"Mrs. Godiva..." Oleanle straightened his spine, letting his hooks tear his flesh and blood: "Don't you feel any guilt for what you did?"
A vicious smile appeared on Godiva's cheeks: "Nothing at all, and I still think it's funny!"
"Then..." Oleanle had made a major decision in his heart. He bowed his head and pointed his sword straight at the witch: "The sword of conviction... the law of punishment!!"
Godiva's face changed: "What did you say!? You are the executioner of the Dark Law?!" Her expression suddenly changed from surprise to sinister: "This is the dark market of ghosts and ghosts. Where you set foot! As long as I expose your identity aloud, I can appreciate your tragic state of being torn apart by the werewolf legion—"
"Don't get me wrong!!" The crumbling elf suddenly shouted, "I am not the executioner of the Dark Law! But I have long admired the executioner of the Dark Law, and it has always been my wish to join the Criminal Alliance." He clenched the Sapphire Sword: " So...so let me be cheeky...borrow their will and use the sword to do the work for the Sentence Alliance and cut off your sins!"
Knowing the words of Orion through his lips, Ashin threw himself into the French window with excitement and shouted: "Come on Orion! Defeat this witch!"
"Boom!"
The floor-to-ceiling windows fell from the edge frame because they couldn't withstand the force of repeated impacts, and because there was no barrier to block the sound of Ashin's voice, it clearly returned to the arena.
"Oh?" Ba Ye Gu Xing sneered, and brought back Asin, who was half of his body, leaning back: "You bounce to the window when someone else rushes on the street? What did the elf boy say to make you so excited? Just want to jump from here. Go down?"
Ashin turned his head: "He said he would never forgive that witch!"
Ba Ye Gu Xing slowly narrowed his eyes, and the pupils looking at the arena reflected the resolute figure of Oli Anle.
"Do you want to be a surrogate torturer?" Godiva's brows were more vicious: "It's really a lame farce, there is no plot innovation at all... I'm tired of it!"
The blood from Oli'anle's forehead stained his eyes red, and he stared at Godiva like a torch: "This is not the plot, but the way of heaven! It is the retribution of your many unjust actions and death!"
"Ahahahahahaha!" Godiva couldn't help laughing, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain: "God? Retribution? With this tragic appearance, it is really not convincing to say such things to me. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! But..." She stroked her pink lips: "The word self-destruction is very good. If you dare to say these words, it will indeed lead to a quick self-destruction!"
The black gas of the cauldron erupts violently, deeply hooking the hooks of the elf's flesh, and violently and decisively pulling in different directions!
"Hey!"
Amid the exclamation of thousands of spectators, Oleanle's body was torn to pieces!
But Godiva's face became ugly, because Olianle's body was torn apart. But she didn't feel any real feeling at all. Not only did she make the sound of tearing muscles, but she didn't even explode a little blood mist!
"Ah!" Godiva felt a strong anxiety, spreading all over the body along the heartbeat, the one that was torn apart by the hook is not the real deity of Oleanle!
"I am here!"
As the witch flashed her thoughts, the air behind her suddenly twisted, and Arianle walked out of the transparent waves like a water surface.
Fighting skill square is in an uproar!
Oli'anle has been fighting with very sophisticated swords, so many people have forgotten his true attributes: he is the most outstanding race of magic talent in the world-the elves!
Although the magical talents of the witches are very powerful, the elves are even better! Just an ordinary elf around ten years old can easily surpass humanity's thirty years of cultivation in magical attainments!
When Oleanle was caught by the hook, he used language to delay time and divert Godiva’s attention, while secretly getting out and using magic to create illusions to stay in place, while he himself used the invisible magic of the elves to quietly Came behind the witch.
The eyes of the elves radiated the majestic righteousness of the heavenly court, the sword in his hand reflected the sunlight spilt from the sky, and the magnificent blade projected the sharp will into the trembling eyes of the witch.
A little light pulsates in the memory of the past...
"Master, teach the true paintings of disciples, but don't allow disciples to display them easily?"
"My child, the first few strokes of Jianhui have poetic and painting feelings, which were created by the teacher's intoxicated romantic feelings when he was young. However, the trend of Zhenhui was created by the teacher in order to fight against his enemies, and it will truly swallow the light of life. The ultimate killer move! You promised to be a teacher, unless you are forced by the situation or encounter the most treacherous people, you must never use this killer move for the purpose of destroying lives!"
"It turns out that Zhenhui is extremely violent, but the master is compassionate, can't bear Zhenhui to destroy lives... Disciples obey orders!"
(Sorry Master... This witch wantonly tramples and desecrates the dignity of life... I really can't forgive her...)
The sword of sapphire was instantly dyed blood red by the bitter killing sword intent!
It's like that pure and pure sword, it has become a magic weapon condensed by countless lives and blood!
That is the cold-blooded will to thoroughly pursue killing, is the ultimate move to devour lives!
