Section 565 - Passing by

Despite the quiet burial of the listening tube within the Tessie Intelligence Department, there were still some accidents that were still outside the eavesdropping range of Lin Mo and the royal guards.

Lin Mo found that he still underestimated the fierce enemies of the Silan Empire, and they were able to see through their plan and launch a surprise attack at this time, putting him in the most dangerous situation.

In front is the group of vicious wolves of the Tessie Intelligence Department, and in the back is the fierce tiger of the Hiss family worshipping the god of light, and even if the royal guards sitting in the audience want to react, I am afraid it will be too late.

"Gold Coins! Ready!"

Lin Mo let out a low snort and quickly made a defensive counterattack gesture.

"Roar! Uncle Long is about to appear! Kill, kill! Kill! Blood! Corpses everywhere, heads rolling, all of them are Uncle Long's favorites!"

The murderous roar of the Killing Dragon rang out in the Dragon Knight's head.

This big guy seems to be going to do it hard!

One by one, the warriors who were shrouded in the imposing battle qi, and the casters who condensed the terrifying elemental fluctuations at the top of the staff, rushed towards Lin Mo like a tide, even if it was a thousand troops and horses, there was very little danger at this moment in front of them on the battlefield with the sound of fighting.

Several sharp sword qi tore through the air, and a terrible scream roared.

"Kill!"

In the next second, Lin Mo found that he had no need to dodge at all, and the incomparable sword light unexpectedly swept over the left and right sides, rushing straight behind him.

Immediately after that, the figures carrying the strong wind rushed over, and the sound of their clothes fluttering in their ears continued, and they didn't seem to even have any interest in looking back.

Uh! What's wrong with these guys?

One person and one dragon were all gone, and he looked like a great enemy with it, but he was flattering to the blind man, and the strong men of the Tessie Intelligence Department didn't even look at them, and rushed directly past him.

What the hell is going to be all about?

"Who are you, aren't you afraid of attracting the wrath of the Duke of Heath and the Four Great Chambers of Commerce?"

The roar of anger from the Hiss family's worship of the Light Law God suddenly reached Lin Mo's ears, and he turned around in disbelief.

Those strong people were actually going for that light system god?! It's too unbelievable.

"Less nonsense! Scatter the spells, put down the staff, come with us, take it!"

Intelligence officer Rehaqi naturally didn't think that the unlucky swordsman who was bombarded with light spells and "hugged his head". Able to connect with the famous dragon knight Morin.

At best, he was lucky, but he was nothing in front of a real strongman, and he was already thankful that he was able to survive this round of battle, and he wanted to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor.

And the light god who has the upper hand is the most suspicious person, and the Silan people really have the means, and they forcibly pushed a waste person who lost his fighting spirit back to the rank of the god of law, if he didn't have an extra heart, maybe he would let the other party get by.

"Damn!"

The light god of law, Autumn Bury, was completely a show and a soldier, and he couldn't explain it clearly, knowing that there was a misunderstanding between the two sides. But there is no way to tell.

He saw that the murderer of the eldest son of the duke was still standing there unharmed, his heart was crossed, and the staff in his hand was pointed, and he shouted: "Shining Spirit Arrow Curtain"

The powerful attack spell that had been building up for a long time immediately poured out, and no matter what, he had to get rid of the Duke's troubles first.

"Be careful! it's the ninth-order human spell 'Shining Spirit Arrow Curtain'!"

"How dare you ignore the warning! Do it! Take him down!"

The strong men mobilized by the Ministry of Intelligence immediately roared angrily when they saw that the target still activated the spell.

The sword qi was rampant, dazzling lightning and scorching fireballs flew in, drowning the light magic god who was trying to resist in the blink of an eye, and the light magic shield didn't even last a few breaths. It was then violently dispersed.

"Ahh

The basketball-sized ball of light that flew out from the tip of the staff turned into countless pale white light arrows in the middle, covering Lin Mo's location at a lightning speed, and the dazzling white light devoured his figure fiercely for a long time.

"It's over!"

Everyone in the audience chuckled in unison. A word came to mind.

The chief steward elected by the four major chambers of commerce of the gladiatorial competition organizer hurriedly arrived, and his face pale stopped outside the spell barrier, he was still a step too late.

Outside the duel area, it was like exploding a pot, and there was a complete loss of order.

What's this battle called?

One of the contestants was swarmed by the doglegs of the Imperial Ministry of Intelligence. Viciously flipped to the ground, the other contestant was killed on the spot by the final blow of his opponent.

Who's the winner?

The audience looked at each other, and suddenly someone shouted. Breaking the brief silence.

"It's not fair! It's not fair!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and at this time someone remembered that they had bet on this battle, so how should this game be counted at the moment?

