Qingshui Mo's words stunned the Undead Judgment Knight who had just gotten up from the ground. He used his heavy sword as a crutch and stood up very quickly.
The most grumpy King of Wraiths couldn't help but ask, "You said Austin Griffin was killed by you? What evidence do you have!"
As the Wraith King spoke, bursts of screams came from the terrifying green fog around him.
Qing Shui Mo Qing frowned, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the diamond-shaped crystal on his forehead shone with golden light!
The terrifying coercion instantly pushed the monarchs of the undead world to the ground. Although many undead monarchs with a height of 100 meters were still very tall even if they were pressed to the ground.
"Evidence? Does this count as evidence?"
Qing Shui turned over his hands, and a figure exuding infinite malice appeared in mid-air. The constant roars from the figure made many undead monarchs tremble from the bottom of their hearts!
That's the fear and resentment engraved in your bones!
Qingshui Mo did not completely erase Austin Griffin, he just imprisoned it permanently in his combat instrument.
He wants to try to "purify" Austin Griffin into a monster that he can use.
"Austin Griffin!!!"
The Undead Judgment Knight jumped up, and the heavy sword in his hand struck directly on the light and shadow of the void. However, an uncontrollable counterattack force directly lifted the Undead Judgment Knight tens of thousands of meters away. If the Lich King hadn't moved in an instant,
If you catch him from behind, he may be able to fly over a hundred thousand meters!
"This feeling, Austin Griffin, is sealed?"
The person who said this was the zombie king with dull eyes and stiff limbs. He was one of the people who knew the sealing technique best. From the aura overflowing from the light and shadow, one could sense that it was indeed Austin Grey.
Finn.
But if Austin Griffin is sealed, who is standing next to that woman?
There cannot be two Austin Griffins in this world!
"You powerful man from another world, please tell us your name. We already believe that you have sealed Austin Griffin."
The Lich King came back with the support of the Undead Trial Knight. Her eyes were quite calm. As the most rational Undead King, she had long discovered that the monster standing next to the mysterious woman had the aura of Austin Griffin, but
But the class is extremely complicated.
"If you want to know, you can call me Gallops!"
Qingshui Mo looked at Qianxue beside her, Qianxue nodded slightly, then she stretched out her hand, and the dim light condensed into the shape of a orb in her palm.
"Use wind to control thunder, use fire to hook the earth, wind, thunder, earth and fire gather together, this world can be determined!"
Qing Shui Mo held the orb in his hand. For a moment, he injected the pure power of light mixed with the pure power of darkness into the orb, and then imitated the attribute power of wind, thunder, earth and fire.
In this kind of fantasy world, of course we have to take the fantasy path.
This world is dead, completely dead, and external forces must be used to inject new power into it.
Qianxue controls a complete small world. If this world were placed in the big universe, it would be a complete parallel universe. Qianxue would never be able to swallow it.
However, they are now in the projection world. The entire projection world is a small parallel universe. This world of undead has been compressed without limit.
Qianxue's small chaotic world can be swallowed completely!
The moment the orb took shape, the space around Qingshui Mo seemed to have faded away from gray and dark tones, transforming into a green tone full of life!
Suddenly, the Hellfire King, whose whole body was filled with flames, seemed to see something. He cautiously took a few steps back, and then knelt down with his whole body trembling.
Hot magma flowed out of his eye sockets. He hurriedly wiped his eyes with his hands and carefully stared at the green grass rising under his feet!
In this dead world, life other than the undead appears again!
"God!"
The shadow monarch shrouded in the shadows also knelt down. Over the years, they have tried every means, but they have not been able to bring the world back to life. But now, with the help of this powerful man from another world, Austin...
Griffin has been sealed, and the world is about to return to life. Even if these undead monarchs die now, they will definitely rest in peace!
"In the name of Carmilla, restore the vitality of this world!"
A golden light flashed in Qing Shui Mo's eyes at this moment. As his voice spread throughout the world, the orbs condensed by Qian Xue also shattered in his hands, turning into thousands of vitalities and injecting them into this dead land!
The moment Qing Shui Mo's power was released, Qian Xue also immediately released his power to merge with Qing Shui Mo to avoid any mistakes.
