On the one hand, it represents the divine power of light, and on the other hand, it represents the power of the Chaos Grim Reaper, which represents the darkness, and the two energies are incompatible, and now when they meet together, they naturally want to erase each other. Although Ozma's strength has already surpassed the so-called peak by many years, you can't stand a group of hooligans with bricks in their hands, right? Not to mention that the strength of these hooligans is not much lower than this master. Ozma's black mist is now shrinking at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and this black mist is his body energy, once it is consumed, then Ozma will definitely be unable to protect himself, in a hurry, Ozma immediately roared, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and the black mist also struggled in front of the majestic divine energy as if it had been boosted.

As soon as this black mist came, the strongest people in the Jin Continent were also as uncomfortable as a sledgehammer hitting their chests, and Christoph was the leader of this six-pointed star array, and the impact was also the greatest, and bursts of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face was like white paper. But now the situation between the two sides is either you die or I die, and it is difficult to find another opportunity to join forces against Ozma alone, so everyone present gritted their teeth at this time.

Although these two groups of energy have been stuck for a long time, they are actually only a moment's work, and in the blink of an eye, this conflict between white and black still has a winner. Ozma's black mist was finally swallowed up by the divine power, and now Ozma is once again as miserable as the "Dark Holy War" thousands of years ago, the pitch-black robe that was originally draped on his body has long since disappeared, revealing a dry and thin figure, and the wrinkles on his face have long been filled with painful sweat. But even so, Ozma still didn't let out a scream.

Although the strongest people in the continent defeated Ozma, the six-pointed star array just now also drained all the energy in their bodies. Although Sword Saint Gram couldn't exert any strength at this time, fortunately, Ozma was much more relieved when he had been defeated. Several people looked at each other and understood each other's meaning, so they surrounded Ozma who fell to the ground, and Christopher Holy Light looked at Ozma in such a miserable situation, and sighed in his heart, and then said: "Ozma, although you are scheming, you are not ending up like a thousand years ago. Remember, evil never triumphs over good!"

"Hmm Looking at the supreme people of the continent who surrounded themselves, they smiled and said: "Evil does not defeat good? What is evil? What is good? Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, and you defeated me a thousand years ago, so you can naturally classify me as evil, I just want to ask you, isn't your current status piled up by blood and bones on your hands?"

I have to say that Ozma's words made the mainland powerhouses speechless for a moment, just take the sword saint Gramm, who did not hesitate to frame Kazan for fame and fortune back then, and also involved Ozma. It was because of the removal of these two people that Gram had the opportunity to advance to the pinnacle status. Although Gram never regretted what he did that day, he still did not dare to make it public.

Seeing that the strongest people in the mainland were unable to answer their own questions, Ozma also felt relieved. Just when everyone was about to seal Ozma again, Ozma suddenly patted his head, and at the same time said with a gloomy smile: "Oh! People love to forget things when they come, no, even my friend forgot to call!"

"What?" The continent powerhouses suddenly became nervous, they were lucky to be able to stand up at this time, and the strength of the person who could be called a friend by Ozma must be very good, and it was even reasonable to reach Ozma's level. Now when he heard Ozma say this, he hurriedly put up the weapon on his body and looked around with a wary face.

"Chatter, don't look for it!" Ozma looked at the continent powerhouses with some mockery, and then said loudly: "My friend has been here for a long time, don't forget the master of this sky city!"

"The master of the Sky City?" was said by Ozma, but the continent powerhouses were a little confused. But what happened next plunged them into despair again.

"Come out, my ally: the Legion of Light!" only to hear Ozma's roar, the walls of the competition venue were shattered, and countless figures flashed in the dust and waited for the dust to fall, and everyone was horrified to find that these figures were actually the legendary Legion of Light! You must know that these legions of light created by the tyrannosaurus king Bakar with the ring of light elves have an immortal legend, but now there are so many legions of light gathered, which once made Gramm lose the confidence to get out of this sky city alive.

These legions of light were originally created by the tyrannosaurus king Bakar to protect the city in the sky, and their strength is high and low, but the worst also has third-order strength, among which the captain level is known as the "Knight of Light!"

"Could it be that your friend is" Graham looked at Ozma in shock, and Ozma didn't intend to whet everyone's appetite, and said with a smile on his face, "Yes, that friend of mine is Tyrannosaurus King Bakar!"

"Boom!" suddenly appeared in the minds of the continent powerhouses as if they exploded. A chaotic Ozma called them almost put their names together, the legendary Tyrannosaurus King Bakar is a strong man who dares to fight with the apostles of the Demon Realm, if such a character appears in front of them who are seriously out of strength, it is estimated that the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar can easily pinch them to death with just a move of his little thumb.

"Why did the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar descend to the Arad Continent?" Tifa-Bloom is a genius who practices magic, and in her early years, she went to the demon world alone to study, and she highly admires the power of the apostles, and the strength of this tyrannosaurus king Bakar, who can fight with all the apostles, is of course even more powerful. Let's not talk about him personally, but these so-called immortal legions of light are not something that ordinary people can deal with.

"Chatter! The reason is naturally there, we ghosts and gods would rather be their subordinates than carry out revenge to the end!" At this time, Ozma saw that these continent powerhouses who had just won the victory were now frightened like this, and his heart was relieved, and he even felt that his physical condition was much better. After struggling for a few moments, Ozma stood up, waved one hand with difficulty, stretched out his hand and took out the same black robe from the void as before, draped it on his body, and said: "Christopher-Holy Light, when the revenge of this Arad continent is completed, I will prove to you that the so-called justice is just a trick of the strong!"

The continental powerhouses still have time to consider these philosophical principles of Ozma, and the current form is too severe, and even the nervous Nick-Shattered frowned and thought for a while, there is no doubt that there is only one word that appears in the minds of the mainland powerhouses, that is, "escape!" But there is no way to escape where to escape, just as they are thinking, the remaining people in the conference have been slaughtered by the blood type of the Legion of Light, the powerful and indestructible Legion of Light is really extraordinary, wherever you go, whether you are a civilian or a player with several levels of strength have been slaughtered one by one, for a while, the smell of blood in the venue is even stronger, Ozma took a deep breath of air, and then said refreshingly: "It's really delicious, I can't help but launch the 'Blood Curse' again!"

The situation on Nils's side is also grim, although his strength is considered to be a master, but he can also support in front of hundreds of immortal light legions, and there are several bleeding wounds on his body.

The loud noise just now finally woke Spark, at this time he looked around the room where he was and found that none of his partners were there, rubbed his neck that was pinched by the sky, and Sparker walked towards the competition venue, and this is a remote place, so he simply hasn't let him see the shadow of the Legion of Light, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm and calm. But now that he has no weapons and is seriously depleted of energy in his body, he saw countless bloody pictures after coming to the competition venue, and for a while he even thought that he still hadn't woken up, knowing that a sharp axe slipped dangerously from the corner of his eye, he realized that something had changed when he was unconscious