Chapter 193: The Quarterfinals Begin
When Kendi hurriedly dodged, a figure fell from the sky, and with a slight wave of his hand, an amazing suction force was emitted from his hand, snatching the heart of the black soul from Kendi's hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Kendi froze, then furious.
"Who!"
As soon as he said a word, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the figure in front of him in horror, as if he had been grabbed by an invisible hand, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Through the glow of the white moonlight, Kendi recognized it.
The one standing in front of him was none other than one of the few Legendary-level VIPs in the tournament, the elven messenger from the Guardian family, Visser.
As Kendi's mind stirred, Visser was looking at the small, dark heart in her hand.
"There's nothing particularly powerful. ”
It didn't take long for Viser to look disappointed, just a container for the power of shadows, and she had personally helped Kendi steal it.
Syllable!
In Kendi's incredulous gaze, Weiser gently forced, and a peaceful fighting spirit appeared in her palm, and in a flicker, the heart of the black soul was compressed into powder.
A trace of primordial shadow power leaked into the air, and soon because it could not be absorbed, it slowly dissolved between heaven and earth.
"Bastard, what are you doing!"
Looking at this scene, Kendi's heart was dripping blood, and he even forgot his fear for a while, and scolded angrily.
As soon as his words fell, he felt a cold gaze sweep towards him, like a knife blade, making his skin ache.
With a bang, Kendi's body flew upside down in an instant, like a bug that was bounced away by a giant's fingers, and slammed into the trunk of the tree, causing the tree to shake and drop countless leaves.
Kendi only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he raised his head with a pale face.
Only then did he feel scared that he had just spoken insults to a legendary powerhouse, and he was simply looking for death.
Visser snorted coldly and stepped in front of Kendi.
"Lord Weiser, it was me who was wrong just now, but for my master's sake, please bypass me this time!"
Kendi's face changed, thinking that Weiser was going to kill him, and hurriedly spoke.
"Oh, who is your master?"
Weiser said lightly.
Seeing that there seemed to be a chance to convince Weiser, Kendi was overjoyed and said, "Yes......"
Rumble!
Kendi's voice stopped, and he stared blankly ahead, where there was a pair of eyes that glowed green.
It didn't take long for Kendi's eyes to lose their brilliance and lean against the trunk of a tree like a walking corpse.
"I see. ”
Visser, who used her mental power to directly ask for Kendi's memory, muttered to herself, a hint of anger on her face.
She had just gotten all the information from Kendi's memories about Kendi's collaboration with George, and she was angry at their tricks.
However, after being angry, she was also a little helpless, because of George's identity, even if she exposed this matter, at most it would only make his reputation stink, and then it would make the relationship between the elves and the Gray Eagle Kingdom stiffen.
"Let's go tell the two councillors about this. ”
After standing there and thinking for a moment, Weiser decided to talk to two Odin Councillors who were more noble than George.
As for Kendi, he has now lost the ability to think, and is left here, and it won't be long before he will be found by the men sent by George.
But it's one thing to find it, and whether or not you can ask the key to restoring the power of the Holy Sword from the mouth of Kendi, who is almost an idiot, depends on George's ability.
Thinking of this, the corners of Weisser's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a hint of a smile.
It was destined to be an unquiet night.
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The next day, the quarterfinals of the competition began as scheduled.
His Majesty George reappeared in the venue, his expression seemingly calm, but there was a hint of gloom hidden in his eyes.
Last night, Firig captured Kendi, but what he didn't expect was that Kendi had been turned into an idiot.
This makes everything confusing.
Weiser glanced at him, a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of more than 100,000 spectators and many big figures, the two players who had the first competition appeared one after another.
[Demon Sword] Asa, still dressed as the samurai, with black hair tied behind him with a red rope, and when he stepped forward, there was a faint black shadow floating under his feet.
What is even more eye-catching is his two black knives, one long and one short, no matter which one they are, they all exude a terrifying and terrifying aura, and it is hard to imagine how many lives have died under the knife.
"Do you know why he is called Demon Knife?" Some viewers who have been paying attention to Asa proudly popularized it to the people around him at this time.
"Asana's two knives are bloodthirsty knives, once they are unsheathed, they will definitely drink blood, and when they come out of the swords, they are so angry that they can even summon demon phantoms, which is very terrifying. ”
After a few words, people have a little more expectation for the next competition.
At this time, the [Halo Mage] Nichols also stepped into the ring, only to see that he was surrounded by a triple spell aura, making his body float half a meter above the ground, looking extraordinary.
