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In the huge underground space, there was only the footsteps of the six people who tried to suppress it, and even so, it was particularly piercing in the endless darkness.

"There's a problem!"

Ao Long was the first to stop, as a warrior level nine awakened, Ao Long has enough capital to be proud of. He is only twenty-five years old, although his father is a retainer of the Sain family, but Aolong's talent has allowed him to be cultivated by the Sain family, and even Aolong's father has secretly reminded Oron many times that he will strive to become the official guardian knight of the eldest lady Anna Sain.

The thought of Anna made Aolong's heart burn, a woman worthy of his own conquest. But before that, he needs to beat the other four Guardian Knights, and if this mission is successful, Olon will be able to defeat the other competitors and become Anna's only Guardian Knight!

"Flash!"

Oron let out a loud cry as his body lunged forward in the darkness, and in the Force's perception, a semicircle of scarlet mist slashed across his head. The five guardian knights behind Ao Long did not have this kind of good luck, three of them were directly cut in half, and one of them reacted a little faster and was also directly cut off an arm. The last one also wanted to dodge forward, but his movements were a little slower, and half of his head flew directly into the air.

Esther stopped abruptly, his body pressed against the ground, Force Senses gathered around his body, and he didn't let out a single bit.

Furious by the sudden attack, Oro jerked his upper body up, but before he could raise his head, he had to pounce to the left, and a vertical scarlet ripple slashed at him, slashing the guardian knight with the broken arm.

"A lackey of the Holy See of Light. When did it become so weak. A man's voice rang out, and then a bright light was thrown from a distance, and a scarlet fire burst out at the moment it landed, instantly illuminating the surroundings.

Ao Long's face was gloomy as he glanced at the torn corpses on the ground, and his eyes were sharp at the white man who was slowly walking from a distance.

"Who the hell are you. What is the purpose of coming here. Aolong's face was thin, his complexion was slightly pale, and his slightly sunken eye sockets made him look a little sickly, but his eyes were unusually bright, revealing a fierce cold light. Ao Long was engrossed, and the nine Force nodes in his body had been lit up. The nine Force fluctuations began to stack layer by layer.

"My name is Izarons, the most loyal servant of the Empress of the Night!" the white man stepped forward, his left hand holding the great scythe, and his right hand playing with the blinding red flames.

Ollong's pupils contracted suddenly, and he could feel the force surging wildly in the red flames, and the suffocating heat. But such a terrifying Force flame was as meek as flowing water in the hands of Isarons. Even if it's a self-moving Force flame. It is impossible to play so lightly in such a terrifying temperature.

"Get out of here!" Isarons took a deep breath and his gaze fell on Orone, "There's a trace of the Dark Force surging through your body, so get out of here, I can spare your life." ”

Ao Long sneered, not caring about the other party's threat, but pulled out two daggers with a faint glow, and held them in his hands with his backhand: "I really thought I was afraid of you?"

Ao Long finished. The body suddenly disappeared in place, and Isaron was slightly stunned, and the white long windless automatic. An imperceptible light flashed before his eyes, and the sharp dagger had arrived in front of him at some point. Olon slammed down with a hideous backhand, and a fierce chisel went straight to Issalons' temple.

"Get out!"

Isalons let out a low snort, and a stream of blood suddenly burst out around him, Ollong's face became paler and paler, and the dagger in his hand stayed only a centimeter away from Isalons. But it was no longer possible to move forward, and the blood-colored mist was like an insurmountable chasm. Leave Oron helpless.

Isalons looked at Olon who was close at hand, and there was no expression on his face. His eyes were suddenly stained with a layer of blood: "It seems that my strength is limited, and even an ant like you dares to show off in front of me." He snorted coldly, and the blood-colored mist on his body suddenly rose, and Aolong's figure suddenly retreated, narrowly avoiding the invasion of the blood mist. And Aolong's body disappeared again!

"Very good ability. Isalons said, his scarlet eyes dripping blood, "But that's not enough. As he spoke, the huge scythe in his left hand slashed down, and the space around him seemed to begin to distort, and then a pitch-black crack appeared out of thin air, and the dragon wolf rushed out of the crack.

The sharp dagger struck again, and Oron's body was extremely fast, and he had already struck at least ten times between breaths, but each one was blocked by the mist a centimeter in front of Isarone.

Ao Long roared, a wisp of flush suddenly welled up on his pale face, and the nine Force nodes in his body suddenly coalesced, and there were signs of converging into a whirlpool.

The harsh Force tide began to pour out wildly in Aolong's body, but Isarons on the side had no intention of stopping it: "Have you forgotten the limitations of this level?"

