Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

The next moment, a blade extended from the inside of the ring blade, and it severed His two tentacles like a triggered guillotine.

"what!"

The hardest thing on a warrior is either the weapon in his hand or the armor on his body, so it goes without saying how tough this thing is.

So the octopus monster was naturally horrified when he saw this, and hurriedly urged the monster beside him, which was dragging its tail like a long snake and spitting out tongue from its mouth, to take action quickly.

"Hiss, you don't even need to tell me!"

I don’t know if it was because of the evil god himself or the container, but this unrecognizable guy made a rag-like female voice.

As they were able to survive the huge explosion just now, they are certainly the top fighters among the twelve.

So he just flicked his thick tail slightly, and the mucus oozing out of his scales flew into the sky like inverted raindrops.

This green liquid mixed with divine power is not only snake venom, but also a highly corrosive venom.

So much so that as soon as the few drops that failed to be shaken off hit the ground, they corroded a bottomless hole in the hard marble floor.

But this kind of poison only corroded the decorative tassels when it hit the ring blade, and the sharp tip of the blade still went straight to their throats.

The octopus gritted its teeth and sent two more tentacles to the mysterious man, which barely changed the direction of the ring blade and resolved the move.

While the two evil gods secretly groaned in pain and were about to give up,

He caught the ring blade that was pulled back by secret magic and wiped off the venom on it with his palm nonchalantly. The mysterious man who had made a big splash finally walked out of the shadows into the purple light, revealing his true appearance.

It was completely inconsistent with the voice that was slightly hoarse and almost ASMR-level attractive. It was a big black face that was extremely ugly and whose appearance was almost the antonym of Ji Ming.

"Uh uh, evil dragons, dragon-born kobolds, evil gods, and now this ugly black fat lady..."

"Little boss, did Sweet Baby kidnap your mother? Why are there only ugly ghosts fighting tonight?"

[Perhaps this is fate. When you are as beautiful as a flower, there will always be someone in this world who will carry the burden for you.]

"Oh my god, when did you become so good at talking?"

Of course, the above are all jokes. The knowledgeable Ji Ming is tired of this routine and is 80% sure that the mysterious man is wearing a fake face.

But the evil god could not have expected this, as the two strange-looking hunting monsters were still covering their eyes.

"It's so ugly, I'm going blind!"

Onlookers: …………

Oh my god, you are really a good substitute for my mouth!

And that was seemingly the effect that the black lady wanted, as she continued to vibrato and smile the same evil smile as the dragon.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Then he suddenly stopped laughing and his voice deepened.

"Do you think I'm here to play with you? Anyone who sticks his head out should be killed!"

After saying that, she smashed the two ring blades in her hands together, creating sparks that were bright enough to be obviously abnormal.

While everyone was guessing whether this move should be a ranged magic or a melee enchantment, they were surprised to find that after the sparks dissipated, the hermit disappeared.

"what?"

The venomous snake monster was still in amazement, while the octopus monster, who obviously had more combat experience, had already turned around quickly and slapped out all of its remaining six tentacles.

Unfortunately, it was too late, because his tentacles came from all directions and could have passed through every part of his back, almost providing absolute defense.

But he still felt a chill on his neck, and then the scene in front of him turned upside down. In the unstoppable rotation, he could only vaguely see a snake's head detached from his neck, rolling and falling to the ground.

Finally, there were two consecutive thuds, as crisp as the ringing of a bell in the ring to determine the outcome.

But with their life forms elevated to this level, simply losing their heads is not a fatal injury. If the two evil gods had moved their legs and feet faster, they might have been able to survive.

But they knew, so how could the criminal who chopped off their heads not know?

So before the octopus gods could even react to what was happening, they saw a figure hanging upside down flipping in the air, swinging out double blades as it fell behind them, cutting their bodies into pieces from top to bottom.

"Ah, so it's from the sky..."

These were the last words in the Octopus God's heart before the thrown ring blade cut off his head.

With three moves, in less than half a minute, the two filthy evil spirits that were so fierce just now were sliced ​​into a dish of snake sashimi and a plate of octopus sashimi.

