Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 321 The Battle of the Monsters (End)
Although I don't know why Ron had to clean up the black pool like a muddy pond first, but since he knew that Ron had dealt with demons before, then he believed it.

The final round of the match was actually arranged, and Weng Jia might not have thought about it, but Zhongli could more or less know it. After all, although there are many coincidences in the world, they will not all come together.

Even Finger and Luke, the two next-level replacements for Ron, have been arranged. The problem is that there is no calculation in this final.

However, Zhongli didn't bother to guess what those old men were thinking. Ron needed to take a breath, and now it was their turn.

The tremors of the earth reappeared, and the sunken potholes were instantly filled. The ground as firm as steel can allow Onga to trample on it savagely. Although one foot and one hole will not affect too much, but the feeling of being down-to-earth can make the little titan play his best. full strength.

On the ground burned by Ron's pure white fire, the black mist crystal still stood intact. The high temperature of the flame did not seem to have caused much damage to it, and the surface of the black crystal seemed to have flashed a different color. With sweltering cold light.

"The Spear of Thousand Rocks!"

A crystal-yellow spear that looked like a pagoda and was no more than five meters long quickly condensed behind Zhongli. Zhongli, who could instantly summon hundreds of rock spears, even had a little difficulty condensing this special spear.

But before he threw the spear, Weng Jia's huge voice had stepped out of the thunder and came to the black mist crystal in an instant.

This towering giant black crystal is in the shape of a five-sided column as a whole. Even Weng Jia needs to look up to see the top of the crystal column. The black mist seems to be propped up by it. The black mist overflowed from the center of the crystal pillar.

Zhongli restrained those corpses and Ron destroyed the black quagmire, which seemed to have had a serious impact on its creation of black mist. The black mist that was originally gushing was almost extinguished.

The roaring roar was the loud noise that the little titan made when it hit with all its strength. If a fist that was a circle larger than a sandbag fell on a person, even if it didn't have that exaggerated force, half of its body would be crushed. was shattered.

The glove condensed by materialized magic power is invisible to the naked eye, but when it is swung out rapidly, its lines are outlined by the distorted air.

Wrapped in a bad wind, the fist-to-flesh attack is the most unpretentious among the three. He does not have the dazzling sword of the oath of victory, nor the grandeur of Zhongli's thousands of rock spears, but this simple punch can shatter the dragon's scales. A, if it weren't for the lack of ruthlessness and tenacity to see through death.
Ron, who turned into a dragon, would also be beaten into a pile of rotten flesh by the giant who awakened the blood of the titan.

A half-headed dragon and a nearly pure-blooded titan, to be honest, can't compete with physical strength, that is, Onga is still young, and now he can barely bully him.

The shattered cracks appeared instantly when the iron fist landed, and countless small cracks spread outwards from the center of the impact point of the fist front. Compared with the extremely hot flame, the damage caused by this simple attack was even greater.

An attack that concentrates power at one point is of course more suitable for attacking a fortification than the overwhelming flames.

The roar of the first punch has not been completely swayed, and the second punch, which has already been charged, is followed closely. The violent impact of battering rams fell like raindrops one after another. , the berserk fist shadow has fallen dozens of times!

But the strength of this black mist crystal far exceeded everyone's imagination. Although such intensive heavy blows left dozens of shattered cracks, the black mist crystal did not show any signs of breaking and shattering, and even those cracks Still healing quickly, if Onga's attack is interrupted for a while, the crystal will quickly return to its original shape.

What is even more astonishing is that the black mist crystal that has been hit hard doesn't even have flying fragments. It seems that there is an extremely strong film covering it, and the cracks exist inside the crystal.

Suddenly, Weng Jia, who seemed to be beating the sandbag frantically, took a step back. The moment he retreated, the pagoda-shaped rock gun hit the area with the most dense cracks.

The first layer of the pagoda, which was the tip of the spear, shattered, and the moment the tip of the spear exploded, the second tip of the spear inside pierced through again with even more terrifying power.

The broken sound appeared nineteen times in a row. The last spear point at the end of Qianyan's gun broke through the outermost extremely hard film through the previous nineteen times of gouging, which was much thicker than before. The tortoise cracks spread on the crystal, and Weng Jia, who had just stepped back half a step, had already recharged his strength at this time, and hit the end of the rock spear that pierced the hole with a brutal punch, pushing the sharp tip of the spear inward again. Scored a point.

