Demon King

The evil aura on Demari's body spread out without concealment, and the disgusting black light corroded the ground.

There was a commotion in the stands.

"The Marquis de Marie turned out to be a heresy!"

"OMG!"

"Hurry up and inform the cathedral!"

"Where is the night watchman?!"

Mandro and Ralph were dumbfounded, and trembling all over, they couldn't believe that their despised nephew, Dai Mari, was a terrible heresy!

Donald was stunned, stepped back two steps, ready to see the situation clearly before taking action.

Demari fell into madness. Only Ivo was left in his eyes. He laughed wildly. The will of the knight originated from the soul. Sistine used the power of the devil to corrode his light, but in fact, it corroded his soul in disguise. Whenever he uses the dark saint There is no way to control madness with light.

Madness stems from hatred, and hatred brings depravity.

"I want you to kneel in front of me, repent of the harm you have done to me, and then..." Demari yelled frantically, "I will cut your throat with my own hands and let you experience the pain of death in the struggle! "

The dim light on Daimari rose up, forming the shape of a devil's head behind him. Daimari laughed wildly, the dim divine light turned into a huge black tentacles more than ten meters long, blasting from the front. On Ivo.

Ivo held his hands in front of him, and the black tentacles continued to stretch. He was hit by a huge force against the wall. With a bang, the wall cracked and the smoke was filled, covering Ivo's figure.

The black tentacles were constantly squirming, and the dark light passed through the tentacles, constantly blasting on Ivo. The ground where the dark light passed by showed black corrosion marks, and the sand melted.

"I want to turn you into scum!" Daimari laughed frantically.

"Mr. Ivo!" Ande was anxious and was about to rush to the court. Barlow grabbed him in time, his face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Don't interfere in his fight!"

Na Fei's face was wonderful, she wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. She touched her heart, but didn't feel the slightest pain.

In other words, Ivo has nothing to do with it at all.

There was a cruel light in Daimari’s eyes, and he outputted with all his strength for more than a minute, consuming too much dim light, and felt a moment of emptiness. He estimated that Ivo had been melted into bones, and the dim light was recovered, black The tentacles slowly dissipated, revealing the penetrated wall.

In the smoke and dust, a hand stretched out, with a light wave, the smoke and dust was pushed away, and a figure that was as tough as a rock slowly walked out.

Ivo is unscathed!

Dai Mari's eyes widened and his face was horrified.

"How could you be okay?!"

Ivo patted the dust on his chest and exhaled. Daimari used a low concentration of demon power, which could hardly cause damage to him.

The dim light of Daimari is as immature to him!

"You are too weak." Ivo said lightly, deliberately stimulating Daimari.

This shattered all of Demari's sanity. The dim light he was so proud of was useless. He felt that his compromise with heresy and the expectation of revenge had all turned into ridiculous self-comfort.

De Marie broke down!

"Ah!" Daimari rushed towards Ivo like crazy, releasing the dim holy light desperately, as if it turned into a black meteor.

Iwo's face was cold and stern, and his response was very simple, moving forward, raising his hand, and punching!

The Dim Light took the initiative to avoid Ivo's fist, and his fist smashed into Daimari's face without any hindrance. Ivo clearly felt the feeling of his fist sinking into the flesh.

Dai Mali's nose was broken, blood spurted wildly, and he fell into a state of dizziness.

"I don't believe it!" Daimari shot a nosebleed, slurred.

Ivo was merciless, fisted to the flesh, and smashed Daimari's bones.

This time, no one came up to stop it.

"Pump." Demari, who was beaten by Ivo for two minutes, fell to the ground like a mud and lost consciousness.

Suddenly, the gate of the arena was opened, and a team of night watchmen rushed in and looked around and asked. After asking about the situation, they showed surprised eyes. They quickly grabbed the unconscious Daimari and brought them back to the cathedral for imprisonment.

The audience looked at each other, unexpectedly turning around.

The Marquis of the Derren family turned out to be a heresy rejected by others!

This is Deren’s scandal, which humiliates the Lasses aristocracy. The royal family is bound to be dissatisfied, and may even lower the title of the Deren family.

Mandro and Ralph hurriedly left the arena, their faces blank.

