It has to be said that sometimes, the better the vision, the crueler the reality.
This is how Fatty feels at the moment.
When the flames formed by the True Fire Samadhi subsided, a charred human figure appeared in the middle.
Amid everyone's exclamations, the human figure "crumbled to pieces."
Yes, it fell apart.
Because this is basically a "sacrificial idol" made of soil!
After being burned by the flames for a long time, the "sacrificial idol" turned into a pile of dust, but the flying-winged yellow dragon pestle standing in the middle remained the same.
"Your Majesty, you have already made two moves. Shouldn't you also take another move from me?" Gammil's gloomy voice sounded.
He himself broke through the blindness of "turning into dust" and showed his body, just like a demon god who came from the void to the real world.
Dark yellow energy began to surge around Gammil, indicating that he was about to launch a thunderous strike.
Under the heavy blow of the destruction of his beautiful vision, the fat man sighed and chanted the magic spell, and once again summoned the gray-green energy to work.
Fortunately, this time, the small piece of dark red energy just now seemed to be a good tonic, and the gray-green energy was once again full of vitality.
The moment they received the order, they rushed out of Fatty's eyes and headed straight for Gammel.
Then, tragedy!
The gray-green energy that has always been invincible has been greatly deflated this time!
They hit the attention released by Gammel and were immediately bounced away.
The feeling on the fat man's body was like his flesh head hitting a rugged and solid wall.
"Ouch!" Mr. Mai screamed and fell backward.
He saw countless gold stars rising randomly, and his head felt dizzy!
"Humph!" The fat man seemed to hear a cold laugh coming from an unknown source.
Before he could find the owner of the voice, he fell into a warm and soft embrace.
Ever since Fatty was attacked by Gammel, Siler, who had been blaming himself, had always focused on him.
Sure enough, God paid off, and she immediately caught the fat man in her arms who suddenly fell down for some reason.
"Xixi, there's a bump on my head!" the fat man said nonsensically.
Silaire hurriedly went to check the fat man's forehead, but there was nothing there except a few drops of cold sweat.
"You're doing something weird again!" The beauty's face turned red again.
She thought the fat man fell on purpose to take advantage of her, so she pushed Mr. Mai away with some anger.
"This guy is so carefree! He doesn't even care what the occasion is! Your Queen's lover is in danger!" Silaire thought to himself, not forgetting to sip his jealousy.
Of course Fatty knew that Capricorn Tong was in a bad situation.
He had recovered by now and had no time to explain to Xixi. He was busy asking in his mind: "Zhu! It's over! My energy can't even come close to Ganmil! What should I do?"
"Are you stupid?! Who asked you to do it now? You don't even think about your own level. Do you think Ganmil is on the same level as those four idiots? Get ready and wait!" Fire Spirit Pearl Enemy Currently, I am in a weak position, and my temper is not as bad as usual!
The fat man almost lost his temper because he was snatched away, but there was nothing he could do.
"This place is too slippery, too slippery! Hehe!" He laughed to himself while re-mobilizing his energy and nervously paying attention to the development of the situation on the field.
Ganmil did not notice the attack from the fat man. He focused all his energy on the woman opposite who was on alert.
Strangely enough, Capricorn Tong didn't take advantage of Gammel's focus to launch another attack.
She seemed to have lost her ability and entered a defensive state.
Seeing the queen showing signs of fatigue after the attack, Gammil felt reassured.
He no longer hesitated, raised his whole body's attention to the highest level, and pressed down suddenly with his hands.
Suddenly, with Ganmil as the center, all the earth and rocks within a range of seven or eight steps rose into the sky.
Gammil immediately put his lowered hands into his arms.
Following his movement, the vacated earth and rocks seemed to be alive, rushing to gather around Ganmil.
Ganmil grabbed it with one hand, and a stone as big as a bucket was formed.
He immediately waved out his other hand, and the stone hit Capricorn Tong like a meteor hitting the moon.
"Mountain Chaining Technique!" Ganmil roared wildly, and crossed his hands. Stones that increased in size continued to appear, and were immediately knocked out.
When the ninth stone appeared, its size had actually grown to the point where it needed a dozen people to hug it, like a small mountain.
Gammil pushed the last huge stone out with both palms.
