The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Vol 2 Chapter 388: The pride of the eighth-level strong...

Of course, except for Iphia, who knew Ayu's true identity, almost no one would believe Ayu's guarantee. Although many powerhouses belong to the kind who cannot be seen to be strong in appearance (like Ulysses in normal state), they are not to the level of Ayu. No matter how you look at it, Ayu doesn't have any temperament that can be called a strong person, even the will to fight.

"Wait and see, goo, today's game, I will surprise you all!" In the brave tournament, the opponent abstained in the first round to win (Seven-winged Clovey: Assassins hate unkillable opponents the most ), in the second round, the opponent abstained again to win (Buster's fault, everything is Buster's fault, not Moon's fault!), Ayu, took out the pride and pride that belonged to the eighth-level strong.

In this way, the third round of the brave began.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" In the festival hall, there was still a crowd of people, and at a glance, they were all black and crushing heads. The three major races of the mainland are divided into several large areas, evenly distributed around the arena. The center arena protected by space magic is still so huge.

The girls from the Apostles took Ulysses and Aya, who were still asleep, to the lounge of the Apostles’ exclusive agency. After placing the two on the sofa and letting Lasputin use the silent barrier again to block the sound from the outside world, they began to watch the upcoming game like other spectators.

A total of 32 strong people from various races entered the third round, and 16 battles will be launched. As the team with the largest number of people entering the third round, Helen, Farrie, Sharon, Hercules, and Mihalu of the Apostles must be ready at any time. In addition, Sofia's heroic king Yu Ke, Lei Lu, and them in the lounge, it is likely that they will have to fight each other in the next instant.

No one abstained in the third round (Buster: If you have a new body, I will let you go temporarily). Therefore, in this competition, there will be no absence of one party.

In Qiye's lounge, Ayuzheng turned around with an unhappy expression, because of course she was underestimated by the girls of the Apostle Group. In any case, she is also a real eighth-level powerhouse! At this time, there are still some unwillingnesses. In order to prove her identity, she has to do something. Something must be done, such as a clean and beautiful victory...

"It's decided, this game, we will win beautifully! Woo, long live the victory!" Ayu raised his hands high and cheered for himself.

"What's the matter with Ayu?" Meiya looked at the dream envoy in her organization in a puzzled way, maybe something broke in her head.

"Who knows, it might be irritated." Meisha shrugged and continued to play with her chains. Although she is not very concerned about the outcome of the game, she will not deliberately release the water. Participating in this kind of competition is also part of the exercise.

"Hmph, interesting, very good, I hope I can fight you right away, Ayu." Since he has never encountered that nasty priest, Prince Chris's state is already as dangerous as a volcano about to erupt.

The purple flame burned uncontrollably in the palm of her hand, causing Ayu, Meiya, and Meisha to be far away from her unconsciously. The current Prince Chris is very dangerous, extremely dangerous.

"Ahahaha, it's not so accidental." Ayu took two steps back secretly. At almost the same time, the white light of the teleportation array lit up in the seven nights lounge.

"The first game, Ayu..." Soon, the staff of the Brave Conference began to announce the list of matches for the first game of the third round.

"Okay, I'm going now! Goo, we must win! Victory! Let them know the power of the eighth-level strong!" Ayu could not wait to rush to the magic teleportation formation, the wings on his backpack trembled. Yes, like a bird that is about to spread its wings and fly high.

"Huh...what about the eighth-level powerhouse...huh?" Chris' body paused for a while, and then showed a happy smile.

Because at this time, Ayu's opponent's name had already been reported. It was pretty good, and she was familiar with it. Well, it's so familiar that it can't be familiar anymore.

"A level eight powerhouse!"

...

No matter where it was, there were huge rocks, even a small grass could not be seen. This was the battlefield between Ayu and her opponent-Yandi.

"By chance?" Ayu wiped his eyes and looked at the familiar blue figure opposite him. Are her eyes wrong? Why is the smiling person over there so much like Chris? Ah, the purple flame is also very similar.