And at the moment when their powers merged, Qianxue's eyes brightened.
After reviving the world, she unsurprisingly gained the world power of this world!
At this moment, she is being promoted to become the true ruler of this world!
Even if the projection world ends, she can leave with this small world. At the same time, if she wants, she can also use the connection between this world and the Holy Demon Continent to fix the Holy Demon Continent, thus preserving the projection world!
This is the result Qingshui Mo wants!
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Holy City, Demon Hunting Team Selection Finals.
Long Haochen, who had passed through all the stages without any hindrance, faced the most talented young knight in the entire Temple Alliance besides him and Cai'er!
The leader of the Temple Alliance, the grandson of Yang Haohan, the Divine Seal Knight of Defense and Coordination, and the fifth-level powerhouse Yang Wenzhao!
"You are very strong, but I don't understand why you don't use all your strength to fight. Are you looking down on us?"
The two sides stood in the duel venue, Yang Wenzhao's face looked quite ugly.
He is a highly cultivated knight, and there is only one reason why he is so angry, and that is that this Demon Hunting Group selection competition is extremely sacred in his eyes, but in the eyes of Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er, it seems like a passing event.
Just like every family!
First, Sheng Cai'er, who showed seventh-level combat power, voluntarily abstained from the semi-finals for no reason, allowing him to directly enter the finals. Then there was Long Haochen, who was obviously powerful, but always used fifth-level spiritual power to fight.
It's as if his opponents are all children who need to be taken care of!
How could Yang Wenzhao accept this!
"No, I don't mean to look down on others." Faced with Yang Wenzhao's question, Long Haochen could only shake his head helplessly. He was not allowed to use strength above level five. This was a fatal order from his teacher. Mei
It's called training yourself.
To be honest, after five years of high-pressure training, even if he only used fifth-level power, Long Haochen made it all the way to the finals. No one could pose a slight threat to him, and he even had to summon Haoyue.
There has never been a crisis.
"This is just a restriction set by my teacher. Brother Yang, don't think too much. Let's start the competition as soon as possible."
As if seeing Yang Wenzhao's confusion, Long Haochen added another sentence.
As the grandson of the leader of the Temple Alliance, Yang Wenzhao had obviously come into contact with a lot of inside information. He frowned slightly and a suspicion flashed through his mind.
Could it be that Long Haochen is the lucky guy his grandfather said?
Yang Wenzhao recalled that two years ago, when his grandfather was drinking tea and repairing flowers in his spare time, the lucky boy he often murmured to himself, could he be talking about Long Haochen?
At that time, Yang Wenzhao specifically asked why his grandfather kept saying this sentence. The smile Yang Haohan gave him was extremely regretful, and he only gave Yang Wenzhao one sentence.
"It's your misfortune to have such a teacher to teach you...to be in the same era as that lucky boy. It's also your fault, grandpa, because people look down on us~"
Yang Wenzhao has been studying with his grandfather since he was a child. Yang Haohan has always been not only a grandfather to him, but also a teacher who educated him. He has always aimed at his grandfather.
Can make my grandfather feel ashamed...
Keng!
Holding the sword in his hand, Yang Wenzhao is a practical person. He had fought a life-and-death battle with the demons long before the selection of the Demon Hunting Group. Speaking of which, he also crawled back from the pile of corpses. It was impossible for him to do so, both emotionally and rationally.
No matter how timid you are in front of a boy who is several years younger than you!
A burst of starlight emitted from Yang Wenzhao's chest, and then instantly transformed into thousands of light spots covering the long sword in his hand!
"Xinghai Spiritual Furnace!"
"Holy Sword!"
Knowing that his own strength was not as good as that of his opponent, Yang Wenzhao had no idea of hiding his moves and unleashed all his fighting power.
Not only did he use the fifth-level disciplinary knight's secret skill Holy Sword, which consumes a lot of spiritual power, but he also injected the power of his own spiritual furnace, the Star Sea Spiritual Furnace, into the holy sword!
This blow cannot be intercepted by ordinary radiant knights!
"Ascension Formation!"
Long Haochen took a deep breath, and the tip of the Blue Rain·Light Hibiscus sword in his hand touched the ground. A burst of light spread from the tip of the sword, transforming into an ascending formation, directly isolating Yang Wenzhao!
