The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The similar gathering place is not only the Sophia Cathedral, because at the end it did not announce the specific arrangements for the final stage of the brave tournament. Therefore, most of the seventh-level powerhouses who formed a team in the preliminary round agreed on a place to gather, forming a special team.

In the fairy house full of vitality, several fairy warriors with long bows are saluting Ulysses' new friend, the fairy Kira.

"His Royal Highness, everything is ready."

"Really, I can finally not be so boring. It seems that all the brave contests of the past are individual battles in the end, right." Kira gracefully wiped out the last golden orchid petal in front of him, and asked happily.

"Yes, according to the records of our clan, no matter what kind of format the preliminaries are, but the final stage must be a personal battle to witness the strength of the contestants themselves." A fairy warrior with a big green bow lowered his head, affirmative Replied.

"In that case, I can finally get rid of your encirclement and compete with the real opponent?" Kira took out her double swords. Due to the too much support of my own companions, this pair of treasures hardly had a chance to shoot in the preliminaries, which is really a shame.

"Please be cautious, Your Highness. In your capacity, if there is a case in the meeting, even if we die, we will not be enough to repay the sins committed." Several high-level goblins said in a panic.

It’s rare for fair-natured fairies to experience such violent emotional fluctuations, but the identity of His Royal Highness Kira is really important. If something really happens, not only them, but the whole fairy clan will be greatly affected. Impact.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not weak enough to be overthrown all at once. Really, so are you, mother, why don't you have more confidence in me. How to say, I am also a rare high-level sword in the history of the goblin clan Dancers. Looking at you like this, my Lingyin is about to cry." Kira shrugged her shoulders, and lightly danced a few times with her treasured double-edged sword, the slender double-edged sword, there. The slender hands are as beautiful and dexterous as a butterfly dancing.

Several high-level goblins looked at each other and found that the eyes of their companions were as worried as their own. This young Highness Kira is not so easy to make people feel at ease.

"Well, today, I finally have to face a real powerful enemy. I don't know who my opponent will be, let's go." Putting the swords back in her waist, Kira stood up and left the fairy house first. .

"Oh!" The fairy warriors who couldn't help Naqila sighed and left together.

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"Hahahahaha, human beings are vulnerable. In a one-on-one battle, who is our orc warrior's opponent? The final winner of this brave tournament must be us!" Since returning yesterday, we have been holding a victory banquet. In the orc camp now. Several hunks were slapped their chests, assuring their companions.

"Yes, strategy, magic or whatever. Regarding the individual combat power, who will be the opponent of our orcs clan. Who!!" The tauren who had fought with Ulysses once had an angry hoof Holding a half-person high wine barrel in his hand, he roared with a flushed face.

Now he has only a pair of pants left over his body. Showing a steel-like muscle, that is the proof of absolute strength, the pride of the orc warriors. Under the shining of the sun, these strong muscles are glowing (because of the relationship with a lot of wine).

"Oh!" In the camp of the orc warriors, of course no one would object to this sentence.

The actual situation is actually the same. Although they are also 7th-level powerhouses, in addition to the treasures transformed by the animal teeth, the orc warriors also have additional mad transformation capabilities. In terms of pure combat power, it is better than average-developed humans and fairies who pay attention to the power of nature.

However, the real battle is never based solely on who is stronger than the teacher. Appropriate combat strategy, the mutual restraint between treasures, the grasp of the environment, and even luck are the keys to a victory or defeat. Unless the difference in power is so large that it cannot be used to make up for it, at no time can it be said which side has an absolute advantage in a decisive battle between the seven-level powerhouses.

"Stop those weak humans and spoiled fairies! Let them know who is the strongest among the three major races of the mainland!" Luo Luo, who was riding on his mount, the Galloping Leopard, exclaimed excitedly. Next to him was the gorilla who ate bananas. It seemed that after they were enemies, they rushed through the preliminaries together, and their relationship seemed to have changed a lot.

"Bang! Bang!" The fierce gorilla slapped his chest violently, making a roar like a battle drum, making the orc warriors next to him even more excited.

"I said, no matter what, we should set off." As the only orc shaman to participate in the finals of this conference, Qi Horn looked at his group of passionate orc companions with a headache. In fact, the same situation has continued since the end of the preliminaries until now. The brave orc warriors had a carnival, but they didn't know about temperance at all. If you don't remind them, they may have forgotten the brave rally that will start at noon today.

"Aw! Aw! Aw!" Few people could hear the insignificant voice of Odd Horn. The group of orc warriors who were already drunk in a frenzied state might not be able to calm them down even if the Supreme God himself descended.

