It wasn't until the finals were about to start that Justinian the Great and Pope Prosus arrived belatedly and arrived at the arena. Two warriors armed with long-handled battle axes, heavy helmets and plate armor swaggered ahead. Justinian the Great kept a distance of about two meters from them, and the Pope followed Justinian the Great half a step to the right, and everywhere he went, the people retreated.

As they walked slowly, they smiled and waved to the civilians on both sides and the staff of the stadium to show their closeness to the people. Five meters behind them, a long line of people poured into the arena, including guards in armor and a large number of royals.

Ruinon sneered in his heart when he saw it: If you really want to be close to the people, why do you want the people to retreat, why do you threaten civilians with death and force them to salute? But it's good that they are here, at least the fly can be regarded as shutting up.

Justinian the Great took the crowd around the venue for a week, and then came to the box specially prepared for the Byzantine elite. The audience applauded and applauded. Emperor Justinian raised his hand in motion, and the thunderous applause came to an abrupt end...... (Author: What do you know next...... All kinds of high attention, active, timely, immediate, ensured, in ...... With the support of... efforts、...... Want...... Strengthen...... Strengthen...... Thorough...... Thorough...... Implementation, highlighting, implementation, highlighting...... And then snap bang...... Reader N: I have a wicked idea of something. Author: It's so discordant, drag it out, let the river crab be harmonious!Reader N: Ya Yan Butterfly!)

After some "bombardment", Ruinon finally deeply realized that the original leader is not something that ordinary people can deserve. "What kind of cultivation does this have to be practiced to be such a good eloquence! This TM is a hundred times stronger than the power of the fifth-level spiritual piercing!" Rui Nong silently admired in his heart, "I will have to practice well in the future." In this way, as long as I keep talking, I can defeat all the strong enemies, and I guess even the creator god is not necessarily my opponent. ”

Finally, the long-awaited final begins. Images flashed quickly inside the crystal ball, and finally froze on the abandoned temple. The original magic ring roared, and the ground rolled up and down like waves, rising stone pillars and broken statues.

After the shaking stopped, the referee jumped into the ring with an arrow step and motioned for the two players to come to the stage. Renon took his wand out of his pocket and squeezed it hard. "More than a life-and-death battle!" he whispered to himself. "The real final is ...... later"

Wei Dali walked into the ring with a blank face, only to see that he was wearing a gray burlap coat, empty-handed, like a neighbor. A young man who has just entered society. If this isn't the final ring of the Ultimate League of Fighters. No one would associate him with the word master.

The referee walks out of the ring. The countdown began, and a huge magical enchantment slowly rose.

"I remember that you have a robe and a staff, why don't you wear it?" said Renon first.

Vedali snorted coldly and said, "Do you and I still need this kind of external thing? "That one was naturally referring to the wand in Renon's hand.

"I don't even need to. It won't be discarded. ”

"You have too many useless worries in your heart...... will become a burden. ”

"If you abandon all this, is it still a human being?"

There was a fierce glint in Vedali's eyes, "That's right! You're going to be human, dead!"

"It's okay to kill someone in the ring?"

"Who knows?"

Rainon shook his head and said, "Vidali?Smith...... My dear friend and brother, I beg you for the last time, give me the championship! I can give you five or ten times the prize! I can make you eat, drink and be merry for the rest of your life. You see, this title is so important to me. ”

Vedali laughed when he heard Ha Lu Ha Da Lu, "It's all over the time, are you still obsessed?okay! Let me educate you slowly!" As soon as he finished speaking, a blinding light erupted from the magic enchantment. After the countdown was over, the referee shouted: "It's game on!"

"Double Spell...... Rainfall Skill Level 5, Floating Thunderstorm Level 5!" Vedali was unceremonious, and there were two Level 5 magic. Under the effect of the fifth-level rain technique, the magic enchantment suddenly poured torrential rain, and the blue and faint ball lightning shuttled in the bean-sized raindrops, and from time to time erupted with a piercing "crackling" sound. Everything in the abandoned temple carries deadly electricity.

Wishali's magic may seem vicious and vicious, but it can't bother the clever Rinon . He wrapped himself in a simple third-level earth and stone prison to hide from the torrential rain and thunder and lightning from the outside world. "For what, for what, for what, we need to fight each other with swords?" Rinon sent a message to Vedali with his mental power, "Is the championship really that important to you, do you really have to meet Justinian the Great and Pope Flos?"

"Champions, that's bullshit, what are Flavi, Justinian, and Merleau-Pros, they're not handsome guys, pigs are interested in them!" Wishali laughed wildly as he stood in the rainstorm, unguarded, and let the bean-sized raindrops wash over him.

The image crystal ball honestly conveys every move in the ring to everyone present. It also includes Justinian the Great and Pope Flos, who sit in luxurious boxes. The audience couldn't help but gasp: "Dare to call His Majesty Justinian and Pope GLP by name, doesn't he want to live anymore?"

