The audience was shocked, and the most shocked was Du Ze, who was kneeling on the spot. A certain idiot couldn't even maintain his cool and dignified image, and blurted out, "Did you admit the wrong person?"
"I will never admit you wrong." Eric looked up at Du Ze, and Du Ze's shadow was clearly reflected in his blue eyes. "Evil is about to wreak havoc in the Chaos Continent; God will send an messenger for this purpose, he will have a pair of night-like eyes and black hair, and come to the dwarf ruins; only by welcoming the divine messenger can the Chaos Continent be saved - this is the oracle of the God of Light. ."
Du Ze suddenly felt that the God of Light's magic stick skill had reached the full level. Can this oracle be more forceful!
"I found you in the gnome ruins, but for various reasons, I was separated from you. The God of Light will never abandon his followers, so I finally found you again." Eric's right hand rested on the heart, the temple behind him The knight made the same movement in unison. "We have finally welcomed the return of the divine envoy. Lord divine envoy, your glory will show us the way."
Du Ze said very decisively, "You have mistaken someone."
Who wants to be a small boss profession that will be dropped by the main cannon fodder at first sight!
"You are our envoy!" Hearing Du Ze's refusal, Eric looked a little anxious. He stretched out his hand as if trying to grab Du Ze's shirt, but the moment he stretched out, he pulled it back suddenly. Even so, the cold light that passed through between Eric and Du Ze still made a small hole in Saint Son's hand.
The murder weapon stained with the blood of the Holy Son was inserted diagonally into the wall, and it was the sword of No. 99. Everyone's eyes were focused on the silver-haired elf in the center of the field. The elf threw his sword, and his eyes were a bit colder than the sword light.
"Don't touch him!"
Eric pressed his bleeding hand, and he looked at Xiu in a daze. He was clearly a strange elf, but it brought him a sense of familiarity that he remembered. He knew this kind of anger that was like being touched against scales. At the gnome ruins, the flaxen-haired gnome also expressed his hostility so strongly.
- He's not someone you can touch.
Everyone exclaimed, and the silver-haired elf summoned a snow-white unicorn. Xiu stepped onto the unicorn and immediately came to Du Ze's side, bringing the black-haired youth on the horse's back. The unicorn trembled a little, and finally maintained the unicorn's posture firmly, without being frightened to change. Xiu took Du Ze in his arms, he glanced coldly at Ulrike and Eric, and finally drove the unicorn to jump up, preparing to leave here.
"Lord God Envoy!"
Eric shouted. The unicorn reached the high ceiling almost in a breath, and the spiral angle on its forehead lit up, breaking the ceiling as easily as tearing paper. The bright light came down directly, and the venue was in chaos. Everyone panicked to avoid being hit by falling gravel. Seeing this, Eric didn't care about chasing people. He sang light magic to protect the people below.
The ceiling was broken, but the unicorn couldn't go any further. A light screen enveloped the entire venue, prohibiting Xiu from leaving with Du Ze. Xiu followed the wave of magic and looked down, and happened to meet Vivian in the VIP seat. Saint Vivian holds a slender cane, and the temple priests surround her to maintain the Wall of Light. Seeing Xiu look over, Vivian raised her beautifully shaped chin and said loudly, "Please return us, Lord Envoy."
Du Ze felt light behind him, but Xiu jumped off the unicorn and stood on the gap in the ceiling. After the owner left, the unicorn couldn't bear it any longer, and turned into a nightmare and began to tremble. Du Ze didn't pay attention to this. He was stunned to see Xiu take out the thousand transformations. The silver-haired elf held the bow formed by the thousand transformations, pulled the bowstring and aimed mercilessly at Vivian below.
Damn cute, isn't that the cute girl you like! ! !
"call out-"
"Keng!"
The arrow that shot straight down was cut off by Eric's sword, Xiu frowned slightly, the light of the contract flashed again, and the three-headed Cerberus jumped from the air, and the three heads made different moves in different directions. magic.
"Cerberus?!"