Isalons couldn't help but be a little stunned when he didn't expect Oron to be suppressed by the rules of the level. A puzzled look appeared on his handsome face. Eventually, when his Force Perception swept over Ollong's body, it dawned on Isarons.

"This ability is indeed very suitable for the current situation. ”

It turned out that the nine Force nodes in Aolong's body were indeed condensed together, but they did not merge into the Force Vortex. These nine Force nodes are simply constructed into a closed circle under the action of some special force. The nine Force fluctuations came out almost at the same time, so there was the illusion of condensing into the Force tide. However, this state between the ninth level of the warrior and the tenth level of the hero gives Ao Long a strength far beyond the ninth level of the average warrior.

"Die!"

Aolong's eyes were red, and his face even had green tendons, and his originally emaciated body was bulging like a large man with a brain full of muscles. The short dagger was clearly not suitable for his large fan-like hands. So the next moment, I saw Ao Long pull out a two-handed giant sword from the space backpack.

The huge blade was raised above his head, and Aolong's degree was almost as fast as possible, and after a series of afterimages, the blade had already slashed above the blood mist. This time, instead of letting the opponent attack, Isalons raised the scythe in his left hand and slashed it out the moment the opponent's greatsword touched him.

For a moment, the entire blood-colored space fell into a brief silence, and the next moment, a sharp blood-colored ripple roared out, and a wisp of black qi emerged from Aolong's side, entangled with the blood-colored ripples. The legs of the two of them sank into the ground under the tremendous pressure, and the cobweb-like lines almost covered the perimeter, and even huge intricate cracks appeared on the ground.

The red flame not far away was actually extinguished under the pressure of the Force, and the entire space exploded into a series of thunderous noises under the collision of two completely different Forces.

"Give me death!"

Ao Long roared, his figure leaped to his feet, and the greatsword in his hands rose again, slashing down fiercely. Anger crossed Issalons' face, clearly annoyed by Oron's unrequited attack. He grasped the handle of the scythe in both hands, and then his body spun in place in a full circle, and a blood-colored disc appeared in front of Isarons with the scythe at its center. It rises like a huge moon.

"Blood Moon!"

Aolong's two-handed greatsword slashed hard at the blood-colored moon, and the next moment a look of horror appeared on his face. Because his giant sword was as if it had slashed on the surface of the water, the blood-colored full moon suddenly distorted, and the attack of the giant sword had nowhere to penetrate the full moon directly, but the blade did not appear from the other side of the full moon, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Ao Long roared, and the heavy armor on his arms was shattered by the tremendous force, revealing his thick arms, and the green tendons on them were exposed, as if crawling with sinuous vipers.

He opened his mouth violently, and a piercing flash of fire poured out of his throat, and then a flame, several meters long, spewed at Isaron like a dragon.

"Carving insect skills!"

Isarons' movements remained the same, but the blood moon suddenly increased several times, directly protecting Isalons, and the surging fire dragon also fell into the blood moon and disappeared like a two-handed sword.

East, who had been following the battle, was secretly surprised by how keen his perception of the Force was. The moment the Blood Moon appeared, he felt the terrifying aura contained in it, it was an ability similar to a spatial black hole, and the Great Sword and Flame Attack of Ao Long did not disappear, but was forcibly teleported into another dimension by the Blood Moon. This ability is almost inexplicable, unless it is equal to or far superior to the strength of Isarons, it is possible to upset the balance of space and cause the blood moon to collapse.

Ollong's face turned pale again as he spat out the flames, and this time his body began to shrink sharply, his bulging muscles flattening like a dehydrated corpse. Exhausted, Ao Long could no longer hold his two-handed greatsword, so he let go and let it go, his high-priced custom-made weapon, which had wiped out almost all of his savings. But for now, he could only retreat sharply, avoiding the range of the blood moon.

Isalons carried the scythe, the blood moon in mid-air gradually disappeared, and he walked step by step towards the Olong who was sitting on the ground, and there was no expression on his face: "I wanted to spare your life, but now, I have changed my attention." You're going to die!"

The huge scythe suddenly rose and slashed at Aolong's position, but when the blade touched Aolong's body, a sudden mutation occurred, and the opponent's body suddenly exploded. Blood and shredded flesh spilled throughout the space, and when Isaron was stunned, the flesh suddenly surged into the air and formed a ball of flesh, and then two flesh balls poked out of the ball, wrapped around the rope, and flew towards the exit like lightning.

"Disgusting guy!"

Isolons flicked his scythe in disgust, then turned to look at where Esther was hiding, "How long are you going to hide?" (to be continued)

ps: I forgot the jì cloth chapter yesterday.,It's so painful.,In order to work hard.。 Today's six watches are 18,000......

The last two watches will be later......

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