"It's not fair!

"It's not fair!"

"It's not fair!"

The surging audience stopped, and the shouting of "unfairness" spread unstoppably to the audience like a spark, and the entire gladiatorial arena seemed to tremble violently in this neat shout after another.

The stewards and powerhouses of the organizers of the gladiatorial competition were all full of anger, they were all damned by the Imperial Intelligence Department, which turned a much-anticipated duel into a farce, and made the four major chambers of commerce lose face, and the losses in the open and in the dark were simply incalculable.

"What's wrong with them?"

The strong man beside Rehaqi looked around at the audience, and his face seemed to change slightly by the overwhelming momentum.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if they are strong, they don't dare to offend the anger of the public, God knows who the big people are sitting in the audience.

"Damn! It's all this guy's trouble! I'll see how I clean him up!"

As if he had found a target to vent his anger, the Tessie intelligence officer kicked the "Slan Dragon Knight" who was tied up like a dead dog again, and waved his hand at the same time, saying, "Let's get out of here quickly!"

A group of strong people immediately picked up the humanoid big zongzi god without hesitation, surrounded the intelligence officer Rehaqi in the eyes of the organizer's steward and the strong cannibalistic people, fled as if they quickly withdrew from the duel area, and left the fortress-like gladiatorial arena along the passage under the audience.

As for the poor swordsman who was still shrouded in the light of the light spell, they didn't even look at it.

Perhaps, when the light elemental energy of the riot is dissipated, there will probably not be even ash left.

From the people of the intelligence department rushing into the duel area, to dragging their "trophies" wolf Bรจi away, it was only a matter of ten breaths.

"Look! the swordsman isn't dead! he's still alive!"

"How is it possible? He's dead, and he's stiffened when he saw it!"

"No, he's still alive! It's hard to imagine that he's still alive!"

The residual light of the ninth-order spell remaining in the duel area gradually dissipated, but a figure unexpectedly appeared.

There were more murmurs in the chorus of the Colosseum chanting "unfair", and there were more and more of these noises, and everyone's eyes were once again on the duel area.

"Am I alive?"

Talking to himself, Lin Mo was surprised that he was unharmed, not even a layer of oily skin.

"That light god must be a parallel import!"

The golden dragon was decisively identified, and when those light arrows were densely fired, they exploded into a mist of light three feet away, completely losing their sharp and sharp lethality.

It can be sure that it is by no means the effect caused by the repulsion shield repulsion force, in fact, the repulsion shield has the worst deflection effect on the light elemental attribute energy strike.

However, it was clear that there were no spells or secret skill fluctuations, but this ninth-order attack spell was completely useless, and one person and one dragon couldn't understand the reason at all.

Similarly, the people in the audience couldn't see what was going on, maybe the light god was beaten up just before he could release the spell, so that the spell went out of control and completely lost its lethality.

Parallel imports, parallel imports, parallel imports

Of course, the dragon knight who was full of remnants of his mind would not believe in this possibility, he was still shouting and shouting to kill before, how could he still have a hand left at the end and hit a bunch of empty bullets?!

The voices in the audience were completely devoid of the neatness and uniformity of the people, and they quarreled with each other again, and most of them were still of similar opinion, and it was better to return the bet in the gladiatorial arena, and it was better to make up the game, so that everyone could be the winner.

"48 games in the fifth round, winner, our lucky winner, 748!"

The host who was signaled hurriedly overwhelmed the head-to-ear buzz in the audience with his own voice.

Regardless of what trouble he will have next, hurry up and determine the outcome of the battle, as soon as the next battle starts, the audience's attention will be quickly diverted.

Outside the spell enchantment in the duel area, the chief steward glanced at several sword gods, and two of them immediately rushed into the duel area, and left and right without saying a word, and set up Lin Mo and left the duel area.

"The fifth round of 49 games, number 183 battle number 900, number 183 is a status second-order sword god, good at long and short double swords, long attack melee combat"

The moderator, who had re-entered the working state, continued to introduce the contestants who entered the arena in a steady manner, and the gamblers in the audience ran diligently again, handing out betting chips and cashing out betting bonuses while accepting bets.

After forcibly erecting the duel area, Lin Mo was thrown on the inside of the entrance to the entrance, and the Wind Sword God Beliso, who had been thinking about the big sword in his hand, walked over and threw out two small cloth bags at random and smashed them on him.

"Here's your potion pack and bonus. โ€

One of the cloth bags contained three potions, one to restore the body, one to restore the battle qi, and the last to heal the wounds.

The other contains a large denomination of chips in the Colosseum, which can be used to cash in gold coins-

(To be continued......)