Emperor Justinian frowned when he heard this, and he asked Rooney, the minister in charge of the Ultimate Fighter League, "Is this the genius magician you are talking about? What's your name?"

"Wishali Smith, his opponent is the genius Demon Warrior Phil Yaound. Both of them are rare talents!"

"Two fifth-level magic spells were instantly emitted at the same time. It's a rare talent, but unfortunately it can't be used. ”

"That's what Your Majesty said. ”

Emperor Justinian frowned and said, "Let's see how Phil performs." ”

"Haha, do we have swords against each other?" Weida used his telekinesis to control the ball lightning and smash them one by one towards the earth and stone prison of Ruinon, "This is magic!

"Vedali...... What's wrong with you? It's not like you at all. Ruinon continued to use his spiritual power to transmit his voice to him, "You are speaking loudly and unbridledly. Even if you win the championship, you won't see Justinian the Great and Pope Flos. ”

Vydarli fused countless ball lightning bolts together and said, "I don't care what the champion is...... It doesn't matter what the bonuses are...... I don't care what bullshit Justinian and GLP ...... All I care about is you!"

As soon as Vedali's crazy remarks came out, he was like a boulder and a sea in the arena.

"Could it be that what is reported in the newspaper is true?"

"Did Phil abandon Wishali?"

"Hate because of love?" the audience discussed.

Justinian and Prolos shook their heads. "After the game, you must not let Vedali Smith leave the ring. Justinian instructed Rooney, "Whether he's a champion or not, bring him to me!"

"Hey, I say, it's easy to misunderstand what you're saying!" Rynon couldn't help but scream at this moment.

Vedali looked up at the sky and let the icy rain crash into his face: "Do you remember the border forest in the south of Kevin Russ more than ten years ago?"

Rainon was stunned, his memory flashing back with Whydali's words: more than a decade ago...... Kevin Russ ...... Border Forest ...... Carriage...... Zhao Lei...... After...... Arroyo Constantine...... Levine Hughes......

"You ......" Renon stammered a word, only feeling as if something had been shattered in his mind. A memory that has been sealed for more than ten years is slowly flowing.

All he remembered was that it was in a dark and cramped place. It was just enough for him to curl up and get in. In the darkness, some vague conversations came in.

"It's thick, it's a pure dark aura, yes! ”

"Teacher, let's go up and launch a surprise attack to get rid of him!

"Why are you still so reckless. How can you act hastily in the face of an enemy with such a dark aura?"

"Saar, Vedali, you two come and set up together. ”

Thrall...... Vidali ......

Ronon flinched. Vidali ...... Whydali Smith!"You were one of the people who hunted me down back then!"

"No! I'm not the one to hunt you down. Back then, I was just a little devil like you. Waitali Smith's voice was worse than crying, "The man who hunted you down was Levine Hughes, my teacher. ”

Now. Renon finally understood. "Are you seeking revenge?" Ronon asked in a deep voice, "to avenge your teacher?"

"Revenge, huh, I'm not as boring as you...... My teacher wasn't such a small belly either. ”

Ruinon shook his head puzzled and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"To fulfill my teacher's last wish. ”

"Last wish?"

"You are a disciple of Arroyo Constantine, and I am a disciple of Levin Hughes...... That's why I'm going to fight you with a sword. "Because my teacher and yours were not able to tell the winner during his lifetime, he hopes that we will fight them when he dies." ”

"Didn't my grandfather get defeated by Levine Hughes?"

"No, he was not defeated by my teacher, because Arroyo Constantine was not at his best, and he was already exhausted by the war of Kevenlas. So my teacher wants us to decide the real winner for them. ”

Ruinon couldn't help but feel angry and funny when he heard it, "I didn't even have time to find you...... You're coming to the door automatically?"

"No, no, no, Ruinon, I've been waiting for you here for more than ten years, and I finally got it!"

"In that case, let's meet your teacher in hell!"

Renong and Weida used their spiritual power to transmit sound to complete the above conversation, while outsiders only saw one person cowering in the earth and stone prison, and one person kept condensing lightning magic energy, the scene was boring, and the boos in the arena came and went.

Suddenly, a mutation protruded in the ring. The ball lightning in Vedali's hand burst out with a dazzling white light, and the violent fluctuations of telekinesis shook the air and the earth screamed, and everyone present felt as if their chests were pressed by a boulder, and they couldn't breathe.

Justinian's eyes widened, staring at Wishali, and he muttered, "This is ...... Super Level 5 Magic ...... At a young age, he had the strength to surpass the fifth-level division...... What is his origin, and who is his teacher?"

Rooney, the minister, flipped through the various ominous registration forms and suddenly sweated. He pinched the soaked handkerchief in his palm. "The subordinates will arrange for people to inquire in detail. With that, he walked out tremblingly.

"Wait a minute!" suddenly Justinian the Great stopped him in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Rooney pulled out a soaked handkerchief and wiped his shiny forehead, leaving a wet stain.

