Golander looked at Otone, and suddenly, he smiled: "Although you are certainly not Otone, you are very strong"

As soon as the words fell, Golander let out a demonic roar, and in an instant, his whole body swelled wildly, breaking the chain of golden runes and turning into a heavenly ghost.

This time, the Heavenly Ghost's hands grabbed Aotong and smashed into the Divine Servant troops with a flick of his hand, and the aftermath shocked, knocking all the people around him into the air.

Otong fell to one knee with a deep pit smashed under his feet.

Golande floated out of the body of the heavenly ghost: "Let's stop here today, we will see each other soon, you can also tell Otten about the matter, in addition, bring my words to him by the way, the Pope can retreat, he is not as strong as you"

As he spoke, it was like a cloud of smoke, and Golander and his heavenly ghosts dissipated directly in the wind.

Dante and Hasko stood on the city wall, and they only now knew who this person who dared to call His Majesty's name was, he was by their side just now, and now they remembered it for a while.

The people of the Dark Church stood in the woods and looked at each other until Norhan came over: "The Pope has retreated, and we will retreat with him."

"Did you see the Pope's magic? is that magic that can be done by humans?" said one of the church members.

Norhan patted him on the shoulder: "New here, do you think we are so weak, why can we beat the Modean Sect, it's all the Pope supporting and retreating!"

Goland's performance this time really shocked everyone, including the 100,000 divine servants entering the city, which was not as majestic as before, and the spirit was flying, as if there was a fear hidden in the team.

Otto's staff returned to his body, and in this battle, he was still injured, and as a magic weapon, his damage was even more difficult to recover.

But it was definitely impossible for Golander to really stop the 100,000 Divine Servants on their own, and all they had to do now was to create as much time as possible for the Quicksand Kingdom.

......

Another month has passed, and Infit and the old man have become completely famous, or Infeit has completely become famous, and the old man seems to be a more ruthless character before he came.

"The people around me seem to have gotten a lot stronger lately, much stronger than when I first came," Infeit said as she ate.

The old man was gurgling, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"You swallow the rice, you can't hear clearly, what are you talking about" Infit's relationship with the old man is not what it was at the beginning.

The old man swallowed the food: "I can't hear this, didn't I teach you, check the three steps of people, you can use it"

"The three steps of inspecting people are used here? Stinky old man, you don't come," Infeit replied.

"Hmph, I've taught you so much, you're starting to contradict me now, aren't you, go wash the dishes" The old man picked up the bowl and picked it with a toothpick.

"Don't fart, I washed it yesterday, and I said that you will wash it today" Infeit said, and quickly went upstairs, "Wash it quickly, and there will be a battle of life and death in the sea of blood in the afternoon"

"Stinky boy, you come down for me! Is the timing of the cut for you to catch it like this!" the old man waved his fist downstairs, only to hear the sound of Infeit closing the door, and there was no response.

The "stinky boy" old man could only clean up his own meals.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and Infit and the old man were ready to go out.

"Stinky boy, let me tell you, if you weren't in a hurry to pretend to be forced, last time you killed nine people at once, we could have had a good life, and now, as you make a name for yourself, all people will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so our duel environment can only become more and more difficult, the sixth circle is not just what you seem, it's just that strong people don't want to touch each other" On the way, the old man said to Infit about the question he asked before.

Evil people actually know better than those on the outside to protect themselves.

"You, get ahead of me" Just as they spoke, a tall man with a naked upper body walked out of the ranks of the dueling ring beside them, and his body was covered in tattoos, even on his face.

He directly reached out and carried a person in front of him, and the person didn't dare to say a word.

"This is a saint of the Akamana Sect, although it is not allowed to kill people outside the field most of the time, but, if you offend the cult, they always have a way to make your life worse than death" The old man didn't need to look at it much, that person was tattooed with the demon Akamana - extreme evil.

Infit looked at the man, and saw that he seemed to see Infit and the old man, and he raised his chin slightly and saluted Infit.

Infit didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she looked away, anyway, the person who was pulled out didn't deserve sympathy, just a weaker villain.

The old man now takes Infit to change the dueling table every day, just to be less famous, in this kind of place where wicked people gather, it is not a good thing to be famous, and there will even be people from the seventh circle to make a move, or hire people from the sixth circle, and they will do it if they get vision in the night game.

Infit and the old man just lined up in the line, someone in front of them automatically got out of the way, they lined up for a long time, and when they saw Infit and the old man, they would rather start the line from the end again, it is only two o'clock in the afternoon, and nothing matters.

