When the Moon Angel Shaliye saw that his opponent was Chu Cheng, his face changed slightly, which seemed a little ugly. The Pope Castle has also done research on the representatives of the psychics of the Major League. Of course, she knew where Chu Cheng came from. She had also paid attention to Chu Cheng's game before. Although she was confident in herself, this opponent was indeed a bit too strong.

Not far from them, there were also people familiar to Lan Jue in a contest in another arena.

A barista with white trousers, white shirt and brown strap was standing there. His opponent was a man with a slutty spirit, who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old. If it weren't for the registration age, it would never have been faked. The barista would even think that the other party was cheating.

His opponent held a black scepter in his hand, with a dark blue gem on it, emitting a faint light.

As soon as the electronic sound at the beginning of the game sounded, the thin man with the sign No. 97 raised the black scepter in his hand and made a very strange sound.

The sound was awkward, but it had a strange resonance. As his scepter was raised, circles of twisted dark green halos rippled out of the staff.

"Dark Mage!" The barista immediately determined the other party's identity.

According to legend, the dark mages sold their souls to the devil, thus gaining powerful power. Even in the dark castle, they are all aliens. The blood clans don’t like them very much because they think these guys who study corpses are too dirty.

The barista immediately understood why this dark mage looked so old. They had to improve their strength through continuous sacrifices. The final result must be to sacrifice their bodies and souls to the devil, and the most powerful dark mage would become a lich.

In legend, lichs are all at the level of the dominant, but in the real world, lichs are absolutely not allowed to appear. Once a lich appears, it will be immediately be besieged by all the dominant.

Because the Lich symbolizes destruction and death. As long as there is a Lich, it will inevitably lead to a thousand miles of naked land, plagues, diseases, and all kinds of negative things will spread rapidly, and may even cause world crises.

This dark mage is obviously still far from the lich, but being able to stand here on behalf of the Dark Castle means his strength.

The barista did not dare to be careless at all. Her body quickly bounced up and flew towards the other party like a cannonball. The speed was so fast that it was as fast as lightning. He looked so elegant, but after the battle began, he gave people a feeling of a human-shaped beast.

A dark green halo fell on him almost instantly. The barista felt a gust of wind beside him, and he was in a daze and his speed slowed down.

Retarding surgery!

The slow technique is a mental attack that originates from the darkness!

The barista has rich combat experience, but his real strength is actually on the mecha, and in terms of personal combat power, among the psychics of the Heavenly Fire Dao who came this time, the accountant will be inferior to him.

The Barista's luck was actually quite good when he was able to make it to the fourth round. In addition, his cultivation level had indeed exceeded level 9, and he finally got here. But today, his luck was obviously not so good.

He bit his tongue hard and used the stinging pain from his mouth to wake him up a little. The barista jumped and stamped his feet. His body suddenly swelled.

The shirt and trousers on his body quickly broke, revealing extremely exaggerated muscles.

On the rostrum, the gourmet with Jun'er frowned when he saw it. Is this guy going to transform a beast in every game?

Of course, the barista is not a wild beast. His superpower is called a muscle explosion. He can enhance his muscle abilities in an instant. Therefore, among all the superpowers of the Heavenly Fire Avenue, he is the strongest in terms of physical tolerance.

This is also an important reason why he was able to become the starry sky siege in the mecha world and could make his hand speed soar to more than 100. It is because his body has a stronger ability to withstand it.

His body suddenly became strong, and he burst out the effect of the slow halo. With a leap, he arrived in front of the dark mage and his huge fist fell down.

The dark mage stood there motionless, staring at him with cold eyes like a poisonous snake.

With a wave of the staff in his hand, a black light fell on the barista.

Suddenly, the barista felt that his body was out of control and rushed out to the side.

Chaos! A high-level dark ability, specifically targeting abilities like baristas who are not good at ranged attacks.

The barista cursed in his heart, but there was no way. His muscle explosion ability is strong, and his body has a strong increase in attack, defense, and strength. After reaching level 9, once it is used, its body strength is even comparable to that of a mecha.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. Muscle explosions will make the psychics have super survivability, but they are also easily restrained. Those psychics with speed, long attack, and control are all restrained by them.

