The figure jumping down from the air is naturally a pumice stone.
"puff-"
The magma sword pierced Fu Ruine's head as easily as cutting through tofu.
The power of faith is like a decoration at this moment.
Hot magma spurted out from Fu Ruigne's body.
Amidst the shrill wails, the old figure gradually melted.
Anger, resentment, unwillingness...all kinds of smells spread in the air like fireworks.
"The Son of the Great Tribulation"
The last voice in Fu Ruine's life was full of hatred and curse.
Looking at the dissipating figure, Ye Hong's face was cold and his brows were furrowed.
Until Fu Ruine's death, he didn't know how he got the name Son of the Great Tribulation.
Ye Hong didn't believe in Fu Rui Ne's prophecy about the coming of gods.
After he created the Night God, he became more and more scornful of the so-called gods.
In his view, the so-called gods are just shadows projected by the power of faith.
In this case, who gave Ye Hong the title of Son of the Great Tribulation and instigated Fu Ruoni to target Ye Hong
Who can instigate such a strong man
Although Fu Ruonee died, the doubts in Ye Hong's heart not only did not dissipate, but became more and more.
With the fall of Faurine, the sacrificial ceremony also failed.
The red light on the statue of the God of War receded like the tide.
The armless statue returned to its cold form.
That disturbing divine punishment never came.
Ye Hong felt lucky, but also unavoidably curious.
What kind of move is Divine Punishment
Could it be a power that exceeds the divine level
Looking up at the image, Ye Hong felt a shudder.
The moment Furuine melted into the magma, the Dragon Spear also became quiet.
The huge dragon spear, which was originally more than five meters long, became smaller and smaller.
Finally, it turned into a giant dragon statue as big as the palm of your hand.
Like a mini figure.
Ye Hong picked up the statue and found that the luster on it was dim, like an inconspicuous old toy.
Could this be the original form of the holy and supreme light and dark dragon head
No wonder the Forty Divine Thieves were able to steal it from the Sith Kingdom without leaving a trace.
But even so, Ye Hong could still sense a mysterious and mysterious aura from the statue in front of him.
He stuffed the statue into his arms and slowly walked towards the place where Faurine died.
Fu Rui Ne's body had been reduced to ashes.
The hot magma swallowed up the remains of the corpse and turned them into pieces of gray-white stone.
Like the stone sword restored to its original shape in Pumice's hand.
The magma cools and becomes pumice.
Ye Hong was secretly annoyed that he should have thought of it through this name.
If he guessed correctly, the pumice in front of him should be another member of the [Magma] organization.
Otherwise, he would have no reason to betray the War Temple and help Ye Hong at the critical moment.
To be honest, Ye Hong is now used to the mysterious presence of Magma members.
But he is still curious, what does the Magma organization want to do
Could it be that a being like Pumice was sent to lurk in the War Temple just so that he could one day kill Faurone
Fu Shi leaned his sword on the ground, panting.
Waves of hot steam radiated from his body, soaking into his gray robe.
The eyes behind the mask were full of exhaustion.
Ye Hong came to Fushi and looked at him silently.
Suddenly his eyes moved slightly, he reached into the pile of gray stones, and silently picked up a bamboo stick.
The bamboo stick was ordinary, but just such a bamboo stick gave Fu Ruigne a fatal blow.
Without this bamboo stick that appeared in time, the consequences would have been disastrous once Fu Rui Ne was allowed to complete the sacrificial ceremony.
Looking at the familiar word "西" on the bamboo stick, Ye Hong remained silent.
Because before he came to Xizhou, he had obtained the same bamboo stick in the manor on the outskirts of Beijing.
"Is it him again?"
Ye Hong raised his eyes and looked at the direction in which the bamboo stick was flying. All he could see was the vast ocean.
He turned around and was about to ask Fu Shi, when he saw golden-robed figures rushing over from all directions like crazy from the corner of his eyes.
"Avenge the Lord God Envoy!"
Ye Hong rubbed his forehead and sighed, feeling unable to complain about these crazy divine servants.
Please, your divine envoy almost sacrificed you just now!
But he knows that these people are usually brainwashed by the power of faith and are a group of unreasonable guys, and he has no intention of reasoning with them.
The aura in his body surged, so he wanted to teach them a lesson.
However, Fu Shi gritted his teeth and stood up, held the stone sword across his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Leave this place to me. You go to the south and lead people out of the temple."
Ye Hong was originally worried about Phoenix Rose's people. Seeing that Pumice Stone still had fighting strength, he patted his shoulder and jumped into the hall without saying anything, and flew towards the south.
The top of my head was shaking again and again.
The movement in the north of the temple did not affect the competition in the south square at all.
Under the suppression of the God of War's Glory, Phoenix Rose retreated step by step.
But none of them gave up, they always gritted their teeth and persisted.
The crystals on the high and low walls were broken and regenerated, and regenerated and broken again.
The entire game has reached a terrifying hour.
The players from God of War Glory didn't seem to want the game to end just like that, and they were leisurely teasing the girls on the opposite side.
However, countless pairs of eyes around the world seem to have seen the outcome of the game.
Some media have even put up promotional banners congratulating God of War for winning the S10 championship.
The major websites in Yan Kingdom were already filled with howls and curses.
[What a failure!]
[Our country, Yan, really does not have the destiny to hold the cup.]
[Women’s e-sports team? Haha, it’s just a joke!]
On the Night Mirror Platform, there are many dark night nobles who are angry and cancel their accounts.
The abuse on the platform was unprecedented.
Zhu Ziqi and others all looked worried.
Anming County, night food.
An Xiaoying looked at the TV with a sad face and kept shouting: "Daughter, come on!"
Everyone else in the hall looked worried.
Tongyou Mountain, Cai Family Villa.
Xian'er pointed at the TV screen and asked, "Dad, are the sisters going to lose?"
Cai Jiannan sighed: "Judging from the current situation, we are not optimistic."
"ah"
Xian'er said depressedly: "Brother Ye Hong will probably be sad that day."
Jiang University, Mingye Tower, 503.
The four of them looked at each other, not knowing whether to continue watching the game.
"Strange, where is Lao Wu at such a critical time?"
"Maybe he was so ashamed that he hid. After all, he is an assistant coach, and he must take responsibility for the team's failure."
"Go, go, go, Lao Wu is not the kind of person who escapes easily!"
Bailu City, Kyoto. Countless sighs of regret sounded from various places.
In the competition venue, Ruan Biying was anxious and her fingers were twisted together nervously.
(End of chapter)