Chapter 227 is about to lose! Awakened Saint Cai'er!
A purple mist appeared out of thin air, and the blue-clad assassin escorted him out of it.
"The eldest lady was not attacked, the reason why she fell into a coma was due to the depletion of spiritual power, and she could rest for one night."
Kneeling on the ground, the blue-clad assassin explained.
"Spiritual power depleted?" Shadow Suifeng was very puzzled in his words.
If you don't fight, you just practice secret skills or other skills.
No matter how conscious or unconscious it is, it will not cause the spiritual power to be exhausted and you will not wake up all night!
Only fighting! And go crazy! Just appeared!
"The eldest lady said it herself! Moreover...... The eldest lady can see things! ”
The blue-clothed assassin guards were pleasantly surprised, and they were surprised that there was the power to break the power of reincarnation in this world!
Glad that Saint Caier has regained her vision! It's short-lived!
But this is enough to make her strength go to the next level!
"What!" Shadow stood up with the wind! There is something incredible in the words.
"You know how serious this is! If you tell half a lie, you can't afford the consequences! ”
Teleporting to the blue-clad assassin guard, Shadow grabbed him by the collar and said solemnly.
"Gollum~" swallowed his saliva, and the blue-clothed assassin guard nodded in response without hesitation.
Sentence ...... It's true! What the eldest lady said herself, there is no falsehood! ”
Loosen the collar of the blue-clad assassin guard, and the shadow laughs in the wind!
It's like a great event.
"Hahaha! God bless the Temple! God bless the continent! Heheha......! ”
In the gorgeous room, the woke saint sat at the head of the bed.
The left hand kept stroking, the colored ring on the ring finger of the right hand,
I can't put it down like a treasure.
The deep purple eyes are painted with colorful rings and a portrait of a purple dragon.
"There is only one in the world...... Is this what you want......"
Turn your head to look out the window at the colorful world.
Saint Cai'er's numb and gray heart shone into a ray of light like the dawn of dawn.
A beam of light that allows only one person .......
In the proving ground, Zilong stepped into the ring, and the contestant standing opposite him was Long Haochen.
Raising his right hand, Zilong looked at the referee, and said the word admit defeat lightly.
He Cheng thought, but Long Haochen spoke with him.
"I throw in the towel!"
"I throw in the towel!"
The two of them admitted defeat in unison, and everyone present was stunned.
"Cut! A good scene of killing each other, just gone? ”
In the audience seats, the knights watching the battle were a little disappointed.
Looking at the operation of the two, the referee was a little embarrassed for a while, and turned to look at the paladin.
"According to the format! Both sides must decide the winner! So be it......"
The two of you choose one to face off against One.
Victory! The two of them are promoted! The same goes for a tie! If you lose...... Disqualification! How is it?
Listening to the decision of the chief paladin, it is not a big deal for the knights present to watch the excitement.
There were one after another discussions, and the words were even more sarcastic and disdainful.
"It's miserable, the game that could have been two guarantees and one is now all eliminated, tsk! Or the knight will play. ”
Listening to everyone's discussions, Li Xin and Yehua did not panic at all.
In the hearts of the two of them, the strongest knight of this session is none other than Zilong.
"If I just hold on to a draw and qualify, I might be able to give it a try."
Long Haochen turned his head to look at Zilong, his eyes full of passion for fighting against the strong.
"Okay! Brother Haochen, go and try, even if you lose, I don't blame you. ”
Turning around and walking down the ring, Zilong agreed with a smile that didn't care.
Hearing the decision of the two, Yehua got up and scolded him with some annoyance.
"Nonsense! This is the Demon Hunter Tryout! It's not child's play! Zilong, you ......! ”
Walking up to Yehua and pressing him back to his seat, Zilong soothed.
"Okay teacher, if Brother Haochen wants to try, then let him try, it's so difficult that he can't enter the demon hunting group, can't he kill the demon clan?"
Listening to Zilong's words, Yehua was stunned.
Staring at his special disciple, Yehua couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.
- yes...... Who stipulates that only by joining the demon hunting group can you hunt demons?
"Alas...... You're good at everything! It's just too honest and upright, if one day someone hurts, can you bear it? ”
Yehua frowned, looking down at the ground.
Shaking his head uncertainly, Zilong looked at Long Haochen on the field and replied.
"It's going to be sad......"
Daddy said it.
The world never becomes bright because of the good of one person,
But it won't be because one person is bad, everything is dark,
You are who you are! It's not who others say you are!
At the mention of Zijun, Zilong looked up at the roof and continued in a muttered voice.
"I know I'm stupid, I can't learn from other people's cleverness, Daddy told me...... If you are sad, you cry, and if you can stand up, it is not a shame......"
Glancing at the Zilong who had grown up, and recalling Zijun's words, Yehua couldn't help but feel grateful in his heart.
- I see...... Thank you.
In the ring, Long Haochen and Yang Wenzhao fought fiercely.
But Long Haochen, who has not yet broken through the fifth order, is Yang Wenzhao's opponent.
If it weren't for the inheritance handed over to him by Long Xingyu, Long Haochen would have been defeated.
"Are you not going to throw in the towel?" Yang Wenzhao is holding dual swords.
Looking down at Long Haochen, who was kneeling on the ground, his face covered in blood.
"I don't recognize it! I will not admit defeat! Standing up tremblingly, Long Haochen felt remorseful.
Two tears slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground, and his stubborn expression covered his sadness.
"That's the case, I have to offend!" Yang Wenzhao held the sword in both hands and plunged into the ring under his feet!
A blue-and-white dragon held his body and flew quickly into the air!
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Long Haochen glanced at Zilong, retracted his gaze and held the sword in front of him with one hand!
"Sacrifice!" Long Haochen shouted!
A burst of blood-colored spiritual power instantly gushed out from his body!
The original blue eyes turned blood-red at this moment!
"This stinky boy! How dare you use anything! The paladin grew up and exclaimed.
In the audience, the three Yehua were also surprised.
"Confused! Confused! Competitive and aggressive, I don't know how to advance or retreat! Gotta find a way to stop him! ”
Yehua anxiously looked at the position of the chief paladin, but the five people in the stands didn't seem to intend to stop it.
This ring protection array, except for those five people, no one else can break through at all!
"Fight and kill the Spiral Sword!" With the sword in both hands, Long Haochen flew around Yang Wenzhao quickly.
A burst of blood-red sword qi formed a sword gang, like a tornado, trapping Yang Wenzhao in the center!
Obviously feeling that the power was different from the first release, Yang Wenzhao did not despise it.
"Xinghai Spirit Furnace!" Inside a blood-red tornado.
Ice blue prismatic ice picks appeared around Yang Wenzhao!
"Sea Spirit Strike~!" Hear the sound and move! Prismatic icicles suspended around them,
At a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye, pierce Long Haochen's last killing move!
Bang bang bang~!
The explosion resounded throughout the audience!
Too late to think! Long Haochen once again performed the Bright Sun Slash!
Yang Wenzhao, who is in the air, is also not to be outdone! Unleash your secret tricks!
"Moon ...... Kill~! ”
The red and blue sword light slashed towards the opponent at a rapid speed!
Rumble~!
A majestic golden knight phantom stretched out his arms and steadily caught the sword light of the two!
"What!"
"Poof!"
(End of chapter)