About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

"It seems that the outcome has been decided?" Snow waved her right hand.

"Not yet, it's early," Kisseros gritted his teeth, raised his hand and blasted another magic spell at Snow.

Almost at the same moment, the white phantom dragon sprayed out a mouthful of pale dragon flames, which merged with the attack and instantly turned it into a burst of escaping magic power.

Seeing that the opponent's attack failed, Snow's expression became serious.

He turned his head, and sure enough, several mages not far away who were close to Kyiseros had already begun arcane chanting.

If they can't beat them in a single fight, it seems they are planning to fight in a group.

Seeing this scene, the other arcanists present frowned.

Needless to say, after taking this step, Kisseros has nothing to do with "winning beautifully".

However, they did not stop him. After all, Kisseros's team was his advantage. This duel was to determine power, and it was not a fair competition. For them, it didn't matter whether it was a one-on-one fight or a group fight.

The only difference is that after Kisseros does this, it will be almost impossible for everyone to obey him.

But, the winner will still be him...

But just as they were thinking this, it seemed that God must go against their judgment. Accompanied by a strange spell that they had never heard of, dark lightning fell from the sky, and the group of followers of Kisseros It exploded and turned into countless electric snakes flowing through the bodies of the group of great mystics. The strong electric current made the staffs in their hands almost fall to the ground. They almost unanimously recited the incantation to counter thunder and lightning, and then the Inexplicable magic erasure.

At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, the user of the magic just now also revealed his true appearance.

Ayin, who was wearing a jet black cloak, held a staff inherited from Rhine, raised his head slightly, and floated in the air with a sense of arrogance, looking down at the followers of Kiseros.

And when they saw Ayin's face clearly, almost all of them, including Kisseros's relatives and friends, as well as the other Grand Mystics present, were stunned for a moment.

As Anwada once said, although Yayin is not a great mystic in their knowledge, as the top of the new generation of mystics, not everyone in the Mystic Sanctuary knows much about her, but at least she is Know who she is and what she looks like.

At this time, Yayin took action, and their first reaction was - "What's going on with the Grand Mystic? Why do you, a small Mystic, come to join in the fun?"

Several enthusiastic spectators immediately shouted at Yayin and asked her, a junior, to go to the sidelines to watch the excitement.

But obviously, Yayin ignored them.

After all, she didn't come to see the fun, and now, she was more than just a mystic.

"It seems that you want to fight in groups more," Yayin said coldly, "Then, I will fight with you."

"Junior, this is not the occasion for you to get involved, get down!" A great mystic shouted loudly.

"You are relying on your old age, what are you talking about? Junior, let me call you senior, are you worthy?" Yayin's answer was extremely arrogant, so arrogant that it was not even like what she would say normally, "If you want to be beaten, then hit, if not, just sit down." Then watch it honestly."

When these great mystics heard this, they immediately became angry.

After all, Yayin is a junior in their eyes. Who wouldn't be angry if a junior talks to them like this?

"Just hit me! I think you, a junior, are too much to deal with. Just let the seniors teach you a lesson!" A great mystic master took the initiative to speak, raised his staff high, then pointed at Ya Yin fiercely, and began to chant his magic spell.

And Yayin started singing with him almost at the same time.

But Yayin's speed was hundreds of times faster than him.

A few single sounds caused thousands of thunders to strike, one after another hitting the protective shield of the great mystic master, eventually shattering the protective shield and sending him and his staff flying out.

After the lightning-fast exchange, everyone was shocked.

They never imagined that this crybaby who once only hid behind his teacher would actually make a Grand Mystic Master lose so completely today.

The great mystic master who was blasted away looked at Ya Yin with a look of surprise.

He found that he could not understand the other party's magic chant at all. It was extremely fast, the syllables were extremely short, and even the spell was of a strange type that he had never heard of.

At this moment, almost everyone realized that this impression of the junior seemed to have reached the same level as them at some point.

No, maybe in terms of actual combat ability, she is even superior to most people.

At this moment, almost all of the dozen or so Grand Mystic Masters took out their staffs. Since they had already started to fight in groups, they no longer had to worry about their dignity. The most important thing now was to help Kyiseros get the Holy Master. Although Yayin is a junior in the position, their strength is here and they are not going to look down on her.

The farce has gone on long enough, and now they are tired of it. All they have to do is end it at lightning speed...

lightning……

A huge black and gray dragon shadow slowly emerged behind Yayin, and the golden pupils that seemed to be burning glanced at each of them. Then, a dragon roar sounded, shaking everyone present to cover their hands unconsciously. ear.