Then, without making any pause, he leaned forward on tiptoes, picked up the stone pestle on the ground, hid behind the boulder, and rushed towards Capricorn Tong together.
The Queen's expression became serious since Gammiel's attack.
No matter how domineering and arrogant she is, she still knows that this is the moment where life and death are a matter of thought.
She no longer used those fancy injection techniques, but instead threw bigger and bigger fireballs, constantly breaking the rocks one by one.
Then, Capricorn Tong discovered that he had made a fatal mistake.
The stones broken by her did not scatter, but quickly attached to the stones that came later, forming a more powerful attack power.
The most terrible thing is that the speed of each stone is faster than the previous one.
Under the increasingly powerful impact, the queen began to retreat, and she was getting closer and closer to the bonfire behind her.
When the ninth boulder struck, the size had exploded to the original three, making it a veritable mountain.
And behind this mountain, there was also a decisive blow brought by Ganmir.
The Lianshan Jue is indeed amazing!
"Master, this little fat guy you took in is a bit interesting. With his little skills, he can actually break my Dantian lock. He seems to be very talented! Let's play here for today, and we will see you later!" The master's ears rang again. That ethereal and cold voice.
The master's heart was filled with chills. He still didn't know who this guy who called him "master" was.
The master knew all his ten disciples.
He was absolutely certain that there would never be such a person among them.
Moreover, the master could not tell which person at the scene the sound came from, or even which direction it came from.
Even if he wanted to use the art of sound transmission to talk to the other party and find out the other party's details, he couldn't do it.
He could only be sure of one thing, this person was definitely not the person holding the "Soul Bell".
Because the guy who was noticed from the beginning has been "asked to leave"!
The master was at a loss in his heart.
This kind of passive situation has never happened before in his decades of career as an injection master.
It was the same before.
When Gammil shot at Fatty, the master decided to intercept him immediately.
However, he suddenly discovered that he couldn't use all his intense concentration.
Although the attention is still there, it is firmly trapped in the Dantian by something, unable to move at all.
And that thing was cold, cold, and thick, much like some kind of toxin.
Then, the master heard a message, "Master, how do you feel now?".
This sentence can be regarded as asking the key point.
That feeling is very, very bad.
Since the awakening of elemental perception at the age of five, for sixty-five years, attention has been a part of the master's body.
Like all annotators, he has become completely accustomed to this feeling.
And what happens when this feeling suddenly disappears?
Just like when you open your eyes one morning, you can't see the familiar ray of sunshine, only darkness.
For ordinary anesthetists, when encountering such an unexpected situation, they will definitely find ways to mobilize all the potential of the body to try to break through this obstacle.
And the master is a master after all, and he made an extremely risky decision.
He used his powerful consciousness to actively reduce all body functions to an extremely low level.
To an almost fatal degree.
This is a gamble that costs lives.
With the master's skill, he is not even aware of being infected by poison.
It can be seen that this poison is very powerful and very special.
Then, if you continue to fight against toxins when your concentration is lost, the result is likely to accelerate the spread of toxins throughout the body.
This is the master's judgment and why he is called "the master".
Therefore, in the eyes of the fat man, the master's aura has been completely lost and his appearance is lifeless. In fact, it was just the master's helpless countermeasure.
Facts have proved that the master's countermeasures are effective.
Those weird toxins did not spread as expected, but chose to stay in the master's Dantian, waiting for the opportunity.
It wasn't until Fatty's gray-green energy entered that the master had a chance to get out of the predicament.
He used the gap opened by the gray-green energy to slowly draw out his attention, part of which was used to suppress the toxins that were starting to become active, and part of which was accumulated in preparation for an attack.
This is what just happened.
The level of danger is no less than the battle between Capricorn Hitomi and Ganmil.
Except for the master, who would have known that in just that moment, the figure who was almost at the top of the master world had experienced the most dangerous plot in his life? !
Who was it that made that sound?
What is his relationship with the guy holding the "Soul Bell"?
Are the toxins he has mastered and the dark red toxins in Capricorn Eyes the same kind?
Is there anyone else who has been controlled by this toxin?
What is his purpose in doing these things?
A series of questions lingered in the master's mind.
But he no longer has time to think about this. What he has to do now is to gather as much concentration as possible and prepare to create opportunities for subsequent escape.
