Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

Let's temporarily call the monster formed by the Bunyips the "Lie Condenser". It raised an arm, and its palm, which was larger than a car, was like a mountain pressing down on Wei Mingye's cover.

Suddenly dust filled the air, a lot of gravel flew, and a deep pit appeared where Wei Mingye was standing. Seeing this, Ke Ran Dian was about to help, but was stopped by Marcol.

"You have to answer my question first, Miss Ke Ran Dian." Marcol smiled broadly, but in Ke Ran Dian's view, he looked like he was having a successful smile.

Hearing Wei Mingye's roar, the spiritual power in his body spurted out, burning with flames. The flames wrapped the spiritual power and gradually condensed into a statue of a god holding a long sword.

This statue is three meters high, covered in armor, and surrounded by flames like a fire dragon.

Wei Mingye muttered "Cut!", and the statue suddenly opened its eyes, watching the statue slash towards the Lie Concentrator with a sword. This sword seemed to carry endless power. Before the sword arrived, the people around the Lie Condenser were The ground was torn to pieces by the sword wind.

Ke Randian thought: "Great, Mr. W is fine...". She retracted her gaze and looked at Marco. The firm look in her eyes made Marco feel nervous.

"What on earth is going on?" Marcol thought to himself.

He felt his heart beating very fast, as if he had returned to the tense and depressing feeling he had when he was called into the office by his teacher when he was a child.

But he has already achieved this step, and his boss is very satisfied with it and is willing to give him a promotion and a salary increase. And he will become the most famous reporter because of this report's popularity.

"That's right... as long as this report is completed..." Marco's eyes turned sinister again. This was not only an opportunity to improve his own treatment, but also a good opportunity to ruin the reputation of Sha Velvet and his team.

So, he said: "According to reports, you once set fire in a hospital, causing death threats to thousands of human patients. Miss Kerandian, did you bribe the police officer to get rid of the charge of arson? This is an unforgivable crime! "

"I must correct your words! Mr. Macor." Ke Randian blurted out, "We did not set fire to the hospital, nor did we cause any casualties, nor did we bribe the police officers! That was just the early stage of my awakening of the occult. performance, every occultist will have this experience.”

Peace Ulu added: "Only one waiting room was affected. Also, as an apology. Our revival team will arrive at the hospital every Saturday afternoon to undertake volunteer work as compensation."

Like a mountain collapsing, a violent sound erupted at Uluru Stadium. Following the sound, we can see Wei Mingye controlling the statue, swinging the long sword in his hand as smoothly as clouds and flowing water, and the power generated by each falling sword is frightening to see.

In fact, Wei Mingye's attack methods did not cause much harm to the Lie Concentrator. He could only wait for time to suppress the Lie Condenser and prevent it from causing chaos everywhere.

And the only way to defeat the lie agglomerator is through the flammable point.

Marco snorted coldly in his heart, and couldn't help but hold the microphone tightly with his left hand. His tone was raised a bit, with a little anger in it: "We came from a far away place and walked in the hot desert for almost a day. When we arrived, In the end, all I saw was the closed gate of Uluru Sports Ground.

Is it because the tickets purchased with these money cannot knock on this door? Or are you greedy enough that you are not satisfied with the pleasure that money brings and want to make another fortune? "

Macol's voice carried through the microphone to every inch of the stadium. The crowd who had been working hard all day with Macor immediately started shouting. They were protesting why the gate of Uluru was unwilling to be opened.

"You're wrong! Mr. Macor." Kerandian took a breath, turned around and looked at the protesting crowd, and then raised his voice and said: "Everyone! Our Uluru Games have never sold tickets to the outside world. Look again You also have tickets in other people's hands. Is it different?

They are not produced in the same place. But it comes from the same gang that sells counterfeit bills - the Eucalyptus Brotherhood! Look around you. Are there any familiar faces from gangs? "

"Huh..." Macor laughed sarcastically, "Even if you are eloquent and your sentences are well-organized and logical. But can you deny that the statements in these photos about denying humans entry into Uluru Stadium are full of prejudice and resentment? Really? This is 100% true! Please answer my words! Miss Kerandian!"

There was never any timidity in Ke Randian's eyes from beginning to end. Her gaze was like a sharp sword piercing into Marco's heart - the firm and calm look in her eyes made Marco feel panicked.

Randian said without hesitation: "You are right, Mr. Macol. These words were indeed said by me, and I confess to them."

