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He is dead.

If someone dissects it, it will be found that his internal organs, including the muscles, have been completely minced meat.

Olufi frowned slightly, scanned the entire venue, and finally fixed on the remaining eight people, sighing softly.

"It's just up to the standard of a silver fighter. Who gave you the courage to question my lord's fighter?"

Thousands of people gathered in the square, and no one dared to speak.

Although I don't know what Olufi's so-called silver fighter means, but even Kane, the strongest beast other than one-eyed, is so vulnerable, who else dares to speak now?

At this time, Kakashi's heart is constantly stirring, this is the force he belongs to, this is his destination, so powerful, so mysterious.

At this moment.

dang dang ~~

The heavy bell rang in the center of the castle, spreading throughout the island, streams of light began to appear in the sky, and quickly shot towards the square at the peak of the island.

These streamers, whether powerful or obscure, instantly transformed into a figure of different heights as soon as they entered the square, quietly falling on their own position.

These are the powerhouses that Wang Lie spent all his energy cultivating. [Appeared in the prequel of Chitong] Nahaxiu, the few people who survived the assassination team that Green Chitong once belonged to are just one of them.

Soon everyone arrived, and the rows of seats below the highest seat were also full of people.

Olufi glanced at it, and solemnly knelt down on one knee.

"Welcome my lord!"

"Welcome to my lord!!!"

Countless sounds merged into a torrent and rushed straight into the sky.

Following this sound, a slender figure appeared on the horizontal plane of the square.

Amidst countless reverent, fanatical and fearful gazes, Wang Lie walked towards the highest seat.

As he walked out step by step, gusts of white cold air and black dead air continued to emanate from him, turning into streaks of white light surrounding him.

There are more and more white lights, and more and more black air.

Hu Wanglie raised his arms, and a pair of sharp arm armor with ice crystal dragon scales appeared on his hands, and then quickly spread to the whole body, forming a clear ice armor of ice, with an incomparably pure meaning of withering emanating from the arm armor .

Step by step, Wang Lie slowly stepped into the void, as if there were invisible steps supporting his feet, walking towards the sky above the highest point.

When he got close, his last dragon's tail also condensed, and he had completely put on a set of gorgeous white armor made of ice.

Countless cold and dead qi condensed out of thin air into an ice seat, suspended in the air.

Wang Lie turned around and slowly sat on the seat in the air.

Suddenly, behind the ice seat, ice thorns covered with mysterious patterns soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

Om Square slowly vibrated, and all the white statues tens of meters high began to vibrate, and then the whole island also vibrated, setting off monstrous furious waves around it, and even felt the water vapor at this height.

Wang Lie, whose combat power has really stepped into the demigod, has already broken away from the category that can be understood by ordinary mythological ranks, and a trace of his leaked power pervades the audience.

For most people, the evil position and the demigod are heights that they cannot reach, they are both out of reach, absolutely powerful, and there is actually no difference.

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The people below felt the terrifying suppression, which was an absolute existential suppression, and even a trace of leaked breath was beyond their tolerance.

hiss~~

There was the sound of sucking air and teeth chattering everywhere. No one questioned that Wang Lie was a puppet launched by the Christa family. No one even thought that this existence would belong to a family.

It is absolutely impossible for him to look like a young man, that kind of eternal breath makes their livers tremble, and they guess how long ago it was.

Who the hell dares to say that in front of them again, they really want to slap the person who said this in the face, and some people are even ready to hack and kill the person in charge of their own family's intelligence if they have the chance to go back.

It's not like cheating people.

Boom! !

Thunder roared in the sky in the original daytime, and countless black clouds appeared out of thin air, circling and rolling, covering the sky and covering directly above Wang Lie.

It seems to announce the end of this world.

Wang Lie stands high in the sky.

overlooking everything in the world.

It's just that the eyes are casually swaying over the people who are trembling and kneeling on the ground, and finally fall on Ofelo who has stood up and stood aside.

Lyra Olofi.

The strongest silver saint in the world, even more powerful than the golden saint of the zodiac, has long comprehended the eighth sense alaya consciousness.

In Greek mythology, the prototype is Orpheus, the son of Apollo, the sun god and the god of music, and Calliopa, the goddess of literature and art.The golden harp in his hand is the fetish of Apollo, the sun god.

Lyra has always been Wang Lie's favorite constellation saint warrior when he was a boy on earth, so the Lyra saint cloth left in the world of Gangqi is actually a special saint cloth traded from the snake of the ceremony.

This Lyra garment is not only stronger than the original, but also possesses ego and proud spirituality.

Originally, Wang Lie thought that this holy garment could not be born, but he did not expect that in the world of stellar energy, in the sixth year after he left, a man successfully awakened the Lyra seat that was sealed in the dust at the bottom of the holy mountain.

Inherited the name of - Olufi.