Cheers came from all directions.

At this moment, many lanterns who were addicted to the festival celebrations last moment, and then came to their senses.

Everything happened so quickly!

Of course, even if they react, it will be difficult for them to participate in such a complex chaos.

At midnight, the competitors of the lamp tribe such as the oil lamp were not far away. Looking at Cao Zhe who was blooming with golden brilliance, even though he was covered in wounds, the lights were still bright.

Cao Zhe looked at the excited Lantern tribe.

You can feel their sincere gratitude and joy.

But it’s a pity... He is not a lamp clan!

Incarnation into a lamp is just his attempt and arrangement.

In essence, the Lamp Clan and the Human Clan are still competitors.

As a human being, he could not indulge in the worship and cheers of foreign races, and could not extricate himself and betray his own race.

There was no pretentiousness, Cao Zhe directly made the lights dim.

It looks like it has been affected by the previous siege attack.

Looking at Cao Zhe who had dimmed the lights, many lamp tribes subconsciously surged over.

Some of them squeezed out their precious lamp oil, and some even came over to their bodies, trying to turn themselves into fuel to help Cao Zhe burn.

From the starting point, most of them have good intentions.

But in reality, this provides a breeding ground for some ambitions.

It has been said long ago that although Cao Zhe has been regarded as a god among the group of competitors of the lamp clan.

But in the current world of the lamp tribe, there are many lamp tribes who don’t see him well.

This is especially true for those Lamp Clans who once stood at the top and held huge power.

Cao Zhe's appearance shattered their authority and pulled them down from the supreme throne.

Those who were ulterior motives hiding among the lantern tribe saw the weakness shown by Cao Zhe.

So they waved their fangs without hesitation.

The colorful lights turned into chains, locking Cao Zhe, who seemed to be caught off guard in an instant.

The instantaneous changes made all the lamp tribes not react.

Then, a gas that was most unfavorable to the lamp clan enveloped Cao Zhe and weakened his originally faint light to the extreme.

"Rebel! Why dare?" Most of the oil lamps that had broken down roared and roared not far away. Because of this roar, another piece of the lamp was knocked away.

With an angry roar, the slow-moving lamp tribes finally woke up.

A large number of lamp tribes finally remembered to help their spiritual leaders.

The angry lights cover up the rebels of the lamp clan who mainly use colored lights.

In a moment, they were all burned to ashes.

However, Cao Zhe's lights were further weakening.

Finally, after a thunderous sound, the lights disappeared, leaving only the faint wick with embers left.

A large number of lamp tribes watched this scene in disbelief.

It's like the pause button is pressed.

"Get out of the way! I'll do it!" The oil lamp... is still an oil lamp!

He dragged his broken body and rushed to Cao Zhe.

The leaking lamp mouth was poured out, and the hot lamp oil was poured into Cao Zhe's lamp.

Then a little light hangs above Cao Zhe's head.

"Every light! Quickly intercept a piece of core light and send it over... It's time!" The oil lamp did not explain why, because there was no time at all.

All the lamp tribes around him did not hesitate.

They snatched a piece of their wick and sent them together with the lights.

A large number of wicks and lights gather together, and under the pinching of the lights of the oil lamp.

It turned into a brand new wick that was emitting vigorous vitality.

The wick quickly fell into Caozhe's lamp, and was connected with the wick that was about to be completely burned out before.

"Let's burn! Let's burn! Must burn!" The sound of the oil lamp was mixed with a roar.

The Lantern Clan contestants outside the field were already screaming and scolding with hatred.

They did not expect to solve the foreign alien races.

The one who really put their "savior" in such a life-and-death crisis was actually his own lamp!

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the young "illusion" that he did not doubt himself that he was hit by a blow and fell to death.

These lamp tribes in the arena even though they knew it was useless.

Still following the shouts of the oil lamp, he shouted with the large number of lamp tribes in the lamp world: "Let's get burned! Get burned! Get burned!"

However, Cao Zhe was as if he had been added to Boruto. No matter how the continuous wick was teased, a little embers were always getting weaker and weaker, and they were about to turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear without a trace.

"No! His fire is too weak!"

"Come here, come around, and turn the lamp technique with all your strength."

"Use our lamp breath to drive his breath and let him start burning instinctively." The oil lamp shouted again.

More lights are surrounding.

They surrounded Cao Zhe.

Then turn the lamp method together.

At the same time, recite the key points of the lantern technique.

The hot light condenses into one, forming a huge energy polymer.

If this polymer is detonated, I am afraid that the world may have a big gap.

On the distant mountains, Wang Defa and others, who had been waiting for the opportunity, waited for the opportunity they needed.

Wang Defa held a magic sword in his hand and had already accumulated strength for a long time.

"Protect the Dharma for me!"

"I want to open the sky with a ball, cut them open and detonate everything." Wang Defa said to other contestants around him.

Jin Shikai said: "I didn't take action just now, now?"

"At this time, it's too difficult to break through the defense!"

Wang Defa did not answer, and Ashileyun had already kicked the metal and stone away.

"The strongest and weakest are just a line of difference."

"Now, in order to save the 'illusion', they have completely sacrificed their vigilance and defense."

"This is the best time to take action." Shangguan Lingfeng explained on behalf of Wang Defa.

And the moment of explanation, Wang De fired his sword!

His sword contained the indomitable will to move forward.

At the same time, it also has a slight smell of breaking the constraints of the soul, hidden deep in it.

This sword can be regarded as a "master killer" in a sense.

Although this was what Cao Zhe himself asked for.

But there is still such a smell in it.

Wang Defa is an imitator of Cao Zhe.

Now, it is time for him to come out of the shadow and be himself completely.

So, cut off the past... Start with this sword.

Cao Zhe wanted to use him as a fame of illusion to fulfill Wang Defa's reputation.

If the human race wants to be strong and to improve its evaluation, we cannot have the only name "Cao Zhe" that is marked in the hearts of all races.

Wang Defa has long been able to gain the power of all races.

The only thing he missed was this verbal name.

Now, Cao Zhe needs to make up for his shortcomings.

Help him take off!

Fame is poison to some people, and it is difficult to return to themselves if they take a sip.
To be continued...