Chapter 527 The quarter-finals come to an end

This time, all the adventurers present gradually felt the strange aura emanating from Sharna.

It is impossible not to feel it, because one after another, Roja's pseudo-domain power in the ring is gradually gathering closer to suppress another newly emerged momentum. If you can't even feel this, then these adventures

If you do this, your training will be in vain.

Of course, the shrinkage of Roya's pseudo-domain power does not mean that some adventurers who are clinging to face and refusing to retreat on the edge of the arena will be much better off, because the new momentum is more domineering than Roya's original one.

, even crazier, the two momentums mixed together, almost making the faces of these adventurers who were holding on blush, and finally they had to step back some distance.

For a moment, the arena that was originally crowded with adventurers who loved to join in the fun suddenly became a vacuum. I was the only one standing there, with a cool breeze blowing and my cloak flying. Although it was cool, it was a bit cold.

The battle in the arena has entered a fever pitch. In my opinion, what is being played in the arena now is completely a modern war of carpet bombing in the air. The vitality of Yaluo in the high altitude is simply no less than that of dozens of bombers at the same time.

Continuous bombardment in a small area, especially a massive meteorite attack, dragging long comet tails, is simply a scene of doomsday.

No wonder it is said that a senior mage is like a mobile fort. For Yaluo at this moment, this statement is really no exaggeration at all.

As for the sister on the other side, although her momentum is increasing day by day, her momentum cannot be eaten after all. When the opponent cannot be suppressed, it is at best just a means to resist the opponent's momentum and not suppress herself. The strength of the sister and Yaluo

The difference is still quite far. Even though the aura emanating from her body is terrifying, it has no effect on Yaluo, who has fully activated her pseudo-domain. She is still suppressed by the opponent and has no power to fight back.

However, although I feel a little sorry for my sister, this scene actually made me feel at ease. As I continued to receive heavy blows, my health and defense were not very high, and my sister had gradually dropped to the danger zone of defeat.

As long as he is rubbed a few more times by Yaluo's meteorite water flakes, under the rules of the half-blood system, the winner will be decided.

Although I am not reconciled to the fact that my sister lost, it is better than any accident. I am not very obsessed with winning or losing, as long as everyone is in peace. Didn't the old drunkard also say that my sister is the rose of the battlefield?

The goddess of victory is not always victorious. This competition is probably a test for my sister and a bumpy road in life.

Next, I will wait until I meet Yallo and beat him into a pig head to avenge my sister. Although this guy is powerful and much better than Muradin, but if this is all he has... no, even if it is only six

If I have the strength, I can confidently say that I can definitely beat him to the point where he doesn't even recognize his wife, ahem...

However, the situation is always beyond my expectation. In this short period of time, Yaluo's small universe exploded again, dropping several meteorites in a row. Seeing that my sister's health was about to exceed half, at this time, a silent voice came out.

The breath passed through my ears without me noticing.

"Remember what you promised me not to do anything. I guarantee that the little girl will be fine."

When I hurriedly turned to the source of the sound, the figure of the old drunkard had disappeared. This was so fast that even Carlos would be ashamed.

However, following her breath, I still felt that she had already flown into the air in the ring.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of adventurers, she actually dared to plunder so blatantly. Are she really not afraid of a hidden master catching her? She really has the demeanor of an old drunkard.

Sure enough, things couldn't end as perfectly as I imagined. It was probably related to what the old drunkard said, Yaluo was going to "return". It's not like I didn't wear my eyes, of course I could see that Yaluo was using it now.

Some way to improve sister Sharna's strength.

But if possible, I really don’t want this to happen. Rather than my sister’s strength improving, I hope she can have a father...

When Sharna's life finally dropped to half due to the last unavoidable attack, the angel referee raised his big hand high and was about to make an announcement when suddenly, an arm affectionately placed on his shoulder.

He was suddenly startled, and didn't even bother to announce. He quickly jumped away from the hook of the arm, and turned around to see who it was that could silently activate his pseudo-domain.

Approaching behind without any interest.

After seeing the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief. Others may not know it, but as an angel who has lived for thousands of years, he knows very well how much strength the other party hides.

"It turns out to be Elder Kasha, who wants to interfere with the game for some reason??"

"Well..."

The Kasha man was floating in mid-air, scratching his head out of habit and glancing at the game that was still going on at his feet.

"I have a small request. Is it possible for this envoy to be accommodating and slightly change the rules of this game?"

“Why should the rules be changed and how?”

Angel frowned. He was now a referee, representing "publicity" and "faith". If the opponent was not Kasha, he would have ignored it and even sent the troublemaker away.

"Until the moment the opponent falls..." Kasha seemed to have used a lot of effort to say this and sighed.

"I'm afraid this is also what the two people in the ring hope for."

The angel referee remained silent, probably considering the pros and cons.

"If that's the case, count me in. I wonder if what I, an old woman, say can make the envoy change his mind?"

In the distance, Akara's voice suddenly came from nowhere and echoed in the referee's ears.

"this……"

He was obviously worried. Logically speaking, such a temporary change in the rules was unreasonable. As a member of the angel family, he should seriously reject it.

But the person who made the request was Akara. Strictly speaking, according to the angel clan's hypocritical argument of "equality of life", Akara's status is no lower than that of the angel commander Tyrell. If he, a little angel captain, ignored it,

, doesn’t that make the angel too arrogant?

