The sword of sapphire turned into countless shining shavings that refracted the sun and spread it on the arena. Only the hilt of the sword was placed in the scabbard.
What is in the sheath is not the tangible blade, but the spirit of the sword and the will to fight.
Then, the slender figure turned and left, the blood sap violently, leaving a long red on the cracked arena.
"Wait a minute..." Godiva replaced the few remaining clothes with a curse, covering her heart-wrenching body. She staggered towards Oleanle's back and asked very anxiously: "Is our agreement still valid?"
"Is it an auction agreement?" Oleanle stopped, without looking back: "Mrs. Godiva, don't worry, the elves will keep their promises!" His voice was cold and cold: "Of course, I hope Godiva. Madam can also fulfill what you just said."
"I will!" Godiva sighed with great relief, as if she had escaped a terrible catastrophe. She couldn't help but thank you: "Thank you, thank you so much! Otherwise, I really don't know what to do!"
Oleanle frowned slightly and asked, "May I ask Mrs. Godiva, what kind of items our elves need to bid on your behalf? And what important items make you so concerned?"
"Yes..." Godiva hesitated for a while, and then whispered as quickly as possible for fear of being overheard by an invisible person: "It's Pandora's box!"
"What?!" Aurian's pupils shrank suddenly. He closed his eyes in pain and gritted his teeth. The blue veins on the back of the hand holding the hilt of the sword burst, and his body trembled as if he had been poisoned, as if he was about to turn around and cut. Dead Godiva is average.
(It's actually...the Pandora's Box that seals thousands of powerful monsters...Master! Is it because my cultivation hasn't been hot yet, that's why I wavered? I should have killed her just now!)
Godiva felt Oleanle’s killing intent, and she stepped back with some fear and hurriedly defended: "You, don’t get me wrong! I don’t want to use Pandora’s Box to make waves in the world, but the witch family will soon Hold a rally for the election of a new queen!"
Oleanle slowly turned and stared at Godiva: "Pandora is the king of the first witches. If you get the artifacts left by her in the world, you are equivalent to holding the jade seal of the king of orthodox witches... So this is the most you can compete for the king of witches A powerful weapon, isn't it?"
Godiva raised her hands in a harmless posture: "I know that you elves... have been disgusted with the practice of the King of Witches since ancient times. But I assure you that I want to get Pandora's Box by no means because I want to sit on the Witch. The position of the king."
Auriel's expression of disbelief flashed on his face: "What is that for?"
Godiva lowered her head and tangled her hands. She was a giant crocodile in the entertainment industry, but at this moment she was just like an ordinary poor girl: "This matter...please keep it secret! I am a direct descendant of Pandora, and I have a right to Pandora's Box. Inheritance."
"What?!" Orianle looked at Godiva in amazement: "You are actually a descendant of Pandora, the ancestor of the witch?!" He said with some suspicion: "Then your bloodline power should be extremely powerful, why did you lose again? Give it to me?"
Godiva dropped her head down: "Pandora's Box is owned by my family's ancestors, but it was lost because of the supernatural world war. Since losing Pandora's Box, the power of ancestors has gradually disappeared from the family heritage." She was worried. Said: "I got news: The Magic Box will appear in the top 16 auction. It happens that my family has the default qualifications, so I thought of entering the top 16 here to retrieve the relics of our ancestors. Interested strong bidders."
"Okay!" Oleanle walked towards the fighter's exit: "The elves will help you bid for the relics of your ancestors, but please Mrs. Godiva, you will follow it! Otherwise, no matter the ends of the world, Oleanle's sword will be again Encounter with you!"
Godiva folded her hands like she was worshipping a god and said gratefully: "Yes, yes! I swear not to do slave trade again, I swear not to harm anyone! From now on, Jingmei Entertainment Group is just a pure entertainment group. !"
Thus, in the second round of the death group arena, the contest between the sword of the elves and the law of the witch came to an end.
This battle left the audience not only wonderful battle memories, but also extremely excited anticipation for the subsequent arena battles: the default Golden Wheel Fighters were so powerful, so you can imagine the excitement of the subsequent arena battles!
"Oh? Did they still have this kind of transaction?" Through lips, Axin told Ba Ye Guxing of the conversation between Oli Anle and Godiva. The werewolf patriarch was a little surprised at first, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Card card, card card! Sure enough, the old woman is more good at calculating! Although the elf cub's mind is not bad, he is still put together by the old woman after all! Win the game but lose! It's easy!"
"Huh? What do you mean?" Ashin didn't understand, so: "What the hell is losing comfort?"
Ba Yegu walked to the table, picked up a piece of ham and put it in his mouth: "The old woman gave in, but the agreement to help the bidding is still established, so the elf cub will continue to work hard until he reaches the top sixteen... This wolf said that you should got it?"
"I rely on..." Ashin's eyes slowly widened: "Because there are auction items that his family and Godiva want, Oleanle has a great responsibility. He will continue to work hard in the ring battle, but his opponents later He will definitely be stronger! He doesn't mean... risking his life for Godiva..." He cried out: "I rely on that old witch to be so cunning, and I can push it completely, but let Oleanle continue desperately! And what about herself? Just wait for Oleanle to bring her what she wants!"