"There is no way..." Odd Horn inserted his totem pole on the ground without hesitation, and a standard earthquake hit directly shook the dizzy orc warriors into the sky. Suddenly, countless huge black images rose into the air like wings. After rushing a few meters above, they fell like dumplings, hitting the ground with a muffled sound of "Bang! Bang!" Fortunately, these were thick-skinned orc warriors. If they were replaced by ordinary humans, it would be a bloodshed. Odd Horn's attack almost knocked out all the ordinary orc warriors.

The remaining few who are still standing firmly on the ground and not being shaken off, are of course the super strong among the orc warriors. Except for the two who were eliminated in the preliminary rounds, the others are the companions who participated in the preliminary rounds with him. .

"It's time to go. If you are late, others should laugh at our orcs clan for not even the most basic concept of time." After all the noisy ordinary orc warriors unceremoniously stunned, the voice of Odd Horn finally reached those few. In the ears of the drunk strong men.

"Uh! It's already morning, so let's go." After opening his eyes and looking at the sky, the tauren flicked his tail angrily, and obediently followed Qijiao and the others toward the festival venue.

However, the drunken team of orc warriors became veritable road killers on the road. On the way to the festival site, there were 19 carriages that were brutally brutalized by them, four houses, other flowers and plants, and ordinary pedestrians. countless.

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"The time has come. It is 7:15:15 in the morning, and there are still four hours, forty-four minutes and forty-four seconds before the official start of the Brave Tournament. It is still before the demise of the Supreme God and this unbalanced world. There is an unknown time. But, as far as I am concerned, it would be better to see that **** church die sooner." In Sophia’s underground labyrinth, a man dressed in black, with one-sided eyes, is watching. The boy holding the clock on his chest said unhappily.

"I haven't seen you for so long. You are still the same. It doesn't make sense to be so strict with time. Anyway, as long as the plan is implemented step by step, this world ruled by humans will eventually come to an end. At the end. Before I arrive, isn’t it interesting to see what happens in this world?” The one who was speaking in a nostalgic tone was a strange pink dress with a large heart-shaped pattern painted on it, and clearly written in the pattern. "I love you" the young man with the phrase.

Unlike the boy with a serious expression, his expression is very relaxed, as if nothing can confuse him.

"From the perspective of the progress of the world's development, destroying these humans is an urgent matter. His Royal Highness and the Mother Emperor's thoughts are too kind. Since we were born here, destroying this messy world is the highest goal. In this world, time is more important than anything. If you always have the mentality that you can do anything later, then you can't do anything well." The boy with unilateral eyes shook his head. Continue to stare at the clock on his chest.

"I really don't have any love at all. Although I have no good feelings for human beings, I love the world very much. If it weren't for this world, Lord Mother Emperor and Her Royal Highness Insect Hime wouldn't make us out, right?" The young man in pink shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly.

"The time has exceeded the appointment. If you start at the current time, the speed of action must be increased by one point three thousandths, and the energy consumed is..."

"Okay, okay, I really can't help you, hey, get up, and set off." The young man helplessly kicked the shoulder of the companion who had been closing his eyes for intelligence operations.

"Rau, please don't just awaken me in the intelligence manipulation mode." The gray wizard who was pulled out of a certain world by the young man in pink seemed very upset.

"No way, Figozi, who told you to wake up as soon as you enter the intelligence mode. If you don't wake you up, who knows when you will peep, the kid Wiggin is already urging people." Rawuyi Pulling his companion up, some gray shadows scattered from Figoz's side. If he is not allowed to wake up a little faster, Wiggin, who values ​​time, still doesn't know what to say.

"Correct again, I'm not peeping, but collecting and analyzing intelligence. Don't compare me with a messy fellow like you." Figozi threw Raou's hand away and began to adjust his state.

In the state just now, he split his mind into countless pieces, monitoring the entire Sofia City and part of the festival venue. Being pulled out in an instant caused him to lose control of himself. Of course, being forced to withdraw when he sees some harmony in the middle is also one of the sources of his discomfort.

"I know, I know, yes, remember to leave a video record. The girls you choose are generally good. Although they are humans who deserve to die, sometimes they seem to be quite loving. Sure enough, as long as there is love. If you have different races, you can feel that kind of impulse..." Raou nodded clearly, and patted Figgoz on the shoulder.

"It is five minutes late to the scheduled departure time. We need to increase the speed by two thousandths, and the additional energy loss will increase. Please don't forget our mission. Our energy is not enough to squander it. "The young man named Viking reminded the two who were arguing very dissatisfied.

However, it is a pity that the two who were arguing for their own views completely ignored his existence.

"The time exceeds the budget by one point, two points..." Weijin stared at his clock, his hands began to tremble, that was a sign that he couldn't help but explode.

However, just in the third second before he exploded, there was a huge wave of power in the air.

