Myth Revival: Turn the Chaos Clock over to the Nation at the Start

"The body of the witch?" Tang Xuan wondered.

"It's the supernatural ability that he has now turned into a little giant." Han Yi replied.

At this time, the fourth match has already begun.

The one who played was the same as the first Asgardian warrior, dressed in golden armor, with a shield and a dagger in his hand.

It's just that his armor only protects key parts.

Han Yi at the bottom naturally also saw this man's equipment. There is nothing special about it, but the quality of the armor is better than that of the previous warrior.

But this soldier is definitely not ordinary.

The aura emanating from him was different from others.

"Asgard, Dean."

He reported his home.

Although everyone has known his name from the host's mouth.

The next moment, he moved.

Qin Yue was startled, because he actually lost Dean's figure.

It is completely different from the strength of the previous three people.

boom……

A muffled sound came, and before the attack came, Qin Yue only had time to hold Gan Qi to resist.

Qian Qi smashed on the left side of the body, and Qin Yue couldn't help but move a few steps to stabilize his body.

Dean is holding a short sword, staring at Qin Yue from one side.

"It's a tough opponent." Qin Yue couldn't help whispering.

But his eyes were full of excitement.

Finally...is there an opponent who can fight with all his strength?

He couldn't help clenching the Gan Qi in his hand, and looked at Dean, who was also full of fighting spirit.

The power of qi and blood surged in the bodies of the two of them.

Suddenly, the two moved at the same time.

bang bang bang...

A series of sounds of physical collision and weapon handover sounded.

Only two groups of shadows could be seen fighting in the field.

Ordinary audiences were stunned at the moment, unable to see what was happening at all.

Only some practitioners can barely capture the silhouette of the two.

Han Yi was amazed, the body of the Wu clan that Qin Yue had been transformed by Qian Qi was already comparable to the strength of his own mysterious power.

Even with Gan Qi, fighting alone, he can't gain the upper hand.

At this moment, Han Yi suddenly sensed the appearance of an extremely evil aura, which disappeared in a flash, but he instantly captured its location.

At... the Holy See of Light.

Xia Guo's white-bearded judge also changed his expression and looked at the Holy See of Light, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"Han Yi, did you feel it just now?"

An ordinary middle-aged man from the battle group suddenly leaned over, which surprised Han Yi.

Hearing the sound, he immediately calmed down.

"Chief?"

"Well, it's me, did you perceive the breath just now?"

Han Yi nodded.

"Be careful with the Holy See of Light."

Han Yi whispered: "Why don't other people feel it?"

Ji Chengwu replied: "The cultivation base is too low, and the consciousness is not strong, but I didn't expect that you can even perceive that breath."

"I understand, because I practice special exercises, so I can perceive it, and I will let them be careful."

Han Yi glanced at the Holy See of Light, but found nothing unusual, as if the fleeting perception just now was fake.

But he and Ji Chengwu both felt it at the same time, it was definitely not an illusion.

Is that a curse spell?

But at this moment, a dark mist suddenly appeared on Qin Yue's body, wrapping around his body.

"Huh? What is this?"

Qin Yue was startled, and quickly urged the mana and blood in his body to get rid of it.

But the mist stuck to his body like gangrene, and it corrupted the mana in his body.

At this time, a clear coughing sound entered the ear.

It's Han Yi.

Qin Yue woke up suddenly and shouted, "I admit defeat."

Everyone in the audience didn't know why, and stared blankly at Qin Yue who suddenly admitted defeat.

It was obvious that the two of them had been fighting so hard just now, why did they suddenly admit defeat at this time?

Qin Yue jumped off the ring, and Gan Qi leaned against his body tightly.

Because he found that only when Gan Qi was attached to his body could he stop the strange mist from continuing to erode into his body.

"What's going on here?"

Tang Xuan looked at Qin Yue in surprise. As the distance got closer, he saw the dark mist on Qin Yue's body that was tightly bound to his body.

The mist was so evil and strange that no one present dared to look at it.

Han Yi stared at the mist, his face sank.

"Xue Feilong, what's your trump card in the next game? Lingbao or supernatural power?"

Xue Feilong was stunned for a moment, but did not answer.

But right away, Ji Chengwu, the middle-aged man of Yi Rong, said, "Xue Feilong, tell him."

At this time, everyone knew that the director had always been by his side.

"It's a top-grade spiritual treasure, called the Blood-turning Divine Sword."

Han Yi's eyes flashed when he heard the words.

"Okay, after playing, directly sacrifice the blood-turning sword, control the power well, and don't let them die in the ring."

Xue Feilong was taken aback: "Why? I see the strength of those people, I can win without the blood-turning sword."

"Qin Yue also has such strength, but looking at his current situation, Qian Qi dare not leave his body, otherwise, within a day, he will surely fall into the darkness and become an extremely evil thing."

"This...how could this be?" Xue Feilong and the others were stunned.

"Because of the curse, someone off the court used the curse technique, which made Qin Yue become like this. If there is no way to solve it, he can only abolish his cultivation. In the best result, he will also become a cripple."

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

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Han Yi looked at the crowd and spoke solemnly.

"But so many people are still on the live broadcast, we can't help it, Xue Feilong, be careful, with the power of the blood-turning sword, you can fight quickly, and then use the blood-turning sword to protect your body, keep your full state at all times, and beware of the light The Holy See curses you too."

Xue Feilong's expression became solemn.

"I see, Qin Yue, take care, I'll go up and avenge you."

Under the call of the referee, Xue Feilong entered the ring.

"Asgard..."

"Asgard..."

"Dean..."

A burst of shouts came from the audience of the other Quartet forces.

Because they finally won, defeated Qin Yue, the devil.

That's right, in their eyes, such a powerful body is no different from a demon.

Off the field, Ji Chengwu was surprised and asked, "Han Yi, do you know the Blood Transformation Sword?"

"Of course I know it. It has such a powerful power. It's strange if I don't know it."

The rest: ...

We don't know.

Ji Chengwu didn't say much, but checked Qin Yue's state, frowning deeply.

"Is this a curse technique?"

Han Yi nodded: "Obviously yes, the Holy See of Light has a real purpose this time."

Ji Chengwu shook his head: "I don't have the slightest clue. Do you have a better understanding of curses?"

He mainly asked the three sect disciples.

Han Yi had said before that he sensed a cursed force before, and Ji Chengwu was still hesitating, why didn't he sense it?

Now it seems that Han Yi's practice is really special.

Hearing this, Tang Xuan and the others also shook their heads: "We know a little about the curse, but this Western curse seems to be completely different from what we know."

Qin Yue also said with a bitter face: "Is this thing really a curse? I have always wanted to devour and assimilate my mana, I can only put away the body of the witch clan, otherwise, it won't last long.