Chapter 67: The Covenant of God

"Awesome! It's really amazing! How the hell did he do it, he could even make his body reach such a state! Also, what is the matter with the light that blooms on his body, it doesn't seem to be magic and fighting spirit!"

"It's miserable! I also mocked Arthur a few days ago, this guy shouldn't hold grudges, right? After this battle, Zhuge Pang became famous in one fell swoop, and really confirmed the title of the first freshman, even if the light system senior magician Linna, is far from being an opponent!"

"Look, the Ninth Princess is shocked, but it's not surprising, Zhuge Pang is simply a pervert!"

"Hee hee hee Zhuge junior is so good, our music and rhythm department not only has a dark fragrance eldest sister Dai Lina, but also a more arrogant Zhuge junior in the future, who will dare to look down on our music and rhythm department in the future?"

"Balut, you are also a wise man among the tutors of our academy, you are well-informed, what can you see? What is that perverted physical ability, what's going on? And those three strange abilities, which can increase speed, strength, and defense"

"His physical ability has traces of the cultivation of Dead Island Dou Saint Cameroon, and it seems to be even more shocking, as for the three rays of light that erupt from time to time on his body, it should be the power of the sub-artifact!"

"What?

Countless people were shocked and discussed, each of them was not calm in their hearts, and looked down at Tatarot, who was struggling in pain, and Zhuge said proudly, "Waste! Join forces with more than 40 people, you can't even defeat me, you are really a waste! Okay, now beg for mercy and admit defeat, I will spare you!"

His chest rose and fell, Tatarot's eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and roared, "Dream! Zhuge Pang, you forced me, you forced me, I will make you regret it!"

"Peng!"

Kneeling heavily on the ground, Tatarot's face suddenly showed a pious expression, and he prayed loudly, "Great master Francis, your most humble slave Tatarot has given up the attachment of the beast god, and under the witness of the god of contract, he has thrown himself into your glory, and is willing to work for you, now, your slave needs strength to defeat this fool who blasphemes the lord in front of him, please give me the strength so that I can complete your mission and protect your noble Royal Highness the Nine Princesses for you!"

"Boom"

As if the world had been opened, Tatarot's chest suddenly rushed with a terrifying aura, as if a god had been born, and the brilliant light was like the sun exploding, making the entire station field clear, and a golden bright paper appeared above his head, flowing and bright, and the strange symbols on it were bright and uncertain, and they were swimming like living creatures, giving people a taste of extreme dignity and not being allowed to be blasphemed.

Bathed in the divine light, Tatarot suddenly opened his mouth and let out a lengthy incantation, and the paper slowly calmed down, and the divine light was restrained, silently suspended above Tatarot's head, with an invincible momentum, suppressing heaven and earth.

"God! this is the decree of the gods!" exclaimed to the chief referee of the battlefield, looking at the bright paper, the whole person was stunned.

"What is that? Damn Tatarot, he has renounced his faith in the great beast god, he is going to die! He will be hunted down to death by all the orcs! His master is called Francis, and he will also die! Dare to make us orcs slaves, he will also die!" An orc student was angry and shocked, and clenched his fists.

"The Divine Decree? What is that? It's terrifying, is it something that belongs to a great god?"

"Could it be that Francis is the first genius of the Imperial Temple students, Francis, who is known as a peerless genius? Yes! It must be him, he is one of the core members of the Supreme Alliance! It is rumored that he is the genius of the peak of the two-line great magician!"

Because of Tatarot's prayer and the amazing divine decree, countless students and mentors were shocked again, and Arthur and the others also showed worried expressions.

"Hahaha, that's right! This is the decree of the gods, to be precise, it is the contract of the gods, the supreme divine object of my master Francis! I have turned my back on the beast god and been cultivated by the master, otherwise how can my power grow by leaps and bounds? Originally, the master instructed me to secretly protect Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, but I didn't expect that I was forced to reveal my identity! Zhuge Pang, I said, you are dead! With the blessing of the God's contract, my strength will break through the bottleneck and temporarily step into the realm of the Dou King!" With a hideous smile, Tatarot gritted his teeth.

Indeed, as he said, the contract of the gods was suspended above his head, sprinkling layers of glow, and Tatarot's whole person suddenly rose up, giving people the illusion of an unfathomable, abyss-like hell.

"Whew"

With a sigh of relief, the Ninth Princess sat down on the gorgeous VIP seat, and a layer of shyness suddenly appeared on her face.

"Tatarot, it's not fair for you to use the contract of the gods, please stop quickly, I will order you with the words of the chief judge of the battlefield!"

In the original battle, he always had a feeling of control, and he could terminate the battle at any time and prohibit serious injuries and death, but now the appearance of the God's Contract has made the next battle beyond the scope of control. Moreover, there are indeed regulations on the battlefield, and the use of forbidden weapons that exceed the strength of both sides is prohibited.

The entire battlefield was in an uproar, and countless students were discussing.

"Wait!"

At this moment, the Ninth Princess stood up and shouted loudly, which suddenly made the noisy atmosphere drop a lot.

Under the attention of everyone, the ninth princess smiled coldly, looked directly at Zhuge Pang, and said with great certainty, "Dead fat man, Tatarot used the divine contract temporarily given to him by Brother Francis, but what about you? Didn't you break the rules? Let me ask you, the three-colored light that erupts from time to time on your body can actually increase your attack, speed, and defense, isn't it a sub-artifact given to you by your master and the black-robed old immortal? Didn't you say that Tatarot is a waste, do you dare to fight him?"

"Hahaha, do you dare?" Tatarot laughed, his eyes undisguised with envy and hostility.

He is just a loyal servant of Francis, although he has great strength, how can he compare with Zhuge Pang? Not to mention himself, he is the peerless genius master of the Imperial Fire God Temple Academy, but I am afraid that it is not as good. Not to mention anything else, the old man in the black robe is immortal, he is a peerless powerhouse in the Genesis Continent for thousands of years, ranking third on the list of the Holy Domain. But the more this happened, the more Tatarot hated Zhuge Pang more and more, in his opinion, the reason why he lost was also because of the sub-artifact and some secret methods of the black-robed old immortal, which had nothing to do with Zhuge Pang.

"With the assistance of the God's Contract, coupled with my temporary strength to the early stage of the Dou King, I will definitely win! Revenge! I will take revenge!" With such a roar in his heart, Tatarot became more and more hideous.

"Boom!"

The words of the ninth princess were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which shocked countless students and mentors, as for Arthur, Amos, Anqi, and Yangziwei, they all opened their mouths wide, even more shocking than the one who had just witnessed Zhuge Dadang violently beating many flower messengers. This qiē was so unbelievable that if it hadn't come from the mouth of Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, countless people would not want to believe it. can think of the previous things, and the words of the ninth princess confirmed a qiē, which made everyone solve many doubts about Zhuge Pang one by one, and suddenly realized.

Can an ordinary demonic body punch and kick a student with magic or fighting spirit? Can it be so arrogant and high-profile? Can it defeat the combined attack of a full forty-four students? Can it make the flesh perverted to such an extent? Can it emit a strange light, increase strength, speed, and attack?

There is no doubt that this is naturally impossible. But if his master was the black-robed old immortal, a peerless powerhouse who ranked third on the list of the Holy Domain, it would become reasonable in one go.