Chapter 62: Two against Three

Due to the media propaganda under the head of the 17th District, Rafdell, Cassius has become the image of a vengeful warrior, coupled with his bold style, handsome appearance, and strong killing, so that he has a side that is no less than "justice" There are many wealthy ladies who are excited about it, and they dance delicate little fans in their hands in the stands, waving them vigorously at Cassius, hoping that he can cast a hot gaze, and preferably a signature smile. There were too many spectators in the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info, and the stands almost covered the entire sky above the competitive city.

Lillian stood on top of a thirty-story building, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, and her scarlet gothic dress made her look like an extradimensional being, and there was no doubt that she attracted everyone's attention, and the eyes of the sky began to close-up the mysterious young lady.

Who is she? Who is Cassius? Why does she have silver hair? She is so pretty......

These were the contents of the buzz of the hanging stands, except for a few people in the church stands, who had a look of horror and embarrassment in their eyes.

"That's a living 'demon'! Absolutely, it is said in the book, and the saint was hunted in the past. A middle-aged faculty member was surprised.

At this moment, Wei Lun's expression in the church stand area of Hongda was also complicated, and he was both hated and surprised, because the appearance of demons in the Sumerian family showed that the secret had a certain signal!

Suddenly, the sky rumbled, and the hanging stands moved automatically, dodging a path, and slowly descending a huge remnant sword from the clouds! Dilapidated and full of sacredness, the broken sword of Hongda was about two hundred meters wide and three times as wide as it was, and it slowly fell from the clouds into the center of the arena......

The whole area was free of any noise and noise, and people were shocked by the huge thing, and quietly watched it descend like a god.

When it touched the ground, it was like an earthquake, the ground shook with a low crash, and the giant broken sword was carved with elaborate totems and words that Cassius couldn't read, as well as large story scenes and characters. The most conspicuous place touched the large relief group in the middle.

The relief sculpture from the bottom to the top of the sculpture has as many as a thousand people, do the gesture of the stars holding the moon, everyone's movements are pointing to the sky, the vivid humanoid relief in the carving is wrapped in a layer, the dynamics are different, the top is a fit woman, he has six wings, one hand to the sky, holding the holy sword, standing above everyone.

The audience was amazed, Cassius was also very fascinated by it, Lovedell said: "This battle is also an exaggeration, isn't it just to send a competitor?

In the middle of the arena, on the magnificent sword called "Heavenly Punishment", three reliefs began to fall into pieces, like animals breaking out of their shells.

"Rumble" cracked a few times, and from the shattered relief, three pale papacists jumped out, but all three of them had golden cross cracks on their chests, like the color of blood spilled on them, and a closer look will show that although they are similar to the papacifists they saw before, there are many more crystal spots on the surface of their bodies, which is the effect of crystal refracting sunlight. Their body has a layer of hard, dense "crystal scales".

All the audience began to shout, and there was an unclear feeling about the appearance of these three people, plus it was the work of the church, no matter how you thought about it, they were all very powerful competitors!

The competition is about to begin, and at the moment 51% of the people in the world are very excited, a first-order competition, once in three or four years, and this time the church was "invited" to participate in the battle, which makes the competition even more tempting. The odds on and off the field have long been released, but Cassius is unsurprisingly higher than the church, proving that the organizers are very unoptimistic about him, he has only participated in one audition and a fourth-order competition, and suddenly crossed two stages to participate in the first-order competition, naturally many people are skeptical.

The scene was enthusiastic, and the audience and the host shouted together for the countdown that will start in 20 seconds!

"Toot!"

The competition begins!

The two sides confronted each other in the field, and no sparks immediately erupted. Most of the celestial eyes are uniformly photographed on the peacemakers, and their bodies are white and protected by fine scales. The blood-red cross on his chest radiated a burst of power.

One of them stood up and said in a mechanical voice, "Cassius, you have slandered the Church and privately adjudicated against the Jossen family, and the Church will judge you here. ”

At the beginning of the competition, the peacemaker expressed such an attitude, making everyone look at each other.

"Is this the judgment of the church?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen a church trial, and it's great to see the elite pacifies in action this time. ”

In the face of the guidance of the church, Cassius said that the image he had established became like papier-mΓ’chΓ©. Velen prefers to see himself competing in the name of justice rather than being a person to be judged. No one can challenge his authority in the Seventeenth District.

