2022-01-13

Chapter 62 The Real Opponent

Between maneuvers, Zhou Li once again avoided Don Quixote’s horizontal slash. It’s amazing how easy he is. After all, Zhou Li’s few dodges proved that he only has the physical quality of a bronze rank professional at this time. Although his attribute is very balanced, it is only bronze, and he can’t beat other Don Quixotes that are limited to silver rank. But the battle awareness and skills he just showed were so amazing that it was hard to believe that he was just a teenager.

The people on the stage were having a good time watching the lively event, but Lier in the crowd was gloomy at this time. He didn’t expect that Zhou Li could really have a few tricks with Don Quixote. Judging from his appearance at this time, Lild completely believed that Zhou Li must have a way to escape, and this challenge would never kill him.

Did Second Layer fail too…

“humph.”

Snorted with a stuffy nose, Lear seemed to be only slightly gloomy, not emotional Too much ups and downs. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, not paying attention to the duel off the field.

It doesn’t matter, let them think about it, I still have Third Layer. And he is my killing move.

Lard was relieved when he thought of the protection of his Third Layer. His mind moved slightly, and a flame rose in his hand to burn the hero’s exclusive card to ashes. Looking at the remaining ash black residue in his hand, it was not pleasing to his eyes, Lild shook his hand and shook the residue to the ground.

As the ashes slowly fell to the ground, the battle under the stage finally came to an end. After being exhausted and unable to dodge in time, Zhou Li was finally smashed into the chest by the hilt of the long sword, with a muffled sound, Zhou Li flew out, and the long sword fell to the side. Everyone on the stage suddenly burst into cheers, and some people who bet Zhou Li sighed a few words, but didn’t say much.

Oh?

Lear’s eyes lit up when he heard the commotion, and looked towards the audience with a little interest. At this time, Don Quixote had put the long sword on Zhou Li’s neck, and the sharp sword glow revealed cold light, and Zhou Li’s life could be taken away with just one stroke.

However, this scene made Lird close his eyes in disappointment. The contract he signed with Don Quixote was to force her to defeat Zhou Li with all her strength, hoping to kill directly in the battle. Leave no trouble. But in this scene, although Zhou Li was defeated, Don Quixote had fulfilled the contract, and it was impossible to kill Zhou Li.

That’s all, Third Layer is still to come, and the show is still to come.

Just when Lied started to think about how to kill him with one hit in his third move, a shocking cry broke out in the audience. Lied heard it clearly. Most of these voices were only made by people who were extremely frightened.

sound. He opened his eyes quickly, and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The yellow sand dissipated, Zhou Li’s left chest was penetrated by the long sword, and Po Bo’s blood flowed out from the sword edge of the long sword and dripped onto the ground.

Heart shatters, hero dies!

“What’s the matter!!!!!”

In the Conference Hall, Spirit Sea and A Zi’s faces showed surprise expressions. Azi stood up excitedly, her voice trembling uncontrollably: “How is it possible? How is it possible?”

She didn’t know how to say it or what to say for a while. The impact of this scene on her was too great. When the long sword easily pierced Zhou Li’s chest, A Zi’s mind went blank and she was completely lost.

“This…”

Spirit Sea’s eyes widened, watching everything happening on the screen in disbelief. It is difficult for her to describe her current mood, or, under the huge impact, she no longer has any ability to think. She couldn’t figure out why this scene happened.

Could it be that… Zhou Li really died?

Spirit Sea sat blankly on the chair. At this moment, neither Spirit Sea nor Azi dared to admit what happened at this moment. But for them, the truth is the knife.

“How could it be possible!!”

At this moment, Lied stood up in the audience, and the eye socket cracked. He was not ecstatic because of this. On the contrary, this unusual and extreme behavior shocked Lear, and a chill was used in his heart.

Because Don Quixote has no reason to rebel! She made this move, it can only be arranged by Zhou Li.

The crowd started to riot. They never thought that Zhou Li would be killed today. Even if he said before that the exclusive hero book he was carrying was fake, but who knows if he has one that is real. So his hero identity is still convincing. However, just today, this person who may be hero was stabbed to death with a sword in front of everyone.

