king of cheating

A burst of commotion came from the entrance, and the brief silence was broken. Huang Ju turned his head and looked up. When he saw the person who appeared, his aloofness instantly changed into a humble smile.

"Dear Archbishop Cameron, it's a pleasure to meet you here."

The archbishop in black robe, a skinny old man, Camor, and five people stood behind him.Four paladins in pale gold armor and a young bishop in red robes.When this lineup appeared here, everyone was shocked.

Regardless of the fact that the black-robed Archbishop is an inconspicuous old man, his power is even comparable to that of His Majesty the Emperor of the Yellow Dragon Empire.What's more, he is still a senior holy magister.Stationed in the Yellow Dragon Empire, ordinary strong people are not competent.

And behind his thin body, the faint coercion emanating from the five young people is obviously not easy.Especially the obvious outfits on them.

The white iron armor is an ordinary silver armor knight, the silver armor is a light knight, the bright silver armor is a temple knight, and these four are the paladins in pale gold armor.Four paladins equivalent to Tier [-] powerhouses.

The young bishop in red must be a strong man at the level of a third-order great magister, otherwise, he is not qualified to wear that set of clothes.

If the good ones don't come, the bad ones come.The black-robed archbishop Ka Moore personally brought people here, and he still brought five young strong men, the meaning of which is self-evident.

"The five dukes, I think the church in the Huanglong Empire has the right to allow five of them to advance directly. They count as one of the three teams. What are the opinions of the five dukes?"

Camor's voice was thick and powerful, not like a thin old man at all, but like a middle-aged strong man.After he finished speaking, it took a while before someone let out a startled sound.

Everyone turned their attention to that voice, and it was none other than Zhuo Ran who made the voice.Seeing his puzzled and surprised expression, everyone was stunned.

Archbishop Cameron ignored the five dukes, but looked at Zhuo Ran and asked, "Young man, do you have any opinions?"

Zhuo Ran smiled and said: "No, I have no opinion. But, I have a question."

Camorxiao asked with interest: "What question, let's hear it?"

Zhuo Ran said: "What will be the ranking of the team you mentioned after automatic promotion? I just want to ask this point."

"Nonsense, of course the church's team is number one!" shouted a rough-looking paladin.

Camor nodded slightly, without denying it, the paladin's words were obviously what he wanted to say.

Hearing this, Zhuo Ran's slightly pale Junyi's face darkened instantly, and said, "I don't care if you automatically advance or not, I only want the No.1 prize, if you want to take away the prize too, I don't agree Your promotion."

"Presumptuous! How dare you be so rampant when you see the respected archbishop in black, Kom, take him down!" the rough-looking young paladin shouted.As soon as the voice fell, a handsome young man behind him shone with a holy white light, and was about to jump into the arena.

"Camol, this young man is right!" A loud and vicissitudes voice suddenly appeared in the sky, and the paladin named Kom stopped his movements.

In the sky dyed with red and golden rays, a figure flew rapidly.In a few breaths, a distance of three to four kilometers passed by.When the figure approached, it was a skinny old man, wearing a blue-gray robe that looked very shabby, exuding a smell of rotten wood from top to bottom, like an ordinary old man who stepped in with half a foot to observe.Very ordinary.

The cyan whirlwind controlled by the old man disappeared, and came riding the wind, which is a condition that can only be achieved by a holy magister.Judging by his skillful appearance, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary holy magister, but a relatively powerful existence in the profession of a holy magister.Otherwise, the paladin Kom, who is himself a powerhouse of Tier [-], would not stop moving.

"Holy Magister Dewen, long time no see!" Kamol had an old face, apparently very unhappy to see this old man.

The identity of this old man named Dewen was already revealed.He is the only strongest person in the Yellow Dragon Empire, a high-ranking holy magister. With his old appearance, he has made countless efforts for the Yellow Dragon Empire. Enter the sanctuary and become the fifth-order holy powerhouse.Sadly.

"Bishop Camor, the church has the privilege to exercise, but the honor of the empire cannot be trampled on at will. If the church advances directly, it can become No.3, and it must not become No.1 or even No.2. This is my old Devin No one can change the decision. Unless you let the church team also participate in the competition and use their strength to compete for the first place."

Although De Wen's voice was old, but the domineering tone really made Zhuo Ran's heart warm.This old man deserves to be a strong man, he has the heart of a strong man.

"Dewin, don't go too far." Kamol shouted loudly.

Devin had an old face and was so arrogant that he was too lazy to reply.

Zhuo Ran looked at De Wen with satisfaction, and said in his heart: "If there were more people like this in this world, Yun Qing and I would not be too lonely!"

