Chapter 121: An Ancient Event
Mster, who was a little pale, quietly walked to Lerem's side on the sidelines, and quietly looked at Zhang Zhengfan, who was standing less than ten meters away in front of the hunter in the field.
"The Speaker rarely uses high-level spells. Lerem glanced at Mster lightly: "Even if it is a low-level spell, in his hands, it is still a divine spell!"
Mster remained expressionless, just looked at Lerem and bowed slightly.
Lerem smiled faintly and turned his eyes to look at Zhang Zhengfan in the field. In her eyes, Mst used to be an unattainable mountain, but since she met Zhang Zhengfan, she knew that the world she knew was too small, and there was a broader and more majestic world outside there. Therefore, now she can calmly treat Mster as an ordinary person. In Lerem's current world, there is only one person worthy of faith and trust, and that is the Speaker, who is fanatically convinced that the Speaker is the highest and most majestic mountain in the world!
"You're not going out?" Zhang Zhengfan raised his eyebrows and looked at Dalmilo.
"In front of you, there won't be any accidental injuries, will they?" Dalmilo smiled faintly: "As an opponent, I have to look at you closer." ”
Zhang Zhengfan shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "Let's start." ”
Dalmilo nodded with a serious face, slowly took a few steps back, and stood not far behind the hunter.
With a "huh-" sound, a cyclone suddenly erupted from the joints of the limbs and waist of the hunter who had been standing quietly, and the metal body actually swelled faintly.
Zhang Zhengfan still stood in front of the hunter with his hands in his hands, his expression relaxed and calm.
The hunter took a half-step forward, bent slightly, and slowly pulled out a sharp, black, dull iron drill from behind his back with one hand.
"That's too much!" Zhang Zhengfan glanced at Dalmilo: "Didn't the hunter use the moon blade?"
Dalmilo just smiled faintly and didn't say a word.
There was a bang, and the hunter had broken through the sound barrier, and the iron drill turned into a cold light that went straight to Zhang Zhengfan's eyebrows. Strong airflow behind you. There was a strong wind blowing in the field.
With a "ding" sound, Zhang Zhengfan walked forward, and suddenly an iron hammer in his hand was exactly the same as that of the hunter, from the bottom to the top, piercing the hunter's jaw.
"Wow". The figures of the two disappeared into the field out of thin air. Only the flickering sparks and the sound of striking iron wafting through the air.
Dalmillo's brows were furrowed, and a pair of slightly narrowed eyes kept swimming in the field, as if no one could catch the two figures in the fight except him.
There was a buzz and discussion in the audience, and everyone's faces were full of questions, as if they couldn't vent their shock without talking to the people around them.
"Shut up!" a burst of shouts rang out in the air! A white-robed owl appeared in the air of the playground.
The audience was silent, and I saw that at this time, the owl was full of cyan divine power, the pressure was like a mountain, and the owl's eyes were like electricity, and he had broken through the god level and advanced to the lower god.
"Boss!" the demonic beasts that had transformed into humans were extremely excited. As a result, he was coldly glanced at by the owl and immediately silenced.
"Ding Ding Ding" sparks splashed three times. A black shadow flashed, and Zhang Zhengfan, dressed in a black robe, appeared in the field. On the other side, a black-black hunter also appeared in front of Dalmilo.
"Very good!" Zhang Zhengfan smiled faintly: "I want to move really!"
Dalmilo raised his eyes to look at the cold-eyed owl in the air, then looked at Zhang Zhengfan and said, "If you don't move, really." That's not fun!"
Zhang Zhengfan beckoned, and Lerem immediately trotted to Zhang Zhengfan's side.
"Hold it for me! I don't want to break it. Zhang Zhengfan casually inserted the iron drill by his side, and then carefully took off the wide black robe, revealing the black vest inside.
Lerem's face flashed with excitement, and he gently took the clothes in Zhang Zhengfan's hand.
Watch Lerem exit the field. Zhang Zhengfan frowned. Two fingers on his black vest.
"Click" twice, two magic arrays of light flashed. The black vest split in it, revealing Zhang Zhengfan's streamlined muscles.
"Double gravity array?" Dalmilo grimaced.
"Hehe!" Zhang Zhengfan didn't answer, and then swiped on his wrists, legs, and ankles, and the light of the magic circle of "Click" appeared one after another.
"Fourteen Powerful Arrays?!" Dalmilo finally gasped: "You madman!"
And the audience was completely stunned and couldn't speak.
Relying on his own injury-free bug, Zhang Zhengfan has been frantically torturing and training his body in the past ten years. The fourteen heavy force magic circle is one of the means he uses to lock himself up and train his body.
"Thunderbolt!" Zhang Zhengfan's bones exploded, and the sound of "boom!" was like a thunderstorm from the sky, and a gust of wind centered on Zhang Zhengfan swept the whole audience.
At this time, Zhang Zhengfan was obviously standing in the field, but the light and shadow around his body were distorted and steaming, and the space seemed to be shaking slightly.
"Bang" was like a black flame ignited, and the space around Zhang Zhengfan's body shattered, although he was still standing there, it was like a black hole, frantically devouring the light around him.
"Don't blame me for breaking it!" Zhang Zhengfan slowly stretched out his hand, and the iron hammer inserted on the ground automatically flew into Zhang Zhengfan's hand: "Let your hunter turn on 100% power, otherwise I can beat him to a pulp!"