People's eyes shifted to a little surprised.
"Nichols, who is sixth on the Hidden Dragon List, is the second son of the Brand family, known as the Halo family, and is known as the most talented genius in the Halo family's seventy years. ”
"The Brand family of Red Dragon Castle?"
"Yes, it's the Brand family. ”
On the high platform, an imposing middle-aged man snorted coldly when he heard the discussion in the surrounding audience, looking a little unhappy.
One of the people next to him suddenly smiled and said, "You guy, do you still hold a grudge against Colch?"
Laurion glanced at him and said lightly: "He led the entire Brand family to break away from the Stewart Kingdom, which greatly reduced the national strength of the Stewart Kingdom, as the heir to the throne, shouldn't I hate him?"
Laurian Gray, the oldest prince of the Stewart kingdom in the middle of the continent, arrives as an emissary of the Stewart kingdom.
The Kingdom of Stewart is one of the five kingdoms of the Terrans, located in the center of the Atlantic continent, next to the River of Croos, which divides the eastern and western continents.
Although the rumors are not known to be true or not, it is well known that the people of the Stewart royal family are good at using the water element.
As for the Brand family, it was originally a top family in the Stewart Kingdom, and their first head Dillon Brand was the first duke of the Stewart Kingdom and the first great general.
It can be said that the status of the Kinus family in the Gray Eagle Kingdom is not much different.
But one day after Dillon's lifespan reached its limit and died, Colch Brand, who had just served as the fifth head of the Brand family and was also a good friend of Laurien, suddenly announced that the Brand family would break away from the Kingdom of Stewart and relocate all the family forces to the territory of Red Dragon Castle.
This move puzzled many people at the time, and the Kingdom of Stewart was even secretly attacked by hostile forces because of this, but neither the Brand family nor the king of Stewart said anything about it.
Over time, people have assumed that the Brand family is an independent force in Red Dragon Castle.
"Alas, there should be something hidden in this matter, His Majesty Eri didn't even ask, you just put it down. ”
Mars sighed softly and said helplessly, even though he knew Laurien wouldn't listen.
Laurien ignored his words and looked at Nichols, his brown eyes flashing with disdain.
"I'd like to see if this little fellow, who is known as the most genius of the Brand family, is not as strong as one-tenth of his father. ”
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In the ring, Nichols looked at the clothes on Asa's body, showing a hint of disdain, and said arrogantly:
"For the sake of you coming from the barbarian lands of the Far East, I can give you the opportunity to surrender early. ”
"Otherwise, if you are injured somewhere, you will die if you can't afford the treatment. ”
Hearing his words, Asa's calm eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly spoke, "You are very similar to the green howler monkey. ”
"Huh?" Nichols was slightly stunned.
"A very weak, very noisy beast. ”
Asa whispered, and as Nichols' face turned ugly, he pulled out the black knife behind his back and untied the tattered bandage wrapped around it.
The two-meter-long blade was revealed as the bandage was untied, and the whole body was pitch black, revealing a trace of demonic blood, which looked very evil.
"You'll regret what you just said. ”
Nichols stared at Asa and said through gritted teeth.
As the most talented person in the Brand family, he has been cared for by his family since he was a child, and he lives a life of whatever he wants.
And when he grew up, he ranked sixth on the hidden dragon list through his strong potential and strength, and almost no one in his age group could withstand his three attacks, and the family treated him better, even if he caused trouble, he would not be punished, and he also developed his arrogant and boundless character.
No one has ever dared to compare him to a dirty, stupid monster!
Whether others were afraid of his strength or the retribution of the Brand family, in short, in Nichols's memory, no one dared to treat him like this.
He even had a killing intent in his heart, wanting to torture this disrespectful barbarian to death with a spell in the upcoming contest.
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"Do you think this inferior person is stronger than me? Hmph, take a good look. ”
Nichols thought of what Ash had said yesterday evening, and the approving glances of the rest, and his heart was even more angry, and his gaze swept over the bodies of several people under the ring, making them feel inexplicable.
"Are you ready?"
The black-clothed referee, whose strength was unfathomable, stepped into the air, stood in the center of the ring, swept his eyes over the players on both sides, and asked.
In the face of him, even Nichols didn't dare to say much, just nodded.
On the other side, Asa is the same.
Seeing this, the black-clothed referee snorted lightly, and his body rose into the air.
"The jousting begins. ”