"Of course it was accidental. What a coincidence. The first game was with you. Finally, there is an opponent who can take a serious shot." Chris stretched out her hands, and the purple flames burned in her hands. The flames of destruction, which had been burned out, seemed to be excited by encountering a sufficiently powerful opponent.

"Ugh!!! Why!" Ayu immediately raised the big sign of "violent opposition". What a joke, why it is Prince Chris, and Prince Chris who is on the verge of running away! There is no worse opponent, this is definitely a disaster, is she cursed? Be cursed! Must be cursed!

"No need to say anything, Ayu, I wanted to fight you a long time ago. Come on, let me see your power as a'dream messenger' and fight with me with all my strength!" Krisju Lifted his right hand, and then waved it vigorously.

The purple flames overwhelming Xiang Ayu burned over, and Chris did not show any mercy to Ayu who had a dreamlike immortal body. Moreover, she is now in a state of pressure that cannot be vented because she has been unable to find that nasty priest. Since yesterday, she has always wanted to find Ayu to fight. Right now, without her having to chase, Ayu sent it to the door herself.

"Why!" Ayu's screams echoed on the court. Then she made a decisive decision and turned around and ran away.

"Boom!" At the place where she was standing, the ground was melted. Not only that, even if the ground was melted, the purple flames continued to burn. This kind of flame is not a flame in the general sense of human beings. Even in a world without air, even in a frozen world, the flames that destroy everything can still burn crazily.

Because this is the flame of destruction belonging to the strongest flame controller in the Dark Protoss, the Desolate Flame of Chris.

"Wait a minute, Ayu, didn't you say that you must win this game!" Chris, who saw Ayu fleeing as before, flew into the sky angrily, and then waved his hand, purple flames started in the sky The spread of madness, just like the scene before the end of the world.

"I don't want to be burned to ashes, it hurts! Woo!" Ayu ran out of Chris's attack range skillfully. This is not the first time she has done this kind of thing. Regarding the fighting frenzy of this violent princess, she didn't have the slightest idea to accompany her. That kind of flame, but one of the rare powers that can burn her very painfully.

"Come and fight with me, Ayu! Didn't you want someone to know your true power!" Chris clasped his hands together and pushed them out together. Three consecutive fiery purple flames fell from the sky and burned the earth again. Crystalline glass plane.

"I'm afraid of pain!" Ayuri boldly raised the "violent opposition" sign in his hand. Before the battle, his high ambition and the pride of being an eighth-level powerhouse (if she had such a thing) hadn't known where to take it. .

"If you are a real eighth-level strong, come to a duel with me! Are you a eighth-level strong like this! Where is the pride of the eighth-level strong!" Chris's anger dyed the entire sky purple. . The blazing flames have been burning from the sky to the ground. The huge rocks melted like snowballs under the sun, then turned into mud, and finally burned into crystals. If they were processed again, they could be used as mirrors.

She was angry, really angry, the desire for destruction that had been suppressed all the time broke out uncontrollably!

"I abstained! Woo!" Faced with the running Chris, Yayo gave up the game cleanly. She didn't want to fight with Chris like this, it would be terribly painful. The pride of the eighth-level strong, what is that, is it more delicious than carved fish?

The transmitted white light lit up under Ayu's feet, and soon, she who had voluntarily abstained, returned to Qiye's lounge. What greeted her was helpless eyes from her companions.

"Hey, I'll go out for a while, goodbye, Miya, Misha. Don't wait for me, I won't be back tonight." It was clear that Ayu who would be so angry when Chris came back, couldn't wait to escape. Lounge, and decided to disturb Ulysses tonight.

Arcelia and Lasputin watched the match belonging to Ayu speechlessly, and they ended up abstaining for three consecutive games. Apart from Ayu, I am afraid that there will be no other people. Is this the power of the eighth-level power that Ayu has mentioned?

"Eighth level strong..."

"The eighth-level strong..."

"What about the eighth-level strong..."

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