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That was the missing Rain Man.

Li Yue didn't expect him to be alive, and even to have joined the Colosseum's ranks.

Faced with the charge of twenty-two knights, Rain Man raised the baton in his hand and flicked it lightly.

The familiar force field expanded along the baton's outline. Li Yue was 100% certain that the stick in Rain Man's hand was a part from the Giant God Soldier!

Although he didn't know how Rain Man had refined it into a demonic relic, that absolute aura of isolation was exactly the same as the Giant God Soldier's force field.

Also, the moment the Black Gate opened, Li Yue's scalp tingled, instantly sensing that the remaining fragment of the magic mirror was hidden in the soil behind the gate.

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It wasn't far from the Black Gate, about ten meters.

In a flash, the Knights Templar crashed into the force field on Rain Man's baton, and the underground shook again.

Twenty-two groups of holy light burst out, flying into the sky. When they landed, their armor was completely shattered, seven people were dead, and Li Yue's freak puzzle was also more than half deflated.

Rain Man's right arm was completely cracked, and dozens of red flies rolled out of the skin. The remaining hundreds burrowed into the muscles, as if pulling an invisible thread, pulling more red flies into Rain Man's skin, covering his wounds.

【Rain… raining…】

“Bang!”

Rain Man uttered a word, raised the baton in his hand, and smashed it on the forehead of the first believer!

Li Yue tried his best to be a lubricant, trying to keep the Brave faction running smoothly, ensuring pressure on the Colosseum until its gears broke.

The goal was very clear. The believers were no longer charging in groups, but closely lined up in a vertical row to concentrate their strength; Bishop Bai Xu also didn't forget to raise his hand and grab a few lone Braves from the Hunting Country camp to replenish the number of seventy-seven.

However, Father Bai Xu and Li Yue had another attitude towards this—the White Gate opened after the seventh round of the Knights Templar's charge, which just showed that the existence in front of the gate believed it could no longer continue like this.

After all, Rain Man's feet had already stepped on the line of the Safe Zone.

What's more, the ones being beaten were all the weaker demons in the outer circle, not the elite of the Colosseum at all. Killing them would not damage Oogway Boogie's core strength.

Was that the power of the Holy See, the power of faith?

The holy light of faith was about to collide with the White Gate. With Zhao Zhong's help, the demons carried the believers and the priest, and rushed back into the darkness together.

Zhao Zhong even felt that he should try to encourage them a little—if the teleportation gate construction mission was successful, the Braves' invasion of the Colosseum would be delayed for several days or even months, which was of course unbearable.

“How could he be there? Did he join the Colosseum?”

At the same time, Father Bai Xu was about to raise his hand again—obviously, the Braves in the Eighth Danger Zone would be consumed. He would not personally enter the unknown depths of the Colosseum.

“Guide my way, shepherd my journey, forsake my flesh, but not my faith!”

“Rain… Rain Man!” The Braves of Hunting Country were naturally very familiar with the strong in the Brave circle, and recognized Rain Man's origin at a glance.

Octopus tentacles strung together the binding threads, lifting the entire surface of the prayer circle, and smashing it at Rain Man along with the people.

Although he couldn't enter the safe zone, Rain Man smelled the vague aura of the Braves, with a hint of nostalgia and a strong desire to kill on his face.

The guilty Hunting Country didn't want to continue building the teleportation gate anymore.

“Charge.” With Bai Xu's order, seventy-seven believers wrapped in holy light lined up and charged towards Rain Man behind the White Gate.

When Rain Man smashed the shell of the seventieth believer flat, his arms had already been shaken out of shape. The replenishment speed of the red flies could no longer keep up with the impact speed of the believers, so he had to use his mouth to pick up the baton, while knocking on the head of the seventy-first believer, countless dead red flies窜 out of his eyes, nose, and ears.

But the seventy-first believer completely ignored his possible ending, still chanting prayers, and rushed desperately behind Rain Man.

【Halo dazzling…】

His whole body was like a raindrop falling on the ground, first flattened, and then rippled in layers, with his deformed eyes, arms, toes…and finally even his soul was smashed to pieces.

All the holy light on the believers suddenly strengthened.

Until now, the power of the Braves finally collided with the Colosseum.

So Li Yue strengthened the believers' "self-healing", even using some of the library's reserved magic power, while also looking for the weak points of the prayer circle, thinking about what to do to throw all these fanatical people back into the White Gate to get the magic mirror fragment with him.

It was just that the knights had been used up this time. Out of necessity, Bai Xu summoned a few strong hunters and thieves to make up the numbers.

Rain Man seemed unable to see the situation in the Safe Zone. His eyes were not focused on any Brave, and his eyes were slightly squinted.

He was also very afraid of the red flies scurrying around in Rain Man's body, afraid that they would burrow into his brain in the next second. The entire formation also quickly retreated, guarding against any demons that might kill them.

At that moment, Li Yue even felt that the freak puzzle had an urge to rush up, and had to forcibly suppress it with the brain's pituitary gland.

“They can't hold on anymore.” Bai Xu raised the holy light high, and the believers' eyes showed fanaticism.

To be honest, Zhao Zhong was quite looking forward to the Colosseum's counterattack—before, in the passages between the Danger Zones, he basically saw the Braves grabbing the demons' heads and beating them, which was indeed a bit distressing.

The seventy-first believer was knocked into mincemeat, and the seventy-seventh believer seemed to turn into a small sun, carrying limited light of faith, and leaping towards the darkness in front of the White Gate.

The first believer was directly smashed to pieces by Rain Man.

While the red flies desperately filled Rain Man's right arm, Rain Man switched to his left hand to hold the baton, dragging his numb legs forward and standing on the door line of the Black Gate.

In a chorus of prayers, Li Yue's voice was extremely prominent.

“Crack!”

Li Yue also had to open his eyes a little wider to avoid appearing out of place.

The few rains he had experienced on the Chaos Continent were sung by the wandering poets for a long time.

Finally, the remaining two believers were full of dazzling holy light—whenever a believer in front died, the holy light on the remaining believers would increase by one point, as if these scattered powers of faith were inherited into their bodies.

When the believers' injuries healed rapidly, Father Bai Xu and the priests believed that this was a sign of divine favor, and the holy light on their bodies became even more intense.

The seventh, eighth…the eighteenth believer's exit was the same as the first, and even their armor became "puddles" in front of the White Gate, flat and very thick.

Since Li Yue entered the Danger Zone, the eighty-seven Braves in the Hunting Country camp had been sharply reduced to seventy-odd people, including mages like Violent Flame who could be named.

Li Yue's octopus tentacles were eager to move.

Li Yue was of course reluctant to continue to let Father Bai Xu consume the Brave resources that had been accumulated with great difficulty. His thoughts spread, and the tentacles and binding threads extended upwards together, instantly grasping all the land within a ten-zhang radius…

Although the Braves who can come to the bottom of the Colosseum are a group of people who tie their heads to their luggage, seeing a familiar face and blasting 7 knight believers with a wave of their hand, this shock is still undeniable.

As for himself, he had been hunted down by the Snow Country more than once.

“I have to say…it really suits him…”

Still crashing.

The Braves of Hunting Country were of course very familiar with Rain Man's deeds.