While moving, Zhou Li once again avoided Don Quixote's horizontal slash. His ease and ease were very impressive. After all, Zhou Li's several dodges proved that he only had the physical fitness of a bronze-level professional at this time.

Although his attributes are very balanced, he is only bronze and cannot defeat Don Quixote, who is limited to the silver level. But the fighting awareness and skills he just showed are so amazing that it is hard to believe that he is just a teenager.

The people on the stage were enjoying watching the fun, but Lild in the crowd looked gloomy at this time. He didn't expect that Zhou Li could really fight with Don Quixote. Looking at his appearance at this time,

Leard fully believed that Zhou Li would definitely have a way to escape, and this challenge would definitely not kill him.

Did the second level also fail...

"snort."

He snorted muffledly through his nose. Lild seemed to be just a little gloomy, and his mood was not too ups and downs. He took a long breath, closed his eyes, and didn't care about the duel outside.

It doesn't matter, no matter how they don't think of it, I still have a third level. And he is my trump card.

When he thought of his third layer of protection, Liard felt relieved. With a slight movement of his mind, a flame rose up in his hand and burned the brave man's exclusive card to ashes. Looking at the gray-black residue left in his hand, he didn't like it, Lild.

Shaking his hands, he shook the residue to the ground.

When the ashes slowly fell to the ground, the battle in the audience finally came to an end. After being exhausted and unable to dodge, Zhou Li was finally hit hard on the chest by the hilt of the long sword, with a muffled sound.

Zhou Li flew backwards, and the spear in his hand fell to the side. Everyone on the stage suddenly burst into cheers, and some of the people who were escorting Zhou Li lamented, but didn't say much.

oh?

Lild's eyes lit up when he heard the commotion, and he looked towards the audience with a little interest. At this time, Don Quixote had already placed the long sword on Zhou Li's neck, and the sharp sword glow revealed a cold light. It only took one strike to suffice.

Take away Zhou Li's life.

However, this scene made Lild close his eyes with a slight disappointment. The contract he signed with Don Quixote was to force her to defeat Zhou Li with all her strength. He hoped to kill Zhou Li directly in the battle without leaving any trouble. But at this time

In the scene, although Zhou Li was defeated, Don Quixote had fulfilled his contract and it was impossible to kill Zhou Li.

That’s all, anyway, the third level is still to come, and the fun is still to come.

Just when Liard began to think about how to kill him with his third move, a shocking cry suddenly erupted from the audience. Lild could hear it clearly. Most of these cries were the sounds of extremely frightened people. He quickly opened his eyes.

, then a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The yellow sand dispersed, and Zhou Li's left chest was pierced by a long sword, and blood flowed from the sword's edge and dripped on the ground.

The heart is broken and the brave dies!

“What’s going on!!!!!”

In the conference room, expressions of surprise appeared on the faces of Linghai and Ah Zi. Ah Zi stood up excitedly, and her voice couldn't stop trembling: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

She didn't know what to say or what to say for a moment. The impact of this scene was too great. When the long sword easily broke through Zhou Li's chest, Azi's mind went blank and she was completely lost in it.

In place.

"this……"

Linghai's eyes widened and she looked at everything that happened on the screen in disbelief. It was difficult for her to describe her current mood, or in other words, under the huge impact, she no longer had any ability to think. She couldn't think of anything.

I don't understand why this scene happened.

Could it be that...Zhou Li is really dead?

Linghai sat on the chair blankly. At this moment, neither Linghai nor Azi dared to admit what happened at this moment. But for them, the truth is the sharpest knife.

"How is that possible!!"

At this time, Liard stood up in the audience, his eyes wide open. He was not overjoyed by this. On the contrary, this extremely abnormal behavior shocked Lild's heart, and a chill filled his heart.

Because Don Quixote has no reason to rebel! Her move could only be Zhou Li's arrangement.

The crowd began to commotion. They never thought that Zhou Li would be killed today. Even though he had said before that the exclusive book for brave men he carried was a fake, but who knows whether one of his books was true. So his brave book

The identity is still convincing. However, today, this person who may be a brave man was stabbed to death with a sword in full view of everyone.

