The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Aw! Aw!" Stimulated by the danger of life, the power of the rage hoof even made his whole body be shrouded in dazzling blood. He charged at high speed like a burning chariot, no one can stop, no one can match. Even if it is a mountain, I am afraid it will be hit by him now.

In the world Lulu saw, in the sea of ​​black shadows, a red dot was running at high speed, roaring, and getting closer and closer to her. However, the fear and fear that I had felt before was not at all, because the red dot and her were not separated by a mountain or a river, but a whole world away.

It is farther than the sea, as far away as the starry sky...

"Roar!" The rage hoof charging along the impression of trampling on the war quickly noticed that it was wrong. In the position where the enemy should have existed, there was nothing. His war was trampled, and there was no sign of any enemy.

The power of madness is not invincible, and the power from the roar of Bloodhoof is not infinite, and the charge of Ragehoof soon reached its end. Until the end, he didn't understand why he had dashed far more than one kilometer, but he couldn't even touch the opponent's position in the impression, as if that powerful opponent had completely disappeared from this world.

Of course, he didn't even think about it. It was not Lulu who disappeared from the real world, but himself.

No matter how strong the muscles are, no matter how sharp the weapon is, it doesn't make any sense if it can't hit people. He didn't realize that the world had changed, and he completely lost.

The vitality was quickly lost, and he recalled many, many things from his childhood. The current tauren chief who has great expectations for him, a few good brothers who fight frequently, and a shaman who is always helpless to deal with the troubles he left behind.

Lost... In the last memory, it was the face of a deja vu tauren, a bull face full of wild aura. Then, after the eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

Feeling the tauren's breath of life completely disappeared from this world, Lulu's black pupils gradually recovered, and the black flower of life blooming behind her slowly closed. The terrifying sea of ​​imaginary numbers shrank quickly, spitting out the large garbage inside by the way.

"Bang!" Anger Hoof's body, which had lost all signs of life, fell heavily to the ground, just outside the deep black mist. No explanation is needed. Everyone who saw this scene knew the final result of the battle.

"The battle has ended, and the result is the victory of Lulu players of unknown race." The Supreme Cult also quickly confirmed the result of the battle. After a burst of white light, the corpses of the angry hoof and Lulu hidden in the black mist were teleported back to the lounges of their respective teams.

"How is it possible that the bull head actually lost. What is in that black mist?" The audience who didn't know the truth whispered about this mysterious battle from beginning to end, and even the always noisy orcs also showed their doubts. Puzzled expression. This battle is really weird.

The strong man of unknown race, the black mist covering the earth, the roar of rage hoof. Then, it was absolutely quiet. In just a few minutes, the strong and bull-headed ones that most people had previously looked upon were defeated miserably.

All the fairies present showed very uncomfortable expressions, although they couldn't see exactly what happened in the black mist. However, there is indeed a very uneasy feeling invading their spirits. Especially in the few minutes just now, it seemed that something that shouldn't have appeared in this world was released.

Of all the fairies, Kira felt the strongest. In fact, if it weren't for the teammates to keep paying attention to him, and to hold him at the end. He is likely to make the impulse behavior of jumping directly to the arena below and directly attacking the wall of space.

In the few minutes just now, the strangeness he felt was the strongest. Even though it was separated by a complete wall of space, he still seemed to be able to feel the despair and pain coming from the black mist. This feeling from the depths of his soul made him unable to calm down.

Fortunately, there is no need for him to be calm, because the second game was a battle between him and a wizard.

"Just so, let your opponent taste the power of my music, singing, and sword dance."

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"Lulu!" Ulysses, who had been worried about the little rabbit Lulu, was delighted to see that the cute little rabbit had returned from the game.

It was still so cute, as if nothing had happened, but one of the golden earrings that Aya put on her before the game had disappeared. Probably, that black mist is Aya's masterpiece. Although I don't know what Aya used to defeat Fury Hoof, it is better for Lulu to come back without incident.

