Father Stella had been standing on the stage for quite a while, but ever since the guy who was knocked unconscious by the Physics Holy Sword was brought off the stage, no one else went on stage.
Originally, it was expected that the Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner of the [Magician Association] should have gone on stage to look for trouble ….. but he didn't.
Everyone's line of sight and camera almost simultaneously shifted to the Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner.
The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner just sat there silently with his hands crossed. His face was expressionless, as if he had no intention of making a move.
This was strange. Father Stella had insulted the Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner during the summit meeting. The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner shouldn't be able to tolerate this right?
But now, this Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner, not to mention going on stage, he didn't even have the slightest bit of murderous aura.
Logically speaking, after leaving the Forbidden City, the various representatives of the Transcendents would more or less reveal a trace of unusual aura. But the Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner at this moment, if one didn't pay attention, it would be easy to overlook his existence.
Time passed little by little. The Scarlet Blaze Tower's owner seemed to be getting on stage, but Father Stella was still looking at Qiao Gun standing on the stage ….. he couldn't just drag on like this.
At this moment, Chellona Shinryū wearing the [Dragon King] mask directly stepped on the air and landed on the stage.
The Priest's gaze instantly froze. He raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, "I see that your figure is quite good, you must be very durable ….."
But before the Priest finished speaking, Chellona Shinryū who landed on the stage directly waved his hand and a golden dragon-shaped shockwave shot out.
At this moment, Father Stella didn't seem to care about his mouth. He held the Physics Holy Sword in his hand and directly smashed towards the golden dragon-shaped shockwave.
The shockwave wasn't smashed away in an instant. Father Stella's body was directly pushed back a distance of seven or eight meters before the Physics Holy Sword finally smashed the shockwave away.
The people watching the live broadcast didn't know what was going on at the scene, but some of the netizens were in an uproar.
It was unknown which little genius uploader it was, but he had actually added a classic "No one can beat me in BMG" BGM when it came to Chellona Shinryū's appearance … a variation of "The Unspeakable Sutra"!
Outshining the others!
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On the field, Father Strahl, who had stopped, switched the crowbar from his right hand to his left, and then shook his right palm. The sharp-eyed people could even see that Father Strahl's right palm was already steaming and turning red at this time.
"Forget it, I'm not going to fight with a guy with a blue lock, unless the officials give me an explanation."
Father Stella's voice was very low, so low that only Chellona Shinryū could hear it.
Long Xiruo looked deeply at this talkative priest and said indifferently, "Got it, go back to where you belong. Since you've taken the three beads, don't disturb the proceedings of the conference. Otherwise, as the referee of this conference, I have no choice but to take action against you. "
Chellona Shinryū's voice was very loud, probably to deliberately let the world hear it — especially the latter half of his words.
Referee!
Chellona Shinryū was not a contestant, she was the referee!
At this moment, Father Stella shrugged, patted his butt and left directly, as if he had no backbone at all … and really patted his butt.
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"As the referee?"
In the crowd, a man wearing a wrinkled white suit could not help but frown at this moment … Ferrell.
But at this moment, Mr. Gareth, who was beside Ferrell, seemed to be relieved. "Fortunately, the referee is not on the field. This time, there will be one less strong opponent in this conference."
While saying this, Mr. Gareth was holding the only bead in his hand — this was shot by the Evil God of the Fire Cloud before the start of the conference.
The moment the bead was shot, Mr. Gareth felt a little surprised — he thought that with the Knight Mechanism's current condition, it would be difficult to be recognized as a first-line force by the Chellona Administration.
In short, Mr. Gareth felt that as long as he could keep this bead, he could go back and report to Her Majesty — by the way, Mr. Gareth was now on an infusion of glucose and saline.
"Not good."
Who would have thought that Ferrell would directly say such a thing at this time, as if he was about to make a move. Mr. Gareth was so scared that he did not care about his manners at this time, and directly reached out to hug him from behind.
But how could Ferrell be hugged by a man from behind?
With a flash, he had already escaped from Mr. Gareth's surprise attack.
Just as Mr. Gareth's expression turned bitter and he was inwardly cursing, Ferrell stopped. At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit appeared silently in front of Ferrell. He had white hair on both sides of his head, and his expression was dignified.
