Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 234 Incredible! Identity exposed? Exorcism is urgent!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 234 Incredible! Identity exposed? Exorcism is urgent!

"Quiet!" Han Qian shouted sharply to stop the noise in the audience.

"If everyone here can also be recognized by a monster with six attributes, you can naturally be like him."

An understatement to explain, Han Qian doesn't want to say too much.

But it would be better if there was no explanation. With this explanation, the entire training ground instantly exploded.

"Holy shit! A six-attribute monster! Is there smoke coming out of this kid's ancestral grave?" Hao Jiahuo said in shock.

Sitting side by side, Gao Yuanyuan, Chen Yinger and others had different expressions.

Shock and envy were all written on his face.

On the playing field, with the cover of briquettes, Zilong no longer has any worries.

Immediately release a series of magic attacks!

"Earthbolite~!"

"Earth binding formation!"

"Gang Blade Wind Killing Formation...!"

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Thick stone walls, with three layers inside and three outside, trap Duanyi inside!

Over the field!

Six huge magma stones smashed into the center of the stone formation like meteorites!

Seeing this scene, Duanyi broke into cold sweat and hurriedly took back the monster.

Call out the shield to release all your spiritual power and block the top of your head!

The surrounding thick stone walls are too high, dozens of meters high!

If those six magma stones fall slowly, there is still a possibility of escaping!

What a pity! The beauty in imagination will eventually be shattered by reality.

"Stop him! This blow is enough to match the full blow of a sixth-level magician! It will kill someone!"

Deputy Master of the Magic Palace, seeing this scene, I can’t help but sweat on my palms!

Bang~!

Han Qian nodded and stood up! In the center of the stone formation! An orange thunder and lightning fell from the sky!

On the right side of the thigh, the right hand making a fist turns into a palm!

In an instant, all the surrounding magical elements collapsed!

The thick stone wall turned into rubble and fell down!

The magma stone in mid-air broke apart! It turned into spiritual energy and disappeared!

Seeing that the magic attack was broken, Zilong stopped taking action.

Duanyi's fifth-level strength is simply not enough to break through his own magic, which is blessed by coal briquettes.

Boom~!

The magic dissipated! The figures of Han Qian and Duan Yi were revealed.

Turning to look at Zilong, Han Qian felt confused.

When he was in the situation of losing his memory, he deeply felt what powerlessness meant!

"First match! Purple Dragon wins!"

Withdrawing the halo surrounding him and hearing the results of the game, Zilong took the briquettes and walked towards the audience.

"Found you! Austin Griffin...!"

The last word almost came out through gritted teeth!

Lock yourself in a different space and search for it over and over again!

The blue-haired young man finally found the aura of Austin Griffin!

Paladin Captain's Office!

Han Qian was sitting alone at his desk, with a page of information on the desk.

The content recorded on the page is simple and clear.

The more simple and clear it is, the more doubts Han Qian has in his heart!

"It's so clean... It's as clean as if someone did it on purpose."

Crossing his hands and supporting himself on the desk, Han Qian had been staring at Zilong's information since he sat down.

Listed the names of various high-ranking officials in the Temple Alliance.

Han Qian still couldn't find a point of contact between Zilong and the top leaders of the major leagues.

"It can't be wrong! That is indeed the breath of the magician's blood! But it's different..."

As time passed slowly, Han Qian, who had his eyes closed and frowned, suddenly opened his eyes.

The slightly trembling eyeballs left and right seemed to have seen something terrifying!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could he be!"

Even though he kept denying what he was thinking, Han Qian still couldn't convince himself.

Assassin's Temple Hall!

The closed door burst open! Han Qian, wearing armor, rushed in.

"After all these years, Old Han, you are still so impatient."

The calm and restrained middle-aged boy echoed in the hall.

Ying Suifeng was sitting on the throne, and the person who rashly barged in was none other than the Holy Knight Commander Han Qian!

"This matter is of great importance! In the entire alliance, you are the only one I can trust!"

Han Qian looked solemn, whether he was excited or nervous,

He was always calm and cool, but his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably!

Seeing that the situation was serious, Ying Suifeng teleported to Han Qian.

"Something happened at the border? Has the demon made another move?" Ying Suifeng said calmly.

Shaking his head no, Han Qian took a deep breath and answered the question.

"Have you ever heard of the legend of the Son of Light?"

"Son of light?" Ying Suifeng said with doubt in his tone, looking Han Qian up and down.

"You know a little bit, wouldn't you come all this way just to tell a story?"

Waving his hand to open the aura shield, Han Qian stared at Ying Suifeng and said seriously.

"Make a sacred oath! Because what I say next is too shocking!"

Ying Suifeng looked at him for a long time. After a moment of silence, he raised his right hand and made a sacred oath!

"The God of Light is above! If today's words are spread, my shadow will follow the wind! My soul will perish!"

A little purple spiritual power poured into Ying Suifeng's forehead, and the sacred oath was fulfilled!

"I suspect... there is a son of light in the Knights Temple!"

After Han Qian finished speaking, he spoke with bright eyes and seriousness.

"Doubt? If that's all, I'm afraid you won't stand in front of me...Who is that person?"

Ying Suifeng said curiously.

"Purple Dragon!" Han Qian replied decisively.

"Wha...what? He is the Son of Light? How can you be sure?" Ying Suifeng said in disbelief.

Zilong's performance in the trials these days kept replaying in his mind.

Han put his hands behind his back and walked around Ying Suifeng, explaining as he walked.

"Do you still remember the first game today?"

"What does this matter have to do with the Son of Light?" Ying Suifeng asked rhetorically.

"Have you ever seen a knight who can use magic skills?"

Han Qian pondered for a moment, looked up at the ceiling and said.

After saying that, the hands behind my back that were clenched into fists were shaking!

"Impossible! Even if a magician and a knight are combined, the offspring will only inherit one of the bloodlines! This is common sense! It is also the truth!"

Ying Suifeng retorted, from ancient times to the present, marriages between major temples have been common.

But for thousands of miles, there has never been a single descendant who inherited the blood of both his father and his mother!

otherwise!

How could the human race of the Holy Demon Continent be forced by the demons to cower in a corner?

"You know my temper best. Although he hides it well, I still caught a trace of magic!"

After saying that, a small piece of broken silver armor appeared out of thin air in the palm of Han Qian's right hand.

The three magical auras contained on it are looming!

"At first I thought it was caused by that monster."

Putting the broken armor into Ying Suifeng's hand, Han Qian continued his analysis.

"It wasn't until a small crack appeared on the wristband! Then I became suspicious..."

"Gulu~" The words rolled together, and Ying Suifeng swallowed.

What I saw and heard seemed so unreal!

"Three magical auras! Even if he is not a knight, he will definitely become an unprecedented figure in the entire history of magic!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became. Han Qian turned to look at Ying Suifeng, with a look of envy in his eyes.

(End of chapter)