Numerous crystal yellow fluids took advantage of this opportunity to be injected into the inside of the crystal. The cracks created just now were forcibly filled by Zhongli with elemental energy, and there was no possibility of recovery. Fog crystals are just a matter of time.

Onga's boxing did not stop for a moment, and Little Titan could be regarded as the best candidate among the three in the face of such a moment of piling output.

"Onga, then I will leave this place to you."

Ron yelled at Little Titan, and Ron, who had recovered, stood up straight.

"Come?" Zhongli asked in a deep voice.

"It's coming. Although it moves silently, the smell is getting closer and closer."

Ron held the hilt of the broken steel sword, and looked at the dark place ahead.

The bloody light suddenly appeared again, and a chant full of killing intent came from the mouth of the man holding the sword.

"Gather the breath of the stars in the sky, and the rush of brilliant life!"

Different from when facing Zhongli, when facing the enemy of the abyss, the thirteen seals binding the sword of vowed victory were completely lifted in an instant.

The moment the fully bloomed holy sword was pulled out an inch or so long, bloody ripples appeared.

The power of the ultimate blooming holy sword is a rage that even the Broken Steel Sword itself cannot fully restrain.

Zhongli frowned slightly, and looked at Ron with a hint of helplessness.

"It will~break~skin~"

Even Onga murmured in a low voice in his busy schedule. For him who is almost completely immune to magic, saying such words is already a high praise in a certain sense, but it sounds a little silly.

"The scale is a bit large." Reluctantly restraining the bloody sword around the blade, Ron turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Zhong Li, "Let's see who kills more?"

"Then you are no match for me."

Zhong Li replied with a smile, then stomped his feet lightly.

"Facing monsters running on the ground is much easier than dealing with you."

With the shaking of the ground and the rumbling roar, thousands of sharp guns rose from the ground, and countless spikes formed a dense forest of guns like a carpet of needles, stabbing all over the black and misty ground.

"You can't underestimate the devil."

Ron withdrew and rushed forward, throwing the words to Zhongli who was behind him.

Hundreds of strange monsters descended from the sky. They were all lemurs who were knocked into the air by Zhongliyan's spear and then fell naturally. They did not suffer any serious injuries.

However, compared to the guards that Ron had killed before, the appearance of these ghouls was only one meter tall, and they also lacked two arms. Only the dirty and dark eyes were exactly the same dirty.

The bloody sword blade instantly extended a bloody flame of nearly a hundred meters. Dozens of lemurs were swept away by the gushing sword blade, like sulfuric acid splashed on the face, washed away by the torrent of magic power. The demon let out countless piercing screams.

"I thought!"

"You bastards won't hurt!"

The long sword made of blood and fire unveiled the feast of slaughter, and the butcher walking with the sword wreaked havoc amid thousands of howling screams.

But there was an endless stream of figures jumping out from the darkness, rushing toward the man in the front as if endlessly!
Realizing that he underestimated the enemy, Zhongli's face turned cold, and countless crystallized spears appeared behind him.

"Rock Gun!"

Thousands of crystallized spears roared and shot forward, dense spears splashed like rain, and the lemures nailed to the ground were still writhing crazily. Their blade-like black nails only need to be lightly stroked, which is formed by the rock element. The condensed spear was broken by everything.

Although his face was unmoved, Zhongli, who was even more annoyed in his heart, narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The roar of the blasting was connected like a roar of thunder. Wherever the gun rain went, the blasting of elements continued, from the range of [-] meters illuminated by the light to the dark area shrouded in black mist, there was no end to it. The roar of the sound appeared endlessly at this moment.

Even the footsteps of the ghouls rushing into the light were half a minute slower.

The splattered foul-smelling flesh collided with the Yuzhang shield held up by Zhongli, and the extremely corrosive black blood continuously burned the shield, but it couldn't break through the same layered and endless shield.

The murderous Zhongli no longer thought about the so-called demeanor, the crystal coffin placed behind him made his heart colder, but his blood boiled like fire.

"There's too much movement, Zhongli."

Ron had withdrawn his sword and retreated. At this moment, Zhongli's tide-like offensive could suppress the entire audience by one person. Seeing Zhongli who had changed a lot now, Ron also put out the heart of the competition just mentioned.

