DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 124: The Arrival of Hawthorne, Daemon Saint-Tier!
"If they really want to attack us with all their might."
Stephanie said with great difficulty, "I'm afraid that none of our two kingdoms will be able to break out of the Magical Beast Forest."
Everyone is silent.
Don Quixote was also greatly affected.
For the second time, he felt helpless.
The first time was during an exchange game, and it was brought to him by Joelson.
"Haha, there's still a bunch of snooping rats hiding here!"
A deafening laugh sounded.
They realized that the Dark Church's trial takers who came with the giant undead wolf had found them.
The trial takers of the Dark Church revealed ferocious smiles on their faces as they slowly drew their long swords.
Lord Ernesto Xiu stopped the idiots from the Light Church. They can take this opportunity to reap the heads of the two kingdoms.
The Dark Church will definitely win this trial!
"Prepare to fight!"
Don Quixote shouted loudly as golden cross battle-qi burst forth from his body.
He was the first to rush out and block the strongest trial taker of the Dark Church.
Stephanie and the other knights protect the witches from Tulip Academy in the middle while Stuart and the Gemini Star quickly chant spells.
"Hmmm!"
Don Quixote suddenly took two steps back.
Very strong!
The opponent's strength had already reached the peak of tier 7. If not for the increase in the battle aura of the golden cross, he might have been defeated in a single move.
Battle-qi black Dark Church trial taker. It was a type of battle-qi that imitated dark attributes. Its strength was stronger than ordinary battle qi, but it could not compare to Don Quixote's golden cross battle qi. .
Seeing that his full power attack was completely blocked by Don Quixote, the leader of the Darkness Church snorted coldly.He was extremely dissatisfied and exerted all his strength to slash once more.
The other participants of the Dark Church trial also followed quickly.
Most of their strength was at the seventh rank.In addition, they coordinated well with each other and attacked ferociously.
The team from the two kingdoms almost collapsed in an instant.
Bang out!
Don Quixote rolled around on the ground in a sorry state, dodging the attacks of the stream of battle aura.
Goddamn bum!
Two seventh rank cultivators!
The Church of Darkness was clearly watching him They separated two people to attack him.
"Your head is worth 100 points!"
The leader laughed sinisterly and charged forward with everyone else.
Don Quixote barely managed to block one sword, but the other was already pointed at his neck.
There was no way he could avoid it.
Don Quixote's eyes widened.
At this moment, a strong gray battle aura light descended from the sky and sent someone flying.
A figure stood in front of Don Quixote, his proud red hair fluttering in the wind.
He looked back.
It was a pair of strange red eyes.
"Hawthorne!" scream Stephanie.
Hawthorne's current appearance is almost unrecognizable.
He wears a strange mask.
The gray-white jawbone and sharp spines on either side pierced deep into Hawthorne's ears.
Bright red blood flowed into the jawbone bit by bit, like a sponge absorbing water, slowly being absorbed, emitting a strange red glow.
Hawthorne laughed wildly.
"Very strong, right? I also feel that I am very strong now! Don Quixote, you are no longer the number one genius of the younger generation in the Eternal Kingdom! Me!"
Hawthorne's aura continued to rise, before everyone's eyes, he instantly broke through level 7 and rose to level 8.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock.
A few days ago, Hawthorne was only at level 6. Now, in the blink of an eye, he was already at level 8?!
The aura he exuded became increasingly strange and filled with an evil aura.
Don Quixote frowned tightly and shouted solemnly, "Dark Church? Hawthorne, get rid of that bone!"
Hawthorne ignored Don Quixote's warning.
The people from the Dark Church also exclaimed, "That's Lord Fenrir's jawbone! He really got it!"
"Kill him! Take back!"
Hawthorne smiled wickedly, raised the knight's long sword in his hand, and took the initiative to attack the crowd of the Church of Darkness.
The battle-gray evil qi was carelessly unleashed, and its power was overwhelming. In just a few seconds, two type 7 auras had died under his sword.
"Did you see that?"
Hawthorne turned to look at the trial takers from the two kingdoms, and laughed arrogantly, "Give me time, I can lead you to win this trial!"
Everyone's eyes widened, and someone shouted in fear.
"Be careful!"
A black shadow smashed into Hawthorne's back. Before he could react, his entire body flew to the side like a rag doll.
After crashing into some lush trees, he was unable to get up for a long time.
"So, it was you who stole his jawbone" Owen said with a cold smile as he sat on the back of the undead wolf and looked coldly at Hawthorne.
Griffin, who sensed the presence of the jawbone, immediately broke away from his attachment to Louis and rushed towards Hawthorne.
Owen leaped off the back of the undead wolf and gently picked up the jawbone that had been shot down from the ground.
"Now, Mr. Fenrir is done!"
Ernesto Xiu placed the jaw bone near the jaw bone of the undead wolf Fenrir and pressed it down.
A dark aura that was several times more terrifying than before suddenly exploded.
Louis, who had thin wings on his back and looked like a god, also trembled slightly, He said in a low voice, "Retreat!"
Don Quixote and the others were also frightened and quickly retreated.
"What are you running for? None of you can escape!"
Fenrir raised his head and howled to the sky, The sky forcefully darkened by the dense dark aura.
Fenrir dashed in the void, leaving behind footprints that were burned by black flames, his level nine aura continuously increasing.
Breakthrough, Saint-level!
Black flesh and blood slowly grew from the skeleton of the undead wolf. The red light in his eye sockets was getting stronger and stronger as if it was about to be resurrected from hell.
The most annoying aura of light.
Fenrir's eyes shone with a red light, and he quickly rushed towards the Light Church.
Louis subconsciously raised the saint level and slashed at it.
Bang out!
Louis spewed out a golden-red blood chest his beautiful silver armor sank deeply, and he flew backwards.
The Light Church pastors also coughed out a mouthful of blood, but they gritted their teeth and chanted faster.
Louis rose from the ground, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, He said coldly, "Sacrifice a pure virgin."
The priests shouted loudly, "Receive the power of Heavenly Angels!"
A priest died without making a sound, his entire body instantly aged, like a withered flower.
The holy aura in Louis' body instantly surged.
The light wings on his back also extended, becoming several times longer.
He gradually floated up and floated in the air.His eyes had completely turned into pure gold as he stared at Fenrir coldly.