Who Left This Last Will Here?
Chapter 234

A Palm Suppresses the Chosen, a Blade Defeats All Foes!

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"Yes, it's you!"

The beast-like red-haired man laughed and pointed his finger firmly at Bai Zhou.

"Bai Zhou----" Gem Witch standing aside was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Bai Zhou worriedly.

She didn't know why. Bai Zhou looked very tired this morning. Her two huge dark circles under her eyes showed that she was overusing her brain. Even when she was talking to her, she was distracted from time to time.

But the big man standing in the square looked extremely arrogant. He could dwarf the whole Special Management Department by himself, so he was obviously not an easy person.

Compare the two phases.

Feeling----not good!

"----Really you are referring to me?"

However, Bai Zhou became furious for some reason. "Who are you referring to!"

"----What's wrong with you?" The beast-like man didn't understand why Bai Zhou was suddenly angry.

Hearing him speak like this, Bai Zhou was obviously even more angry.

"Don't you know--it's rude!"

Before the words could even be finished, Bai Zhou's figure had already disappeared.

The spiritual fluctuations were fleeting, and when everyone reacted, Bai Zhou had already passed over the crowd and appeared in the center of the square.

"So fast!" Western Federation Everyone in the square was shocked in unison.

Bai Zhou thinks this guy Western Federation is a bit too rude----

In Evening City, people are very taboo about being pointed at, not because this is Taboo-Breaking's behavior, but because there is only one way to be pointed at in Evening City -

That is, Taboo-Breaking was reported to Black Robe, and Black Robe Enforcement Team came to arrest him!

No one wants to be Black Robe Enforcement Team brought to Civic Square to feel the fiery warmth, so Evening City people don't raise their hands and point to each other, just like no one gives a clock to someone else on their birthday.

So unlucky!

But now?

In the square, being pointed at in front of so many onlookers made Bai Zhou hallucinate bad memories.

Bai Zhou, who hadn't slept in the first place, was a little angry.

He really had to teach this rude foreigner a lesson.

"Well done!"

The beast-like red-haired man didn't care about Bai Zhou's emotions. While laughing, there was a crackling sound like fried beans again all over his body, and his tall and rapidly expanding figure stretched a shadow on the ground.

He didn't know why the boy in pajamas suddenly became angry, but he admired the other party's courage to take the stage.

He didn't know who this boy in pajamas was, he only knew that he would use all his strength to respect him!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

He began to run wildly, like a speeding locomotive, heading straight for Bai Zhou with a fierce momentum.

This momentum is so terrifying. Wolfric, who is going all out, is like a moving magic mountain. How can a small human being block the way of the magic mountain? It can only be crushed into pieces.

"My Lord is sitting at the eighth seat, Wolfric!" The red-haired man looked up to the sky and roared, the sound waves vibrating, "Come and fight"

"I know you are the eighth child." Bai Zhou only felt that the red hair was noisy.

"So, now----

Bai Zhou raised his hand as he pondered.

Complying with a certain instinct transmitted from the path is like the ancient human ancestors who were afraid of wild beasts in the night, so the instinct to be afraid of the dark was incorporated into the genes, just like the ancient humans who domesticated wild wolves as domestic pets, and then the sense of security of raising and raising dogs was engraved in their bones. The ancient epics passed down from generation to generation are inscribed into the path itself, and certain actions and memories buried deep for countless years are spontaneously resurrected when they meet the right person.

Bai Zhou followed this instinct and pushed one palm forward.

This slap looks ordinary and ordinary, without any radiance or magic, and there is not even much spiritual fluctuation. At first glance, the action is like taking a picture of a disobedient dog at home.

But when the red-haired beast collided, an inexplicable ancient and vicissitudes of breath suddenly burst out from the palm of Bai Zhou. This breath was fleeting and difficult to find the source, and it only targeted the red-haired beast.

With a "pop" sound, the palm of my hand fell down.

"Laoba!"

Bai Zhou said, "6

Sit down!"

"Boom!"

