Nalan Yimin turned slightly, continued to face the direction of Yu, and chanted:
"God said! Everyone except Brahma is a false god!
"God said! The statue of God is unique and cannot be tampered with!
"God says! Keep holy days to commemorate the rest!"
His voice was loud and majestic, like a yellow bell, echoing throughout the arena!
Countless golden petals are scattered all over the sky, and there is an auspicious aura lingering in the air. It is extremely sacred!
The petals disappeared into the audience, and many people looked confused and knelt down to worship!
Some people even fell asleep soundly, no matter how much their relatives and companions shouted and pushed them, they didn't wake up at all!
The defensive formations on the stage had long since failed, and commotion broke out in the arena. The strong men of the martial arts guild hurriedly took action, but they could only quickly evacuate the people and move the crowd, but they were unable to do anything to those petals!
Teacher Qiangwei and Grandmaster Qianyin have also retreated to the rear. Many powerful people have discovered that although those petals have no offensive ability, they are disintegrating their wills bit by bit and wiping away the fighting spirit in their chests!
And there was no way to hide on the arena, with the dense rain of petals making it difficult even for the warrior who had left the state to hide!
In the center of the sea of heart, the armor of inheritance has been worn on the body for a long time. Although the falling flowers and rain are strong, no trace of it can be violated!
Nalan Yimin suddenly raised his scepter, pointed the black tip straight ahead, and roared violently:
"God says! Thou shalt not kill!"
The golden light was dazzling, and the shadow of the famous priest actually appeared behind Yu's back. Although the holy breath was still there, his appearance was like the legendary evil spirit, ferocious and ferocious!
The "name-holding priest" looked very crazy and went straight into Yu's body, but there was a "pop" sound, as if a bubble burst, and he never came out again!
Nalan Yimin had sweat on his forehead. He raised his scepter high above his head and shouted:
“God said! Don’t take God’s name in vain!
“God said! Don’t frame me!
“God said! Don’t take advantage of me!
“God says! Thou shalt not steal!
"God said! Don't be unfilial!
"God says! Thou shalt not commit adultery!"
Countless golden lights competed to enter Yu's body, but they had no effect. In Nalan Yimin's eyes, the guilty man standing in front of him with his eyes closed, making him extremely disgusted and hated, was like a mountain peak reaching into the sky at this moment. ,unattainable!
Yu Huoran opened his eyes, and there was a sharp silver light. Nalan Yimin couldn't help but take half a step back. Endless shame welled up in his heart, and his handsome face was on fire!
Dozens of scrolls of various series were released one by one, touching the thorn inner armor, and then shattered on Yu's body!
The shield was opened one after another, but he no longer had the calmness he had when fighting began. He was just like he was during the duel more than ten days ago, his face was pale and his clothes were in tatters!
Nalan Yimin laughed crazily and shouted:
"Sinner! You have broken the four zodiac signs and blocked the Ten Commandments of Moses. What can you do if you have this armor of thorns on you?!
"It's me who wins in the end! It's me!"
There was no trace of emotion on Yu's face. In this strange state of detachment, nothing seemed to be able to move him!
His crystal power has nearly dried up, and his body is extremely weak. The remaining black and white energy has already flown towards the opponent along with the dozens of magic constructs and attached to Nalan Yimin!
——This is the plan he just thought of. The black and white energy is hidden between the magic structures, and it can stick to them with the help of magic movements, like a spider web!
The other end of the extremely fine black and white spider webs is connected to his body, and the black and white energy can be replenished and transported at any time!
If you are a little alert, anyone can cut off such a fragile Yuanli channel with a wave of your hand, or even break free with a slightly larger movement. However, now Nalan Yimin just stands there with his scepter high, adhering to the black and white Yuanli in the past. The time has already seeped into the clothes and flowed between the enchanted formation on the chest!
Yu, who was out of the state, concluded without thinking that, unlike magic structures condensed by active elemental power, array patterns are originally carved from basic elemental power, and any active elemental power has great compatibility with basic elemental power! Even if the frequency of his black and white energy is different from that of the thorn inner armor painter, at least he can invade!
Although the crystal power is not much, a few strokes are enough!
It's just a pity that he couldn't see the entire thorn inner armor enchantment formation clearly...
The laughter stopped suddenly, and a large ball of bright blood suddenly exploded from Nalan Yimin's chest!
Fresh minced meat was all over the body, and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones! The only danger in the human body enchantment technique is that the formation is out of control!
If the formation is out of control, it will cause the energy to be disordered. If it goes one step further, it will flow out, pour back, or just like Gosuo, the formation will go berserk!
It’s just that no one can be as accurate as him!
The order in the stands has long been settled, and the confused people are gradually waking up. In the eyes of countless people, Captain Jia Luo walked slowly towards Nalan Yimin who fell to the ground on the arena with scars everywhere. Go, keep your eyebrows calm and look calm! Just like the tall and handsome Captain Nalan not long ago!
Nalan Yimin was still struggling on the ground, with blood gushing from his wounds. His sacred lotus was just behind the thorn inner armor. It was supposed to be a safe place. At this time, it was already so exhausted that it was difficult to mobilize even half of his divine power!
The scepter was still tightly clenched in his hand. Even at this time, Nalan Yimin had no intention of letting go!
The tip of one toe was calmer at the crook of the elbow, and the hand holding the staff was numb for an instant. The other foot was lifted lightly, and the black-headed scepter fell into Yu's hand.
Nalan Yimin struggled to raise his head and glared at the person in front of him. However, the black staff waved down calmly, just like the extremely calm gaze of the person in front of him before he lost consciousness!
…
In terms of professionalism, Tutor Qiangwei, who had no chance to interrupt during the whole game, was still outstanding.
In the silence, she was still the first to jump to Taichung and shouted:
"Galuo vs. Fire, the winner is Galuo Academy!"
The cheers were overwhelming, and even the strong men of many martial arts guilds raised their arms in excitement and shouted to the sky!
The suppressed emotions that have been accumulated in my heart for a long time are now settled, and they must be vented!
Although there is another battle in the afternoon, tonight's Tower Area 1 of Garo City State is destined to be as grand as the Heroic Spirit Festival!
Dean Lewen waved his hands reservedly, as if he was the one cheering, with a look of pride on his face!
Sanyao, the chief priest, had already regained his kindness and stood up immediately, applauding in greeting.
The audience had already forgotten about the post-match review session. Instructor Qiangwei was standing anxiously next to Heather, and they had completely forgotten about it!
The two powerful men in the altar naturally did not care about this trivial matter, but Dean Lewen still had some unfinished thoughts and shouted loudly:
"Yu! That scepter of discipline is the trophy of our Jialuo Academy! You must keep it, don't let some insidious villains deceive you! Hahahaha!"
The eyebrows of the chief priest Sanyao seemed to jump, but his expression did not change, and he replied:
"Dean Lewen, there are still 180 imitations in the temple. If you like them, I can give them all to you."
Dean Le Wen said "Oh" and said happily:
"...Priest Sanyao, you are really arrogant. I, Le Wen, am ashamed of myself! I am ashamed of myself!"