The crowd around them immediately fell silent. They had never expected that the igniting point would be such a rhetorical statement - shouldn't she argue all the time and end up showing an ugly face and then be reported on the news and newspapers and become a joke?

They were wrong, and so was Macol. The igniting point was never a simple junior high school girl, but a tough, fiery little fire who shouldered the responsibility of the priest of Uluru.

"Everyone, please listen to me -!" Ke Randian looked at the crowd in the audience. There were mystics and humans.

When she punches countless times, she will think of the human coaches who taught her boxing, and also think of those mystical athletes who had to take a lot of painkillers to relieve the pain after competing with all their strength.

And when she looked at the brand new Uluru Sports Ground and the construction drawings that had been torn in half, she felt sad.

"I was wrong." Ke Randian said, "I am an out-and-out fool, stupid, naive, unreasonable...

I went from Melbourne to Alice Springs to Uluru. I met countless human beings - the LaPlace restoration team who repaired Uluru Sports Ground, my caring and considerate doctor, and my first human best friend.

In the past, when I thought of human beings, I might have thought of another kind of person - a cold-blooded, hard-to-understand guy. "

There was another emotion in Ke Randian's eyes, as bright as the stars at night. With a smile on her face, she faced the cold camera and said: "And now, I think of my friends who are so gentle, selfless, brave, my human friends!"

With that, she bowed to the crowd, and then said: "I want to believe that everyone here loves sports as much as I do! I am very grateful to the Laplace Renovation Team who participated in the renovation, and thank everyone who Staff working at Uluru post.

As well as spectators who come from all over the world, you will enjoy the considerate treatment at Uluru Sports Ground, and you will also be able to watch the hearty and exciting competition!

Now, ticket holders can enter! Audiences who don’t have tickets can find Miss Sand Velvet and buy tickets for only one Australian dollar! "

Under the miserable screams of the Lie Condenser, its whole body gradually became dark and shriveled, and then turned into dust on the ground with a "bang", and the remaining Bunyip fled in all directions, and they turned back to their original forms. So thin.

This is not Wei Mingye's credit. He is powerful enough, but he can't defeat the lie condenser. However, a special energy erupted from the flammable point's body, which allowed him to defeat the lie condenser.

And that kind of energy, I think is "sincerity".

"Now, the door of Uluru is open to you!" Ke Randian opened the door and the audience cheered and entered the stadium.

"Damn..." Marco took a step back. Behind him, there was a crowd as dense as a sardine group. He was like a piece of seaweed, being squeezed and pushed to the sand velvet.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself!" Sha Velvet grabbed Marco's collar with one hand. No matter how much he struggled, he was just a piece of fish on the chopping board.

Behind Sha Velvet, several angry spectators came.

"You're the one who fucking lied to us, right?" A passerby punched Marco in the face.

When one person leads the way, the rest will follow. Wei Mingye stood not far away and watched. He smiled and said, "Is this a 'just gang fight'?"

Pamier sighed, "Then we can't just watch Marco being beaten to death. I'll take care of it."

(Do you think this is gone?)

As time went by, more and more people came to the stadium, and soon the auditorium was packed - we should be thankful that there was no stampede.

Look at the crowd around you. The sound is like a torrential wave rolling into your ears. Everyone's face can't help but show excitement.

If you are lucky enough to even be interviewed by a reporter, you may be asked some questions, such as did you buy a ticket? What do you think of tonight's Uluru Games opening ceremony? Anyway, my opinion is to sit and watch.

As for Marco... he was beaten so badly that even his own mother probably wouldn't recognize him. He has now been sent to the hospital. As for the punishment, we will talk about it later.

"Eh? Look over there, why are there two holy fire altars?"

"I don't know. In the past, there was only one Uluru Holy Fire."

The crowd was bustling, but as the bell rang, the crowd's voice gradually became lower, and finally there was only silence.

On the east side of the sports ground, a gate slowly opened. Wei Mingye stepped out first, followed closely by Pamier on his right. Behind them, there were also many people.

Whether it was Wei Mingye or the people behind him, they all wore black robes, solemn and solemn. The new spectators looked at them curiously, while the old spectators who had watched several games were full of doubts - is the Uluru Games coming back to life again?

"Mom! Look! It's W!" Penid shouted excitedly, "Oh my God! I've even been hugged by him! How can he be so handsome when he transforms into a boy!"

The crowd headed by Wei Mingye and Palmier walked slowly and steadily, like a well-trained army.

