Just as the Holy Light Saber message exploded in Charlotte's mind, the audience completely fell.

"How did he do it?"

The veteran spectator A thought it was incredible.

"No one can survive the Angel Assassin's Harmonic Purification Sword Array. ”

This spectator A should know some information about the prehistoric war.

So I came to this conclusion and was as convinced as I was in the axiom of life.

"This body of light does not seem to be afraid of the sword array of the angelic assassins. ”

Xingyao finally sat down.

When he saw Charlotte win the game, his hanging heart relaxed.

As for how Charlotte did it, he didn't understand, like many viewers.

The lonely star still wants to continue watching.

And Charlotte on the stage was a little stunned by the information that exploded.

"Who's that man?"

"That's amazing!"

"Could it be Raphael, the dark creator god?"

"Why are you so young?"

"Well, when you reach the realm of the Creation God, your appearance and age should be casual. ”

"It's just that he likes to be like that. ”

"The world of Liandu is ruined like this?"

"Hey, it seems that in that big battle, the Bright Heavens suffered heavy losses!"

"However, the ten demon kings of the dark realm were all killed by the angel assassins, which made Raphael a little surprised, right?"

Charlotte thought to herself.

This time, the organizer did not increase the number of sessions, because through background data analysis, it was discovered that the energy in Charlotte's body could actually dominate the meridian system program of the virtual angel assassin.

Even if you add more Angel Assassins, I'm afraid it won't help.

It was immediately announced that Charlotte had won the second game.

The audience finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is also too scary, as soon as it came out, there were ten, and finally after protests, the number was reduced by five.

If it were divided into three phases like the first one, I don't know how difficult it would be.

Everyone felt unfair for Charlotte.

Now the organizers have neatly announced Charlotte's victory in the second game, finally venting the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the audience.

"Okay~"

The crowd that supported Charlotte once again set off a wave in the stadium.

Under such a lively and noisy scene, Xingyao's heart that had been cold for a long time seemed to be loosened.

It's been a long time since I've experienced this smell of life.

"Hey, life~"

The Starry City Lord's state of mind suddenly changed slightly.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting. ”

Immediately, Xingyao got up and broke through the space and left.

"Well, it seems that there is an inspiration for a breakthrough. ”

Dark Priest Rembrandt knows Starshine best.

"The third game, sword competition!"

The bewitching newspaper woman quickly walked around with a sign, and the audience gradually quieted down.

"Mother, Dad is too tired to compare like this, let's go up and compare for him. ”

Xiao Jiu felt a little sorry for his father.

"That is, let's go up, we can compete with swords. ”

The Roman entrance is not covered.

"Children's families, don't be blind, what a powerful person your father is, I haven't seen him rest and sleep for a few days and nights, and he hasn't cleaned up these guys inside and out?"

Monroe believed in Charlotte the most.

Passionate people don't believe in tears, and bold people don't give up easily.

Monroe's unrestrained subconscious hoped that Charlotte would sing all the way and continue to win.

Dai Lisi saw that she was asleep, and for some reason, Chanjuan also fell asleep, Ping'er also fell asleep, and An Ruomei also fell asleep.

The four of them breathed at the same rate, and their chests rose and fell the same.

But no one noticed them.

Everyone was staring at the ring.

"Dingtian!"

Charlotte immediately recognized the sword in the opposite player's hand.

"Well, it seems that after all the four sword gods of the Bright Heavens were killed in battle, their artifacts were confiscated by the victorious dark gods. ”

"Dingtian Sword Yang Dingtian, one of the four sword gods of light. ”

"Fall on the top of the light. ”

"The four demon gods of darkness besieged to death. ”

Among the messages inherited in Nadal's Armor of Light are records of the four great sword gods.

Charlotte looked at it before, but she didn't feel much.

Now seeing the "Dingtian Sword", Charlotte couldn't help but feel a little tearful.

seems to have seen his comrades-in-arms, the old department, the robes, and the mentors and friends......

Anyway, I'm panicked.

Is there any point in this competition?

"You have to compare. ”

Suddenly a voice came to my head.

"Xia Jun, are you awake?"

"Well, after some of your strength reached the Chaos Realm, I woke up. ”

"Something has been delayed, and I haven't bothered to talk to you. ”

"What does this Nima mean in the ring of the Dark Realm?"

"Why are we all people from the Bright Heavens?"

"So, I'll let you keep going. ”

"Oh, I see, Xia Jun. ”

"Go ahead, fight well, I think this is the only way you can pay your respects to the seniors who died on the battlefield. ”

Xia Jun's tone was low, as if he remembered the past.

"Huh!"

Charlotte had tears in her eyes at this time, and Xuanyuan Divine Sword struck.

In an instant, the king's sword intent rose rapidly, and Yang Dingtian, who was charging like a god of war tower, was also holding a sword in his right hand, and the Dingtian sword was dragging behind him.

Yang Dingtian was barefoot, and his ragged robe was just like the appearance of Guangming Ding before he died.

Some are dilapidated, some are bleak, but the flesh wrapped in them is strong and masculine.

At first glance, he is a good man, a hero who stands up to the sky.

His eyes are wise and his complexion is dark and dark.

The eyebrows are thick and black into the sideburns, the face of the Chinese character, the height is eight feet, and the waist of the tiger is bear.

Charlotte held the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and suddenly bowed, and gave a swordsman salute.

Bowing is the most noble etiquette among swordsmen.

Facing Yang Dingtian, who was charging like a galloping horse, Charlotte Xuanyuan slid backwards with his steps, dodging a little, thirty meters.

Yang Dingtian did not react, and had already rushed forward.

Charlotte continued to slide back thirty meters and retreated.

Yang Dingtian seemed to have reacted a little at this time, and his eyebrows seemed to be slightly raised.

But the momentum of the charge was still there, and the blade of the Dingtian Sword had already begun to burn.

The golden flame sword was more than a foot long.

Charlotte's face was still as pale as water, and she held her sword in both hands, the tip of her sword pointed downward, and she stepped back thirty meters.

Three-rounded!

"What happened to Charlotte?"

"Why keep backing up?"

"Didn't he know that momentum was important in the game?"

"It's so abnormal!"

"You know!"

"To respect your opponent is to respect yourself. ”

"This is called winning the heart before the winner. ”

"Respecting the enemy can sometimes relax the other's murderous spirit, you know?"

The audience began to spray happily after eating melons.

"Retreat, this is the highest courtesy among cosmic swordsmen, why should Charlotte treat this virtual player so politely?"

Senior viewer A couldn't understand it either.

After retreating nearly 100 meters, Charlotte almost replaced the corner where the Dingtian athlete stood.

The fantasy lights in the ring shine meticulously, not too bright, but definitely not dim.

The audience saw it very clearly.

Charlotte wears a dark silver mask, black hair fluttering, and white clothes are better than snow.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword with the tip of the sword pointing down suddenly pointed forward, and Charlotte made a move.