Godiva now feels like a dying mouse in front of her suddenly swells, transforming into a beast capable of shaking the world!
Oleanle stared at his opponent and took a light step forward...
"Sword Painting·True Painting·Biluo Blood Smoke Raining!"
The enormous power spreads infinitely between the heaven and the earth through the lips and teeth of the elves!
This step was like a death from heaven, even the bright sunshine dimmed-the wind and the clouds changed color, and Jiu Xiao was moved!
There was a scream of horror in the Fighting Skill Square in an instant. Everyone was enveloped by the incomparable sword aura, and they felt the horror of being touched by death at the same time!
Godiva desperately urged the curse to emerge to resist the sword energy, but this time the sword move was a level that could not be compared before. The sacred sword gang seemed to burst down from the nine days of the Milky Way!
A total of eighty-one swords!
At the moment of this step, Aurianle actually stabbed a tragic and powerful eighty-one sword with that extremely weak body!
Of those eighty-one swords, every sword is like a fearless dead man killing an enemy, and the unrelenting tragic and awe-inspiring make the witch's soul burst into tears!
The curse was now vanished under the sword of Hao **, the witch desperately urged the thorn vine to resist the killing intent, and at the same time screamed wildly: "Who is more fierce? Don't underestimate me! Do you think you alone have the trick? "
The huge combined magic circle roared and shone, and the gas that had previously filled the arena quickly swirled around Olianle.
The heat wave enough to dissolve gold and iron swept across the Quartet, and countless magic circles were combined into a huge flame magic, and the runes flew up in the fire cloud that made a terrifying buzzing sound.
"flood!"
The huge magic circle floating high in the sky is like a volcanic crater hanging upside down above the arena, covering the dome of the arena. A huge column of mad flames erupted down in the arena, like a castle square. Was bombarded mercilessly.
The floor-to-ceiling windows in the lower VIP room near the Arena are melted and shattered. The first row of spectators on the spectator stage screamed and pushed back and fled, and the werewolf army urgently dispatched heavy shields to protect the front row of spectators from retreating. The audience had just withdrawn, and the armrests and seats made of gold were melted by the high temperature.
The blazing flame burned the clothes, but at the same time it scorched the bleeding wounds, which instead blocked the blood flow of Aurianl in time.
The blood stained on the sword fluttered, and the flame was cleverly written all over the body and scattered on the ground.
Godiva's clothes were also burnt in embarrassment, and she could only cover her bloody body. She raised the crucible high and screamed at the magic circle above her head: "Blast!"
The flame reacted violently with the previously diffused gas, and thrilling drums were heard in the air!
The gas is actually flammable, and the witch is about to use this huge flame magic to detonate the gas that has already diffused in all dimensions*!
Aurianle held a sword and shouted: "Do you want to destroy this fighting skill square?! Do you want to involve the people here in our fight?!"
Godiva smiled viciously and cruelly: "So what?!"
Suddenly, from the top room of the many VIPs, Jie Jie's strange smile with incomparably rude terrifying power clearly spread to everyone's ears in the Fighting Skills Square: "It's up to you?"
When Godiva heard that voice, a look of horror suddenly appeared on her frenzied face.
And at the moment that voice sounded, Godiva's giant flame magic detonated!
Aurianle let out a desperate roar: "No!"
"Wow!!!"
With an eternal roar of greed, the whole world was hit by some huge and terrifying force!
People raised their heads in horror and looked upwards. The instincts of the creatures made them aware that a certain giant giant beast had rudely descended on the top of the Fighting Skill Square, watching every life here with greedy and brutal eyes!
The focus of everyone's eyes fell on the thin old man standing in the VIP room.
The old man’s eyes were like the setting sun in a sea of blood, his brutal and brutal aura made people fearful, as if every breath would burst out the most unbearable fear!
"Shoo..."
The flame column with a diameter of over a hundred meters, together with the energy burst out when the gas was detonated, converged smoothly into a trickle under that rough force, and then was easily sucked into the abdomen by the old man like a long dragon of drinking water! ! !
The whole werewolf legion stood solemnly, looking at the fabulous old man with extremely fanatical and reverent eyes, cheering: "Lord is mighty! Lord is mighty!"
"Master?!"
"It's the host! The host saved all of us!!"
Fighting skill square set off unprecedented popularity*!
Since the Jinlunbao business war began, the host of the ghost black market, Duclaw, has made his public appearance in front of everyone for the first time!
"Oh..." Ashin stroked his hair twisted by the heat, and murmured to Ba Ye Juxing: "This is what you said: A very powerful guarantee is in place?"
"Card card card card! Bonus points!" Ba Ye Lonely walked joyously: "The power of the Lord is supreme! No matter how strong a fierce battle is here, the Lord can easily be inspired by peerless power to keep everyone and fighting skills. The thoroughness of the square!" He opened his arms and let out a cry that was more wild and fanatical than any werewolf: "Oh oh oh!!! The Lord is mighty!!!" (End of this chapter)