This man at this time chuckled and said, "Chellona is a big place with abundant resources, and capable people are everywhere. Not to mention, there are many strong foreign guests gathered here, Mr. Ferrell, why are you in such a hurry … Don't scare them away."
Ferrell … did not understand.
Mr. Gareth had learned Chellona language for a few years, but with half a bucket of knowledge, he could only understand the general idea — this was actually translated by Wolfgang later on.
Yes, at this time, there were two people in front of Ferrell, one was Mr. Song, and the other was Wolfgang.
Mr. Gareth did not know where these two guys came from, but since they dared to stand in front of Ferrell, they seemed to know each other?
"Alright." Ferrell nodded calmly and stood to the side, not moving a muscle.
Mr. Gareth was secretly relieved, but when he looked at Mr. Song, they had already disappeared … When did they leave?
Suddenly, Mr. Gareth felt that the bead that Fire Cloud Evil God shot seemed to be a hot thing — he had no one to discuss it with at this time.
The number of people who came to the [Knight Institution] this time was very small, and he was the only one who could take charge — as for Lancelot, who came later, she was not here at this time.
Lancelot was in the lounge at this time.
She said that she was inexplicably caught and trained for a night, so she was dirty … She wanted to take a bath and change her clothes.
Just at this time.
A voice suddenly sounded.
"Although I am a referee, I will also participate in this conference as a contestant … I remember that at the summit, someone said that he wanted to challenge me. You, get down here yourself!"
Hearing this, Mr. Gareth's face turned pale … Can't you finish your words at once!
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Chellona Shinryū's announcement that he would be the referee caused a small commotion, but before the commotion completely stopped, Long Xiruo spoke again.
She announced that she would also participate in this competition as a contestant.
This was very uncomfortable … Why is it that the strong people of Chellona are each more outstanding than the other?
But at this time, the strong people who were watching the show tacitly turned their attention to this [Strength Conference] … Oh, the initiator of the first World Extraordinary Martial Arts Competition, a strong person from ancient Persia, a legendary warrior who called himself [Hao Ma].
The man had a unique beard, a large white cloth wrapped around his head, and a scimitar embedded with gems on his waist.
At this time, Chellona Shinryū's voice had not yet faded away, the legendary warrior instantly pulled out the scimitar on his waist, shouted something, and directly turned into a flash of light, shooting toward the stage of the conference!
A strong airflow bounced around the legendary warrior, and at this time, the stage was swept up by a sandstorm. Special effects … momentum, for a moment, the limelight was unparalleled.
But when the sandstorm was about to invade the stage, Chellona Shinryū once again waved his hand and slapped out a dragon-shaped shockwave.
The attacking fan was not like Father Stella's [Holy Sword], which could break the dragon-shaped shockwave, but it was scattered by itself.
The figure of [Hao Ma] was directly sent flying in the air and smashed into the ground outside the stage — the legendary warrior from ancient Persia was directly buried in the ground above his chest.
At this time, [Hao Ma] pressed his hands on the ground and used all his strength to pull his body out, but he was covered in dust and looked very embarrassed.
"If you can blow even a grain of sand into this stage, it's my loss!" Chellona Shinryū snorted coldly at this time.
"You … You've gone too far!!!"
"You're the one who provoked me in public! If you have the ability, blow a grain of sand into this stage! "Chellona Shinryū was too lazy to say more at this time." Don't be incompetent and furious! "
She was in a bad mood today, and now her mood was getting worse.
Since she stepped on this stage, the restlessness and uneasiness had increased exponentially … It was as if something bad was about to happen. At this time, Long Xiruo was not in the mood to care about this so-called extraordinary person who came out of nowhere.
Ancient Persia myths?
She did not mean to look down on this divine system, but at this time, Chellona Shinryū was inexplicably irritated. Even if the immortals came, if they did not like this, they might come up and beat them up.
Roar —!
At this time, the legendary warrior roared angrily at this time, and suddenly a powerful force rose from [Hao Ma]'s body. At the same time, [Hao Ma] even took out a small bottle from his arms — he pressed his thumb and directly broke the cap of the small bottle, as if he wanted to drink it.
However, before [Hao Ma] drank the liquid in the small bottle, a huge golden dragon claw appeared in front of him.
The dragon claw directly grabbed his body.
As the True Dragon of the Divine Land on the stage raised and waved his hand, the legendary warrior kicked, lifted up, smashed down, lifted up, smashed down, lifted up again, and smashed down again — until he started to doubt his life.