He could collide the double blades again to create sparks and burn off the blood stains on them, but the hermit did not jump over the long steps that had been blown off to touch the stone wall.

Instead, he turned around and looked around with this truly thrilling face.

"Everyone, it has come to this point, are you still thinking about waiting and watching?"

"Come out, don't force me to catch you out."

Everyone hiding in the dark felt that the black woman's gaze seemed to linger on them for an unusually long time, but Ji Ming knew that this was not an illusion, because she was even staring at him.

Now that things have come to this, the competition has been pulled into the final round ahead of time by that person's provocation, and there is really no need to hide any longer.

Then another series of pretentious and heroic laughter was heard, and a man with a mask on his face and a very young voice walked into the air from the east and stepped onto the platform of the temple.

"There's no need for this lady to be so impatient. Everyone here must be a prominent figure. It's not wise to provoke them like this."

Before the hermit could answer, he heard a cold snort from the west. A man with white hair and beard and a gloomy face, but if you looked closely, his features were blurry. With just three or two jumps, he landed on the platform from the cliff.

"It's really ridiculous! You still have your own reputation, but why do I think everyone is just a fake?"

The masked man was not annoyed by the old man. Instead, he leaned the stick in his hand on the ground and pointed at the darkness in the distance of the platform.

"Look, isn't this friend showing his true face?"

At this time, Ji Ming was still chatting secretly with Thyme. He had just learned from him that the old man was Mo Xinglan, a flower-level messenger sent by the Jungle Church, when he discovered that his existence had been pointed out.

"Uh……"

I had no choice but to stand up, walk to where the purple light shone and raise my hand to signal.

And before the three people spoke, he took the initiative and saluted them.

"Thank you three heroes for your help. These dragons are so unreasonable. If you hadn't helped, I'm afraid they would have really put me in the pot."

However, these three weirdos who always laughed at the slightest provocation did not accept Ji Mingfa's compliments. The young voice in the mask even pointed at him and gave him sharp comments.

"Put it in the pot? I don't think that's possible. The chosen ones are so handsome. I'm afraid you may have misunderstood them and really thought they wanted to eat you. Hahahaha..."

……

Oh, I can make him happy! ?

So Ji Ming simply took a step back to advance and acted like a fool, pretending to be surprised and took two steps forward.

"Ah, God's Chosen? How...how do you know I'm God's Chosen?"

After a brief moment of doubt, the eyes of the Chosen One suddenly lit up, and there was even a hint of excitement in his gaze as he looked at the masked man.

"I understand! I understand!"

Damn beast, what do you know!

The masked man's heart skipped a beat, but before he could say anything, the Chosen One took away his right to speak.

"Since Captain Hai has arrived and is fighting the evil dragon in the east, even though Duke Xiguang is not here, he must be at the rest stop at the foot of the mountain to resist the beast tide."

"Then sir, you must be here to save me, right!?"

Masked Man: ???

No, buddy, how dare you say that, you...

However, he had failed to snatch it before, so would he be able to do it now?

Moreover, Ji Ming, who had triggered the fatal rhythm, had further increased his speaking speed.

"I am so grateful that you are willing to save me. I will definitely find a way to repay you in the future. So, may I ask who you are? Can you give me a contact method..."

wait wait wait!

"Is it General Soros? Or Duke Xiaguang? Is it Mr. Almu? Or is it Ti..."

"shut up!"

The masked man was so scared that he quickly stopped Ji Ming from reading out the dishes. Then he realized his own misconduct and straightened his clothes in a reserved manner.

Holding the walking stick in his hand like a short stick, he leaned sideways and spoke coldly.

"You are really good at making connections. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't think I won't kill you!"

I was anxious, of course I was anxious, because Ji Ming did it on purpose!

Moreover, he had already sensed that the other party's breath was very familiar, and now the verbal test was just for confirmation.

Tilia, full name Tilia Scarlet, is the principal of the Radiant School of Magic.