"Hahahaha! Interesting, so interesting!" Dalmilo laughed and clapped his hands "Rather, it's so funny that there is a madman like you in the world." As a fighter, I have to say the word 'suit' to you. Out of respect for you, you don't mind if I increase the number of hunters, right?" Dalmilo waved his hand, and there were two more hunters in the field, plus the previous one, and now there were three hunters standing calmly in front of Dalmilo. Two were armed with iron drills, and one was armed with a jet-black longbow.
"Boom, boom!" three explosions sounded, and the whole land trembled slightly. The black light on the three hunters rose into the sky, and the two hunters holding iron drills all had black bone spurs on their heads and shoulders, and on the faces of the masks without facial features, a piercing red light ran across the entire mask, and the hunters holding bows and arrows made a noise behind their backs and spread a pair of huge black wings. In the floating of countless black feathers, it slowly rose into the air, and a red cross on the mask slowly lit up.
"You did save a hand. Zhang Zhengfan looked at Dalmilo with a hopeless expression.
"Mutual friend!" said Dalmiló, spreading his hands, "aren't you the same!"
An eagle roared all over the world. The owl flashed and appeared beside Zhang Zhengfan, looked at the three hunters proudly and said, "Boss, see the hunter and be happy, count me in!"
Zhang Zhengfan looked at the owl with relief, and after silently assessing his strength, he looked at Dalmilo and said, "Let's play together?"
"Dare to obey?" Dalmilo smiled as he looked at the owl. A one-handed long sword has appeared in his hand.
"Whew-" The audience is boiling!
The faces of all the powerhouses watching the battle were flushed with excitement! The three people in the field and the three hunters were all above the god level. A battle of this level is definitely the strongest collision in the entire world.
"Hahaha, it's really worth the trip!" a rough and bold laugh rang out. The orc chieftain, the god-level warrior Gman Roke and the Minotaur Triumvirate, the dwarf chieftain, the elven queen Melrose, and the tribal powerhouses who graduated from the previous two phases all rushed in: "The road is far. The speed was slow and I didn't arrive in time. Please don't blame the three crowns!"
"It doesn't seem too late now!" said the dwarven chief Barbasai, carrying a sledgehammer, "We can't intervene in this level of battle!"
"I'm sorry. The gathering of manpower is slow, so it is late!" On the other side of the stands, the powerhouses of the alliance clans also entered under the leadership of the new emperor Nadir. Kaman, Tish, Dada, Maine, Temuzain, Black Dragon Gonzary, and the league students who graduated from the first two classes are all included.
At this time, in the Shenwu Academy, the top powerhouses of the mainland gathered together!
At this moment, a quiet and elegant breath of life swept through the sky. An emerald green pillar of divine light. Soaring into the sky from the direction of the Misty Forest. The gentle and amiable divine power swept across the audience lightly, and a beautiful figure in a green dress fluttering slowly fell into the air. landed next to Zhang Zhengfan in the field.
"Sail!" Mortiri smiled softly, his eyes as clear as water just looked at Zhang Zhengfan, and gently kissed him on the cheek: "I'm here." ”
hugged Mortieri, Zhang Zhengfan laughed, and his pride rose to the sky. This is the strength he has accumulated in this world for 25 years, and this is his achievement.
"Everyone sit down with peace of mind!" Zhang Zhengfan smiled and looked at the audience: "When I finish learning with the Demon Emperor, I have a treat in my blue home, since I have a fateful gathering, I will naturally conspire to get drunk!" Looking at Dalmilo, Zhang Zhengfan smiled: "In the future, everyone lives and dies on the battlefield, do you dare to drink a drink today?"
"Hahahaha!" Dalmilo raised his hand to the sky and laughed: "You Zhang Zhengfan invited, how can I Dalmilo not drink it?" After laughing, he slowly glanced at the audience, the power of the Demon Emperor, and burst out: "Ask if you dare to drink?"
Geman Roke's eyes widened, and he shouted: "It's the bad seed that doesn't dare to drink!"
"We may not have the strength to fight now, but drinking, we dwarves haven't lost yet!" Barbasai stroked his beard and said, "Hurry up and fight, let's start drinking after the fight!"
"Hehe!" the triumvirate of the minotaurs grinned at each other, "Come on!"
"Such a grand event...... Nadel nodded, with a self-sacrificing expression: "You should sacrifice your life to accompany you!"
"Hahaha!" Gonzally patted his belly and laughed at Temuzain, "Today, I represent the face of the dragon clan, and I have to drink to death!"
"The face of the dragon clan can't be your turn!" A large shadow was cast in the air: "A few of our old guys are not dead yet!" With the words, I saw that above the clouds, more than a dozen black dots quickly landed.
Black, red, blue, white, gold, all the five dragons are here!
"Patriarch?!" Gonzare glared at the wide-eyed monster, "What are you doing here?"
"Hmph!" the black dragon broke away from the group, turned into a dark-faced old man, landed in front of the team on the alliance side, looked at Gonzalé and snorted coldly: "Just because you also want to represent the face of the dragon clan, you have such a big face!"
Gonzalé suddenly looked depressed and did not dare to make a sound.
&nbf22sp;"Saraangu, this old thing, kind of knowledgeable. "The red, blue, white, and gold dragons fell to the ground, each turning into a human form, and the four old men who stood first were the four leaders of the dragon clan today.
And Zhang Zhengfan looked at the graceful figure behind the leader of the Red Dragon Clan, and for no reason, his heart was sour, and he couldn't speak.
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I actually finished writing it before dinner, and it seems that today's idea is good! Haha! End today, continue tomorrow!
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