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Chapter 694: Crit! Holy Maiden

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Compared with the leisure of the Dark Saint, Kasami, who appeared later, was very energetic and waving various moves in front of him with both hands, so fast that he couldn't even see clearly.

At this time, he was extremely excited. He looked at the dark saint's eyes and flashed with lights, as if he saw not a powerful opponent, but a lamb that was slaughtered.

"hiss!"

The audience all took a breath of air conditioning, "This third brother from India, won't he take the wrong medicine, right?"

Indian player Kasami is thin and dark-skinned. Although he looks ugly, he is full of confusing confidence.

Especially at this moment, he looked excited and after reaching a certain level of excitement, he even raised his arms and let out a howl.

The audience around were shocked.

"Uh, the opponent is the Dark Saint Catherine, he isn't scared to death, right?"

"I don't think so. It's very likely that I took too much stimulant. It must be a specialty of their country. I drank too much Yin Guo Shen Oil!"

"You all misread it. He must have wanted to take the opportunity to die and become an internet celebrity!"

The people around were all surprised and talked about this strange Indian player. Many people were helpless about this cheating nation.

The dark saint Catherine not only makes men yearn for their appearance, but also makes them far beyond the reach of the men present.

Faced with such a powerful and beautiful dark saint, male contestant who is not guilty of being guilty, either he is as arrogant as Lao Wang, or he is just a bad mind and is seeking death by himself.

"Do you know how this Kasami advanced?"

A viewer couldn't help but check Kasami's information and immediately became stupid on the spot. "This San brother, he actually stayed in the sand for seven days in the qualifiers, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. Finally, with his own advantage, he successfully advanced to the top 300!"

"Hiss, no, right? The Sahara is so hot, can he hide in it for seven days? I'm so mom, is this Indian player cheating?"

"Tsk tsk, he is so cruel to himself. Could it be that he is hiding his strength and trying to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

"I don't understand, I really don't understand him."

Although the audience members don’t understand how strong this Indian player has, he did shock everyone in some aspects. Therefore, the audience was full of expectations for his battle with the Dark Saint.

"I will announce the rules of the competition below."

Host Sean landed on the ring in the center of the venue, holding a microphone in his hand and announced, "There is no restrictions in this competition. Participants can fight in any way, but they cannot hurt their lives. The contestants beg for mercy, fell into a coma, fell into the ring, and fell to the ground for ten seconds. They all lost!"

The main purpose of this competition is to not only determine the world's strongest young psychics, but also to stimulate the potential of contestants more. Therefore, there are no restrictions on combat in the competition.

After Sean announced some other details, he invited two duels to the ring.

The arena used in this rematch is fifty meters long and wide, and is composed of pure white stones one meter square.

These cube rocks are all transformed by soil-based superpowers and modern high-tech mining. The surface is smooth, the cut surface is neat, and the patchwork is neat and beautiful, wide and magnificent.

And there is another point, it is easy to replace and repair after damage, and the competition team prepared a lot of rocks for this.

With Sean's invitation, the dark saint Catherine, holding a black umbrella, jumped up like a falling black petal, slowly landing on the ring.

The elegant and noble appearance aroused the cheers of male audiences and the envy of female audiences.

Opposite her, Kasami pulled off her shirt and jumped onto the ring like a hungry wild dog.

There was a burst of sighs and scolding immediately at the scene, and a hint of disgust flashed in Catherine's eyes.

But Kasami didn't care about this at all. The vulgar smile on his face became stronger and the eyes were hot.

"Hehe, what do you guys know?" Kasami licked his tongue and thought secretly in his heart, "His hands are lightning-like speed, and the Dark Saint is so beautiful and charming. Although it is impossible for him to beat her, as long as he rushes to her in one breath, with his own hand speed, then, hehe... is definitely worth it!"

When he thought of this, his saliva was almost flowing.

"Can you start?" The Dark Saint turned her eyes casually, and the disgust in her eyes became even stronger.

"The first showdown begins now!" Sean announced loudly, then quickly stepped onto the flying skateboard and stayed away from the ring.

As soon as Sean finished speaking, Kasami screamed and rushed out, and the speed was so fast that a gust of wind blew.

"Hehehe, my saint is here!"

Kasami shook his tongue excitedly, and his eyes were even hotter, especially his hands, his index finger and middle finger were shaking quickly and skillfully.

The female audience immediately blushed, and the male audience even widened their eyes in anger.

"Black Vine Eagle Hand! This guy actually knows the famous Japanese skills, the Black Vine Eagle Hand! And his speed is faster than the Black Vine Eagle himself!"

"A bastard! This San from Yin Kingdom dares to use this vulgar move against His Highness the Saint!"

"Is the pure and holy saint in my heart going to be defiled by this dirty Indian country A San?"

"Your Highness, be careful, don't let him touch you..."

Many male audience members were stunned and wanted to rush down to save the goddess in their minds.

However, all this happened too quickly, and Kasami rushed out more than ten meters away in one step.

The Dark Saint captured the other party's vulgar appearance in his eyes, and the disgust in his eyes had turned into anger at this moment.