As the name suggests, this school is the highest institution of learning in the Glowing Kingdom. It was built by the first Sun King with the whole country's strength in order to compete with the Little Lion.

Therefore, although the Saint Valentine School of Magic where Ji Ming is studying is not inferior to it, it is definitely inferior to it in terms of seniority.

He is also the youngest principal since the school was founded. He is young and promising. He has become famous when he was only in his twenties, and he has just turned 40 this year.

As the saying goes, men are in their prime at 41, so Tilia, who is single, handsome, wealthy and capable, is the top bachelor in the Kingdom of Glory and is also known as the most charming man in Glory.

Until Ji Ming's arrival, he took away the title without unbuttoning a button, giving a glance or saying a single witty remark, just by his absolute charm.

If that were all, Tilia could actually still tolerate it a little.

After all, on the one hand he felt that he was old and there was no need to compete with young people, and on the other hand it didn't matter if he was second, as it wouldn't prevent him from continuing to date young girls and their parents.

But when he heard that Ji Ming was actually involved in the education and training industry, and had become famous in Beijing in just two months, he finally gave in after being second twice.

But it’s different now. He was so excited after hearing that the Chosen One was captured by the dragon that he almost went crazy.

I told you to be charming on weekdays! Look, now you’ve been captured by the mother dragon!

None of them attended tonight's party and went to play poker with the students' parents as usual. Instead, they put on their clothes and rushed over here, wanting to see with their own eyes how unlucky the chosen one of God was.

As for this person, why did everyone only know about his existence today...

Isn't that certain? Ji Ming came to the Holy Academy to study, not to show off or get embarrass himself. There's no need to compete with others on such nonsense.

Moreover, Tilia seems to be gentle and refined, over level 70, proficient in many kinds of magic and mainly in wind attributes, and seems to be quite a character.

But in fact, he is just a beast in human clothing, and is not fit for any important purpose. Ji Ming doesn't think that such a person can be tolerated in his circle of friends. It's unlucky!

But Ji Ming disdains him, but he loves Ji Ming.

I was puzzled before, wondering why I could only see the dragon but not the chosen one?

After being pointed out by the hermit, I realized that it was most likely that group of evil dragons planned to enjoy themselves after finishing their work, and they were actually hiding on this platform.

So he calmed down again after a brief flush.

Okay, okay, you are sharp-tongued, huh? Anyway, I have a mask on my face now, and no one knows who I am.

When you die, I will be the best man in the Glorious Capital. I will kill all your students and their parents...

"Hahaha, why is this gentleman suddenly so anxious? There's no need, there's no need."

But he and the Chosen One were not the only ones present. When Tilia was writing the script in his mind, the hermit and the old devil were both listening with their ears pricked up.

Seeing that the masked man had finally broken down, Mo Xinglan immediately interrupted his rebuttal and continued to test the God's Chosen One with words.

"Could it be that you have some old grudge against this chosen one? Haha, we are all human. Now these dragons want to cause trouble in our territory. The most important thing to do now is to unite and fight against them together."

"Yeah, hehe... I heard that Shenxuanke is known as the kindest person in Huiguang. He used to be known as a miracle doctor in Sunshine City. Later, he did all kinds of good things all the way north. I haven't heard that he has offended anyone?"

"This... Miss, if you must explain, apart from those followers of the evil god, I remember..."

"enough!"

Seeing these two people singing the same tune and digging out his background and true identity like two tunnel boring machines, Tilia could not hold back and immediately stopped their probing.

"It's useless to talk too much. Don't think too much about these things! The most important thing now is what is behind the stone wall?"

But no matter what, he certainly couldn't kill the Chosen One on the spot and give these two people the opportunity to unite and fight him.

I had no choice but to lower my head and give this pretty boy a way out.

"God's Chosen, if you tell me what happened here, I will spare your life, how about that?"

"Well..."

Ji Ming thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth. He told them that the Demon Lord had spent a thousand years trying to inherit the Purple Lightning godhood so that he could lead his people to heaven.

"Godhood? Seriously!"