I don’t know who called out the name of the three-headed hellhound. Because the entire venue was covered by a light screen, the people present couldn’t leave. They stared at the legendary hellhound with wide eyes, and their faces were shocked: First, the one-horned The beast, the nightmare later, and now three hellhounds have been summoned. What is the origin of that elf
The cute master is killing a lot.
Du Ze first looked at the three-headed Cerberus who was arrogant below, then at the riding Nightmare, and finally moved his eyes up, trying to catch a glimpse of the fluffy ball that had been squatting on his head.
There is always such a cute pet here, the meaning is unclear.
Eric avoided the red flames that Cerberus spit out, and before he could stabilize his body, he had to roll sideways again to avoid the light arrows shot by Xiu. While tumbling, Eric took out a peculiarly shaped piccolo from his pocket, propped on the ground with one hand, put the piccolo to his mouth with the other, and blew the flute.
"—"
Some looked blankly at Eric's movements, and they didn't hear any sound, because the piccolo wasn't blowing at all, it was calling... a dragon.
Xiu suddenly looked up at the sky, and Nightmare scratched his hoof with some unease. At one point in the sky, a golden light lit up, and it was getting closer and bigger. When the creature was circling in the sky above, everyone discovered that it was a golden dragon. It had a strong body, flew with a pair of giant wings like bat wings, and was covered with golden scales.
Vivian removed the light curtain, the golden dragon flapped its wings and fell down, the wind blowing Xiu's silver hair upside down, Du Ze felt the pain of pulling on the scalp - the little phoenix was holding his mother tightly in order to prevent himself from being blown away. Chirp hair, like a balloon fluttering freely in the wind.
It hurts, it hurts this bastard! Q mouth Q
Cerberus had to jump aside to prevent being directly stepped on by the golden dragon. The golden dragon fell on the field, and its huge body almost occupied 2/3 of the field. Eric climbed onto its back neatly and patted Jinlong on the neck. "Fight together, man."
"You haven't called me for a long time, Eric." Jin Long said, but the words were human.
Eric is a knight, and the rarest dragon knight in the entire continent. Ever since the Dragon Clan returned to the Dragon Island, they seldom appeared in front of people, very few people saw dragons, and even fewer people signed contracts with them to become dragon knights. Among the eight major races, the dragons have the strongest physical conditions. Their scales need a weapon to break open. Each dragon has the power of a dragon and can spray dragon flames. It can be said that the whole body of the dragon is a weapon.
The audience looked at the Son on the Golden Dragon's back with adoration. Xiu's expression became solemn. Even though the light curtain had been removed, the nightmare could not escape the dragon no matter what. He saw Eric raised his head and looked at him, and the handsome blond son's eyes clearly revealed a message: You can't take away the envoy, he belongs to us.
Shuu's hand holding the bow turned white with strength.
no way-
"Pochi."
Xiu looked down at the sword that pierced his heart from behind. The shape of the sword was very familiar because he made it himself. A sneer came from behind, Xiu knew that it was Ulric. He had been on guard against this Valkyrie in the previous battle, but just now he was accidentally attracted all the attention by Eric, so he was successfully attacked by Ulric.
Ulrike drew the sword out. He stared at the blood-stained silver sword in his hand fascinatedly, and exclaimed, "It's really a good sword."
Du Ze's pupils shrank, he stretched out his hand and tried to hold the silver-haired elf falling down. Yet even if he grabbed Xiu's hand, the falling force ripped him off Nightmare's back.
"Lord God Envoy!"
Eric cried nervously, and Jinlong caught the two who fell. In the golden dragon's claws, Du Ze expressionlessly pressed Xiu's bloody chest, but his hands were shaking. Seeing the wound on the chest of the silver-haired elf, everyone present was unaware that the elf might not survive.
Ulric wiped the blood from his sword and looked down at Xiu condescendingly. "Spirit, I'll give you one last lesson in life: it's not a good thing to be too reckless."
The emperor sighed and leaned back into the seat. His complexion was much better. Princess Kelly on the left was watching the dying Xiu with a hint of pleasure in his eyes.