"This is still a good idea." Ba Ye Guxing squinted at Axin: "If the elf boy really has that ability and luck!" He squinted and shook his beard: "Huh? Look at your face twitching. Are you worried about his future? Ben wolf asks you, what should you do if you meet him in the next round? Do you want to promote your generosity and surrender? Don't you want to return to Lingzhen?"
"I...I didn't think about this kind of thing, I hope I won't meet Olean..." Axin was so entangled with the problem of tyrannical travel, he suddenly raised his head and cried out strangely: "Slow! How do you know I want Is it the Guiling needle?"
"Card card card card! What is the vision of this wolf?" Ba Ye walked around Axin twice: "When you speak lip language, this wolf will be aware of it. How can a blind man learn lip language? Do you want to touch it? People’s mouth learning? This shows that your kid was not originally blind!"
Ashin was a little unwilling to be seen through like this, and tried to argue: "But that can only mean that I was not blind before?"
Ba Ye Gu Xing's long mouth directly sprayed Ashin's face with alcohol: "You are a blind man and you want to be a Golden Wheel fighter, and you want to be in the top sixteen, you are more dangerous than the elves. So the answer is only One-you are going to Guiling Needle!"
Ashin was still not reconciled: "But I am a knight of the Medici family, and Evelyn also wants to regain something at the auction. What if I just follow the lord's order to join the battle?"
"Knight! Lord! Command!" Every time Ba Ye Gu Xing said a word, he would use his claws to poke Ashin's undefeatable head with a very subtle move, and finally he grinned and shouted: "Points deducted! You! When this wolf is blind and deaf?! Cavaliers? Your kung fu is radical and brave, and the Medici family, who protects the family business as the mainstay, can raise an attacker like you?"
Ashin shrank his neck and shouted, "Why don't the attackers attack the killers? This is how my master taught me kung fu!"
"Fuck your big tail and ring your fart!" Ba Ye went down with a paw again: "Master? You take a mouthful of Evelyn, how can there be a knight like you who call the name of the master all day? Do you want to keep your mouth still?"
"Damn, why are all the people in the black market so cruel?! I took it, and I took it..." Axin almost hugged his head and walked away, his evil manners and rude manners, his mind was no less than Ming Frost claw.
While reassessing the patriarch of the big black wolf, Aqili also felt even more desperate about the possibility of conquering the black market of gods and ghosts in the future.
"Haha! Big Black Wolf!"
Ada, holding the golden ball, suddenly jumped off the sofa, and happily ran to Ba Ye Lonely, jumping with a small hand and smiling: "The teeth are so long! Give it to me, give it to me!"
Ba Ye Gazette lowered his head and looked at Ada: "What will I give you?"
Ada cheered and shouted: "Spike Tooth Necklace! Give it to my sister!"
To pull out the werewolf patriarch's teeth to make a necklace, no one knows whether to laugh or be afraid. Is this a childish speech or a boldness
"Ouch?" Ba Ye Gui Xing seemed very happy. He picked up Ada and said to everyone: "Card! Card! If this little thing grows up, it might be more vigorous than her sister!"
"I hope Miss Ada can thrive in a peaceful environment!"
At the door of the VIP room, the blood-stained Aurianle looked at Ada in the arms of Tyrant Alone with a smile.
Ashin ran to Oleanle with concern and gently pulled him into the VIP room: "Why are you here? Why don't you go to the doctor?"
"Thank you for your concern. I want to see Miss Abigail's situation. I heard from the werewolf that she was brought here by the Leopard Terran, so I will come here without inviting..." Oleanle wandered away in the wild. After a pause, the lonely face fell on the face of Abigail, who was sleeping on the sofa.
The elf showed a very surprised look: "Huh? This is..." He raised his head and asked, "Which expert is this to help?"
Ashin asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Alianle looked at the expression between Abigail's eyebrows as if seeing a beautiful artwork: "Ah...this is...it's a supernatural skill!"
"Hmm..." Evelyn tilted her head, recalling: "In the Lancaster VIP room, a strange doctor came..."
"Very strange doctor?" Oleanle asked quickly: "What kind of person is he?"
"What kind of person..." Evelyn's face suddenly reddened: "Wearing black-rimmed glasses, wearing a very dirty white coat, her face is greasy as if she hasn't washed her face before, and she doesn't have a strange tone when she speaks. Seriously, in short, he's a very bad perverted freak!"
Ashin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and felt that a guy with this kind of appearance... really looks like someone...
Oleanle could not find anyone who fits this image in his memory. He continued to ask: "Did the doctor do anything to Miss Abigail?"
Evelyn pursed her mouth: "Well... I didn't see the light clearly at the time. I just remembered what he said: Healer, save people with surgery, save soul by Shi Ren!
"Puff!"
Orianle, who has experienced the witch's super magic and has not fallen, will actually sit on the ground in shock here, and mutter in despair, "The soul doctor... will be the soul doctor... that's right! Except for the soul doctor. Besides, there will be no one else who can have this miraculous ability to save souls!" (End of this chapter)