On the dueling table in front of you, you can hear the sound of bloody battles and the sound of magic colliding, and there are also those who do not leave after winning the battle, applauding on the edge of the dueling table.

The waiting time was a bit boring, and Infit played a game with the old man to find weaknesses.

"Neck"

"No, eyes"

"Neck!"

"No, chest"

"This time it's the neck"

"No, it's still the eyes"

"Ahh

"......I said it's eyes, it's eyes" The old man didn't let Infit, and the two of them actually quarreled like this.

"Hey, boy," a man walked towards Infit and the old man.

But because Infeit had been arguing with the old man, she didn't notice him.

"Hey, boy, I'm talking to you!" the man shouted, and Infit and the old man realized that there was a man standing in front of them beside them.

Infeit glanced at him.

"Neck"

"No, it's the ankle," the old man shook his head.

"I say it's a neck, it's a neck, and I can cut off his head from the side of the neck with a sword," said Infit, to the old man.

The old man still shook his head: "That's because you are far stronger than him, if he is a seven-star or even eight-star magician, you can't touch his neck at all"

"Hey, I said you two, I'm talking to you!" The man was obviously so non-existent for the first time, and he looked a little angry.

"What's the matter, hurry up!" said Infit, a little impatiently.

"Don't you know that we Akamana dare to speak to us saints like this" The man stepped forward, he tore his cuffs and stuffed his muscles in front of Infit's eyes, which had the same tattoos as the naked man before.

Extreme Evil Akamana!

"So, if you have something to say," Infit didn't want to pay attention to him at all, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't find a weakness in his neck today.

The man was obviously stunned, didn't this small-looking teenager really not hear of the Akamana Sect?

"The next game is to me, but there are people from our co-teachers in it, we can't be in one, you change with me" The man is too lazy to worry about the ignorant children, anyway, they are all dead people after the fight.

"Why can't the co-instructors be together, you guys teamed up" Infit felt that this person seemed to be sick, who would want to exchange with him, in fact, most people would change with him, of course, it was forced.

The man was stunned again, if Infeit said "no", he would go up and threaten directly, and he didn't say that he agreed or disagreed.

The man said: "Teaming up will be besieged by the group, are you new here, it's better not to team up on the dueling table"

Whoever said this would probably be recognized, but he met Infit.

"No" Infit didn't bother to say so much to him, he felt that the person in front of him was the same as the mentally handicapped, but he suddenly thought of something, "unless you answer me a question"

"You're talking to us about the terms of the Akamana Sect?" the tattoos on both of the man's arms.

"Okay, okay, exposed, your body fat rate is too high" Infit directly pushed the man's arm away, "Ask quickly, answer quickly, your weakness is your neck or ankle!"

"You actually know that I have an ankle injury?!" the man blurted out in shock.

"!!" Infeit burst out with a foul word, and then, he glanced at the man standing again, "What are you still standing for, be careful that I cut your neck, go back!"

The first time the man communicated in such a fog, he was really frightened by Infit in confusion, and he actually left.

It didn't take him two steps before he reacted and turned back again.

But because it dragged on for a long time, Infeit came to power.

"You, stand back, I'm ahead of you" The old man who was about to come to the stage was blocked by the man, glared at him fiercely, thinking that the old man was intimidated by himself, and walked up with his arms crossed.

"I advise you not to go," said the old man.

"Shut up, old thing, it's none of your business!" the man scolded as he turned back and pointed at the old man.

The old man was silent until the iron bars were raised, and he said the second half of the sentence: "Will die"

The battle of life and death in the sea of blood begins!

"Little thing, dare to play Lao Tzu, I let you know today, what is Akamana Religion" The veins on the man's body began to protrude, and his blood was mixed with darkness, as if he had been possessed by a demon.

Five-Star Mystery • Malicious Strength!

The other eight people didn't think about how to attack, and there happened to be two people who clashed, and they could eliminate one first, and they were happy to be spectators.

Infit looked at the inexplicability of the man on stage, he thought that the old man would get rid of him, but he didn't expect to give up this fool to himself.

"I'll cut my neck off my ankle?" said the bright blade in Infit's hand.

The first form of the Celestial Walk - One Step!

Infit came to the man's face in an instant, and the man was stunned, and a golden light had already crossed in front of him.

"How... Probably, "he will be able to say a word when his head is almost dead."

Infit smiled.

The old man shook his head in the audience: "Rough, too rough"

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.