The young cardinal snorted, "God, use your power to punish the enemy, sword of referee!"

Suddenly, the already dark sky brightened up.A huge lightsaber about ten meters long and five meters wide slashed down from mid-air, towards the thin old Devin.Unparalleled power, the gentle light has a fierce aura, as if it wants to cut off countless sins of darkness.Wendy used to use the sword of referee, but in the hands of the cardinal, it turned out to be so powerful, and that unparalleled aura made Zhuo Ran feel chilled, and he would never block it if it was not necessary.

Under such a strong attack, there is no so-called darkness and sin, only a skinny old man who looks very pitiful.

Zhuo Ran wants to help, but there are some problems with his body now.Looking and sighing, there is no way to continue.

"Tornado!"

Devin let out a low cry, and above his head, a blue whirlwind suddenly appeared, more than one foot high, directly hitting the lightsaber that was several times its size.After surfacing for a certain distance, the whirlwind seemed to have received some powerful help, and instantly expanded to a height of more than 20 meters, instantly enveloping the oncoming giant sword of judgment.

Woohoo!

The hurricane continued to spin, but it flew towards the sky with a giant sword.After flying more than 1000 meters, after a slight 'bang' sound, the hurricane and the giant sword turned into little elements, and they all disappeared.

The young cardinal spat out blood violently, but the old Devin ran away with magic, and the backlash caused him to be slightly injured.Spit out a mouthful of blood, and it was much better.

The other four paladins had swords with condensed white light in their hands, and they were about to attack Old Devin, but they were stopped by Archbishop Kamol.

"Dewin, I will listen to you this time. Our church ranks third, and let them compete for the first and second places. However, Dewin, you should understand what the purpose of our church is."

After Kamol said these words, he left with the five young strong men. He didn't attack De Wen, as if he was worried about something.

Devin's body was lifted by the wind, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Bi Arena together.The pretty girl and Huang Ju were still serious, as if they were waiting for this moment to pass.

boom!

Yun Qing held the knife slantedly in both hands, her slender body turned into a stream of light, and rushed to Huang Ju in an instant.It fully stimulated Lei Dou Qi, and the invisible but substantial silver-white thread emerged from the demon knife.

A knife passed obliquely.The blade glowed brightly, and the cold light flashed.

There was no sound of weapons clashing.There was only a slight chirping sound, it was the sound of her knife piercing the air, and it was also the sound of the silver and white threads emerging from her knife cutting through the fighting spirit of the yellow orange body.

Yun Qing didn't go head-to-head with Huang Ju, she swayed cleverly, but was easily dodged by the opponent's retreat. The spreading fighting spirit was expected to hit the opponent's body, but was suddenly exposed by a thin layer The bright blue grudge was defended.

Passing by, Yun Qing slowly retreated, she wanted to distance herself from him.However, Huang Ju, who clearly sensed the threat, started an active attack.

Huang Ju suddenly turned around, and said coldly: "It's my turn to attack!"

As soon as the voice started, Yun Qing retreated at full speed; as soon as the voice fell, Huang Ju rushed out.

Compared to the arena, one advances and the other retreats. Under the chase, they run wild like wolf rabbits.Huangju is the wolf, and Yunqing is the white rabbit.

In this place without burrows, it was obvious that Yun Qing, who was a white rabbit, was extremely dangerous.

Within a short breath, Huang Ju's figure caught up with Yun Qing.He didn't use the purple gold long sword either, but stretched out his free right hand and grabbed Yun Qing, as if he wanted to catch her before doing other things.

Zhuo Ran was full of tension and anger, but he could only sit still.

Seeing that Huang Ju's dirty hands were about to grab the black hair fluttering behind Yun Qing, a flash of blue light instantly lit up, and a blue ice sword appeared in Yun Qing's hand.This is a sword that can accumulate magic power, and at the same time, it can also replace the water magic stone on the hilt to provide magic power.

"Frozen!"

An intense blue light exuding an icy coldness suddenly appeared, and an iceberg condensed out, directly enveloping the five feet behind Yun Qing.And among the icebergs that were two feet high, the yellow orange was suddenly frozen.

The silver-white knife replaced the blue ice sword that had lost its luster, Yun Qing jumped up holding the knife, and slashed directly at Huang Ju.

Time is extremely urgent; opportunity is fleeting!

Bang!

The frozen yellow orange glowed with a bright blue fourth-order fighting spirit, and the brilliance of its fighting spirit soared to a height of three meters, breaking the iceberg with such direct violence.

The Zijin sword was raised, and with a swipe, a blue sword energy shot out. Yun Qingqiao's face in mid-air was full of shock, and he raised the red cherry knife to block the sword energy, but his slender body was hit by the powerful force out.