After the shadows dissipated, Veronica was the first to scream nervously, and the scene in front of her had already made tears start to spin in her eyes.
Suoshiyang gasped in big mouthfuls, holding a small piece of broken sword with his outstretched arms, with only about fifty or sixty percent of the armor left on his body, and blood gathered into a stream under his feet.
Behind him, Drazal, who was standing quietly, swirled his hands suddenly, put away his blade, and then touched his helmet.
A deep mark appeared near the temple on the right side of his helmet.
When Drazal turned around, there was a clamor, and the armor behind Soshiyang and the power backpack disintegrated directly. The deep X-shaped wound also appeared on his back at the same time, and two objects also slid out of the power backpack that was cut open.
It was a mysterious cube, and a black fragment that emitted a dim red light.
"Um--"
A stream of blood spurted out from Suoshiyang's mouth, and the broken sword slipped down in his hand. He only remembered that the moment the other party avoided his sword, he actually dodged the shooting of his two ring weapons, which was beyond the scope of the biological reaction.
Although he was very unwilling to give up, Soshiyang still fell to his knees after trying his best.
Drazal walked over silently, picked up the debris on the ground, and glanced at the cube.
The next second, he made an action that surprised everyone.
He raised his head, and the demon helmet suddenly opened a big dark mouth, and then he actually threw the fragment into his mouth.
Smack sex-
On the throne, Victor smiled and applauded.
"Brother Drazar is worthy of being the strongest man in Comoros! I am here to congratulate you."
Veronica looked at Soshiyan who was trying hard to stand up, but her face turned pale.
She knew that Soshiyan had only one choice left at this time, but now-
[Hey, Soshiyang, you can't beat it. This bastard is weird. It is definitely not a spiritual race, or it is not an ordinary thing. There is a chaotic force entangled in its body. No! It is a divine power! If you don't want to die, find a way to withdraw first!]
Hearing the quarrel in the ring, Soshiyang shook his head and murmured:
"It's still... it's early."
Hearing Soshyan's words, Drazal lowered his head slightly.
A few seconds later, it suddenly said:
"It's too early, indeed."
At this moment, a figure flashed by, and even Victor showed a surprised expression.
Okam grabbed the cube on the ground at an extremely fast speed, then quickly rolled out of the distance that Drazal could attack, and then stood up.
"It's early!"
Okam snorted coldly, and the cube he picked up suddenly burst out with a green light.
The next second, an invisible impact swept across the temple, and even Drazar was washed away and took several steps back.
Realizing that there was a change, Victor suddenly pointed at Soshyan and growled:
"Go! Kill him immediately!"
The most elite lustful indulgers of the seven or eight black-hearted conspiracy groups suddenly emerged from the shadow of the throne, pointing directly at Soshiyan in his hand, but Victor did not notice it. The impact just now also dispersed the bonds on Veronica.
Suddenly, a huge force erupted around Victor, directly lifting the overlord out.
"Soshiyan!"
Veronica, who broke free from the bondage, stood up and saw the killer approaching Soshiyang, driving the psychic energy to throw the Yanyang sword that fell to the ground towards the killer. This was an instinctive behavior. She wanted to use this sword to pierce one of them.
But the other party noticed it and immediately avoided it.
"good!"
The next second, Soshiyang suddenly reached out and grabbed the Spiritual Sword flying past. He thought Veronica was sending him a weapon.
"Ah! Oh no! Don't-"
Veronica suddenly screamed, frightened to the point of being shivered.
Because she knew the history and function of this sword. This is the token of the phoenix king's power. Only the phoenix king who was crowned after many rituals can pick up the sword. If you are not qualified, any life that touches the sword will be burned to death by Asuyan's holy fire.
In history, if a dispute over royal power occurs, such as the Eternal Queen is unable to choose a suitable husband from the candidates, or the game between various forces is fruitless, then the right to the ruling will be handed over to Asuyan - simply put, if you have the courage, try it. If you can withstand the test of the sacred fire, then his power will be recognized.
Correspondingly, if the challenge fails, it will turn into ashes.
"ah?"
When Soshiyan heard Veronica's scream, he was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, the flames mixed with gold and blue instantly wrapped Soshiyang in it, turning him into a huge torch. The killers were stunned and could only stare blankly.
Soshiyan was a bit worse. His originally tired body was directly caught in the fire. The terrible burning and stinging pain almost made him faint at that time.
I don't know how long it took, but slowly and painfully, Soshiyang opened his eyes again.
The shadows enveloped him, a feeling of being rare and uncomfortable. Turning his head to look around, he found himself in a stone chamber, with a large number of weird symbols and rings engraved with light from the inside out.
"I am......"
With an uncomfortable hissing, Soshiyan stood up from the cold floor, trying to piece together the memory.
But as the darkness stirred, Soshiyan's thoughts were interrupted.
He heard the echoing footsteps and raised his head nervously.
The shadow in front of us gradually took shape, revealing a body composed of thick muscle lines and dark green skin. These things looked like a huge green beast in some human form, but their physique was really exaggerated, each of which exceeded five meters and moved like hills.
Leading were two taller white individuals, staring at him silently, with a pair of dim eyes on his broad face, only indifference, and the protruding fangs in his mouth almost poked on their own noses.
Suddenly, a blue-gray stone sedan floated out from behind the still human-shaped beast.
Soshiyang tried hard to look, but could only vaguely see a bloated outline sitting in the buzzing curtain of the stone sedan chair, as if leaning against a cane, like a slender arm of claws, lazily hitting a ball on his leg.
"You...wake up."
The sound from the stone sedan chair was sticky, like some kind of amphibian. Soshiyang stood up, and the other party stretched out his staff and poked his chest in the air. Then the staff was upward, as if checking his face and limbs, and then nodded.
"You've adapted to this form."
After the other party finished speaking, he fell into silence again, but occasionally there were thoughtful croaking sounds.
"The virtual realm is becoming more and more unpredictable. You are just enough now, and time is endless."
After saying that, the stone sedan turned around and floated back to the corridor, and the huge white and green guards on both sides also turned around at the same time.
Soshiyang hesitated for a moment, and the uncertainty wandered in his chest, and for some reason, he subconsciously stepped out his legs and followed the stone sedan chair.
Along the way, he couldn't stop scanning the surroundings and found that the idea that he thought there was darkness around him was wrong.
The confined starlight flashes in the line-like carvings on the walls, and although weak, as if its power has been transferred to some hidden purpose, at the edges of faded rings and triangles, the faint starlight still flashes like a belt of fragments at the edge of the galaxy.