It was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

Smoke and dust exploded all over the sky and dispersed quickly. When people saw clearly what was happening on the field, the whole place became extremely silent.

[Beastblood Noble] moved in front of everyone and was slapped by Tou Tou.

Then, the invincible Wolfric----

He just fell flat on the spot.

"Huh?"

He looked around at himself who fell to the ground.

Confused.

His expression was blank and the ferocious and crazy aura disappeared.

To put it bluntly, it was like a vicious dog that was grinning just now. After being slapped by its owner, even its eyes became much clearer.

"How, how could this happen?" Western Federation's handsome young man in the queue was dumbfounded.

It was only now that the onlookers woke up from a dream, and incredible discussions suddenly boiled over.

"Who is he? What did he just do?"

"Why didn't I understand?"

Among the crowd of onlookers, the elites of the Special Management Department looked at each other in shock.

They were all shocked. This was no longer a question of strength in the duel, because they couldn't even understand what Bai Zhou did. They only saw him using an absolutely suppressive attitude to suppress the arrogant Wolfric who suppressed the entire Special Management Department----

Take a big butt shot?!

This is so humiliating and so unbelievable.

Just like humans training dogs, the adult Male with well-developed biceps slapped the two-year-old son awake with one hand.

Is the gap so big?

But the one who was most shocked was undoubtedly Wolfric himself.

"Just now, what was that just now?"

Wolfric's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked up at the figure of Bai Zhou close at hand.

At that moment, he felt an extremely strange feeling, which made him feel as if he was being controlled by an unreasonable force.

Under the opponent's light slap, he felt an extremely terrible sense of crisis and almost suffocating fear!

It was as if----the other party had put a collar on this crazy beast of his at some point.

When the collar was opened, the beast's blood was boiling [Beastblood Noble]. The beast's blood was no longer boiling, and his mad and bloodthirsty mind was completely restored to consciousness. He had a strange feeling of being controlled by the other party and could not help himself.

In front of the slap that the other party stretched out, he had a natural desire to obey, as if the other party should be high in front of him, the most majestic emperor, the sternest father, and...

Master?

The feeling was so strange that Wolfric shook his head violently."

A magic trick!"

He could only understand it this way.

Pointing at the figure of Bai Zhou, Wolfric shouted loudly, "You----what kind of magic did you use!"

"Want to learn?" Bai Zhou looked down at the two-meter-tall Wolfric who fell in front of him.

At this moment, Bai Zhou, who was wearing loose pajamas and plastic slippers, seemed to be smiling, looking down at the man in front of him.

In front of him, there was a muscular young man who had his butt slapped, sitting like a duck on his knees, looking up at the man in front of him.

The lights from the base fell on the heads of the two people, and half of Bai Zhou's expression fell into shadow.

Some people even found this scene to be unexpectedly sacred."

I won't teach you even if you want to learn."

Bai Zhou blinked twice, "Because I don't like rude children."

"----"Wolfric's face turned red again, then visibly turned purple, and finally even turned black.

It is hard to imagine that someone's face can change multiple colors so quickly. He is obviously Fog City from Western Federation, but people have to wonder whether he has mastered the ancient face-changing technique of Eastern Federation.

"Wolfric!"

At this time, in the Western Federation team, a woman with blue hair dissatisfied and shouted in a low voice, "Stand up! Don't kneel!"

"You represent the face of our Western Federation, and also represent the will of His Highness. How can you allow others to humiliate you like this!"

"I----"

The duck sitting on the ground Wolfric groaned for a long time, blushed and shouted, "Damn it, I didn't kneel!"

As he said that, he stood up from the ground with a flutter, and at the same time he bent his knees and jumped up and down twice in succession, warily keeping a distance from Bai Zhou that he felt was safe.

"Don't be afraid!"

The blue-haired woman shouted again, "Any strange secret skill comes with a price. I guess he may be attacking your mind, but it's okay--"

"You and I, Wolf." She said calmly.

As she spoke, she waved the Magic Staff made of silver in her hand, and at the same time muttered a spell in a low voice, "The fangs of the wolf, the backbone of the bear, the heart of the lion - the glory of animal blood, lend me your roar!"