This is too exciting.

At this time, the protagonist Zhou Li felt the rapid passage of life in his body. A void and ethereal spirit permeated his whole body and gradually invaded his brain.

Then, in the splendid watchtower, the group of nobles who were sitting quietly suddenly became stunned. They watched in astonishment as wisps of black energy in their bodies condensed in the air, and then dissipated.

"This, what is this?"

A nobleman asked tremblingly. Winston looked at his palms with a blank expression and murmured: "I don't know either... I really don't know."

Just when he was about to sort out everything that had just happened, this inexplicable condensed black energy disrupted his thinking. When Winston wanted to think again, he was shocked to find that he was extremely tired at this time and had no energy at all.

The power of thinking.

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That means there are no mourners to carry out the execution, nor does he die in the grave.

An indescribable and ethereal "blessing" sounded in the ears of Zhou Li, who was gradually losing consciousness, and "qi" composed of light and black floated around Zhou Li. Under a wave of nothingness, these qi condensed into

On Zhou Li's chest, a burst of deep darkness covered his fatal wound, and a biting cold temperature filled the air from the darkness, directly condensing Zhou Li's dissipating soul back into his body.

When Zhou Li opened his eyes again and regained his life in front of everyone, the crystals on the field suddenly glowed brightly. Soon, a curtain of halo enveloped the battle area of ​​the arena. Don Quixote on the side

Supporting Zhou Li, he was able to stand up tremblingly.

"What a fast sword."

Zhou Li praised Don Quixote in a low voice. The sword strike just now was quick and accurate, sending him away without causing Zhou Li any pain. Then Zhou Li raised his head and his eyes met Lild on the stage. Then,

He smiled brightly at Lild.

Liard looked at Zhou Li, whose face was full of sunshine, and his mind kept boiling, thinking about the purpose of Zhou Li's actions. Zhou Li looked at Liard, who was silent and had a gloomy face, and the smile on his face became deeper. Then.

He stretched out his hand and tapped the medal on his chest. A buzzing sound suddenly came from the surrounding crystals, and Zhou Li's words reached Lild's ears.

"Do you really think I'm playing a game with you?"

As soon as the words fell, Lild's expression suddenly changed. Zhou Li's words reminded him of a very terrible fact. He immediately punched his heart. In an instant, a red light suddenly appeared in Lild's eyes, and a fierce look appeared on his originally kind face.

The surrounding crowd immediately dispersed in panic. If Eluma had not arranged countermeasures, a stampede would have been inevitable.

However, Liard was not aware of the changes around him. He just used all his strength to mobilize the link runes in his body, and blood and bone marrow continued to fill the bottomless pit. As the life and energy in his body were gradually devoured, Liard's heart suddenly

Sinking to the bottom.

At this moment, Zhou Li suddenly raised his head and looked towards the auditorium. Everyone's eyes followed Zhou Li's line of sight, and they saw only a blue-haired woman with a pretty face wearing a blue dress and a jeweled crown.

She sat quietly on a seat. The surrounding area had already been cleared, leaving her alone.

Afterwards, Zhou Li spoke.

"The God of Life, Atalona."

Calling God's name directly, and calling God's name directly in front of everyone. Zhou Li didn't realize that this was blasphemy. On the contrary, under everyone's shocked gaze, he raised the book exclusive to the brave in his hand and shouted to him with a smile.

Suddenly Eluma shouted:

"Those who are resurrected from the dead, those who possess the unique qualities of a brave man, those who become the Black Emperor who blasphemes life."

"It's me."

After hearing these words, Liard's chest felt tight and his mind went blank. He slumped down on the chair. He raised his hand and looked at the contract emblem gradually dissipating in his palm, as well as the growing granulation. He finally understood everything.

It turns out that I am just a pawn of Zhou Li.

On this chessboard, Zhou Li holds the black piece, and the person sitting opposite him holding the white piece is neither a noble, nor a king, nor himself.

But gods.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black tree with green spells in the shadow suddenly rose up, and the dagger gave out a cold light.
Chapter completed!