The scattered spiritual power turned into colorful light spots, shrouding the battlefield in a haze!
In the stands, countless spectators held their breath, wanting to see clearly what was going on inside the stadium.
"Cai'er, how's the battle going?"
Under the stands, Li Xin looked a little anxious. She stretched her neck and swayed around, but she couldn't see clearly what was going on in the venue.
"It's okay, Haochen resisted all Yang Wenzhao's attacks."
Cai'er shook her head slightly, and with her eyesight she could clearly see that Yang Wenzhao was defeated by Long Haochen in every move.
There is no way, the person Long Haochen has been sparring with is currently the strongest disciplinary knight in the Temple Alliance, his father Long Xingyu!
Punishment Knight's moves...
Long Haochen touched it thoroughly!
"Huh~ That's good!"
Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Long Haochen, who had limitations, would be defeated by Yang Wenzhao. After all, in the previous game, she was sent off the battlefield by Yang Wenzhao before she could be happy after breaking through to the fifth level.
How could she bear this!
"You don't want Brother Long to take revenge on your behalf, do you?"
Lin Jialu on the side showed a playful look. She was still at the peak of the fourth level and could enter the fifth level at any time.
She was sent off to the stage by Cai'er. When Cai'er was chosen by lot, she felt like she was about to cry.
"Hmph~ I'm not that naive, I'm just worried about Haochen."
Li Xin shook her head quickly, and then continued to stare at the battle in the field.
The spiritual energy dispersed, revealing the two people in the venue.
Long Haochen stood there with a calm expression, but Yang Wenzhao stood not far away, breathing heavily and sweating profusely.
Even though he was using the same fifth-level strength, Long Haochen's spiritual power reserves were actually at the seventh level!
Continuously activating powerful skills, Yang Wenzhao's spiritual power has been somewhat exhausted!
"Huh~ You are really strong. You can block it!"
Yang Wenzhao slowly stood up straight, and a burst of dark red light appeared on the surface of his body!
On the rostrum, Yang Haohan's expression suddenly changed. He opened his mouth, but in the end he just shook his head and said nothing.
"I said, Old Man Yang, your grandson even sacrificed himself?"
Long Tianyin blinked. People at their level can naturally tell what skills Yang Wenzhao used at a glance. This is a secret skill that can only be learned by the seventh-level paladin of the Knights Temple!
This is the ability to fight tooth and nail, sacrifice oneself, protect comrades, sacrifice oneself, and both the enemy and the enemy die.
If you want to use this skill, you must first have a will to die, and at the same time you need to understand the sacrifice among the ten rules of knights before you can learn it.
Once used, one's own essence, blood and spiritual power will be instantly integrated into one, bursting out with strength that far exceeds one's original cultivation level.
But the duration is very short. If one fails, the essence and blood will be exhausted and you will die, or at least your vitality will be severely damaged.
In the eyes of old guys like them, this was just a battle with great disparity in strength, and Yang Wenzhao actually used sacrifice directly!
It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Long Haochen for not using all his strength to fight!
"Long Haochen! Take my move!"
A gleam of starlight flashed in Yang Wenzhao's eyes, and a starry unicorn like a holy elf walked out of the void. This was Yang Wenzhao's mount!
Easily boarding the back of the Starry Unicorn, the two swords in Yang Wenzhao's hands flashed with blood-red light!
Sacrifice version, knight sprints with double holy swords!
Facing Yang Wenzhao who was charging unstoppably, Long Haochen could not help but frown slightly. After thinking for a moment, he put away the Blue Rain Hibiscus of Light and summoned the Green Bull Shield.
Yang Wenzhao's move was a desperate move, but Long Haochen saw it. As long as he avoided or accepted this move and did not fight back, Yang Wenzhao, who had the starry unicorn backing him up, would not suffer too much.
Big damage.
How could Long Haochen, who was also a proud member of the Knights Temple of the Templar Alliance, harm Yang Wenzhao!
Seeing Long Haochen summoning the Green Bull Shield, Long Tianyin and others in the stands could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, they old guys knew how powerful the Green Bull Shield was.
