Chapter Ninety-Three - Igniting the Flame of Life
Originally, everyone thought that the victory or defeat would be revealed in the next moment, but a black shadow suddenly appeared in the ring, and this black shadow was just a slight wave of his hand, and the strongest blow that condensed all the power of the sacrifice was unexpectedly collapsed.
Aru glanced at this figure, this person was dressed in a pitch-black robe, and the robe had some special golden lines on it, which was the unique symbol of the Holy See of the Divine Domain.
Aru didn't thank this person for saving him, but instead said with a cold face, "It's done?"
The man whispered, "Yes, young master, everything is done!"
Aru was standing in mid-air at this time due to the relationship between the man in black, he glanced at the sacrifice and said, "I didn't expect that after four years of not seeing, your strength still surpasses me, I really don't know if you are given ten or a hundred years, the Holy See will really be destroyed because of you." ”
Before the sacrificial priest could reply, Dean Lihuo rushed directly into the ring, he looked at the man above his head, and yelled at Prince Mo behind him, "Hurry up!"
Prince Mo and Dean Lihuo hadn't known each other for a day or two, and this seemed to be the first time he had seen this guy he called the old man of fire so nervous, he hurriedly rushed into the ring and asked Dean Lihuo, "What's wrong?"
Dean Lihuo said anxiously, "Since you want to know, then I might as well tell you." In fact, the Flame Lion Academy had been controlled by the Divine Domain Holy See five years ago, and this man was an elder in the Divine Domain Holy See. ”
Prince Mo didn't mean to be nervous at all, in his eyes, there was no opponent he couldn't defeat, he didn't know how many years he hadn't really moved, and when he heard that his country's Creator Academy was actually controlled by a broken Holy See, he was really angry at this moment.
He glanced at the sacrificial corpse and said, "Take Wushuang and them to the East Old Ghost to wait for me, and leave it to me here, so as not to be affected by me." ”
The man in black looked at Prince Mo, who didn't care, and said, "Is the old ghost you are talking about?"
At this time, a corpse appeared out of thin air in his hands, and when this corpse appeared, Prince Mo, who was originally known for his sanity, suddenly went crazy, and in front of his eyes, the person who had lost his breath turned out to be Dongcheng.
Seeing that there are also some people who try to talk about the down, and there are sacrifices. He didn't understand why Uncle Dong would have an accident after he had only been gone for a while, how could Uncle Dong's strength be poisoned?
Prince Mo said angrily, "No matter who you are, no matter what kind of God Domain Sect you are. I tell you now, from now on, I want you to die without a place to bury. ”
After saying that, a layer of dark blue energy was condensed on his right fist, and in the state of that energy, a green long sword like jade appeared in his hand, and the long sword was only inlaid with eight original stones, and none of the eight original stones were lower than level 6, of which the first three were level 6, the middle three were level 7, and the last two were level 8.
When Prince Mo's forged weapon appeared, the first six original stones lit up at the same time, and six long swords of different colors that were exactly the same as the long sword in his hand appeared next to Prince Mo, plus the one in Prince Mo's hand just made up the seven colors of the rainbow.
The man said with a blank face, "Hmph, what did I think it was? ”
Prince Mo said angrily: "Then I will use this is just seven yuan to kill your dog." ”
After finishing speaking, he directly rose into the air, and together with the other six long swords beside him, he directly slashed at the key points of the man in black. When the seven long swords touched the opponent, a special symbol appeared all over the opponent's body at the same time, and these symbols actually traveled in a certain order to lock the underwear man tightly inside.
And these seven long swords, like seven mechanisms, are constantly releasing different kinds of caste skills at the black-clothed people in the formation.
But at this time, Dean Lihuo said with an unwilling face, "Prince Mo, go quickly! you can't beat him, he's a level 9 divine craftsman?"
Prince Mo was directly stunned when he heard his words, in his memory, even in the memory of the people of the whole continent, there were only three people at the level of 9 divine craftsmen who had reached this level, but this man in black obviously did not belong to any of those three people.
Prince Mo looked at the dean of Lihuo and said, "How is it possible? don't tease me!"
Dean Lihuo said anxiously, "Do you think that people other than Level 9 Divine Craftsmen can control the Flame Lion Academy?"
Prince Mo asked with a puzzled expression, "What exactly is their purpose?"
Dean Lihuo pointed at Prince Mo and said, "It's you!"
Until here, Prince Mo immediately understood that the other party's purpose turned out to be himself, so they were probably here for the ticket to the creation battle in their hands. Loga's rule has always been that he only recognizes tokens, not people.
Prince Mo glanced at Lihuo and said, "Don't worry, my formation plus the Seven Yuan Slash, even if he is a level 9 divine craftsman, what can he do?" After speaking, Prince Mo once again enhanced the output of energy, and in that terrifying formation, the seven sharp blades kept roaming around the opponent's body, and in just a moment, the man in black in the formation was cut into pieces of residue.
Prince Mo said to Dean Lihuo, "That's it, you think it's really some great person?"
At the same time as Prince Mo finished speaking, Dean Lihuo suddenly blocked in front of Prince Mo, and before Prince Mo could react, he could figure out what was going on. His formation suddenly shattered into nothingness, and a little starlight fell in the air, and at the same time, the man in black actually walked out unharmed, and no one knew how this person who had been cut into slices of meat came back to life.
But the next moment, the man in black had already come to Prince Mo, and the other party's right hand was already red with blood, Prince Mo glanced at the Dean of Lihuo who was blocking him, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.
Dean Lihuo said to Prince Mo behind him, "Old ghost Mo, I really want to have a real fight with you." ”
I saw that the body of the dean of the fire was burning along the place where the blood flowed out, it was a pure fire of life, which did not belong to any of the creator's skills, but it was more terrifying than any of them.
Prince Mo said bitterly, "Old Ghost Huo, what are you doing here? There must be a chance to combine the strength of the two of us, why are you doing this?"
Dean Lihuo pushed away Prince Mo beside him and said, "Get out of here quickly, go to Luojia, quick!"
Prince Mo glanced at the sacrifice and said, "Sacrifice the sacrifice, take Wushuang and leave quickly." Be ye strong and avenge us. With that, he threw a turquoise ring in his hand at the sacrificial shrine below the ring.
At this time, the spectators on the third floor of the entire arena were like ants on a hot pot, scattering and fleeing, including the students of the Swordsman Academy.
At the same time, in his body, a strong energy as strong as Dean Lihuo burst out, and he looked at Dean Lihuo, who only had a trace of breath in front of him, and said, "Old man Huo, there are only princes who died in battle in the Bryce Kingdom, and there are no princes who escaped. The Flame Lion Academy is the future of the kingdom, how can it be handed over to the evil ones?"
At this time, the sacrifice saw a kind of relief in the eyes of these two people who had been fighting for more than ten years, and an emotion of seeing death as home.
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