After more than a hundred hits, the golden dragon claw disappeared, leaving behind the legendary warrior, Hao Ma, who was paralyzed like a pile of mud outside the stage that was full of potholes.
At this time, [Hao Ma], who was lying on the ground with one last breath, moved his fingers … and opened his eyes reluctantly.
He seemed to be looking for something around him.
But when he saw a small bottle that had fallen beside him … the liquid in the small bottle spilled out directly into the soil, and then instantly evaporated, the legendary warrior was dumbfounded … dumbfounded.
"No! No —!! "
He used his last bit of strength to quickly crawl to the side of the bottle, reaching out to grab a handful of soil, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"No! No —!! "
This legendary warrior had already stuffed the third handful of soil into his mouth, and it seemed that he couldn't stop at all.
Everyone was shocked by this legendary warrior's behavior, but there were many Transcendents present, and at this time, they understood the warrior's mood very well.
Because this bottle of medicine was really expensive …
But it wasn't unreasonably expensive, because its effect was absolutely amazing — but the problem was that [Hao Ma] didn't even have time to drink it before it was all spilled …
"Well … Could it be that, besides [us], someone else also got [God's Tear] from Master Chellona?"
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"What is he doing … eating soil?" On the spectator stand, on the side of Chellona Taoism Association … Song Haoran looked at this legendary warrior eating soil with interest, and was slightly surprised.
Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations, who was sitting next to him, said, "Usually, a ghost eating soil is a poor ghost who has no one to burn incense for him. He has nothing to eat, so he can only eat soil."
"… President, you mean this legendary warrior is possessed by a ghost?" Song Haoran said with a strange expression, "And he's a poor ghost?"
Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations laughed, "Our Chellona's ghost shouldn't possess this barbarian's body … But this guy looks really poor, and he's going to die young … Well, it shouldn't be like this?"
"President, you know physiognomy?" Song Haoran asked curiously.
Taoist Master Hundred Tribulations laughed, "Just a little, just a little."
Song Haoran shook his head inwardly. At this moment, the legendary warrior, Hao Ma, seemed to be lifted up by something, and was thrown back to the spectator stand where he was originally sitting.
…
At this moment, Hao Ma, who was "kindly" thrown back to the spectator stand by Chellona's Shinryū, had a mouth full of soil, but his eyes were unfocused, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
Hao Ma's whole body was paralyzed, and the people from the same group went up to check on him with grief and anger.
The legendary warrior was muttering to himself as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only say "abba abba".
The leader of the ancient Persian Shinryū team said loudly, "Chellona's Shinryū … We'll remember this!"
"Abba, abba …"
"Oh! Poor Hao Ma! You're the legendary warrior! "
Perhaps, after today, [Hao Ma] would become the legendary [Abba].
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After throwing the legendary warrior back to his original seat, Chellona's Shinryū looked around. Seeing that no one was going to stand on the spectator stand, he directly grabbed three pearls from the Big Dipper in the sky, and then jumped back to the "Qian" spectator stand … next to Fire Cloud Evil God.
"Lord Long, Hao Ma seemed to have taken out something at the end, and it was supposed to be used … Maybe it was something he thought could turn the situation around." Fire Cloud Evil God chuckled and said, "Lord Long, you have great foresight. You killed your opponent before he even used his trump card. You are truly brilliant."
Chellona's Shinryū nodded lightly, and then didn't say anything. Enigmatic … he directly walked into the tunnel behind the spectator stand. "Old man, you take care of them, I need to take a call."
"Lord Long, don't worry." Fire Cloud Evil God laughed.
Chellona's side already had six pearls … It was a good sign.
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As soon as he walked into the tunnel, Chellona's Shinryū directly hid in a corner, then picked up the phone, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Hello … Sister Ren! Are you looking for me? I was washing clothes, so I didn't hear the call, sorry! "
"It's okay, it's okay, I just wanted to see what you were doing! Xiao Xi, are you watching TV?! It's very exciting! It's much better than Ultraman beating the little monsters! Quick, quick, look!! "
"Okay, I'll turn on the TV after I dry the clothes."
"Good girl, Xiao Xi!"
Chellona's Shinryū didn't have any foresight, it was just that when Hao Ma was about to take the pills, the phone suddenly rang and vibrated in her pocket, distracting her …
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