"Give blood to the blade and fear to the dust - let my warriors tear everything apart!

The obscure pronunciation has a singing rhythm, and the pitch rises as if praying to the sky.

"Buzz----"

Something vaguely like a low trumpet sounded in the sky above our heads, the sound rising from low to high.

Spirituality boiled, invisible ripples fell from the sky, and landed on Wolfric.

"Ouch!" Wolfric looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes that had just become clear turned scarlet again.

The fear receded, courage filled my heart, bloodthirsty and fearless heart filled my heart.

Every muscle in his body is expanding, and his height has stretched again, breaking through the two-and-a-half-meter mark.

The shape of his face became like that of a wolf-dog, his arms grew fine hair, his Claws and Fangs was curved and sharp, and the dark red Ill Omen light with a slightly sweet Stench Wind seemed to envelope his whole body with a veil.

Now even if there is a Level 6 Sealed Extraordinary standing in front of him, he will rush towards the opponent without hesitation and try to tear the opponent into pieces because he is a warrior from hell, and there is a roaring lion hidden in his eyes!

"[War Priest]!"

Above High Platform, Ordinance Envoy sat upright from his seat. "I didn't expect that you actually gathered two Extraordinary Paths, [Beastblood Noble] and [War Priest]!"

The male representative holding Magic Staff nodded reservedly, with a rare smile on his sinister lips under his aquiline nose, "Ordinance Envoy is so well-informed that even [War Priest] can recognize him."

He spoke Eastern Federation, which had a rather uneven cadence. Ordinary spoke softly, "[Beastblood Noble] and [War Priest], relying on these two famous Extraordinary Path, extraordinary people once established a A brilliant extraordinary civilization, standing behind the scenes to control the powerful empire known as "Carthage", has been competing with Rome, the extraordinary person headed by the [Adventurer] path, who has been in power behind the scenes for more than a hundred years."

"They complement each other, and when truly combined, they can compete with any heavenly path, and even surpass each other in their individual strengths."

"Of course, this——" the male representative took another look at the dark-rimmed young man in pajamas in the center of the square, "this maverick young man of yours is also a rare hero. I didn't know that he——"

As he spoke, the battlefield had reached its most tense and critical moment.

"Up! Wolfric!"

The blue-haired [War Priest] stood behind and waved the silver Magic Staff: "Listen to your animal blood! Do you hear the roar of the lion in your eyes?"

"You have been strengthened. Now you are a warrior from hell. No one can block your way! No one can absorb the mind of a Beastblood Noble!"

"--Go and kill!"

Give an order.

The ground collapsed, and the two-and-a-half-meter-tall orc rushed over. The oppressive figure flew through the air, tearing the air and leaving a sharp roar.

"This is cheating! What does it mean if you two fight each other?" In the audience, Special Management Department had someone complaining for Bai Zhou.

Another person Cursingly directly opened the map cannon. "Western Federation, if you don't follow martial ethics, it's really shameless, right?"

They were indignant and worried about Bai Zhou, and at the same time, they heard harsh curses.

However, the blue-haired woman holding the silver Magic Staff had no expression on her face, and the running Wolfric turned a deaf ear to these voices.

The beast's blood is boiling, and his heart is filled with the desire to kill and fight. The red light on his body makes Wolfric immune to the effects of most non-combat secret skills, which makes him an extremely terrifying killing weapon.

Bai Zhou found that the blue-haired woman was right. [Beastblood Noble] didn't even have reason after becoming mad, so how could he be possessed by others again?

But who is Bai Zhou?

Evening City Black Robe Three Good Student is recognized every year! An outstanding chief with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, art and labor!

He doesn't know any of the secret skills of seducing people, which sounds very unorthodox at first glance.

At this moment, Wolfric, who is going crazy, only needs to follow his instincts to unleash his peak invincible combat power.

But is this a coincidence?

Bai Zhou's special attack and suppression on [Beastblood Noble]----

It happens to be imprinted in instinct.

