It was a scene that seemed to end the world.
The thunder dragon roared through the group of monsters, and the blade-like storm cruelly shattered all the flesh and blood, leaving only pieces of mud.
The heavy rain was trapped in the wind knife and became a good dyeing medium.
The blood from various magical beasts gathered together and dyed it a dazzling red.
Under this violent attack, the originally black monster barely lasted a few breaths before being completely dispersed.
Dean did not open his eyes, but Xiaolan, who was a demon pet, could pass on the information in the field to him without being affected. According to its description, the beast tide lacking the leadership of high-level warcraft, under the natural disaster attack of Doremi, There was no way to fight back.
His mission accomplished.
And it was still overfulfilled.
After hearing the news, Dean felt calm. He avoided the scene directly opposite him, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the knights beside him.
...What a huge mouth of the abyss.
Startled by the open mouth of the young knight next to him, Dean looked around at the knights who had completely turned into wooden figures. While feeling funny, he couldn't help but become curious.
I don’t know how the people on the opposite side of the live broadcast will react after seeing the scene here.
I'm afraid... you won't be too happy, right?
Dean squinted and looked at the terrifying scenery in the distance.
Power beyond control often brings not peace of mind, but fear and fear.
Ordinary residents may not be able to imagine it, but censors with extraordinary backgrounds may not be able to imagine it.
In fact, the situation was similar to what he had guessed.
The beast tide was suppressed, but the people who were expecting this result were not happy.
It was said that they were difficult to maintain. When Dean didn't move, they were disappointed and dissatisfied. But after Dean moved as they wished, the mood of the group became even worse.
Some are scared, some are angry.
The ones who were horrified were naturally the ordinary residents who were watching all this, as well as the members of the review team of the Knights.
As for those who were angry, it was the three contestants who were also involved in this natural disaster.
Except for the witch who had guessed something was going to happen and took timely measures, the exorcists and magicians were almost all overwhelmed by the storm immediately.
They didn't even realize what caused this scene before they were sucked into it.
I haven't gotten out of it until now.
Dean, who knew nothing about it, was still calculating his results.
"Those who were killed should be considered mine, right?"
The knight in charge of statistics was stunned, and there was a faint hint of fear in his eyes.
Dare I say otherwise?
You almost killed your competitors too!
No, not just competitors.
The knight looked at the crumbling defensive barrier and looked miserable.
He almost sent the referee away as well as himself.
This is a cruel person!
The knight couldn't think of anything else for a while, he just wanted to quickly calm down the old man in front of him.
He raised his hand and swore an oath: "I use my head as a guarantee. No one can take away this first place except you!"
It's not that serious...
Dean patted the knight on the shoulder, nodded and said, "I believe you!"
The knight kept up his efforts, "Then... please think about it and stop for now?"
He didn't know what happened to the Warcraft, but if he kept blowing it, the barrier would be unable to withstand it!
Dean glanced at the tide of beasts that were completely invisible in the distance, and nodded calmly.
He also felt that it was almost done.
It's just that Doremi has been completely submerged in the storm now, and even he can't find any trace of the little guy.
I'm afraid there's no way to convey the order.
If you say this, the little knight in front of you will probably fall over.
Dean thoughtfully hid this fact and gave Xiao Lan an order from the bottom of his heart.
Fortunately, he was prepared.
After receiving the signal, the Falling Star Hair Demon immediately emerged from Dean's hair and looked towards the sky.
The place has been completely submerged by dark clouds. Just taking a look at it makes people feel so depressed that they can almost breathe.
The power of nature is clearly displayed in this kind of power.
Xiao Lan reached out and made a move, and a small golden bow and arrow instantly appeared in its hand.
It fully drew the bow string and shot the short golden arrow into the sky.
The weapon transformed by energy followed the [Star Mark], passed through the layers of dark clouds with a clear target, and hit Doremi's head.
A small star mark appeared on the top of its head where it was hit.
Doremi blinked his big eyes, and the surging breath around him gradually calmed down.
The dark clouds dispersed and the thunderstorm stopped. It looked at the clear sky again with an innocent expression.
How come the beast is gone in just one song?
And there are also a lot less trees on the land.
It looks bald and ugly.
The culprit who caused all this waved his tail leisurely, as if taking a casual turn, and fell back on Dean's shoulder under several fearful glances.
It doesn't even seem like a big drain.
Realizing this fact, the people around him suddenly looked at Dean with more complicated eyes.
"I knew it was your kid who did something good!"
The ones who interrupted this strange attention ceremony were the three witches who came back first.
Imiya landed in front of Dean and looked at Doremi on his shoulder with an unkind look.
"What a great skill. You made such a big noise without even saying hello."
"What, you want to step on us and get the upper hand?"
After straightening her hair that was messed up by the wind, she leaned closer to Dean and said with a half-smile.
"Our friendship for such a long time has been about bringing tea and doing business. It's a bit uninteresting for you to do this."
Dean looked at the three witches with hair like chicken coops and felt a little guilty.
On the witch's side, it can indeed be called an accidental injury to a friendly force.
He cleared his throat and explained: "Accidents are all accidents."
"I didn't expect that Doremi would act so ignorantly."
Dean spoke righteously, as if the person who told it to "go all out" was not him, and threw away the dirty water.
Doremi's face was twisted, and it was difficult to discredit him, so he could only silently admit the crime.
Fortunately, the witches had no intention of pursuing the matter, so they just made a few jokes and skipped the topic.
After they rested for a while, the mage and exorcist, who looked even more embarrassed, also came back. Because of Dean's timely interruption, they suffered no casualties, but the mental trauma was obviously greater than the physical trauma.
The two teams looked at Dean with complicated eyes, as if they were meeting their competitor for the first time, and their attitudes were no longer as dull as before.
Seeing the contestants from all over the world gathered together, the residents of District 13 and the inspectors in front of the screen realized that the beast wave was over.
The central square exploded almost instantly.
Residents excitedly shared their feelings with acquaintances, and there was even a sense of joy in their voices that they had survived the disaster.
Everyone was talking about the names of "Dean" and "Selector", as if the doubts and unpleasantness just now had never happened.
The young breeder also subconsciously looked for the man who was arguing with him. As a result, he turned around and found that the man who didn't know when had disappeared.
Obviously he felt embarrassed, so he sneaked away while no one was paying attention.
He coughed twice, and there was a rare color on his face.
In contrast to the residents who were watching the excitement, there was silence in front of the Knights' projection stone.
Everyone's expressions were solemn, and there was even an aura of depression in the air.
Ryan, who was standing aside, closed his eyes, with bitterness overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
He was wrong.
He wanted to see Dean create a new "accident", but not this kind of "accident".
Faintly foreseeing a future where the workload would increase dramatically, Ryan sighed silently, feeling as if his heart was filled with despair.
And the person who died even more thoroughly than him was the aristocratic examiner who was severely slapped in the face before he could finish his words.
He could even feel Faxisuo's grateful eyes.
It seemed like he was thanking him for taking the initiative to stand up and avoid being slapped in the face.
Faciso thought sincerely.
It really helped a lot.
Belmud clenched his fists, feeling that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.
He stared at the projection stone so hard that he almost broke his back molars.
Unexpectedly, Lensak was still stabbing people in painful places. Seeing that no one answered, he tilted his head and asked Timothy.
"Where did you just say that?"
Timothy, who was responsible for recording the contents of the meeting, put down the pen that he had pinched, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Just now, the examiner Mr. Belmude said..."
"enough!"
Once was not enough, this person actually wanted to repeat it a second time!
Bermud interrupted Timothy rudely, his face turned blue and white, like a light ball, extremely exciting.
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