After thinking about it, he made up his mind and nodded to Kasha - anyway, this is a game in the lower world and has nothing to do with the angels. Just follow their wishes and let them make trouble as they please.

The competition in the arena was still going on. The violent explosions and Sharna's ghostly figure almost never stopped for a moment, so that most of the adventurers around were immersed in the fierce competition and did not notice the change in the rules. In fact, Sharna

Already lost.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Sharna already made people feel a terrifying aura like an ancient monster. It contained a murderous aura that was like ice for thousands of years, penetrating the soul, making those who have experienced countless battlefields

The old murderous adventurer's heart was trembling slightly. He felt that although the scenery around him was spring-like, his body and soul were still on the top of the hurricane-roaring snow-capped mountains of Harrogas.

If you look carefully, Sharna's original pair of cold sea-blue pupils while running have been completely replaced by bright red. There is a coquettishness in the blood. This bright red color continues to deepen and slowly turns into

With blood-red pupils, a fierce and cruel aura shot straight into the sky.

Before I appeared in the previous camp, those adventurers who had seen Sharna's grace in the Rogge camp were surprised to find that the cruel Queen Rogge from the past had appeared again, and she was hundreds or a thousand times more powerful.

"Hiss-hiss-"

A gasping sound that did not sound like coming from a human mouth came from the running mouth of Sharna. If she had been running at such a rapid speed in the past, her physical strength would have been exhausted long ago.

But now, she feels that she still has endless physical strength. Not only that, the blood flowing in her body seems to be boiling hot. Every drop of blood is filled with huge energy, and it is still growing continuously. It is close to

saturated state.

The power that was forced into it but could not be vented made Sharna sweat all over her body, as if she was in a dark sealed furnace. Her eyes were completely invisible, and she relied solely on the instinct of her crazy heart.

Dodge attacks.

Her consciousness was about to be annihilated by anger, which put the crazy state of mind that was originally under the control of her consciousness on the verge of going berserk. If she hadn't felt a green and cool breath from time to time, which made her consciousness regain some clarity, she would have gone berserk.

Already.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill the enemy!!

Now Desharna is in a strange state, her consciousness is very blurred and full of random killing intent, but she still retains the last trace of understanding. There is a hazy veil in the sea of ​​consciousness that makes people feel angry.

As long as this layer of gauze is broken, the sky in front will be clear.

Still need...a little more strength...just accumulate a little more strength...until the limit...that's it...

In the sky, Yaluo, who felt Sharna's critical state, smiled slightly. If anyone saw his face now covered in flames, they would probably be horrified.

Not long ahead, under Sharna's flashing arrow, Yaluo revealed a haggard and pale, yet handsome middle-aged face. At this moment, he looked exactly like an old man in his twilight years, with protruding jawbones, pale face and forehead.

They were covered with wrinkles, and those eyes became extremely cloudy, as if they were an old man lying on the bed, unconscious, and about to die at any time.

When he raised his trembling right hand and dropped a meteorite again, when the meteorite was less than ten meters away from Sharna's head...

In the horrified gazes of all the adventurers, Sharna's figure suddenly stopped. She stood under the meteorite without evading, her entire upper body hung slightly, and she let out a beast-like gasping sound, facing the meteorite in the sky.

, without turning around and looking up at all, as if the meteorite did not exist.

Has her energy been exhausted? Has she given up on the game?

No, the next moment, all the adventurers denied their thoughts, because from Sharna, they felt some kind of power brewing. The strong pulse sound was like the heart of a giant dragon.

It shrinks and makes a beating sound full of surging power that makes the adventurer's heart palpitate.

At this moment, Sharna gave them the feeling that she was like a giant dragon that gradually opened its blurry eyes, an active volcano that had reached a critical point and was about to erupt.

When the meteorite fell on top of her head, less than one meter away, indicating that the burning flame had touched her golden hair, time seemed to stop.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~!!"

Sharna, who was hanging her head, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The sharp whistle that penetrated the sky stirred up waves in the sky and almost turned into a real attack. The adventurers covered their ears hard. The weaker ones, even

I was horrified to find that my health was decreasing bit by bit.

At the same time, a translucent energy film, sandwiched with boundless momentum, burst out from Sharna and rapidly expanded. It was almost the same as the scene when Roja broke out in the pseudo-realm. The difference was that this momentum was even more intense.

Crazy and more domineering.

Roja's pseudo-domain, which originally filled the entire arena, was suddenly suppressed by this burst of momentum, and kept retreating. It wasn't until Sharna's aura occupied half of the arena that it stopped, and Roja's pseudo-domain

Can't stand it anymore.

At the intersection of the two transparent forces, the sound of "pop-pop" explosions in the air like firecrackers continued to be heard. It was like an invisible battlefield, with the overwhelming momentum between the two sides constantly rushing toward each other in an attempt to force the other side to retreat.

The huge meteorite that was about to hit Sharna's head was violently blown by her sudden burst of momentum, and it shattered into countless fragments and flew hundreds of meters away.

Not a single stone fell in the area of ​​100 meters in diameter centered on Erna.

All adventurers who came here with their brains knew clearly at this moment that Sharna had made a breakthrough in the battle and successfully advanced to the pseudo-realm.
To be continued...