After all, Zhongli's magic power does not require money, and the natural magic power is inexhaustible, but every time the Scarlet Sword is used, it consumes the power stored in Avalon.

"We're going to kill them all, aren't we?"

Zhongli's tone returned to his calmness as before, as if he was not the one who initiated the massacre.

"I'm afraid that the Four Holy Legions will not be able to save the scene later."

Ron grinned, a little concerned but not very concerned.

"There are ten times as many villians, attracted by the movement you made."

"It's so smoked that I'm about to throw up."

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Li waved his hand, "If we come together, we will kill together."

"The old men should have let me come here earlier. The black mist crystals are hard to find, but the evil spirits are easy to kill."

"I am the Emperor Yanwang, don't underestimate me."

He stretched out his hand to grab it fiercely, and the roar of the element explosion made the ground under his feet tremble for a moment. It seemed that the first batch of lemurs who came to die had been killed, and the ugly figure that jumped out towards this place disappeared from the black mist.

Zhong Li closed his eyes, and stood there quietly with his arms folded.

Not long after the battle temporarily subsided, Onga also smashed this extremely hard black mist crystal, and the broken crystal turned into debris like gravel, and the black mist covering this place gradually began to recede.

The place illuminated by the alchemy flare is constantly expanding outward, from 100 meters to 200 meters, and then to that thousand meters away.

As the light continued to spread, some familiar objects formed a black line, which spread continuously from the far end illuminated by the light.

The number of people exceeds ten thousand and there is no limit. This sentence is also very applicable to the group of evil spirits ahead.

At this time, Ron gradually understood the arrangement of this competition.

Every game is to cut out part of the content here and hand it over to the contestants for trial. The beast tide is the same, and the dark area is also the same.

All items are set up for the final battlefield.

It's a pity that no one in the team competition can break through the unsolvable black fog in the Underdark. Without Ron, a guy with a sharper nose than a dog, the puzzle is missing a piece.

Looking at the wave of lemures that stretched for several kilometers in front of him, extending to the depths of the black mist, the solemn expression not only appeared on Ron's face.

Off the field, the people watching today's games are even more nervous than the players.

Even Tianshu is the same.

Even if the Four Holy Legions were activated, it would be very difficult to deal with such a number of lemurs, and sacrifices were unavoidable, and he was even ready to end himself.

However, he believed in Zhongli, this little guy who was a head older than him, was never a person who was aimless. Tianshu, who had watched him grow up, knew that although Zhongli still had a normal childishness, he was indeed calmer than some old people. Even more powerful.

He glanced at Nicole May beside him, thinking that Zhongli was much more reliable than this old man.

"I've become handsome again?" Nicole May stared back at Tianshu, the old man knew that he hadn't thought of anything good.

"Not ashamed."

"My pleasure."

The two old men turned their eyes away at the same time, and looked at the projection ahead again.

"Are you sure you want to deal with it alone? We are good brothers, don't be brave in front of your own family."

Ron held Zhongli's shoulders, while Wenga smiled cheerfully.

"I can only make up my mind."

Zhongli looked at them seriously, "Wonga is not good at such scenes, Ron, you can, but the speed is too slow."

"I also have something I'm good at, so feel free to leave it to me. If I can't solve it, aren't you still here?"

Zhong Li smiled, easily.

“We each perform our duties and do what we do best.”

"Defense is what I am good at, but Onga is the hardest shield, and I am the sharpest spear."

After saying that, Zhong Li walked forward, stepping on the invisible steps step by step to the midair.

He hugged his chest and raised his head slightly.

"Liuhe draws it as a bone,
The eight wildernesses shine bright with jade,

In death still does not shake its brilliance,

To break without taking away its strength,
Drive away the long and clear the law of heaven,

Gift to the world! "

He opened his hands, as if embracing the stars!
"Using the meteorite Cangyan star to reveal the fate of those who are fainted!"

An extremely huge space door opened from the top of his head. It was a huge hole that had never been seen before. The bone-piercing magic power leaked from it was the aftermath of the magic power storm. He opened the door to the starry universe.

A meteorite that was drifting in the starry sky at [-] kilometers per hour was pulled and captured, and the crystals of elements were frantically invading the interior of the meteorite, replacing everything it had.

The sky star has been shaped!
This moment is the moment when it passes through the barrier of space and falls here!

"The sky is moving!"

"The stars are falling!"

(End of this chapter)