In this moment, the Dark Saint glared at the other party fiercely. An invisible force composed of thoughts and magic power was like a solid iron plate, suffocating towards Kasami.

"Bang!"

A circle of almost transparent white air waves generates and spreads in the air.

"Woo~"

Kasami screamed, and his front teeth immediately shattered, and his whole body flew backwards like a tennis ball that was being snapped away.

After falling off the ring, he slid for more than ten meters in a row, and a long trench mark appeared under his body. Then his neck tilted and his face fainted with blood. He didn't even have time to hum, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Things were going too fast, and even host Sean was stunned for two or three seconds before he could react.

"One, one second!"

"His Highness of the Dark Saint, it took only one second to slap the Indian player Kasami away! His Highness of the Dark Saint is too strong, kill instantly! In the first game, the Dark Saint Catherine won!"

The audience was stunned for a few seconds before they could express their warm support for the Dark Saint and their contempt for Kasami.

"Wow, it's so miserable! He deserves it even if he wants to molest His Highness the Holy Majesty!"

"Tsk tsk, I thought he was so strong, it turned out to be a traitor who was dying."

"Oh, even if you are dead, you have to look at the partner. You dare to be so slutty when facing the dark saint. Look at him, the bones on the bridge of the nose have been broken."

Below the stands of the National African Bureau, there was a special viewing area for the seed players. Wang Yan leaned on a very comfortable chair, touched his chin, and his heart was filled with sighs.

The dark saint just now used his attack method to mix mental power and magic power, which was exactly the same as the principle of learning to control mental power from the corpse Taoist and controlling a coin with his mind.

As long as your mental power and your own strength are strong enough, not to mention coins, even tanks can push it, but it is not that easy to deal with abilities with abilities.

However, in just a moment, the dark saint Catherine bombed the Indian player in such a simple and crude way until she was unconscious, which shows that her control of mental power and the use of her own power have reached an extremely high level.

"Tsk tsk, terrible, terrible." Wang Yan sighed in his heart, "Is it because he has improved his strength after getting along with his Yin and Yang? Or is it because of the effect of the Holy Blood Heart?"

But is Yin-Yang Jiaotong really effective?

Wang Yan thought depressedly that he originally thought Uncle Pao was talking about playing tricks on himself, but now it seems that it is really effective.

He was a little puzzled now. Uncle Pao’s “teaching” to him, what are the real and what are fake, and he still needs to think carefully about it when he looks back.

"Old Wang, come and get some stuff?"

He was wearing monk's robe and lying comfortably on the chair, wearing VR watching blockbuster Liu Bujie reached out to hand him a can of beer, "That dark saint is really good. Even if he faces the S-level contestant at the top of the first half, he can hold on for a while. And he is so beautiful and has a good temperament. Lao Wang, you have a lot of vision."

Wang Yan took the beer, opened it and took a sip, and replied with a guilty conscience, "The appearance is always an illusion..."

Thinking of the dangerous experience before, I am still scared now. These two saints are really hard to mess with.

"Hey, by the way, aren't you watching VR? How did you see the game?"

Liu Bujie pretended to be profound and smiled, "I use my mind and eyes."

Well, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then gave a thumbs up. He really deserves to be our senior brother of Wubujie and a seed player from the Guofei Bureau. This pretending is full mark.

...

The sight returned to the ring.

The Dark Saint turned around and walked off the ring amid the support of many fans at the scene.

Just as she was about to jump off the ring, her chin slightly raised, her mouth raised, and her narrow eyes curled contemptuously, Lulu, the saint of light not far away.

A layer of fire suddenly ignited in the eyes of the Saint of Light, and then glared back without showing any weakness.

I thought to myself, what do you mean by Katherine? I am so proud of dealing with a C-level supernatural psychic. Do you think this saint will lose to you?

The eyes of the two saints met again, and a strong smell of gunpowder spread out from the air again.

Although they will share the same hatred against Wang Yan when facing Wang Yan, they still do not give in to each other and must compete for each other. What's more, they have a good opportunity now, so they naturally have to compete for each other.

It would also be easier for the blind Lao Wang to see who is the strongest saint.

Now, the second game has just announced the start of the host Sean.

I heard a loud "bang".

The Saint of Light Lulu in the same way, using pure mental power to control pure magic power, and instantly bombarded the opponent.

Like Catherine, Lulu and Wang Yan experienced some kind of yin and yang harmony in the heart-questioning lotus platform. After washing the inner demons, the power in their bodies became more pure and more smooth. The potential for the future has been greatly stimulated. Moreover, the effect of the "Pious Holy Jade" is also clearly reflected.

On the ring, the saint of light, Lulu, was wearing a gorgeous sacrificial robe, with golden light, noble momentum, and sacredness.

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes turned, and she looked down at the dark saint downwards.

The two unyielding eyes of each other confronted each other fiercely in the air, and finally turned to Wang Yan not far away.

Wang Yan was shocked and looked innocent.

Why did these two aunts suddenly glar at me? I was sitting here and didn't move anything?
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