This is pretty cool too.

At this time, the protagonist Zhou Li felt the rapid passing of life in his body, a kind of emptiness filled his whole body, and gradually invaded his brain.

Afterwards, in the watchtower of gold and jade in glorious splendor, the group of nobles who were sitting in silence suddenly became condensed. exhausted.

“This, what is this?”

A nobleman asked tremblingly, Winston looked at his palm blankly, muttered: “I don’t know…I I really don’t know.”

Just as he was about to sort out what had just happened, the black qi condensed by this unfathomable mystery disrupted his thinking. When Winston wanted to think again, he was stunned to find that he was extremely tired and had no power to think at all.

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No mourners are executed, nor are they dead in the grave .

An indescribable and ethereal “blessing” sounded in the ears of Zhou Li, who gradually lost consciousness, and one after another “Qi” composed of light and black drifted around Zhou Li. Under a flick of nothingness, these qi condensed on Zhou Li’s chest, a deep darkness covered his fatal wound, and the biting coldness filled the darkness, directly condensing Zhou Li’s dissipated soul back to him body of.

When Zhou Li opened his eyes again and was being reborn in front of everyone’s eyes, the crystals on the field suddenly burst into rays of light, and soon, a curtain constructed of halo shrouded the battle area of the arena. middle. Don Quixote on the side supported Zhou Li, allowing him to stand up tremblingly.

“very fast sword.”

Zhou Li praised Don Quixote in a low voice. The sword just now was fast and accurate, and he sent it directly without causing Zhou Li to feel pain. gone with him. Then Zhou Li raised his head, his eyes crossed with Laird on the stage. Then, he smiled brightly at Lear.

Laird looked at Zhou Li, whose face was full of sunshine, his mind kept boiling, thinking about the purpose of what Zhou Li did. Zhou Li looked at Lild, who was silent and gloomy, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper. Then he extended the hand and knocked on the medal on his chest, and a Weng sound suddenly came from the crystals all around, and even Zhou Li’s words entered Lild’s ears.

“Do you really think that I’m playing a game with you?”

After the words fell, Li De’s complexity greatly changed, and Zhou Li’s words thought of a very terrifying fact. He immediately punched his heart, and in an instant, a red light appeared in Lear’s eyes, and a fierce expression appeared on his originally kind face. The surrounding crowd suddenly lost one’s head out of fear. If Elma had not already laid out countermeasures, a stampede would have been inevitable.

However, Lild was unaware of the changes around him, he just used all his strength to mobilize the link rune in his body, and the blood and marrow kept filling the bottomless pit. As the life and energy in his body were gradually swallowed up, Lear’s heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, Zhou Li suddenly raised his head and looked towards the auditorium. Everyone’s eyes followed Zhou Li’s line of sight, only to see a blue-haired female in a blue dress, a jewel crown, and a pretty face sitting quietly on a seat. The surroundings had long been emptied, and she was alone.

Then, Zhou Li spoke up.

“God of Life, Atalona.”

Calling God’s name, and calling God’s name in full view. Zhou Li didn’t realize it was blasphemy. On the contrary, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he held up the exclusive hero book in his hand and shouted to the smiling Elma:

“Death to death” The resurrected person, the person who has the exclusive hero, has become the person who blasphemed the life of the Dark Emperor.”

“It’s me.”

Liard’s chest twitched when he heard this. Stupid, my mind went blank. He slumped on the chair, raised his hand, and looked at the gradually dissipating contract emblem in his palm, as well as the gradually growing granulation, he finally understood everything.

It turned out that he was just a pawn of Zhou Li.

In this chessboard, Zhou Li holds the black letter, and the person sitting opposite him holding the white letter is neither a nobleman, nor a king, nor himself.

But gods.

tone barely fell , the black tree full of green incantations in the shadows suddenly burst out, and the dagger revealed a cold glow.

Like a poisonous snake scorched by rage.

Thank you for the 500 points of Jia Oh of Gusheng~~

Thanks to REXYQ for the 100 points~~

(End of this chapter)

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