So.

Bai Zhou coughed twice and clapped his hands.

Plastic slippers rustled on the ground, and a boy in pajamas stood in the center of the square in full view of everyone, spreading his legs in white pajamas.

He fluttered his hands and faced the charging beast.

It's like a matador wearing a mask facing a bull charging.

Then, Bai Zhou raised the palm of his right hand high and held it there, like the researcher who was standing under Clock Tower not long ago doing health exercises.

But this action also left half of his figure wide open, a flaw that people couldn't bear to look at.

"Be careful!" The elites with the Special Management Department couldn't help shouting.

Because Bai Zhou looks too casual, this action that looks like performance art does not look like a tense life-and-death fight at all.

People believe that Bai Zhou is powerful, but they still feel that Bai Zhou is too much.

In the treacherous and dangerous Mystic World, trusting others is often the most undesirable behavior----

Next.

Under the spotlight, under the witness of several big shots on High Platform, under the nervous or confident eyes of several young people on Western Federation, another familiar "snap" sound reached everyone's ears.

Wolfric got into Bai Zhou's arrogant arms.

Bai Zhou slap fell.

"Boom-

No one knows how much power and gold content is contained in the slap of Bai Zhou that others cannot understand.

Because in their opinion, this slap is really just an ordinary slap. It doesn't even have much spiritual fluctuation, and its power seems to be quite general.

On the other hand, Wolfric is so majestic and invincible that [Beastblood Noble] is like a warrior from hell. The lion in his eyes looks up to the sky and roars. Even those with a level 6 title will be frightened when they face the past.

Then-

The warrior from hell was slapped and sent flying.

"Hoo ho ho ho"

The flying Wolfric even spun three 360-degree gyroscopic turns in the air, and the left side of his face became swollen.

"Boom!"

Wolfric fell, and Red Light covering the whole body disintegrated and shattered. The animal-like characteristics quickly dissipated in mid-air, and the huge body shape also returned to its previous normal state.

The invincible Wolfric fell into a pool of blood.

The arrogant [Beastblood Noble] fell to the ground in a coma. In the last eyes he opened before comatose, the roaring lion had been fanned into an honest house cat.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Still a little confused.

-A slap!

Another slap!

With just one slap, Wolfric was left in limbo!

This scene was so shocking that everyone froze in place and remained silent for a long time.

The air seemed to be dead silent, no one spoke, only the eyes were contracted and the pupils were beating violently.

In the center of the square, the remaining nine young people from Western Federation Fog City also fell into a strange collective silence for the first time.

They seemed petrified and could not accept the current results.

The black-haired young man who was so arrogant just now and had a Level 6 title stood still without moving a step, but his eyes were no longer the arrogant look he had before overlooking all sentient beings.

At this moment, when he looked at Bai Zhou, there was a serious look and incomprehensible surprise in his eyes.

How weird is this scene that happened in front of everyone?

For Western Federation, the blue-haired woman walking on the [War Priest] path, she saw with her own eyes that Wolfric, which she had blessed with her own hands, was beaten into a dead dog with a light slap, and the red light that was invulnerable to evil could not do anything and was easily broken into pieces-

The impact of this scene was as if the Jade Pendant given to her by her grandma exploded out of thin air, the cross her grandfather left her spontaneously ignited without wind, the idol she worshiped had its arm cut off to survive, the man she married in secret married the wrong sedan next door, her cat cut off its tail to survive, the gold and silver in her house turned black and smoked, and the glutinous rice collapsed into popcorn.

Holy Son was like jumping off the crossbar, Holy Spear was used as a toothpick by the other party, and the enshrined Gabriel turned upside down and turned black. The invited old priest got into the Holy Water tank and hid for a long time. When he looked up, he saw Bai Zhou wearing pajamas with dark circles on his face sitting on the edge of the tank, piercing his palms with cross-shaped nails -

How scary!

She looked at Bai Zhou's figure carefully. Even though the two parties had never had any direct contact, she still felt chills down her spine when she looked at the other person's figure, feeling a fatal threat and fear in her heart.