Eric jumped onto Jinlong's claws. Du Ze saw him, and just as he was about to speak, a blood-stained hand covered his mouth. Xiu leaned on Du Ze's shoulder, his voice weak but strong: "Don't talk to him."
your injury-
As if hearing Du Ze's heartfelt voice, Xiu's bloodless lips twitched into a smile. He looked at Eric on the opposite side, and glanced at Ulrike above.
"Do you think this will kill me?"
In the repertoire played by Guangming, a black dissonance appeared suddenly.
Eric's mind went blank due to shock. He almost instinctively rushed up and separated Du Ze and the undead lich surrounded by death. Xiu was hit by the dragon's claws and landed on the VIP seat. Princess Kelly looked at the lich who fell beside her, her eyes widened and she finally let out a shrill scream.
"What are you still doing—get rid of it—"
Xiu raised his eyes, and Princess Kelly's figure was reflected in the godless black eyes—this person has not changed at all.
The black death energy mended the shattered heart, and even though the wound was no longer fatal, the body was still extremely weak. The soul fire in the depths of Xiu's pupils is beating faintly, he needs a soul...
The lich looked at the princess as if he were looking at a dish that was not delicious but very rich.
"stop!"
Ulric slashed the sword at the body of the training, but the lich just glanced at it indifferently, and began to extract Princess Kelly's soul. At this time, no one dared to intervene any more. They were at a loss as they stared at the gradually condensed soul of the lich's fingertips. As long as the lich snapped his fingers, that fragile soul would be torn apart.
Princess Kelly felt her body getting colder and colder, and the fear of death made her cry. How could she die, she is the princess of the Empire of Light, how could she be so noble in the hands of an undead
Vivian looked at the undead lich opposite the undead lich who had extracted Princess Kelly's soul. The rich dark and dead aura was exactly the same as the undead she saw for the first time. The black-robed undead who was chased by her back then was named—
"… build?"
This was the last name Princess Kelly heard in her last remaining consciousness.
The soulless shell fell to the ground, and before everyone could stop it, they saw that the lich devoured Princess Kelly's soul. The death energy was replenished and became more and more intense, almost condensing into a solid body. Ulric suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, and he had to draw his sword and retreat, staring at Xiu in disbelief.
"Undead... Dharma God?"
Xiu stared grimly at Eric, who was holding Du Ze. He held the death scythe that was transformed into a thousand changes and began to sing the incantation. Eric was dragged by Du Ze, Ulrike began to flinch, only Vivian tried to stop Xiu, but Cerberus stood in front of her, and his six eyes were staring at the Holy Maiden.
Following Xiu's chant, a huge black magic circle formed in the air. Feeling the breath in it, the golden dragon suddenly became irritable, it raised its head high, opened its mouth, and sprayed golden-white dragon flames towards the magic circle.
The black magic circle persisted for a moment, and was directly scattered by Long Yan. Before the golden dragon could close his mouth, the magic circle that had disappeared suddenly reappeared, unfolding to the extreme in an instant, and a huge white bone dragon rushed out of the Might and Magic Gate and rushed towards the golden dragon fiercely.
"boom!"
The two dragons slammed into the auditorium, but fortunately most of the people left when the light curtain was removed. Eric led Du Ze and jumped down at the moment the bone dragon rushed up. When he landed, he saw the pale lich standing opposite him with a gloomy face.
Without any nonsense, Xiu raised the death scythe, the ground began to tremble, and countless undead creatures crawled out of the ground. Eric immediately used light magic, and the scattered rays of light purify the skeletons. Eric's hand was suddenly empty, he raised his head in astonishment, found that Du Ze was bitten by the nightmare, and then led to Xiu's side.
Xiu touched Nightmare's neck to express his appreciation. He took Du Ze and rolled over and mounted Nightmare. Nightmare let out a neigh and ran outside the arena following the master's order. At this time, the Jinlong and the bone dragon had a hard time fighting, Vivian was stopped by Cerberus, and Eric tried to break through the robbery of the undead creatures but was powerless, and could only watch Xiu lead Du Ze out of the venue.
Xiu hugged Du Ze tightly, his body was already exhausted from changing forms, and he would faint at some point.
As for the people in the Temple of Light, we will deal with it later.