So, although he has reached level 9, the barista is still very clear about his shortcomings. He is just making up the numbers this time.

The previous few games were pretty good, and I had never encountered any strong opponents. There was indeed something wrong with this game.

The chaos magic quickly distanced him and the Dark Mage. The low spell sounds in the Dark Mage's mouth never stopped. The notes were spit out, giving people a strange and distorted feeling.

A circle of lilac halos poured out of the dark blue gem at the top of his scepter.

A purple light suddenly shot out and headed straight for the barista. The purple light suddenly seemed not strong, just an ordinary beam of light, but if you look closely, you will find that the purple light seemed to be able to swallow people's souls, and even the line of sight would be absorbed, which would make people feel like they could not help but pounce on them.

Death Ray! Powerful Dark Power Spell.

The barista who had just been hit by the chaos technique had no way to avoid it. In an instant, he was hit by the purple light. A change appeared clearly on his body. A purple halo quickly rippled in the place where he was hit, and his muscles quickly atrophy, and his whole body seemed to collapse towards the place where he hit the light.

The barista's strong body shook violently, and a strange scene appeared. He actually took off his muscles like he was taking off his clothes. He broke out of his body, ran forward a few steps, and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

The Dark Mage was originally surprised by his method of escape from the shell, but since he had already given up, there was no point in fighting.

The barista looked at the dark mage deeply and then walked off the ring. After all, this was a competition, not a life-and-death battle. He never thought about getting a good ranking, just about the same thing. It would be better to keep some things at the bottom of the box.

The battle on their side ended quickly, but on the other side, the battle between Chu Cheng and the Moon Angel Shaliye had just begun.

The hot flames burned on the ring, and in this scene, Chu Cheng seemed particularly calm. Dark flames burst out from him layer by layer, constantly putting pressure on the moon angel Shaliye.

Shalier was originally a beauty. At this time, six white wings behind her were spreading, giving people a pure beauty. Her title is the Angel of the Moon, and her superpowers are naturally related to the moon.

In the sky, a crescent moon hangs high, and the moonlight continues to fall on her, enhancing her attack power.

Like other seraphs, Shaliye's weapon is also a holy sword condensed by light energy, and white lights continuously cut off the flames in front of him. The power of light in the holy light continuously spreads out the aura of the underworld in the flames of Chu City, and the two sides are more of a pure energy competition.

On the surface, at least for the moment, they are evenly matched, but in fact, Shaliye understood that the purpose of Chu Cheng's fighting method was very simple, which was to consume energy with her.

Chu Cheng is a nine-level seven-level supernatural abilities, while she is nine-level six-level, and there is a first-level difference in cultivation between the two sides. In actual combat, Shaliye is certainly impossible to be Chu Cheng's opponent. However, Chu Cheng is doing this now for the sake of safety. In this purely consuming energy and the energy of both sides is completely released throughout the ring, almost most of the sudden outbreak of fighting methods will not work. This is clearly not giving her any chance.

In fact, Chu Cheng has another purpose, which comes from Lan Jue's reminder. He wants the moon Angel Shaliye to persevere for a while and lose more decently.

But how could this be what Saliye wanted?

At the center of her eyebrows, a small crescent moon pattern appeared quietly. The six wings behind Saliye flapped, and her delicate body suddenly flew backwards.

As soon as she retreated, the flames of the Pluto in front of her suddenly flourished and rushed towards her. Shaliye's face was cold, and the holy sword in his hand was raised high above his head. The low voice of Sanskrit singing sounded from her mouth.

The crisp sound of the chant erupted, and the holy light on her body also burned quickly, like a flame, blocking all the flames of the underworld outside.

The crescent moon floating above her head gradually turned into a full moon, and more silver-white moonlight fell on her, causing Saliye's momentum to soar. The holy light on her body even began to transform from white to silver. The Pluto flame began to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by force of this strong holy light.

Chu Cheng looked at her in surprise. This was a desperate attitude! As for it?
Chapter completed!