"Child, welcome you back." Arseria stretched out her hand, wanting to hug the little rabbit who had just returned from the arena. But this time the little rabbit unexpectedly did not accept her hug, but ran directly to Ulysses's side, as if there was something attracting him there.

Ulysses hugged Lulu in his arms casually. This time Lulu seemed to be more obedient than ever, was hugged quietly by him, and then closed her eyes as if she was asleep.

Is too much power consumed? It's no wonder that the power just awakened...In the lounge, only Aya knew what happened in the black mist just now. To be honest, even she was a little surprised, what Lulu finally showed was that kind of power.

Created a realm full of darkness and death power. This power was also used by the black warrior Anakin, but the one used by Lulu was not on the same level. The sea of ​​phantom that Lulu created can directly decompose all matter and swallow it. The opponent who was involved in the Sea of ​​Shadows was tantamount to being directly eaten by a different space that had nothing and greedily swallowed all life power. If it weren't for the limited scope of the Sea of ​​Shadows, this would be a world devourer. At this level of development, there is probably nothing in this world that Lulu can't eat.

Although in terms of power level, it is far inferior to the dark holy grail hidden in Fali's body, the attack range is much larger, and it is impossible to defend against sneak attacks. If it can be further strengthened, I am afraid it will become quite a terrifying thing. If there is no proper cracking method for that sea of ​​shadows, it is simply BUG-like existence. Unless the attack power far exceeds the endurance limit of that Phantom Sea or there is a powerful space-like treasure, the average level 7 powerhouse will be a dead end when facing it, and there will be no chance to fight back.

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Unlike the celebration scene on Ulysses' side, the room where the Ragehoof team is located is now shrouded in a sad atmosphere. After several priests and a cardinal's investigation, the signs of Fury Hoof's life have completely disappeared, and it is estimated that it has been hit by a magic similar to the death and withering of the lich. In this case, even if the pope and the twelve cardinals came together, it would be useless.

"I didn't expect you to go like this. Rage hoof, you big idiot, didn't I tell you to be more careful? Why do you still rush forward without clarifying the opponent's situation! Is it so difficult to be more patient? !" Ragehoof's best friend, starting with him from the clan, the shaman horn of the bull head who crossed countless mountains and rivers, wiping tears, shouted angrily.

"He is a great warrior, Odd Horn, don't be sad anymore. Now that we have chosen to step on this stage, we have this consciousness. The final stage of the brave tournament is not a child's playhouse. Death and injury are inevitable. "Although they are not of the same clan as Ragehoe and Odd Horn, Luo Luo still mourns the death of Ragehoe.

The number of seven-level powerhouses in the orcs clan is far less than humans, and Ragehoof is a new generation of outstanding warriors in the tauren clan, and even legend has it that it may become the next tauren chieftain. Losing such an elite, he, who is also of the orc clan, would naturally have a hard time.

"Huh!" The stout gorilla patted his chest, and then put a bunch of bananas on Noah's chest, which was no longer beating, as if he was using it to express his feelings.

"Then, let us salute the great tauren warrior, and may his soul return to the land of the orc wasteland as soon as possible." The feelings of the orc warrior are simple and true. There are no fake etiquette and rhetoric here, and some are just the simplest. sad.

"Finally, I'll give you a bucket of Lie Bar you like, Fury Hoof." Qi Jiao inserted his totem pole on the floor of the lounge and picked up the large barrel of Liquor placed next to it. This was the last barrel of wine he gave to his best friend. According to the custom of the Tauren clan, soldiers who died in remote places will be cremated, and then the ashes will be taken back to the sacred place of the Tauren clan, Thunder Bluff, and buried.

"Thank you, **** it, that ghost place is too cold. If I knew it, I would have passed a barrel of wine!" A voice that was too familiar to be familiar to him rang in his ears.

"Why do you say thank you when you are dead... Wow! Rage Hoof?"