The next scene that unfolded in the eyes of many spectators and judges was Cyril's unilateral tyranny of Nikolai. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Cyril's strength has skyrocketed to a rather terrifying point in this inexplicable state, and if all the contestants in front of him are counted, it is estimated that few people can have the same strength as the current Cyril.

Pulling Nikolai, who was lying on the ground and dying, Cyril asked in a very cold-sounding voice, "How is it?

Nikolai shook his head quite firmly, and when Cyril saw this, he sighed and said, "Then you should be forced to leave!"

As he spoke, Cyril grabbed Nikolai's neck and twisted it hard, and Nikolai's neck rotated one hundred and eighty degrees at a rather strange angle just by hearing a crisp click.

But even so, Nikolai still retained a faint breath, and after letting go and throwing Nikolai on the ground, Cyril raised his hand and said, "Referee, this is my victory, right?"

After the silver-haired elf jumped from above, he crouched beside Nikolai who fell to the ground to confirm his condition, then raised his head and said, "That's right, Nikolai no longer has the ability to continue fighting, this battle is the final victory for Cyril!"

Nodding, Cyril turned and walked off the court, ignoring the constant boos from the crowd around him.

And just after taking a few steps forward, Cyril stopped as if he remembered something, only to see him say without looking back: "Although I have won, I have to say that your strength is still quite strong, next time you have the opportunity to fight again!"

After exiting the passageway, Cyril kept staring with her black eyes at the audience who were watching her whisper, and the surrounding audience was too frightened by Cyril's terrible eyes to speak.

After seeing that Cyril had managed to win the battle without incident, Bag, who was in the stands, breathed a sigh of relief, pulled his hood, then stood up and said to himself with a smile: "It's okay, this kid finally stopped the precipice." If he had finally chosen not to find a way to make his enemy incapacitated, but had chosen to kill that blood clan directly, perhaps he would have been completely devoured by the mud of sin by now!"

Staggering to Harrow, Cyril's pupils were slightly dilated and said, "He...... Helo, I didn't do anything dangerous this time, you didn't worry, did you?"

Of course, Cyril wasn't really worried about that, after all, the appearance he had just shown was too terrifying.

Although Harrow had promised him that he would not feel anything about him because of these problems, he was still a little depressed in his heart in the past.

Looking at Cyril who was almost unsteady on his feet, Harrow stood up and stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around Cyril in her surprised gaze, and then she leaned down lightly and whispered to Cyril: "You're tired, let's go back and rest, you worked hard just now!"

Herlo's gentle voice was the last straw that crushed Cyril, feeling that his physical strength could no longer hold on, and then Cyril's body went limp, and he fell asleep in Helo's arms.

At this time, among the many viewers who were here to see what Cyril would become, a large part of them suddenly discovered something surprising to them.

"Wait, that fraternity and the magic that is full of nature, could it be that one is ......?"

"That's right, that unique magic and that beautiful face, hugging that demon's ...... Could it be that Lord Virtuous Wolf!?"

Unlike Cyril, Harrow's name is quite large, although she rarely appears in the eyes of the world, but because of her special status, most orcs can recognize her appearance.

And now Helo, who was like a goddess in the hearts of these orcs, actually reached out and hugged the Cyril who they thought was a demon, which really surprised many orcs.

Opened her mouth wide in surprise, Priscilla said in disbelief: "What's the matter?That's the real Virtuous Wolf, but how could Virtuous Wolf hug an unrelated person? And isn't that guy's breath supposed to have a leg with a demon or something!?"

"Virtuous wolf...... But in this case, the wolf is just an ordinary woman, and that Cyril may be her ......"

Before Azir could finish speaking, Priscilla turned her head, her eyes with an angry look that had never been seen before, and the shaggy ears that had been hidden in her hair stood up.

"You guy...... Dare to say such a thing in front of me!Do you want to die!?"

That's right, Priscilla is very weak, and she is perhaps the weakest among the legendary stars.

But no matter what, she is a legendary star after all, and she must still have a few stunts.

