Melo was furious, but the facts on the field were there, and he himself lost the game, so he was powerless to refute it.

In someone else's territory, and the situation is already very clear, Merlot naturally does not dare to go wild. Holding back his anger, he turned away without saying a word. The heart said, "Wait, I will make you miserable tenfold!"

In the audience, after a shock, it gradually calmed down.

Darkchill looked back and forth over Omako, the eyes inside the cloak that seemed to glow slightly.

"Could it be...... Behind the bone armor, there is another layer of armor?"

Omako was really excited today, and although he didn't have the smile on his face, he couldn't hide the excitement that came to his heart from his body.

"That's right, you're really not an ordinary master, you can actually let me activate the armor of life. ”

"Life Armor?" Darkchill was slightly startled and said, "You are the Life Armor?"

Omako nodded.

Merlot was slightly startled, he had never seen him so surprised in all the time he had been with Darkchill.

Darkchill continued, "How is it possible that you, a necromancer, can actually know the armor of life?"

Omako said in a deep voice, "It hasn't happened before, but that doesn't mean it's impossible." ”

Darkchill's surprise was justified, he knew what the armor of life meant. This is the special magic of the elven family, and it is a very high-level defensive magic, which can only be mastered by those elven mages at the patriarchal level.

The armor of life is one of the most defensive in the history of magic, and carries the glory of the elves. For example, if an A-class person uses the Life Armor, even the S-class destructive power will not be able to break it, and it will make the caster's defense suddenly increase by a few notches.

This magic is good, but it also has a big flaw, which has to do with its name.

The so-called life armor is a defensive armor formed on the surface of the body with life as a contract, and it is maintained by the power of life, and the defensive power of this set of armor is quite powerful. But again, if the armor of life is forcibly broken and shattered, the caster's life will be shattered as a price.

Therefore, the armor of life is the last straw for the elven mage, and it will never be easily activated until the most critical time.

In the history of the Aya Continent, no mage of a race other than the elves had ever used it. Now it was clearly visible in Dark's sight, telling him how to accept it.

Armor of Life!

On the rostrum, there was an unprecedented touch. Mei Dayi, Ai Yingteng, Ku Chitu, and Joel's eyes lit up violently.

Ku Chitu exclaimed: "The necromancer actually knows the armor of life?" Ku Chitu thought it was as incredible as a rooster laying eggs, but he should have understood that there were many incredible things in this world.

Ai Yingteng said lightly: "This is an unusual necromancer! ”

"And he doesn't shy away from it at all, you know, the war between the Holy See of Light and the Undead hasn't been over for long!"

Ai Yingteng nodded and said, "Yes!

On the field, the snow has completely stopped, and the snow is gradually melting under the magic of Omako and Darkchir. The arena at this time was completely different from Zhao Yan's at that time, as if it had crossed a season.

Darkchill looked at Omako's body for a long time, until the skeleton soldier stoneman between the two had already killed only one of them, and then Darkchill said, "Is it really the armor of life?"

Omako was silent and took a step forward, the white armor that wrapped Omako seemed to be extremely heavy, but it was extremely light at this time.

Dark's expression gradually relaxed, and he said lightly: "The armor of life is indeed powerful, but don't forget, his flaws are big!"

After a pause, Darkchill continued, "As long as I break through your last layer of life armor, you will not only lose the game, but also lose your life, are you worth it?"

Omako smiled, his smile full of hideousness, and said, "It's worth it, it's worth it to make me completely excited once." ”

"You're such a madman. ”

"It's not that I'm crazy, it's that I'm sure. ”

"So confident?"

"When I activated the Life Armor, I was gambling with my life, do you think I would do it without being sure?"

Dark's head poked out a little and said, "Do you still have a trick?"

Hum......

Omako snorted coldly and continued to walk forward, at the same time, he slowly spread his arms, raised his arms, spread his palms, palms up, and slowly rose upwards.

The next moment, Omako's whole body glowed with a black light, and the light rose and burned like a flame.

The air that touched the black fire felt as if it had been burned, emitting a strange stench.

A dark cloud seemed to hang over Omako's head, and with every step he took forward, the cloud followed him, obscuring the ground.