"What the hell, what kind of summoned beast is this!?" A great mystic master shouted unconsciously.

"No, that's not a summoned beast," another Grand Mysticist frowned, "Hell, what kind of creature is this..."

"Ha, I'm stunned," Liu Ji said with a smile.

It's just that the shape of the dragon's mouth is a bit uncomfortable, and his words are a bit tongue-in-cheek. Not only does he sound unimpressive, but he also feels a bit silly.

However, if you talk stupidly, you will be stupid.

After all, Liu Ji's own aura alone made the arcane masters feel a bit defensive for a while.

As for the reason, the arcane energy in Liu Ji's body feels so strange to people. It is a weird feeling that seems to be able to distort and control all arcane energy. They have only seen magic of the same nature in Carlo Ganal, and Carlo Ganal has It is precisely because of this strange energy that Loganal can wander among various factions without any restraint and freedom.

But even the energy that Carlo Canal had in his body was very thin, and it could basically only prevent the magic from taking effect, or deflect the target of the magic.

But in Liu Ji's case, this weird energy seemed to be everywhere, filling every corner of his body.

Just when everyone was silent, an angry curse suddenly came from the middle of the ring.

Everyone turned around and saw that Jiselos was slapped on the ground by Snow, his head was pressed firmly to the ground, and the spell that was bound on his body was wrapped around and around, completely controlling him. Stay, unable to move.

"It seems..." Yayin turned her head and looked at the group of great mystics masters, "It seems that we have won?"

The group of great mystics looked at each other, then looked at the mysterious dragon floating in the air, swallowed unconsciously, and stopped saying anything.

Seeing them retreat, Snow also had a smile on his face and said, "Kiseros, it seems that you lost. Do you still remember our bet?"

"I...I can't accept..." Kytheros squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, "This...is like...child's play."

"Oh, then let's be more adult-oriented," Snow smiled, pulling Kyiseros' head and slamming it to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a huge crater was made on the ground. Kisseros's head was embedded in the floor, and he lay straight on the ground without moving at all.

"Okay, then," Snow straightened up, walked to the center, raised his head and announced loudly, "The inheritance of the sanctuary will be under my custody from now on. The situation is special. Although I think that my knowledge is far behind that of the Holy Master, but I have to There is one person who presides over all this. Therefore, I have been appointed at the critical moment. From now on, I will succeed the previous Holy Master and become the new Holy Master of the Mysterious Sanctuary. Please don’t put forward different opinions. Otherwise, I think the floor here will be damaged again. One more pitfall.”

288. Two-in-one high-ranking profiteers will always forget that people are actually people.

Facts have proved that the so-called paper strength is really useless when those engaged in scientific research and those in the real battlefield are fighting.

Fortunately, Snow had made a lot of mental preparations when he came, but when the fight actually started, he just felt like he was being abused.

It's just that a win is a win. After it was over, the Grand Mystics present did not make any sign. Most of them left the field in silence. After a while, the whole room was empty.

"Well, does this mean the effect is not very good?" Liu Ji touched his chin.

"No, it's good." Snow casually sat down on the sofa, picked up the dessert on the table and threw it into his mouth. "You don't know if you don't deal with this group of people. They just like to hold it, so it's okay to leave now. It’s just to save face, but as long as there are no more criticisms, it won’t take long for them to reconnect with the four-pointed star inside the Mysterious Sanctuary as if nothing happened.”

"Really?" Liu Ji scratched his chin, "In other words, it's settled here now?"

"It's basically done. After all, the inheritance is in my hands. In fact, even if this hadn't happened, they would have gathered here sooner or later. After all, the information and inventory of the sanctuary headquarters are extremely important to everyone," Snow said, " Of course, that will probably cause a lot more trouble. After defeating them today, I should be able to quickly gather them and start taking action."

"It's good. Well, it's been delayed for almost a week, and I almost have to do my own thing." Liu Ji let out a long breath, then looked at Yayin, hesitated, and then asked, "Well, Yayin ...During your time..."

"Stay here with me, if you can," Snow said. "It would be too uncomfortable for you two to be separated for a hundred years."

"That's not what you said," Yain glanced at Snow.

"Hey, Magina and I have gotten used to it a long time ago. Can we be the same as you?" Snow shrugged, "Anyway, you can help me if you stay here."

"No, I have my own things to do," Yayin shook her head.

"You have something to do?" Liu Ji was a little confused, "What is it? Do you want my help?"

