Chapter 64: Shoot Down the Sun

"Freya! What do you mean?"

Everyone was furious, Freya's arrow just now can be said to have directly "snatched" the monster away, igniting the white tea flame to produce an explosion and repelling them, how can this make them not annoyed?

This kind of existence, which can be used as both a favor and a handle, was blown into ashes like this.

"Uh-huh~ Fight monsters, the strong come first." Freya tapped her thin lips and smiled triumphantly: "Look at the people, under my arrows, I not only saved people but also trapped the aftermath. Look at you again, oops, the aftermath will be able to repel you~"

These words can be described as unceremoniously, but no one can refute them, and several slaps are slapped in the faces of these people.

This is not a heavyweight contest after all.

They can only be regarded as ordinary dragon knights or abilities, but White Tea was already one of the top three in the world before it resonated with dragons, and Freya was even more able to compete with White Tea, so it was strange to be able to grab monsters under them.

So, isn't it the right thing to defuse your attack? How do they compare to these ordinary dragon knights? Some people were indignant and slandered.

"Freya! You balance beam is illegally breaking through customs, but the Bai family is a law enforcer, and you can't escape!" One reminded in a loud voice.

"That's it! Miss Bai, you should put Freya on the spot now!" Someone else shouted.

"Is that what you're talking about?" Freya was half-lying on the chair, her beautiful little white skirt outlining the delicate curves of her body, she winked playfully, and her two green jade fingers held a customs pass, showing off in front of everyone's eyes.

"Oh, it's really unfortunate, someone else's visa was issued three days ago~" Freya's smile was sweet.

How sweet this smile is, how dazzling it is in the eyes of these people with evil intentions.

Bai Cha lowered her head, hiding the smile at the corner of her lips, and whispered softly in the ear of Lilia, who had not come back to her senses until now, with a frightened face: "Your husband is fine, just listen to Lucifer later."

Lilia was a little confused, but she keenly grasped the point of the white tea talk.

Is the husband okay? Is Colora okay?

Lilia gasped for breath, as if she had finally come to her senses, and a hint of flush appeared on her pale face.

"It's your turn." White Tea flew to Lucifer's side and handed Lilia to Lucifer, "I may not be there next......

"It's all right, my master, I know what you mean." Lucifer took the white tea and said in a soft tone: "Please go with confidence, I am behind you."

White Tea: "......"

"Heh......

Bai Cha smiled, and was a little relieved, this is her dragon, her deacon, and her partner.

At this moment, a lot of people suddenly rushed up from all directions, all in dark uniforms with serious eyes, led by Meng Qinghuan, who was wearing a dark blue monk's robe.

Without any nonsense, Meng Qinghuan appeared beside Lucifer instead of white tea, and the others also exchanged positions as quickly as possible, and their movements were quickly and uniformly, as if they had rehearsed countless times in advance.

There is only white tea, standing in mid-air and confronting [Libra].

【Libra】Asteria, the boss of the balance beam, was already the leader of the top three in the world when white tea was still young.

Meng Qinghuan changed to Lucifer's side, this change was like a starting gun, and the black chains in Bai Cha's hand suddenly appeared, raising the dark power to eighty percent in an instant, but the rest refused to take a step.

More than 80% will have physical perception, and the higher the perception, the more fully the energy will be shared, but the strange feeling that will be produced by the fit of two pairs of flesh will definitely not be experienced by white tea.

She is not conservative, but she will never want to feel that her whole body is being pasted up, and eighty percent of the dark power is completely enough.

From the beginning of knowing that this Winter Olympics will not be peaceful, Bai Cha knows that this Olympics is afraid that it will be difficult to go smoothly, internal and external troubles, since this is the case, it is better to have something more interesting.

It's better to use a few more sensational news to cover up the small news in country Z!

It's a little bigger, but don't let her ruin her fun!

Don't you want to get your hands dirty? Then think about who will bring you back. For those who are imprisoned with unclean hands and feet, it is better not to think about coming out without shedding their skin.

Pure black and blood red, like a sharp blade cutting through the sky, the confrontation between the demon and the sun attracted everyone's attention.

In an instant, the darkness rose into the sky like a blooming abyss, and the black sickle slashed down on the golden scale, and forcibly lifted the golden sun thousands of meters above the top.

The crowd was in an uproar, and they didn't expect that the president of [Balance Beam], Asteria, who is still the world's No. 1, would suffer a loss as soon as he came up.

"Alright, spectators, let's forget about this farce for a moment and turn our attention back to these athletes."

Unlike the cold and melodious but slightly muffled voice of white tea, Lucifer's voice is like a soft and dense bubble in the warm water of the bathtub at night, disturbing and floating in the light brilliantly, soft and making people want to let down their guard.

Lucifer put down the microphone and smiled gently, the people who just wanted to leave the troublemaker while the white tea was slapped by Lucifer and were carried down by the guards, and some people sat down even if they had ideas.

In the air, black and gold were inseparable and each occupied half of the sky, and the flexible black chains were either wound or whipped, or the sharp chain heads stabbed directly at Asteria, which for a while made Asteria, who was only carrying a scale, a little unable to let go.

A long time ago, Asteria had suffered the loss of the chain in Ye Feng's hand, but he didn't expect his daughter to play a good chain.

