Riding on the giant dragon was a handsome young man holding a golden spear and wearing golden armor. Judging from his aura, he was an eight-star mid-level master.
Then, a black-robed mage, a sky archer riding an eighth-level Pegasus, and a beast trainer riding a seventh-level black bear jumped onto the ring and stood behind the golden-armored young man.
"Captain Dragon Star! This is the eldest prince of the Holy Empire!"
"Their team has also won four consecutive games. It seems to be in Group A. I don't know who can win this match."
There was a heated discussion among the spectators...
"Mu Bai! I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time." The green eyes of the golden-armored young man stared at Mu Bai coldly, and he naturally exuded the majesty of a king.
"Oh? Do I know you?" Mubai asked with a faint smile.
The young man in golden armor said: "I am the eldest prince of the Holy Empire, Nomende. I heard that Princess Hanyan has a soft spot for you, but she is your future wife. I also appreciate your courage and talent. I will use
My strength will defeat you and convince you to give up on Princess Hanyan."
Mu Bai raised his eyebrows and was furious inside, but on the surface he remained calm and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I have to disappoint you. You will never be able to defeat me in this life."
The middle-aged referee then checked everyone's bronze medal numbers, confirmed that they were correct, and announced the start of the competition.
Nomende only wanted to defeat Mu Bai. After the competition began, he raised his golden gun and stabbed Mu Bai directly under the dragon's charge.
"It's a giant dragon! Be careful!" Sauron's expression changed drastically.
That giant blue dragon has the strength of the eighth level, but its combat effectiveness is comparable to that of human saint-level masters.
Mu Bai is waiting to summon the dragon-slaying sword.
Abruptly.
The black-robed mage from the Mayan Empire, his eyes hidden under the cloak, suddenly shined with two strange red lights. Suddenly, the space around Mubai and the four people seemed to be distorted. At that moment, the four people's brains felt like they were being pricked by needles.
As if, in a blink of an eye, his vision darkened, and he fell into a terrifying dark fantasy.
This eight-star middle-class black-robed mage is another special profession in the Mayan Empire. The spiritual illusionist mainly relies on powerful telekinesis and soul power to create an illusion that is enough to kill people.
The spirit gradually collapses in the environment. If a person who has been affected by the illusion dies in the illusion, his consciousness will also die forever.