"You don't have time to help," Yayin said. "The longer you wait, the longer Snow will have to find a way to delay. You'd better do your thing quickly."

"That's what I mean..." Liu Ji scratched his chin, "Well, what you want to do shouldn't be something dangerous, right?"

"Don't worry about me. If you can't handle your task, I won't be the only one who will be unlucky," Yayin said. "Trust me, I'm your teacher, okay?"

"Ha, yes, it's because I'm a little too, uh," Liu Ji scratched his head, "Damn it... after a year, I finally feel a little bit..."

"Then you should go and come back early," Yayin said, walked closer, hugged Liu Ji, and said softly, "Go, don't worry about us, we will definitely hold on until you come back..."

"Ah, I will use the fastest speed," Liu Ji nodded, "Then, I will go..."

As he spoke, as if he was afraid that he would hesitate any longer, Liu Ji's figure instantly turned into sand and dust and floated out of the window, rushing straight towards the ground.

Looking at the direction Liu Ji left, Yayin was silent for a long time and sighed leisurely.

"Haha, girl, it's quite uncomfortable," Snow smiled.

"Ah, it's quite uncomfortable," Yayin said calmly, nodding, "We have only met not long ago, ah, but now is not the time to care about the love between children."

"Alas," Snow sighed, "Yes, I've wronged you too. It's a luxury to have a stable life in this shitty world."

"Everyone is the same on this point, right?" Yayin shook her head and said, "Besides, I think I'm quite lucky. The day the teacher left, I thought my life was over. To be able to treat him like this Having something to look forward to in the future and a direction to work towards has already exceeded my previous expectations for my future.”

"Ha, really," Snow leaned on the sofa, looking at the gorgeous crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Then, can you tell me what exactly you want to do? ?"

"Go and set up a magic array," Yayin said.

"Where to arrange it?" Snow raised his head and asked.

Yayin glanced at him, was silent for a moment, and then said: "The tyrant's territory."

"Ah... no wonder you refused to tell him," Snow scratched his forehead, "Isn't this too dangerous?"

"At this point, there is no safe place anymore," Yain said, turning to look out the window.

"Ah?" Snow was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling an unpleasant aura, and followed Ya Yin's line of sight and looked out.

Then, he immediately froze on the spot.

In the distant sky, he clearly saw a blood moon, slowly floating in the sky.

"What the hell, why are you here..." Snow stood up immediately, "Why are you so unlucky?"

"It's not bad luck," Yayin shook her head. "It's been too long, and Mass has forgotten what the red moon is capable of. It is not a single entity in the first place. It can choose to concentrate its power in one place, or You can disperse yourself to various places, and this should be just one of the separated moons."

Staring at the giant skeletal monster emerging from the mountains in the distance, Snow wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

The red moon has really come again.

But this time, both the Red Moon Demon King and the brave Kirisa are gone. Looking at the entire world, even the tyrant himself has no way to deal with this unattended monster.

This world seems to be over before the tyrant's iron hooves step on it.

Snow's mood was complicated, but Yayin was thinking about something else while looking at this scene.

She once said something when she and Liu Ji speculated on the inside story of the entire world - the remaining disasters will continue to accumulate, and the entire world will eventually turn into a wasteland.

Now she feels that maybe this statement is not accurate.

These disasters that once nearly destroyed the world do not need to accumulate at all. As long as one of them loses control, it may actually plunge the entire world into a situation that is beyond recovery.

And all of this seemed to be happening right in front of her.

Perhaps, even if Liu Ji's plan does not reach this point, this world will only have the last year of life left.

Everything seems to have just been arranged...

In other words, it was precisely because Liu Ji came into contact with the Mass that it led to this result...

But it is obviously impossible for Liu Ji to plan to this point, then...

She raised her head, squinted her eyes, and looked at the dazzling skylight. The hand holding the staff gradually tightened.

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dark.

Endless darkness.

Just like the memories that surfaced countless times in nightmares, there was only darkness left in Liu Ji's world.

At this moment, he is deep underground.

He didn't know exactly how deep it was, so he just rushed straight down as fast as he could.

Although he felt it was unreasonable, he clearly had the impression that as long as he kept traveling downwards, he would eventually be able to cross the entire earth's soil and come to another world on the other side of the earth.

In the dirt, beside him, but not in the alien space beside him, the Black Dragon King was standing with his hands behind his back, watching him silently.

Not far from him, other true dragons gathered in twos and threes.

They were either holding peanut beers, desserts and black tea, chatting about novel plots, or discussing interesting travel stories.