When Prissy pulled out these words, Azir immediately sounded the alarm in his heart, and reason told him that if he didn't handle it properly, it might not be good.

In any case, Priscilla was also his companion, and Azir felt that what he had just said was a bit excessive, so he changed his words and said, "Calm down, I was a little too much to talk about just now, sorry." ”

After hearing Azir's apology, Priscilla barely managed to suppress the anger in her heart, but she still stared at Azir with an angry look.

After discovering that the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, Xiu immediately jumped out and said as if in a round: "Although I don't know much, but the words of the virtuous wolf should be the so-called great sage among your beast clans, right?

Shaking her head, Priscilla put away her angry expression, and said with some confusion: "I'm not surprised that Lord Virtuous Wolf is here, after all, Lord Virtuous Wolf rarely stays in one place all the time, she usually travels around the world. But I don't know why she's with Cyril. ”

Glancing at Azil, Beyoncé hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then the two of them should be the same ...... That's it, right?"

Probably because Beyoncé said it was more subtle, so Priscilla was not as angry as last time, she just frowned and asked, "Lovers?"

After seeing Beyoncé nodding, Priscilla continued with an ugly face: "If that's really the case...... That's a bit of a hassle. ”

Although the people around him had puzzled expressions, it seemed that they did not understand what Priscilla meant by the so-called trouble.

However, Priscilla didn't intend to explain it to everyone, she just thought in her heart with some sorrow: "Lord Virtuous Wolf must not fall in love, because the love of Virtuous Wolves in the past generations will not come to fruition...... In other words, the love of virtuous wolves ends in tragedy. ”

Compared to the ordinary audience who paid a lot of attention to Cyril, many legends and epic powerhouses didn't pay much attention to him.

The nature of power is similar to that of demons, and warlocks were considered synonymous with demons in the main plane for hundreds of years.

However, with the exposure of the Warlock's cultivation method, this rumor was naturally dissolved, and in their opinion, Cyril might just be a mutated Warlock.

Then the second round of the qualifiers has all four matches, and the players who have advanced to the top four through the second round are: Kaos, Ethel, Sylvia and Cyril. After today's competition, several players have a day off, and the semi-finals of the Legend Star Selection Tournament start at 10 a.m. the day after tomorrow!"

With the explanation of the silver-haired elf, the spectators sitting in the surrounding stands immediately dispersed in a bustling manner.

A large part of the remaining orcs stayed where they were, unwilling to leave, and moved slowly in the direction of Helo, apparently intending to get close to their esteemed Virtuous Wolf or pay homage.

However, Harrow didn't have this idle mind, she was now more worried about Cyril's safety, and after announcing the time of the game, Harrow walked out of the venue with Cyril in her arms, and then quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Looking at Helo, who was leaving in a hurry, Priscilla's face leaked a look of worry that could not be erased.

As one of the living gods of the beast clan, the virtuous wolf naturally has countless stories circulating among the orcs, and most of the female orcs are familiar with the love elegy about the virtuous wolf, and the only person who has never even heard of these stories is Helo himself.

After placing Cyril on the bed in the guest room, Harrow began to look for the potion from his subspace bracelet, Cyril's current situation was very urgent, and there was no time for Harrow to give him a complicated examination, and he had to do an emergency treatment before other considerations.

And Cyril, who was lying on the bed, kept turning his body, not only did he exude extremely high heat all over his body at this time, but he also kept moaning uncomfortably, and he seemed to be in a rather unoptimistic condition.

Without thinking too much about it, Harrow hurriedly removed Cyril's clothes and began to drug him.

As the dark green liquid continued to penetrate the bandage and merge into Cyril's body, Cyril's appearance gradually improved, at least his breathing was no longer short.

"That's fine, let's stabilize his injuries for the time being and then think about it. ”

After the injury stabilized, Cyril soon fell into a deep sleep, and the black pattern on the mask that still wore on his face gradually faded, but still about half of it remained.

After checking Cyril's condition again and making sure he was okay for the time being, Harrow turned around and began to brew the potion.