Donald took a deep look at Ivo, put away his lance, and returned to his seat.

The students of the Royal Academy all turned their eyes to the last person.

Caesar!

Before the challenge began, no one could have imagined that Ivo could come this far. The Royal Academy was forced to the edge of the cliff, and only Caesar could save it all.

The Royal Academy students put all their hopes on Caesar, and they all showed hope and nervous eyes.

Caesar's face was calm, standing on the court, no other action, but naturally revealed a convincing temperament, like a wall of ten thousand feet, blocking all hope.

Ivo looked tired, "It's finally the last one, Caesar, come on."

Caesar said lightly: "Very well, I don't like talking nonsense either."

At this point in the battle, there is no need to speak.

The hardest fist can stand to the end!

Na Fei's heart hung in her throat.

However, most of the audience shook their heads slightly, showing regret.

"If the last one is not Caesar, maybe Ivo can really accomplish this feat."

"Oh, this is the limit."

"Although Ivo can't win, but it has also done what we didn't even dare to think."

"It's really a pity."

No one thinks that tired Ivo can beat Caesar, and everyone feels sorry for him.

Beverly laughed: "It's been a long time since I saw Caesar make a move. I hope Ivo can hold on for longer."

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and then rushed forward. During the run, Caesar's whole body was filled with holy light, like an endless waterfall, washing all around, Ivo lit up a frosty flame and flattened Metos. With both legs, it created a cavalry charge-like momentum.

One gold and one blue, the two collided!

With a loud thunderous noise, the blue figure was knocked upside down and flew back!

Ivo actually fell into a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation!

Caesar's "waterfall" holy light seems endless, as if a golden wave swept half of the arena!

Ivo was slapped on the wall by the wave of holy light, and the turbulent force almost knocked him out, at least the power of the 7th-level eulogy knight.

The dazzling brilliant gold fills every corner of the sight!

Nowhere to hide! This is how Ivo feels!

"Strong... Shockwave!"

In the wave of holy light, Ivo took out the warhammer with difficulty, unscrewed the shock wave, broke the squeezed wave, and got a little respite. Ivo took a deep breath and started the furnace without hesitation. , He threw out Methos directly, with a secret gold chain tied to the end.

Chi Lei broke through the air, blood and electricity wandered.

Caesar’s face remained unchanged, his hands were put together, and the waterfall of the holy light turned into a scroll, slowing the speed and power of the red spear. After the red spear broke the holy light, the direction had been changed. He inserted it at Caesar’s feet, and Ivo flicked the chain. , The extension enchantment was removed, and the chain quickly returned to its original state. Ivo, who held the chain tightly, was taken to Caesar, danced the warhammer, and fought with Caesar a few times, and the holy light was splashing.

After 14 hammers, Caesar blasted out with a punch, and the holy light was like a waterfall. Ivo took advantage of the explosion of the furnace to increase, without dodge or avoid, the warhammer slammed down, directly using the breath of the mountain dragon, and hit Caesar's fist.

The two shook at the same time and quickly backed away.

Ivo stepped on the ground at the same time, stepped on a crack, turned into a flashback, with a golden light on his fist, hit Caesar's face, was blocked by Caesar's double palms, fists and palms, bursting out of breath The waves set off smoke and dust.

The two came and went ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ for a minute of fierce battle. The momentum was greater than the previous nine times. The arena was shaking. The audience held their seats tightly to stabilize their bodies. Everyone was dazzled. Enchanted, soul shocked.

Even if Ivo reduced the output of the furnace burst, it would inevitably consume the furnace increase, and the power of his fist suddenly decreased.

Caesar's eyes flashed and he seized the opportunity. The fist flowing with the holy light hit Ivo's face with an elbow, and Ivo was punched in the face, but he was sober and turned around in time to avoid it. Open, Caesar's elbow hit the empty space, making a hollow burst.

Ivo gritted his teeth, relied on the frost protection, and fought Caesar, fists to the flesh, like two beasts tearing each other.

The audience's heartstrings tightened, but they didn't expect the two to fight inextricably.

Ivo has just defeated nine people and has not rested at all!

How tenacious is this guy...? !

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