"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, he actually knocked Morrison away with one move!" a young mercenary shouted, Morrison's combat power can fight almost any ninth-level powerhouse, they were dormant by Morrison's strength, but a person who suddenly appeared slapped Morrison directly away, which made them a little unable to believe the picture in front of them.

"It's an unexpected visitor again, is Morrison going to fight three times in a row today?" someone shouted, the unit price of three battle records of the strongest people of the same generation is enough to exchange for three ninth-level magic crystal cores, and if three consecutive battle records are recorded, the value is immeasurable.

Some well-informed old mercenaries frowned, they didn't hear the conversation between Morrison and Helo, the black-robed man and Weddell, but from some of Morrison's strange performances and the runes engraved all over his body, many people still found some clues, and began to wonder if Morrison in front of him was real.

"The person who came is getting stronger and stronger, can Morrison parry this person's attack?" Someone asked, before Thor only smashed Morrison's seventh-level mechanical puppet, and then he had no power to fight back, and the mysterious boy, that is, Helo, relied on his body to withstand Morrison's blow, but then he was still chasing and fighting, and in the end he was killed by Morrison, and now the black-robed mysterious man directly lifted Morrison away, and he had the upper hand as soon as he came forward, these people are looking forward to two people fighting, and the stronger the two people, the higher the value of the battle record.

"Bang!"

Morrison slammed the ground, and the whole person flew into the air, the runes all over his body flickered, his chest lit up with a bright light, the magic cannon was ready to go, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were mighty.

"Die!"

Morrison shouted, and a white beam of light shot out, no less powerful than the attack that bombarded Herlo.

"It's not your power after all, you can't control it better. The black-robed man said lightly, a golden long sword appeared in his hand, the runes on it flickered, and the magic patterns criss-crossed them, revealing an inexplicable aura of law.

The golden longsword swung, and a huge lightsaber appeared in mid-air, and the lightsaber slashed through the air, slashing through the beam of Morrison's bursting light.

No loud explosions, no raging energy storms.

The huge lightsaber slashed through the sky, and the white beam of light gradually weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it reached the black-robed man, the beam of light had turned into a breeze, only blowing the former's clothes.

Weddell was secretly frightened as he watched from the sidelines, Morrison's mechanical puppet activated all the law patterns after its combat power approached the Holy Rank powerhouse, and the magic guide cannon was a pure Holy Rank magic guide cannon, and the black-robed man did not drag his hand at all, he directly collided with Morrison, and every confrontation suppressed Morrison steadily, which made people have to doubt the strength of the strongest man of the same generation in front of him.

"The black-robed man's mysterious guest vs. Morrison, Morrison's third battle of the strongest of his peers today, can he win it completely?"

However, before everyone could place their bets, a voice did suddenly come out and attract everyone's attention.

"Look, what is that golden strand in the sky?" called out one of the mercenaries, pointing to the sky, where a golden streamer was rapidly falling.

The black-robed man felt it, looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed, and his body seemed to retreat.

Weddell also saw where the streamer was coming from, and retreated into the crowd.

The streamer grew bigger and bigger, turning from a black dot into a little golden light, and finally it turned into a golden sun, falling from the sky.

"It's ...... It's a mysterious boy!" said a powerful mercenary, and many people saw the real figure in the streamer.

"He's unscathed!That's the Holy Rank Demon Cannon!" Some of the strongest people of the same generation exclaimed, even if they were the strongest of their peers, there was still an insurmountable gap between the Holy Rank and the ninth level, not to mention that Helo had not reached the ninth level, and he had not yet attained perfection.

"It should have used the secret treasure, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the blow of the Holy Rank Demon Guide Cannon. ”

There was a lot of talk in the field, but still no result was discussed.

"We pressed the lost boy to win, and now he is still alive, and his battle with Morrison has not been decided!" A mercenary shouted, they had the mentality of an upset to suppress Helo's victory, but everyone thought that Helo had died, so the bet was in vain, but at this moment, seeing Helo's return intact, he was naturally angry.

"Yes! That's right, you can't take our bet now!" the other mercenaries chimed in, a stakes high for many.

The head of the chamber of commerce who opened the gambling game suddenly became bigger, they had also miscalculated the results of the battle before, and now a lot of money has been in the hands of the mercenaries who bet on Morrison's victory, and it is impossible to get it back.

"Bang!"

Helo landed like a meteor, and endless dust and sand were raised in the field, the earth collapsed, and the entire mountain peak trembled.

Helo stood in the center of the field, his clothes were in tatters, but his eyes were blazing, containing endless divine light, his body burned with golden origin fighting energy, his body exuded a faint treasure light, and his body was full of infinite power.

He didn't exude any aura, but just standing there, it was as if he was a wild beast that could break free from its cage at any moment, and it made people shudder.

"Helo, there are some changes, but I can't say where the specific changes are. The black-robed man said lightly, he stood on the edge of the battlefield and did not retreat into the crowd, he was afraid that Morrison had other unused means, and he was afraid that Helo would not be able to parry it.

The divine light flowed, and Helo's skin reflected a golden color, which was the embodiment of the physical body reaching the extreme of the human body.

Seeing Helo like this, those mercenaries couldn't hold back even more, and kept putting pressure on the Chamber of Commerce again, "We need an explanation!"

"Is there still a collection of bets for an unfinished game?"

There are many ninth-level mercenaries here, even if there are masters in the Chamber of Commerce, they don't dare to act rashly, let alone fight against so many people.

In the end, the Chamber of Commerce that set up the gambling game had to decide to resume the gambling game, and the bets of the mercenaries who crushed Helo's victory were paid by the Chamber of Commerce itself.

For a while, the atmosphere of the venue was warm again.

"Morrison, thank you. Helo looked up and smiled.