When Nightmare jumped up the gap in the ceiling again, it was still stopped. The same light screen wrapped the incomplete venue, but this time it was not Vivian. One after another, the Knights of the Temple of Light and the priests of the Temple of Light appeared in the gaps in the ceiling, surrounding Xiu and Du Ze. Their robes and armor were engraved with a small number, which was the Knights of Light.
The Knights of Light opened a small mouth, and an old man in a golden red robe came out. The light element was attached to him intimately. The old man's casual gesture could make people feel the strong light element. leaked out.
"Sir Pope!"
The Pope waved to the Saint and the Son, indicating that he already knew everything.
"Evil, put down the angel in your hand, that's not something you can touch."
Xiu Zhi was deaf, he stared at the light screen, the soul fire in his eyes kept jumping, and the death energy began to boil as if feeling the anger of a lich.
One, two people trying to take him away...
Du Ze heard Xiu chuckle lowly behind him. The laughter was no longer hoarse like an undead lich, but full of a brutal demon that wanted to destroy everything.
"...die."
The bright thunder tore through the void, mixed with destructive energy, and slammed down, illuminating everyone's discolored faces. Vivian blocked the electric light with her hand and squinted to see - the one who rode with the god-envoy was not the undead before, but a... Demon
The light curtain was almost torn between breaths, and purple lightning raged like a giant snake in the venue, with the momentum of destroying everything. Jinlong abandoned the bone dragon, and tried to break through the blockade of lightning with the Son and the Holy Maiden. The Pope's eyes were full of disbelief. Even he couldn't face the terrifying power directly. Many temple knights and priests melted into the dazzling light the moment they touched the thunder.
The terrifying thunder came and went quickly, and the huge competition venue was smashed to the ground, and the people who survived the catastrophe looked at the purple arc still left on the ground in a daze. Du Ze felt his shoulders sink, and Xiu collapsed behind him and fainted - changing his form twice in a row was too much.
Nightmare was captured by the Pope with magic before he ran a few steps. When the Pope saw the incomplete Knights of Light, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes - this is a force he has worked so hard to build. Therefore, when the Pope's eyes fell on Xiu, the anger in his eyes could be imagined.
"Don't touch him."
Just when the Pope was about to take action, Du Ze's voice was flat and authentic. Seeing the Pope look over, the black-haired youth spoke again: "This is the order of the divine envoy."
In the oracle of the God of Light, it is particularly pointed out that the envoy should be brought back to the Temple of Light, and that the envoy must be worshipped well—what the envoy wants, they must give.
"Yes, we will follow the orders of the divine envoy." The Pope emphasized the word divine envoy.
"I'm an envoy." Du Ze immediately equipped the title without any discipline, and said to the Pope, "Let's leave."
"My Lord God, please forgive me for this. It is difficult for me to obey. The God of Light is above, you must return to the Temple of Light with us."
Du Ze thought about it for a while, but the current situation was beyond description. The people in the Temple of Light seem to respect the identity of this divine envoy. As long as he guards Xiu, the Temple of Light cannot attack Xiu, and they can run away when Xiu wakes up.
Seeing Du Ze nod, the Pope was very happy to release the magic that had been placed on Nightmare. With a kind smile on his face, he made a gesture of invitation to Du Ze—as long as he reached the Temple of Light, he would always find an opportunity to kill that demon. Get it from the angel.
"...I finally found it."
A sigh sounded in the air, and the people of the Temple of Light followed the sound. One after another demons fell from the air. They were wearing uniform black clothes with the same thunder totem tattooed on them. Du Ze felt light behind him, he turned around quickly, and found that Xiu was being led by a demon who was wearing one-sided glasses. The Demon Race carefully looked at Demon Race Xiu who was in a coma, and his eyes were full of surprises.
"Mozu, what are you doing here?"
The remnants of the Knights of Light surrounded the Pope and confronted the demons in the sky. The demon wearing one-sided glasses looked like the leader of the demon group. He heard the words and looked at the Temple of Light below.
"Please don't pay too much attention to us."
Rachel smiled.
"We just came to meet our king."