Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Origin of the Scars

Loud as a bell, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the prudent speech of the Grand Judge Gu Fengguan deeply touched the hearts of every participant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, this is to exclude those who are enemies of the Court of Judgment - the Necro believers.

Hidden under the human skin costume, Park Tianhua belonged to the original owner, and the shrewd man's palms were already tightened, and a slight fist bone explosion was emitted outward.

Behind that cold and calm camouflage face, Park Tianhua's own thin face, which was combined with layers of bloodshot and clinging to human skin, his facial features had been completely piled up in one place, turning into a hideous and distorted posture.

The two subordinates behind Park Tianhua, the blonde woman Eslian and the iron-pillar man Hao Yu, although the two also hid their original faces behind the camouflage of human skin, the original expressions they showed in the face of the ancient wind were also the same distorted forms as their superiors Park Tianhua.

With a slight movement of his footsteps, the two corpse god cultists who were disguised in human skin leaned forward.

With his arms slightly extended, Park Tianhua, who was in front of the two, blocked his subordinates' movements with his arms, signaling not to move.

"Soon! Soon! The first step of the Holy Religion's plan is already underway! And we just need to follow the instructions and carry out our duties to the end!"

Using the human skin under his own control as a medium, Park Tianhua conveyed the instructions directly through the human skin, and through this covert means, he informed the two subordinates behind him who were restless because of the appearance of the ancient wind hyena.

"When I entered the hall just now, I already found that the 'right eye' arranged by the Holy Sect had already blended into the hall ranks, and now all we need to do is wait for them to remove the obstacles. ”

The fanatical Corpse God cultists hibernated in the dark, their venomous gaze never leaving the Grand Inquisitor on the back of the crystalline lizard.

After making a declaration of welcome to the participants present, Yu Feng then turned around and went straight to the point:

"I think everyone knows very well that there is only one reason that prompts you to leave the capital city to travel thousands of miles to the realm and gather here!

"As the first time since the Harvest Day that the Empire dealt a heavy blow to the corpses on the frontal battlefield and regained a large number of lost territories, the Fighting Skill Tournament itself symbolizes the magnificent achievements of our new empire in terms of force in these eight years of death!"

"Therefore, the skill that the Fighting Skill Conference is the skill that is necessary to survive on this continent of Zefa at present, and it is also the only skill that our human race can compete with the invading corpse spirit - the battle skill!"

Between his calm words, the Grand Inquisitor stretched out his huge arms and clenched them into fists fiercely, causing the chains on the heavy armor of the pendant to rattle.

"The essence of combat skills is to live, kill, give, and take! The reason why the emperor held this fighting skills conference and released so many precious treasures that were unimaginably precious, and even many precious treasures that even I had never met before, was that the fundamental purpose was to screen out more future pillars of the empire through this conference!"

"The fact that you have been able to walk in front of me through the array formed by the Legion of Judgment shows that you are not weak. However, in the face of the real enemies of the Empire, the strength that you are proud of is still not enough, far from enough!"

The knuckles of the fingers suddenly stretched, pointing straight to the large scar on the face that stretched across the left eye.

"This is not my boasting, as I am in the position of Grand Inquisitor, I believe you also understand that my strength is not false. However, as you can see, this thing that almost blinded me in my left eye was a great gift from a corpse melter wearing a white fox mask who relied only on the melting giant corpse!

The tone of Gu Fengguan's voice gradually became more and more intense in his speech, and it seemed to bring his emotions back to the battlefield facing the corpses that day, and the terrifying thick scars were twisted and deformed with the trembling muscles, which looked very terrifying.

White Fox Mask!

Xie Ning, who finally met the object of his worship, was already apprehensive because of the death breath, and even the excitement and fanaticism when facing the ancient wind couldn't help but be diluted a little.

Now hearing the corpse spirit that Gu Feng Guan mentioned that brought great trauma to himself, relying only on the two identity characteristics of the white fox mask and the corpse melter, Xie Ning has basically determined the identity of the other party.

There is no doubt that the one who commanded the giant corpse to fight against the ancient wind and successfully left an indelible wound on the Grand Inquisitor was the culprit who transformed Shainin into his current appearance - the corpse spirit White Night.

"It seems that that guy in the White Night, as I guessed, is not an ordinary corpse melter. Even the top powerhouses of the empire, such as the Grand Inquisitor, were left with such terrifying scars in their battles with him, and in the end, they couldn't even help him in the slightest! Then this means that the corpse aura that I just felt by my transformed body is likely to be true!"

The thoughts in his heart surged, and Xie Ning's face darkened again.

Many of the other attendees were equally embarrassed when they heard the Grand Inquisitor mention the origin of the horrific scars, and they all showed shocked expressions.

Able to inflict such a heavy blow on a Grand Inquisitor who is no less powerful than the Emperor, and then be able to calmly retreat.

If you want to talk about the level of horror of the corpse with this ability, all the participants present may rush up and not be able to hurt it in the slightest.

Ignoring the shocked expressions of the participants below, the ancient wind mane sitting on the back of the crystallized lizard dragon restrained his passionate emotions and said in a calm tone again: "In order to ensure the continuation of the empire in the future, the emperor orders us to select from you, these good hands of the middle pressure class, the real malleable talents who can break through to the high pressure class or even above in the future, this is the real purpose of the fighting skill conference. ”

"And if you want to screen the real powerhouse, the most effective way, and the only way, is to achieve it through real, passionate, and blood-pumping fighting with each other! Through the review duel, you should have understood it clearly, and the rules of the official conference are also life and death! For all participants to go beyond the laws of the empire and fight to their heart's content!"

After a pause in his words, Gu Fengguan's eyes swept down, and said majestically: "Although I believe that you have already realized, but here is still one last chance for you, those who have not shed blood and are enlightened, and now they still have time to withdraw with those who have fallen behind, and they don't have to worry about their lives." ”

"Hee-hee, that's good, that's good. That's how the rules of the tournament should be! With such an interesting thing in front of you, who but a madman would choose to quit?"

Ever since he had dealt with Qin Wulin's side, the young master of Eternal Machinery City, Luo Pingchuan, who had been silent, was hiding his face with his hands and letting out a chuckle.

In the midst of Sen Sen's laughter, his cold gaze completely enveloped Qin Wulin and Fia through the gaps in his fingers.

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