Among these complex feelings, there is also a vague sense of closeness and a feeling of surrender, which is difficult to detect when it is submerged in the huge fear.

For a long time, the dead silence around the square was finally broken by an irrepressible cheer.

"Bai Zhou!"

At this moment, people finally understood how extraordinary it was for Bai Zhou to be able to fight against the great conspirator Luo Tunan single-handedly for a long time, and finally kill Demon twice and kill Saint alone.

People originally thought that Bai Zhou had many opportunities, but Demon and Saint just didn't have time to grow up. Perhaps Bai Zhou found opportunities to seize their weaknesses - now it seems that Bai Zhou is worthy of its name.

The very existence of a person who creates incredible miracles is a miracle!

", In the center of the square where life was bustling, the faces of Western Federation and several people were turning blue and purple.

For them who are accustomed to being proud, it would be better to just lie unconscious on the ground and not know anything.

Fog City's face, His Highness's face, is being rubbed repeatedly under their feet----

You can accept failure, but you cannot accept this kind of failure.

If they cannot regain their dignity, they cannot imagine the punishment they and others will face afterwards!

"If you win, you win. Since you clearly have such strength, why do you pretend to be yourself and humiliate us like this?"

The handsome young man raised his hand and pointed at Bai Zhou, and said sadly, "Didn't anyone teach you the most basic etiquette?"

Bai Zhou was startled for a moment and looked over. "I'm pretending--didn't he name me and want to fight me?"

And, has no one ever taught you not to use your mouth when speaking, but to use your butt?"

The skill of speaking.

Bai Zhou's figure disappeared again.

The hairs on the handsome young man's back suddenly stood up. He heard Bai Zhou's voice ringing in his ears. "Because I hope your ass is as hard as your mouth."

Bai Zhou While Youyou was talking, her right foot, which was wearing a plastic slipper, was kicked out hard.

"I'm going to shove my slippers up your ass, kid!"

I don't understand why these Western Federation people like to point fingers at people so much.

But Bai Zhou is not used to the other party's poverty.

"Boom!"

The handsome young man was kicked out directly.

He was kicked far away and hung on a tree. His entire lower body was convulsing and twitching. He screamed for help in pain and kept wailing, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh--butt! My butt!"

"Damn it, you are finished, no one can save you, even kneeling and kowtowing can't save you, you know--"

Cursingly's voice was full of energy, making Bai Zhou feel that he had not used enough force in kicking.

But then, two surging energy attacks came from the left and the right.

"Boom!"

Bai Zhou's eyes were focused, and two arcs of blue lightning shot out from his eyes. While slightly blocking the incoming energy in mid-air, he jumped away from the spot with a few jumps under his feet.

"Presumptuous!"

Western Federation Several people took action in anger, and several voices came one after another, "Fight with me!"

"No, where's the lottery?" Bai Zhou was interrupted before he could speak. Four Level 5 Extraordinary were already attacking from all sides.

"You've defeated both of them, but you still can't get the reward you promised?"

Bai Zhou saw that several people had no intention of giving out the lottery <Thousand-Blade Vortex Slash>, and felt that these people were pure scoundrels.

"It's not like I have to beat you all down to get the reward--it's too difficult!"

The special attack and channel suppression are so useful. This is the first time Bai Zhou has experienced this feeling. It is like the natural suppression of the food chain. When he drives his own Destiny, with just a few strands of spirituality attached to his palm, he can easily suppress the opponent to death.

If the young man Wolfric hadn't been suppressed too much because of Extraordinary Path, Bai Zhou would never have been sure of winning if he had equal strength.

But Wolfric is only the eighth seat, ranking eighth among the ten people Fog City.

Bai Zhou didn't know what the Extraordinary Path of the other people were, but among those people, some of them felt the feeling of path suppression, and some didn't.

Sealed Extraordinary, the leader of whom was eyeing him with eager eyes, made Bai Zhou feel tremendous pressure.