As a judge, the meaning of this team is actually very obvious - they are referees.

They came to a sacred fire altar and stood in front of it. Another door was opened, and the athletes entered and stood in a row with the referees.

Wei Mingye took a step forward, and the statue of the burning fire god rose again. The statue that used the magic of illusion was nearly five meters tall. The statue had its eyes closed, but there was a sacred and majestic aura rushing towards it, making the whole place erupt. Exclamations.

Wei Mingye's solemn voice echoed in the sports ground at this moment: "Throughout the ages, there has been only one sacred fire at Uluru Sports Ground. But Uluru is not static."

As soon as he finished speaking, the west door of the stadium opened. Ezra was wearing red clothes and holding a torch in his hand.

"Ezra, a child from mankind. We look forward to the sacred fire lighting up again on the red land, we look forward to sweating on the sports field, and we look forward to cheering and encouraging the athletes.

We hope that humans and mystics can unite and make progress together! The Uluru Holy Fire represents peace, love, perseverance and unyielding. We hope that everyone present, the audience in front of the TV, and everyone in the world can have the same qualities as the Uluru Holy Fire! "

The Peaceful Uru pulsated in the torch like a boiling and burning heart, and she said: "Run, child, run. When the ape first took his legs to run, man will eventually be born for movement."

"Yes." Ezra ran forward with all his strength, "We all love sports, whether we are humans or mystics, sports make us happy, and sweat is the greatest medal."

The Flaming Point is dressed in the garb of the Uluru priests, just as they were thousands of years ago, just like the priests of yore. But no one ever stopped on this road - they ran hard, just like thousands of animals chasing wild animals day and night in search of water.

And the flammable point is standing here, waiting, like a new node.

Close, getting closer. Ke Randian heard Ezra's brisk footsteps and saw his face that was slightly red from running.

"Flamable point...I..." Ezra said, raising the torch.

"I know." Ke Randian also raised the torch, the two torches collided, and the holy flame was transferred to Ke Randian's torch. Suddenly, cheers, whistles, and shouts resounded throughout the stadium.

"We should reconcile." Ke Randian's smile and her words were deeply imprinted in Ezra's mind.

He looked at Ke Randian's running back and thought to himself: "We should make peace."

On both sides were the shouts of the wind, and beating in his body was a hot heart connected with himself thousands of years ago.

Little fire, little fire! From a thousand years ago to now, they still call her that, and I am running with my partners on this bright road leading to the altar again just like a thousand years ago.

"Peace Uru! Peace Uru!" she shouted so excitedly, "Look! We are running on this road! Just like we ran thousands of years ago!"

Peace Uru said: "Run, child, run forward with all your strength! Just like you once promised, you will light the sacred fire altar."

"Yes, yes!" Ke Randian's pace quickened a lot, "I want to make you happy, I want you to feel happy! I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so many days and nights."

"My friend, my little fire!" Heping Ulu was so excited that he seemed to fall out of the torch, "You have grown up, you are no longer the original little fire, but you are still the original little fire... you are still flammable, I flammable point!"

The cheers of the crowd were like a big hand pushing the fuel forward.

Closer, closer. The holy fire altar is still standing here, but after a thousand years, the holy fire is ushering in - this regret ends here.

A long sword condensed with red flames appeared in the hands of the statue. The statue held the long sword high, and Wei Mingye's solemn and powerful voice sounded: "I am the first Judgment Holy Fire Priest of Uluru. The holy fire burning in me is Uluru." The scale given to him represents fairness, justice, sanctions! Peace!

Now, please referees and athletes take the oath with me! "

"We are the representatives of justice, and we will examine any injustice with absolute fairness. I will abide by the ancient precepts, show no favoritism, and administer justice impartially.

We will run with a competitive spirit. We will walk in the first human form. We compare ourselves to each other, participation is greater than victory, friendship is greater than competition. I will abide by the age-old rules, respect my opponents, and respect myself. "

The serious and solemn oath caused the long sword in the hand of the statue to change, and the originally red flaming sword instantly transformed into a golden appearance.

"The oath has been made and cannot be violated!" Wei Mingye inserted the long sword into the holy fire altar. At the same time, the flammable point also lit up the other altar.

The golden flames lit up, accompanied by the high roar of the dragon, and the orange flames lit up, accompanied by people's cheers.

The two sacred fire altars were lit, and the Uluru Games officially opened!