All Snow Guards have raised their left hands, and the rings on their hands light up at the same time.
But at this moment, their attacks stopped.
Lu Hua was so angry that he was shaking all over.
He raised his palm tremblingly and pointed at the altar. The old voice was full of boundless anger:
"You can even ignore the family. You are really a good son and daughter of the Snow Clan! You are really a good son and daughter of my Lu family!"
"Get out of the way! What happened today... I will let bygones be bygones!"
However, the cold woman just used her thin body to cover Mu Fan as much as possible, her eyes like melting ice and snow fell on Mu Fan's face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
What does external affairs have to do with her?
The sky gradually darkened, and the altar that had just calmed down began to vibrate again.
Everyone in the Snow Clan had doubts on their faces, what is going on?
Lu Hua's face instantly turned extremely ugly.
"Senyu... someone is coming."
…
In the boundless darkness, Mu Fan looked down and watched his body reorganize bit by bit.
Then he landed lightly.
How is this going?
Mu Fan looked at his hands and feet. The dragon knight had disappeared. He only had one pair of shorts all over his body. This familiar feeling was like when he first entered the Po Battle Network...
But what was special was that his brain and thoughts were as cold as iron, and the air in his ears seemed to be alive. He could feel the dark night transmitting some kind of whisper to him.
His mind was running at a faster speed than ever before.
He felt that his current state was a bit detached.
who!?
Mu Fan suddenly turned his head and looked to the right, where a shadow seemed to flash across the darkness.
However, at this moment, a huge palm appeared silently behind him, its five fingers joined together to form a knife...
Cut it off violently!
At this moment, Mu Fan's body turned strangely, and his right fist made a ripple in the air and suddenly struck out.
The edge of the fist smashed through the phantom of the palm knife.
The black shadow flashed past, and a flash of green appeared behind Mu Fan. It was a blade of light that cut through the night, and cut straight down in the next second!
However, at this moment, Mu Fan, who was about to fall down due to inertia, suddenly twisted his body in mid-air, his eyes were stern, and he opened his hands with fingers wide open and closed them heavily!
boom!
Amidst the huge trembling sound.
The light blade disappeared, and a dark gold short stick as thick as a wrist was quietly placed in his palm.
When he saw the dark gold stick clearly, everything that happened before he fell unconscious flashed through Mu Fan's mind.
"……teacher!"
Mu Fan's voice was trembling, and his eyes suddenly looked forward.
In the darkness, a faint outline appeared.
A tattered cloak appeared from the depths of darkness without warning, and two leaping green flames slowly floated up.
A hoarse and hoarse voice sounded:
"Your growth has exceeded expectations, and I am very happy."
"Teacher, are you awake? Now?" Mu Fan looked down at himself.
"This is the ultimate test that every inheritor of the Holy Temple must undergo after condensing the heart of nether energy. This test should have been completed by my tribe. But now..."
The green eyes blinked slowly and disappeared instantly. At the same time, a huge sense of crisis emerged from Mu Fan's side!
A straight blade of green light instantly cut through and rubbed Mu Fan's left arm. He could feel the danger contained in the cold light.
Mu Fan rolled to avoid it and shouted into the darkness: "Teacher, what are you going to do!"
"I will complete the final test of the temple for you."
"Shadow...swift."
In an instant, countless afterimages appeared in the void.
Each one is the back of Mohanda, and each one carries the same unpredictable and huge danger.
"Are you afraid of death?" That vicissitudes of voice actually carried a certain kind of passion. At this moment, Mohanda seemed to be performing some kind of unusually sacred ritual.
A ray of light and shadow passed by from the side, and Mu Fan dodged instantly, but a slight line of blood appeared on his cheek, and his eyes were cold.
"not afraid!"
Three figures solidified in the darkness behind him, and their voices were deafening, "When your comrades die and you are the only one left...are you afraid of loneliness?"
Three afterimages slashed past each other, and three blood grooves were plowed out of Mu Fan's back. The scene of him fighting alone if his teammates died in the battle began to flash in his mind, his eyes were cold, and his voice was exciting:
"Fearless!"
Mohanda's figure suddenly emerged from the sky, and a green blade of light popped out of his right arm. He stabbed it down in an instant, and his voice fell from the sky: "You are not tired of being in a desperate situation, and you do not retreat in the face of thousands of troops. You also have the courage!?"
Mu Fan suddenly raised his head and said word by word: "Under the starry sky, I... can go everywhere!"
A wave of air trembled under his feet in an instant, and his whole body suddenly jumped up, and his kick was like lightning streaking across the night.
Boom!
Amidst the huge impact, the tip of his toe hit the light blade at a weird angle. Mohanda's figure disappeared, leaving only the sounds from all directions echoing more violently:
"I was trapped in a sea of insects and watched my people die in battle one by one."
"I once gave up my faith and pursued the highest power."
"When I was left alone, I thought I was alone."
"But until I voluntarily fled to the shadows and gave up all glory, I discovered..."
"I am not alone, because in that darkness, when the race is in danger of death again and again, it is the brave men of generations who... open the road to self-salvation."
"My name is Mohanda!"
The sound is like the sound of the soul, and the space is stirring.
"My clan is immortal!"
"After sixty seconds, if you die..."
Another light blade slashed past, and Mu Fan's body jumped up and disappeared in mid-air, leaving only Mu Fan's voice: "What will happen then! Teacher!"
"You will truly die."
In all directions, countless dim lights lit up.
Terrifying murderous intentions came like a tsunami.
Mu Fan's breathing was as heavy as a beast, the last trace of emotion in his voice faded, and a hint of green began to show in the depths of his pupils.
"What if I live?"
"...You will become the real Dark Templar."
A blade of light slashed down from directly in front.
Hey!
A bright spark bloomed.
A dark gold short stick accurately held the one-armed light blade.
Mu Fan and Mohanda's eyes met, indifferently.
The palm of his hand twisted violently.
Buzz!
A faint green luster suddenly bloomed from Mu Fan's palm, and the dim stick seemed to be completely alive at this moment!
There was no dragon core, no dragon knight armor, and two curved green blades of light appeared in an instant!
At this moment, countless afterimages rushed towards the lonely figure.
…
…
"The Son of God is about to come. Someone comes and drags the two people off the altar."
"If Lu Qingxue dares to resist, I will use your force without any scruples!"
Snow Guard began to rush towards the altar.
"Old man from a wealthy family, don't force me on my daughter!"
On the high platform in the corner of the sacrificial square, a figure stood up with unforgettable hatred, his left hand raised, and the pure golden light he held made his eyes extremely sacred.
However, when Lu Hua glanced at him, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and many tribesmen were shocked when they saw it.
The huge gem in the center of the high platform is the core of the entire square.
The golden light in the hands of former clan leader Lu Changdong was the luster produced when the natal ring was about to self-destruct.
He wants to blow up the core of the snow stone.
He wants to completely destroy this altar.
The possible explosions that might result would be unimaginable.
"Let them retreat"
boom!
With a deafening sound, Lu Changdong's left arm was beaten into a pool of blood mist, and he flew three meters horizontally and fell down the high platform.