"It's difficult----"

However, the battle started immediately, with rays of light reaching into the sky, brilliant colors, spiritual torrents and turbulent currents, and powerful Rainbow Light interweaving into the sky.

They were afraid of Bai Zhou and did not dare to get close. They all used their strongest secret skills to test Bai Zhou in order to find out the depth of this mysterious young man for Level 6 Sealed Extraordinary behind him.

The battle was too fierce, with loud thunder and thunder, and the air was torn from time to time by explosions. All kinds of extremely brilliant secret skills overwhelmed the figure of Bai Zhou.

"Buzz!"

A burning Blood Moon slowly rose from the stream of these secret skills.

Bai Zhou didn't know when a purple gold sword appeared in his hand, and the sword made a long sound.

The light of the sword swept across, and was as round as the full moon, sweeping in a circle in the air.

Wherever it swept, the four menacing secret skill attacks collapsed at the same time, the wind of the palm collapsed, the fist dissipated, the cold light was annihilated, and the water vapor transpired, like snowflakes meeting the sun.

"Buzz----"

The moment the burning Blood Moon rose above High Platform, the red robot like a big iron cylinder seemed to come to life, and suddenly shook twice in excitement, making a loud "frame" sound.

Beside it, the purple-haired Maiden, who was wearing gorgeous armor and had always had an expressionless face, saw this and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then, her expression suddenly changed.

"That person----" Maiden turned his eyes and locked them tightly on Bai Zhou in the middle of the battlefield, his eyes flickering.

In the center of the square, Bai Zhou's long knife is facing the four people.

"It actually feels like this----!"

Among the four people who attacked Bai Zhou, three of them felt shocked at the same time.

Because they finally experienced the weird feeling of Wolfric before.

The secret technique that he regarded as a sure-kill and invincible weapon at the same level was as fragile as a mirror in the face of Bai Zhou's sword, and shattered like paper.

I have strength but I can't use it!

Only the middle one didn't feel this way, but he also received the most care from Bai Zhou.

The moment the burning Blood Moon landed in front of him, another knife came one after another, slashing towards the man's face.

Purple Gold Saber Qi surged, quickly filling his sight.

"Boom!"

He raised his sword to parry, and sparks flew out the moment the swords struck each other.

The man then felt a steady stream of stamina coming from the sword, as if one wave in the sea was getting stronger than the next, and the incredible Forceful Energy suddenly broke out!

--<Basic Nine Slashes>! The fifth cut!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The figures of the four people were chopped and flew away at the same time.

They coughed up blood and lay on the ground unable to get up.

"----Tsk."

Bai Zhou looked down at himself, and was depressed to find that his pajamas and slippers were either covered in mud or blood, and they couldn't be washed back to their original color. This made him quite worried whether Special Management Department would seek compensation from himself.

"When this fight is over-

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Purple Gold Horse Saber was buzzing in his hands. Bai Zhou looked at the four people lying around and said seriously, "You have to clean my slippers!"

Say it.

Pick up the blade, close the blade and hang it down.

The dust has settled.

At this moment, the crowd became dead silent.

Then there was an uproar, and the crowd of people watching seemed to explode.

They chanted Bai Zhou's name almost fanatically. Each of the elites who were arrogant in the Special Management Department were now convinced by an outsider.

Suppress the genius with one palm, defeat all enemies with a horizontal sword -

Even though he was wearing baggy pajamas and plastic slippers, the figure of Bai Zhou standing on the field holding a long knife, his demeanor made the elites of the Special Management Department fall in love.

"This is Bai Zhou----" In the crowd, Gem Witch breathed a sigh of relief until then. His eyes were particularly bright and the corners of his mouth curved.

However.

Standing opposite Bai Zhou, a level 6 extraordinary person observed Bai Zhou for a long time and finally saw some clues.

"Level 5----Destined One?

His eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, "You are actually a level 5, but why would you do that when facing someone of the same level?"

"No need to say more." The black-haired young man interrupted his classmate's speech in a deep voice and stepped out.