The corners of Velon's mouth in the stands rose again, and he looked at Cassius in the field with a smile. He doesn't think of a competitor as just a material for entertainment.

"Poof"

A surprising scene appeared, familiar and blatant. On the public screen, the peacemaker who spoke just now was instantly separated! The yellow-green liquid splashed out, blurring the faces of the two peacemakers next to him.

Cassius pointed his gun at them, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "What's the matter? With that, Cassius looked up at the Eye of Heaven and said, "Veron, I don't know what Keynes's corpse is of any use to you, but I will retrieve it myself." ”

Wei Lun in the stands had a blue face, his teeth creaked, and the sweat on his face oozed out. "Kill him!"

The three peacemakers bulged behind them and grew fleshy wings. There are tiny scales on the wings instead of angelic wings. The flat face, which has no facial features, has a horizontal crack and emits a high-pitched howl. The blood vessels of his whole body burst out, and he opened his mouth of the black hole and rushed towards Cassius.

The wound of the headless peacemaker instantly congealed flesh and blood, forming a bare ball of flesh. It looks like looking at those headless models in the mall.

Above their arms, a streak of dark red blood flowed out, and a red light bloomed, and the blood condensed into a slender sword, and the whole body was dark red and shiny.

"Woohoo!"

The three of them took turns attacking Cassius, and the dark red blade slashed at Cassius's weapon and sparked everywhere, each blow was so powerful that if it were an ordinary chariot, it would be estimated that Ao would have been chopped into waste paper.

Their blood weapons were imbued with some kind of power, and combined with the strength of their own flesh, they made every attack on Cassius very fierce.

The headless peacemaker suddenly moved away from the battlefield, raised one hand, bowed slightly, and gathered dark red magic in his palm, powerful and terrifying. The other two attacked and pinned down Cassius back and forth, leaving him with no time to think.

Suddenly, the two peacemakers jumped away in an instant, Cassius was clever! He knew that the other party was dodging the attack of his companions, and they cooperated seamlessly.

At the moment when the two peacemakers left, a black-red magic group, with a strange black thunderbolt, attacked Cassius, Cassius raised his two guns, and his purple ** force gathered, shooting a string of bullets head-on, crashing into the magic group.

The magic was so powerful that it neutralized all the bullets fired by Cassius, and it went straight to Cassius's attack.

Cassius didn't have time to hesitate, and tuned the mana in the collective, giving it to his coat and two guns to help his chest. In an instant, the magic enclosed Cassius's body with three thick layers of magic shields.

The black mana group slammed into the sky, and there was a loud "boom", with Cassius as the center, a large crater was blown out within a radius of many meters. The impact of the magic blast rushed into the sky, and the eye of the sky trembled in mid-air by the strong wind pressure, and the patterns on the screen also shook. The audience also felt the power of that blow.

In the arena, bricks and tiles fell all around, and smoke and dust billowed out. Cassius, with two layers of armor broken, stood in place, his powerful magic resisting the impact.

Cassius's eyes were cold, his trench coat fluttering in the wind in the remaining power fluctuations, and his two guns stood in front of his chest. In the previous battle, he sensed the energy convergence point on the peacemaker, which means that they are dead!

Cassius was unceremonious, his arms clenched, and both guns charged at the same time. The magic condenses in the muzzle of the gun and becomes bright white. In the distance, three peacemakers are also gathering their magic, and they want to kill Cassius with a single blow!

The two sides shot at the same time, the magic power collided instantly, Cassius's muzzle sprayed out a magic beam more than a meter wide, surging away against the ground, the masonry on the ground was lifted in large pieces, the thick and violent beam collided with the three black energy clusters, the blasting wind pressure tore apart the building, and in the thick smoke, the two beams of light continued to rush towards the target.

Velen on the stage was dumbfounded, and the audience clenched the things in their hands and watched with wide eyes.

The beam of light reduced the body of an elite peacemaker to ashes, and parts of his limbs fell to the ground. The mutilated limbs gradually turned into shriveled corpses. Cassius crossed his hands, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at another peacemaker, and the magic converged at the muzzle.