Emperor Justinian squinted at Pope GLOS and said, "Mobilize half of the Imperial Forbidden Army, surround the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni, and no matter what happens after the end of the game, you must not let anyone go." ”

"Yes!"

"Your Excellency?"

Pope Pros raised his eyelids lazily and said, "The Holy See is willing to provide five thousand Templars and ten High Priests of Light. ”

Justinian nodded in satisfaction, "It's a pity...... Such a genius. However, the man named Phil Yaounde should also have some level, and it will be up to him to see if he is willing to play for Byzantium after the game. Rooney!"

"In!"

"Investigate Phil Yaounde's identity and background in detail. ”

"Yes!"

The lightning ball in Vedali's hand grew larger and larger, and the four rays of electricity vaporized the raindrops, shattering the stone pillars and emitting a sharp and piercing hum.

Ruinon felt the violent elemental fluctuations and mental fluctuations of the earth and stone prison. He understood that the power of the upcoming magic attack was definitely at the forbidden spell level. But he didn't do anything to defend himself. Could it be that he wanted to rely only on the thin layer of soil in the earth and stone prison to defend against super fifth-level thunder and lightning magic?

"It's impossible to resist hard...... It's too late to counter the spell...... "Renon took out his wand and tapped it twice, thinking: Sometimes it's better to be blocked!

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and you must miss your grandfather a lot, right? You're welcome, take this ticket to heaven! quack!" Wishali laughed maniacally as he threw the lightning ball at the dirt bag ten meters away.

"Bang!" The sand and stones were splashing, and the thin layer of soil built up by the third-level earth and stone prison was obviously impossible to resist the super fifth-level magic. The dirt bag disintegrated in an instant. However, Rinon was still unprepared for the defenses hidden in the earth and stone prison. Instead, he stood up. Make a forward sprint pose.

Seeing that the lightning ball was getting closer and closer to Ruinon, and was about to have a skin-to-skin kiss between the two, a mutation protruded. Ruinon's face suddenly brightened. The "crackling" lightning ball is gone.

"King Kong Guardian...... Improved Version!Vajra Sword!" Renon roared, and a white steel sword appeared in his hand, and then he exerted force with both feet, and the whole person rushed towards Vidali like an arrow off the string. At the same time, a large void hole appeared behind Wishali, and a piercing hum faintly came from the hole.

Wishali saw it and immediately laughed (Reader O: It seems that there is no time when he does not laugh. "Clever! you're smart!"

Renon frowned slightly, "Then you will die for my cleverness!" After saying that, his wrist shook again and again, and a dense silver net was spread around Vydali. He knew that it was impossible for him to use his martial arts skills to hit a magician who was super level five, but as long as he could force the other party to change the direction of his actions.

"But have you ever heard of such a saying? Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. Wishali had a cruel, sinister smile on his face.

Pale ball lightning peeks out of the black hollow. Instead of dodging, Vedali reached out to the lightning orb.

"It's ......," Ruinon was shocked.

"Die!" Vedali grabbed the lightning ball and threw it at Rainon.

"Squeak squeak...... "Boom! squeak squeak" The white light flashed, and a thick dust mist swayed in the semi-circular magic enchantment, followed by a thunderous roar that soared into the sky, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking the soles of everyone's feet and their ears ringing incessantly.

Justinian the Great stood up with his hands over his ears and his eyes staring straight into the ring.

After a long time, the dust and fog dissipated, and the vision gradually brightened. Two figures, one tall and one short, gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The tall man was naturally Vedali who was standing, and the short man was naturally Renon who was kneeling on the ground.

Wishali paced slowly, walking round and round about Ronon. "You should be more than that. He used his spiritual power to transmit a voice to Ruinon and said, "If you keep your strength any longer, you will die, understand?"

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Ruinon burst out into a violent cough, and his trembling arms struggled to support himself, "Isn't this what you want? Why don't you kill me? Aren't you going to fulfill the teacher's last wish?"

"I want a decent victory!" said Vedali, shaking his head.

In the luxurious box, Emperor Justinian sat back in his chair with a long sigh, "It's a pity...... It's a shame. ”

"What's the pity?" asked Pope Pros, smiling.

"I said that Phil...... The same is said about me. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Emperor Justinian closed his eyes in agony and said, "Is it that the heavens are jealous of me? ”

"Your Majesty is talking about Whydali Smith? So Phil ......"

"Phil should still have some use value, but it's a pity that his strength is too weak, not as good as Vedali!"

"Not necessarily. Pope Pros shook his head and said, "Have you ever seen a magician who can resist super fifth-level magic with his body alone? ”

"......" Justinian the Great was instantly speechless.

"Hehe, look patiently, Flavi, the outcome is unknown. Pope Pros smiled and said, "Wait patiently until Rooney's information arrives before making a decision." ”

Justinian the Great exhaled, "You're right! everything is unknown, and if we can't use it, then the stronger the strength, the more dangerous it will be for us." After speaking, he glanced at Pope GLP and thought: "Call me by my name, what do you mean by that?" Merlot Pros? (To be continued......