"I don't know if this is a fair fight, but none of us can tell whether you are real or not, so——"

The momentum of a Level 6 banner bloomed. The black-haired young man saluted Bai Zhou seriously and initiated an invitation to Duel.

He said, "I know you want to stand up for the Special Management Department. If you beat me, we will be convinced!"

"----?" Bai Zhou blinked twice, looking confused.

Who stood up for the Special Management Department?

Didn't you name me?

Although subjectively I actually want <Thousand-Blade Vortex Slash>, if I had known it would be so troublesome, I might not have come at all----

In the black-haired young man in front of him, Bai Zhou did not feel the suppression between the paths at all. Instead, out of Destined One's instinct, he sensed the fatal threat that the other party brought to him!

Danger!

This person is very strong!

At this time.

"--enough!"

A sharp shout came from above.

The sound of armor shaking was heard, and a woman walked down High Platform.

She wore a full-body armor of red and gold, with sharp and smooth lines, and an eagle icon engraved on the shoulder armor.

Her long lavender hair was spread like a waterfall. She was not wearing a helmet, revealing an expressionless but beautiful and cold face, and her black eyes were intelligent and deep.

She walked slowly like that, without any spiritual fluctuations around her body, but everyone who saw her clearly felt a suffocating pressure approaching.

The black-haired young man was the first to react. He turned around suddenly, bent deeply in that direction, and put his right hand into a fist against his chest.

"Your Highness!" He shouted in the language of Western Federation.

Behind him, the other Western Federation young people all turned around and bowed in unison.

"Your Highness!"

"The person standing in front of you is no one else, but the hero who just killed the saint and slayed the demon, the man of the hour Tinghai-

The armored man Maiden, who was called His Highness, looked around at the people who were saluting. His eyes were cold and his tone became colder. "It's normal to lose to him."

"But, using level 6 to fight level 5----"

She snorted coldly and shouted in a low voice:

, have all the virtues of knights been eaten by you!"

As soon as these words came out, the young people from Fog City all looked ashamed and buried their heads lower, not daring to look at him.

"Da, da----" The armor made a sound of metal friction, and purple-haired Maiden turned to look at Bai Zhou,

"Bai Zhou."

She pronounced Bai Zhou's name in the not-so-standard Ordinary words.

Then, she raised her right hand and tossed it gently.

A ray of silver light flew out from her palm, drew an arc, and landed accurately on Bai Zhou.

"Click", Bai Zhou raised his hand to catch it.

Something the size of a palm appeared in the palm of Bai Zhou.

This thing is Silver White, made up of countless small cubes, like some kind of ancient mechanical creation. Each cube is engraved with complex patterns of blue light and death, which makes it look particularly mysterious.

It's just that some of these complicated lines are worn and blurred in some places, as if they have been eroded by the years. Even the Rubik's Cube of Silver White itself has a dull look full of age.

"Rubik's Cube?" Bai Zhou was startled.

It looks like an ancient Rubik's Cube with a lot of history?

"Perhaps, this is what you need." The purple-haired Maiden's voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in Bai Zhou's ears.

Her voice was cold, with a certain kind of heart-wrenching majesty, but it somehow made Bai Zhou feel very comfortable.

"It comes from a two-thousand-year-old ruins. You can try to inject spirituality into it." She reminded softly.

"Buzz!"

The next moment Bai Zhou injects spirituality into the Rubik's Cube, "Click! Click!"

The blue lines lit up one by one, and the Rubik's Cube in his hand suddenly opened. The cube of Silver White rotated and spliced on its own, and the broken blue lines were connected by adjusting the structure.

Gloomy blue light filled Bai Zhou's sight, and countless turbulent fragments of knowledge poured out from this ancient Rubik's Cube and were poured into Bai Zhou's mind.

Complex light and shadow circulated in my mind, and the Rubik's Cube in my hand shimmered.

"This is----"

Bai Zhou pupils shrink.

It is the inheritance of ancient Rome, the incomplete secret technique of Adventurer Path-

<Thousand-Blade Vortex Slash>!

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