When White Tea was eight years old, Asteria was able to control White Tea with one hand.

When Bai Cha was fifteen years old, the two faced off in the World Series, and it was that Bai Cha had not yet resonated with dragons. The supernatural control of blood is almost a tie with the second in the world.

At that time, the progress of white tea had already made Asteria jealous and frightened.

And now, after only two years of not seeing, the power of white tea has once again surprised Asteria. The more Asteria fought, the more frightened he became, the white tea battle was always a desperate posture, and only attacking and not defending gave him a headache.

He really deserves to be his nominal apprentice.

Once he still wanted Baicha to be his heir, and the two of them could be regarded as having a master-apprentice relationship, but the enmity between the two could not be explained clearly in a while.

It's just that if he is really defeated and detained by country Z this time, it will be a big shame for the balance beam.

"Elpis, there is a saying in country Z, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." The golden spear in Asteria's hand pulled away the black chains of the white tea and scolded sharply.

"Is the customs pass ready?" White tea raises an eyebrow.

Asteria: "......"

"The Olympics are underway, and you're not the one who is causing trouble now?" White Tea asked again.

Asteria: "......"

"Isn't it you who sent your subordinates over to take the people of country Z hostage?" White Tea asked.

Asteria: "......"

It's a death trifecta, and Asteria has nothing to refute each of them.

"So." The strange scythe condensed by the dark power in Bai Cha's hand slashed at Asteria's head fiercely, and sneered: "There is another saying in country Z, when it is time to strike, take action!"

The scythe was a little weird, the long handle was as black as ink, there was a sharp scimitar at the head and tail, it was a double-edged sickle, the top of the two ends was inlaid with black skeletons, and the black skeleton had two hollow eyes, and the blood-colored thorns spread out of it, wrapped around the long handle, and pierced into the palm of Bai Cha.

Or rather, it was this thorn that absorbed the blood of white tea before it turned blood red, and the blood spread on the blade and condensed into strange lines, and the original dark power was transformed into another terrifying power by the blood of white tea.

"Celestial Light!"

Asteria didn't intend to drag it down, her eyes were cold, and the scales in her hands were raised high.

Gold Libra

Immediately, a dazzling light bloomed, and at that moment, it surpassed the light of the real sun, and even people in the underground at a height of several thousand meters could see the dazzling light, dazzling and bright.

At this moment, the darkness is completely faded, and the darkness and light are mutually reinforcing, but when one side has the upper hand, the other side will quickly retreat like the ice and snow melting.

The creatures illuminated by the golden light involuntarily had a golden scale in their minds, and the golden scale was sacred floating in the holy light, and Asteria stood in the light with a holy light, like the judgment of the gods, which made people unable to resist.

A pure white feather was placed on a scale at one end, and Asteria's long arm waved straight at the heart of the white tea.

Everyone gasped, feeling that country Z was probably going to lose face this time, but when they looked up, they found that the people of the shadow faction were still sitting calmly on the high platform.

Meng Qing smiled and hugged his little white Lori, and Lucifer also looked calm.

"Let the golden scales judge your sins, and the feathers of innocence judge you for weight." Asteria looked solemn, solemn as if she were really a judge.

The golden scale is a special measure of good and evil, if a creature is absolutely good, then the heart will be the same weight as the feather, and the scale will be equal to the damage.

It's just that this is also the most pitiful place.

Since it is a living thing, there is a biological chain, it can't be pure goodness, who hasn't eaten two pieces of meat? Even if it is vegan, it is still wrong to destroy flowers and trees, who has not stepped on two grasses in all things?

And this is the judgment of the heart, and once the weight of the heart weighs over the feather of purity, the heart will be severely damaged.

This skill is extremely damaging, and if you hit the battle, it will be over.

Is this the use of divine power? Mo Ziye was involuntarily shocked in the audience, but in the next moment, the illusion in front of him was shattered.

On the levitation platform, Lucifer's right hand had turned into a dragon claw, and the majestic dragon scales on the dragon claw with sharp claws forcibly tore apart the environment created by the holy light in the venue.

The entire venue was dimly lit, and the space had been torn open and several cracks were twisting.

And beside him, Meng Qinghuan's eyes were already half open, and the golden light was circulating in them, which was a little dazzling.

This is the first time most people have seen Meng Qinghuan open his eyes, the golden eyes are sharper than thunder, more dazzling than the holy light, just open half of the eyes, the Buddha's light has already enveloped all the venues.

Wherever Meng Qinghuan's eyes passed, everyone's hearts seemed to be purified, and between breathing and breathing, there was no commotion in the venue.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Meng Qinghuan clasped his hands together and whispered softly.

"The game continues." Lucifer picked up the microphone and continued to announce.

But now everyone has no intention of paying attention to the game in the stadium, because of the game in the air, the winner has been divided!

The golden light was shining like the sun in the sky, and he clearly dispelled the darkness, but a blood-colored light accompanied by the inky darkness like a long rainbow pierced the sun, and it slammed into the interior of the sun.

In Asteria's stunned gaze, the "Goddess of Hope" he had once given her name was covered in blood, and her long hair fluttered in the holy light.

It was the appearance of the demons of hell breaking through the barriers of the heavenly realm and confronting the heavens, and the blood rose to the sky and slammed into the divine scale.

She, shot down the sun!