Emperor Yan looked at the sacrifice, how could he not be moved in the slightest in his heart, but now he could let the sacrifice accept him? After all, he came from the Holy See, which he hated the most. And now that he looks like a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, will the priest really believe in himself?

It wasn't until this moment that he had questions, but he wasn't questioning the sacrifice, he was questioning himself.

"Fatty, is that you?" the priest turned to his side, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the man in front of him.

"I'm sorry!" Emperor Yan dropped these three words and turned around to leave.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the room, and the sound of bustling footsteps seemed very panicked.

"This~~This~~ What's going on?" President Forbes was stunned by the scene in front of him.

These guys he found are all masters of no low level! Among them, there is also a level 7 creator, and reaching this level is not easy to deal with!

But there was not the slightest clutter in the scene in front of him, and being able to do this showed that the opponent's strength was much higher than these people, otherwise it would never be like this.

As the president of the Creators' Guild, he is much more experienced than the average person! He didn't rush in, but spread his energy outside the house to perceive.

When he applied his own strength to Emperor Yan, his body, which seemed to be not inferior to the young man's toughness, trembled unconsciously, he understood who the other party was, and what the deep power full of ** was.

In the room, Emperor Yan wanted to leave, but no one could stop him, including the sacrifice, because he had just woken up from his coma, and with his current weak body, there was no way to take the fat man.

Although Leng Wushuang had some sympathy for Emperor Yan in her mind, she knew that her more important responsibility now was to protect the sacrifice, and she couldn't have even the slightest bad possible surname, so she didn't come forward to stop the other party.

"Since the young master has woken up, then there is no need for me to hide my strength!" A man's voice suddenly sounded outside the originally silent room.

At this moment, as if sensing something, the priest unconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and golden flames slowly rose out.

"The power of the Holy Flame! how could it be!" the priest blurted out directly, and I am afraid that no one in this world understands this power better than him as a user of the power of the Holy Flame.

Leng Wushuang stood aside, looking at the sacrifice with a surprised expression. She knew that the reason why the sacrifice was so powerful was because she had the power of the Holy Flame, but on the other side of the wall, there was someone with the same power as the sacrifice.

The creators who have reached a certain height and have been to Luojia know very well that only one in ten thousand people can appear if the two surnames are successfully fused, and the power of the Holy Flame as the most sacred power is even more rare.

If it was a single person who said the previous words, he would not have stopped for a moment, after all, in his eyes, there was almost no one who could stop him, but the appearance of the power of the Holy Flame meant that the other party was as powerful as him, surpassing ordinary people.

At this moment, Emperor Yan's mind was thinking about who it was. Why didn't he feel that there was such a hidden No. 1 person when he fought with those shrimp soldiers and crab generals before.

The inside of the room seemed to freeze time, and the eyes of the three people were firmly locked on the wall that had been opened by Emperor Yan. They all wanted to know who it was.

After the dust scattered in the house gradually dispersed, a red-haired man appeared in front of everyone, he looked at Emperor Yan in front of him with a smile on his face, and flicked the dust on his shoulder with his right hand, giving people a sense of calmness.

"Who are you? If you don't want to die, get away!" He wouldn't let the snake spirit lurking in his body haunt him, but the guy in front of him didn't have any need to forbear.

The black power like the tentacles of an octopus erupted directly. The red-haired man, who had no power to fight back in front of him, was not as easy to deal with as before.

When he burst out of his forbearance of the power of the Holy Flame, a five-finger ring appeared on his right hand, and the shape of this ring was like five pure gold rings, with five gems of different colors inlaid on it, giving people a particularly luxurious feeling.

He didn't attack Emperor Yan, but looked at Emperor Yan and couldn't help laughing, it was a kind of crazy laughter.

"Hahaha~~Hahaha~~~ I really didn't expect that there really is an additional fusion caste in this world! And it is the most terrifying death caste where darkness and life merge! This forbidden power really exists!"

Facing the red-haired man's words, Emperor Yan was a little stunned, because even he didn't know the true definition of his own caste now. And the somewhat neurotic guy in front of him was unexpectedly broken down with a word.

Emperor Yan's right foot shifted half a step outward, but he knew very well that this red-haired man would never just say two sentences.

The so-called preemptive strike, if you have anything to say, you can ask slowly after you take down this guy.

With a wave of his right hand, a cloud of black energy like a dark cloud emerged from his chest, and the moment he began to move, the black energy turned into a black armor.

The sacrifice on the side of "Beast Armor !!" blurted out directly.

His own master Void once said that the only drawback of fusing the caste is that it is unable to use the original stone skill, which is also the changeable surname that limits the fused caste. But the guy in front of him, his friend when he was young, directly used a primordial skill with no surname.

This made the Sacrifice a little speechless!If the owner of the Fusion caste could still use the Primogem skill, it would be terrifying. Originally, all single castes could be suppressed, but if you add the ability to use skills, then the challenge of skipping the level is simply a breeze.

Because of his original coma, Leng Wushuang didn't have time to tell him in a hurry that in fact, Emperor Yan had an even more terrifying skill, that is, the summoning of the Holy Spirit. If the Sacrifice Priest knew that Emperor Yan had reached such an outrageous level, I am afraid that even a strong person like him would feel that he was too weak.

The red-haired man didn't mean to attack, but he wasn't stupid. In the face of the other party's surprise attack, he will not stand there and be beaten. (To be continued.) )