Omako stopped suddenly, the fierce black fire attached to his body quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, Omako tilted his head, and muttered something silently in his mouth.

Cha!

Suddenly, Omako's fists closed together, and the black fire was instantly shattered.

His deep voice rang out in the arena again.

Evil has come!

Scare!

The next moment, the arena suddenly changed color in mid-air, swept through a burst of shadows, and pounced on Darkchill.

For a while, the ghost cried wolf, and the desolate and mournful sound sounded overwhelmingly, reaching the ears of many people, and it was extremely numb.

But Omarko's trick "All evils are coming" does not rely on sound to hurt people, if so, then the accidental injury is too great.

This sound is just a prelude, and the real power is still to come.

Omako's face was not only cold, but more confident.

In the distance, Darkchill stood still, and this strong calmness was extremely reassuring, as if he had some way to crack it.

At the same time, there was silence in the audience, staring silently at the arena, and more people covered their ears with their hands.

Everyone was looking forward to what this necromancer would do at the cost of his life to save his life, and what kind of trick he unleashed at the last moment.

Everyone was looking forward to it, including Zhao Yan, including a few people on the rostrum.

The necromancer's every move is full of mystery.

Scare!

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sp; The heart-wrenching voices still echoed in the air, and in the mid-air of Dark Qil, a trace of strangeness gradually appeared.

And at this moment, a voice sounded that made countless people's jaws drop.

Darkchill raised his hand at some point, "I throw in the towel. ”

On the rostrum, Mei Dayi's clenched fist loosened slightly, and he exhaled deeply.

Wow!

Dark's actions were very simple, but it made countless people scratch their heads, wondering if they had heard it wrong, and stared at Darkchill on the field and raised countless questions.

How is this possible, you are obviously in the upper hand, why do you admit defeat?

The opponent's trick is terrifying, but before he sees what it looks like, why admit defeat?

There was a constant uproar among the crowd, some of them felt inexplicably confused, some were depressed that they had missed a great game, and some of the paparazzi were wondering if there was any ambiguous relationship between Omako and Darkchier.

As soon as Darkchill conceded defeat, Ronk rushed up and stopped Omako from continuing to perform his tricks. No matter how unwilling Omako is, there is no way.

Omako stared at Darkchill in surprise as he accepted the recruitment, and said, "What are you doing?

Darkchill nodded.

"Why? Why do you have to admit defeat when you just got me excited? No, let's keep fighting!"

Dark Qir shook his head and said lightly: "There's no need, I've already lost, I can't resist your trick." ”

"Damn. Omako gritted his teeth and shouted, "How do you know if you haven't tried, I'll give you another chance, and we'll come again!"

Ronk chimed in: "He's already conceded defeat, and this is the end of the game." ”

"Congratulations. ”

With a faint word, Darkchill didn't look at Omako too much, then turned around and walked gently towards the player's rest table.

Omako stared at Dark's back in amazement, the armor of life gradually disappearing into his skin, until he returned to his original form, his face still full of anger.

Ronk said lightly: "Omako, it's okay. It's the game, and now it's decided. ”

Omako didn't say anything, his arms hanging and clenching his fists tightly.

Looking at Omako's face and sighing, Ronk said loudly, "Second game, winner, Omako!"

The cheers, cheers and the first scene were completely different from the same level, on the contrary, more of a whining.

"Is there any mistake, that's it, it's boring. ”

"Like, is that kid's trick really that powerful? ”

"Damn, the best part is missed, bastard!"

The mad dragon felt that it was really annoying to be noisy in the back, after all, there were still three games to watch in the next three games, and he wanted to shout a few words when he turned around, but was stopped by Xiuzhe.

Xiu Zhe glanced at Na Manzi and gave the dragon a look.

Namanzi turned her head to the audience behind her, "Be content! If Omako and Darkchill continue to fight, I'm afraid even we will be hurt." Be quiet, it's for your own good that the two of them don't fight......! Omako's trick is terrifying, and Darkchill is no match for it. Namanzi was a little boastful of Omako, but it had to be a win-win solution.

Hearing this, although everyone was suspicious on their faces, their mouths were quiet. Even if they were discussing, they were just talking to each other in a low voice.

The mad dragon glanced at Namanzi appreciatively.