to put the joy in his heart into words.

However, he is not a fool after all. Even if you can't help but blurt out, it is maintained at a minimum and minimum sound frequency. Such a faint muttering would not be heard by anyone but himself under the sound of the thunderous hammer outside.

All along, he was like being led by the nose by this mermaid president, curled up in this messy and dirty border town in great pain.

As the president of a large guild, Crowbar never believed that he would lose at the hands of such a short man who looked milky and had such a sissy appearance?

Are you kidding!

What if you, the mermaid, will grow up to everything before? Even if you really capture Lao Tzu!

Overall, you're still failing. Because the most important light magic has not yet been unleashed! Last-minute stupidity will still cause you to fail! Even if you have succeeded so many times before, as long as you lose once, then it will be a catastrophe!

The mood of the Crowbar Untrustworthy is very pleasant and comfortable.

It seems that even the pain in my hands and feet can now be healed.

He turned his head away, squirmed to the windowsill, leaned against the windowsill, and looked out at the arena.

Looking at the battle scene outside, which was almost like a battle between ghosts and gods, the crowbar couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But the thought of at least one of the two guild leaders being killed and wounded after this battle was over made him feel immediately soothed

What about being powerful?

No matter how powerful the opponent is, isn't it honestly killing each other now?

Ha ha! Hit, hit! Fight until the sky is dark, and it's best that you two die together! In this way, after His Excellency the Viscount rescues Lao Tzu from his cell, the entire business of Lagoon City will be all owned by our killer bees! Hahaha!

"Keith Hammer !!!!"

"Chiray Fair!!!!

In the center of the arena, Chiray Fell continued to condense the magic power beside him and chant incantations, and the blue-purple electric light slanted down from the sky, constantly spreading and wandering along the entire arena, the scene was terrifying! But no matter how these purple lightning wandered, they could never invade the body of Jisi Blaster, who was condensing his momentum!

As the two sides shouted each other's names, all the purple lightning was withdrawn from the staff in Chi Lei's hand in an instant. Correspondingly, the hammer in Guise's hands also seemed to have a slight phantom, and began to emit a more powerful light than when Robert was at full strength!

Amid the cheers and screams of all the spectators, and in the nervous anticipation of the members of the guilds on both sides, these two guild leaders finally stopped keeping!

With a glaring footsteps, Guise danced the hammer in his hands, and rushed towards the thunder at a speed faster than thunder, and the huge hammer fell head-on! In the same way, the lightning staff of the thunderbolt burst out with the most powerful light, and in the crackling of lightning, a huge purple lightning bolt that occupied almost the entire battle arena fell from the sky and blasted towards Gith!

"Hahaha! You all go...... Die——!!! ”

"Holy Grace."

The giant hammer and purple thunder fell at the same time, and a violent explosion erupted on the field.

With the smoke and dust that stirred up, everything on the field was temporarily obscured, and no one could see what was really going on inside.

But next to the crowbar......

The leader of the Killer Bee Guild could barely believe his eyes.

He looked away, as if he were looking at the most incredible thing in the world, at the Holy Bread, the High Priest of the Holy See, who was now standing beside him.

The head of the Staff of Light glowed softly, and the priest's face was as soft and kind as if he had finally made a final decision.

In the back, Arrow saw that the Holy Cake finally helped at this last moment, and he was so excited that he couldn't help but hug the priest from behind, and he was so excited that he was about to cry: "Uncle Holy Cake! Uncle Holy Cake! I knew it...... I knew it......! Uncle Holy Cake! ”

But after shouting for a while, Arrow immediately sensed his gaffe, quickly let go of the priest, turned his head to look at the guild members who were already stunned, and stretched out his hand and waved: "Why are you still stunned?" Hurry up and get to work! That's right, remember! Don't let both of them get hurt too badly, just let them fight a few more rounds, so it's exciting to watch! ”

Cream, Brad, and Parfay hurriedly answered and continued to operate as usual. It was also at this time that the smoke on the field had disappeared, and the two presidents, Guise and Chilei, were standing on either side of the field, their clothes were damaged to varying degrees, and there were some minor abrasions on their hands. It seems that even with the protection of the Holy Blessing, both sides are still slightly injured.

Guise exhaled a few big breaths, he straightened up, put down the hammer and touched the lightning burn marks on his back, and couldn't help but snort: "It seems that the little leader is planning to let us fight a few more rounds, so that we can better mobilize the emotions on the scene." Otherwise, your magic is enough to burn me through. ”

Listening to the cheers of the audience around him, Chi Lei also raised his hand and slightly touched the blood stains on his forehead. After nodding, he also sneered: "Your strength is not bad, you can use brute force to face a magician like me, you are also a wonder." How? Are you worried that you will be exhausted after it becomes a protracted battle? ”