"We must leave this place as soon as possible!" This is the only thing the master wants to do now.
In the field, the battle between Capricorn Tong and Ganmil has reached the final moment.
Facing the boulders that were approaching quickly, like a hill, Capricorn Tong knew that the fireball technique was useless.
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and held her hands in front of her chest.
Following the Queen's movement, the fiery red energy that had been lingering around her instantly rolled back into her body.
The next moment, Capricorn Tong's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and there was darkness in them.
At the same time, a black flame suddenly appeared in her holding hands.
"Fire!" The Queen shouted loudly and pushed the black flame towards the boulder.
"Hoola!" There was no loud noise, no bursting fire, only the sound of the strong wind.
The moment the black flames penetrated, the mountain-like boulders began to disintegrate.
The earth and rocks all turned into powder the moment they fell.
Capricorn Tong was also bounced away by the huge force of the shock and fell backwards.
Under the extremely strong impact, she could no longer control her body and fell into the bonfire behind her.
After a while, the boulder completely shattered, and the black flame disappeared.
Suddenly, a white stone pestle broke through the dust and fog, and with unparalleled speed and the determination to kill in one strike, it stabbed directly at Capricorn Tong, who was still struggling to get up in the scattered bonfire.
The one holding the pestle was none other than Ganmil, who had red hair standing on end, a cold face, and a sinister smile.
"Now!" Huo Lingzhu's weak voice sounded in Fatty's heart.
Fatty had originally planned to take action, but he couldn't wait for Huo Lingzhu's order.
Seeing that Capricorn is defeated, she has to try again no matter what. She can't just watch the beautiful queen being killed by a bad old man!
A beam of gray-green energy shot towards Gamir!
At this time, Ganmil had focused all his remaining attention on the flying-winged yellow dragon pestle.
He believed that Capricorn Tong would be able to withstand nine consecutive, stacked attacks if he fought tooth and nail.
However, he never thought that after resolving these attacks, the Queen could still escape this final killing move.
"Lian Shan Jue", the first nine are "Lian Shan", and the final move is "Lian Shan Jue".
This "Jue" means "farewell".
"Everything is finally coming to an end! Dear Her Majesty the Queen, accept your fate! As for whether you are the biological child of that old bastard, just go underground and fight with him directly!" Gammil thought happily.
At this moment, he felt that his mind was empty, and a very "evil" aura had invaded.
In the horrified eyes of most people, Ganmil's stone pestle pierced Capricorn's eyes like lightning.
Only masters like Stephen and Wilson could see that the stone pestle seemed to suddenly slow down for some unknown reason when it was about to reach the body.
When masters compete with each other, a slight loss can lead to a huge difference.
This slight difference is the difference between success or failure and life and death.
At this moment, Capricorn Tong in the bonfire suddenly jumped up.
The darkness in her eyes had dissipated, and the dazzling fire reignited.
A five-foot-long weapon was held horizontally in Queen Suriel's hand.
This weapon is red all over, with a carved phoenix head as the handle and phoenix feathers as the blade.
From a distance, it looks like a burning fire phoenix spreading its wings and singing.
"Feng Yan Saw!" There was a cry of exclamation from the scene.
All the Surilites present here, even Garcia of Tergi and his men, know this legendary weapon!
"Phoenix Flame Saw" is a sacred object of Suriel Kingdom.
It was a magical weapon given by the late king when Capricorn Tong stepped onto the threshold of a high-level injection master.
It is a symbol of royal power that every Suriel official must bow to when swearing allegiance.
Five years ago, Queen Capricorn Eyes wielded this treasure to sweep across Telji, becoming invincible and achieving immortal feats!
Today, she will use this sharp blade to avenge her rebellion!
The elegant and sharp sword light flashed past.
A red-haired head flew high and quickly fell to dust.
Ganmil's headless body fell at the feet of Capricorn Tong with a "plop".
This is the third move promised by the Queen, the ultimate kill!
"The dignity of the Suriel Kingdom must not be desecrated, and the interests of the Suriel people must not be trampled upon! No matter who dares to have wishful thinking and become an enemy of Suriel, take this as a warning!" Capricorn Tong's high-pitched voice echoed throughout the audience. .