It was unconcealed, as if to blast everything into a huge wave of power. The entire underground labyrinth was trembling, and countless small gravels fell on the hard rock walls. The original inhabitants of the underground labyrinth-some dark beasts that only live underground all hid in their lairs, and some too weak beasts even directly pierced their hearts by this kind of fluctuations.

"Are you awakened?" Raou and Figozia, who were arguing about a certain art field, cast their eyes on the bottomless abyss not far away.

"Welcome back, our companion, Buster. The Doom with the strongest name." For the first time, Wiggin, who was on the verge of an outbreak, stopped looking at his clock. Instead, he politely lowered to welcome the super strong who was resurrected with the support of Her Royal Highness.

In the direction that the three of them were watching, above the black bottomless abyss, a vague figure was rapidly taking shape. At first it was just a golden light, but it soon became an entity, one surrounded by golden wave power. Silhouette of young people.

The young man has beautiful blonde hair, but his complexion is pale black, as if he gets too much sun. He wears golden rings on his hands and feet with ancient patterns carved on them. On his forehead, there was a mark of the sun, which seemed to represent some religious significance. This retro decoration makes him look like a person who has come out of myth.

"The parasitic body really can't use a higher power. It's just 10% of the power. This body is close to collapse, and I have to let Her Royal Highness spend extra power to repair it. Even if it is mixed with dragon blood The body is still too fragile." Buster, the golden warrior floating in the air, looked at his body dissatisfied and said with some complaints.

In fact, this sentence is really irresponsible. No matter from which point of view, the blonde young Buster's body is perfect. The slender body, strong limbs, and angular muscles make him look as dangerous as a panther that may erupt anytime, anywhere.

"It's a pity. This is the best body that can be found for you in the time possible. Although a body stronger than this is indeed detected, those people did not act alone. Before Her Royal Highness became erupted. It is not recommended to conduct capture and fusion operations.” Figuez, who was in charge of the intelligence gathering task among several people, said regretfully.

"Hmph, got it, forget it, although it's very reluctant, let's use it for a while. It's really difficult to eliminate the consciousness of the owner of this body. This kid named Tutankhamun really thinks how much his golden royal family is. The existence of glory is just a mixture of some dragon blood and the blood of the artificial false gods of the ancient language magic age. If it is the first generation of the golden royal family in this guy’s memory, it’s good to say that this guy who has been mixed for many generations I even dared to resist my conscious control. I really don’t know the sky is high. Hey, Figoz. Is it possible that the ancestors of this guy are still alive?" Buster twisted his head, moved his hands and feet, and fell from the air. Come down.

"The first generation of the golden royal family is a masterpiece of ancient human magic. If they are really there, they can really parasitize you. However, according to calculations, the probability that they are still alive is not more than 1%. According to According to the report of the weak zerg who collected intelligence on the mainland during the sleep of the mother emperor and her Royal Highness, they were finally wiped out by the sword hero." Figozi checked the intelligence he had collected, shook his head, and motioned. That's not possible anymore.

"Sure enough, it is a bunch of useless guys. It seems that you still have to find a pure-blooded dragon. Figozi, is there such an object near here in your detection results?" The body can't bear it anymore.

In the preliminaries of the brave tournament, he finally found a few opponents who could play with him. He just tried a little bit harder, and the world was over, and his parasitic body was broken in half. Your Highness will repair it here.

"Yes! Except for the eighth-level powerhouses who are not suitable for transplantation at present, they have a stronger body than you currently have. One suspected dragon is found. This is her information, you can take it." Figo I don't know when there was a gray pigeon in Zi's hands. Soon, the pigeon flew towards Buster and fell into his hands.

Silently, the gray pigeon melted into Buster's body, and his mind immediately had an image of a blue-eyed girl with a petite body but waving a huge sword larger than the body. And what he pays more attention to than this is a fierce battle image.

Seeing that the girl didn't rely on any defensive equipment, grabbed the crazily spinning spiral gun blade with her bare hands, and directly turned the murder weapon into a pile of scrap iron, he opened his eyes with satisfaction.

"The girl who uses the giant sword has unknown physical strength, but it is observed that the powerful treasures that can directly take over the thirteenth squad member of the Supreme Church can attack and destroy the treasures empty-handed. There is no doubt that they have dragon blood. Hahaha, that is. This is all right except for gender. If it is a male, it would be better." Bastor laughed loudly and was very, very satisfied with the information Figoz gave.

That's right, that's the body he wants, it's perfect in terms of strength and destructive power. In addition to possessing dragon blood, it is enough to use it as the main body. Compared to this half-blooded half-blooded body, it was far stronger.

"The departure time is up, plus the fifteen minutes we have lost. We have to increase the speed by one percent before we can reach the designated place at the scheduled time." Wiggin reminded Buster again of the importance of their time.

"Then, let's go, pay tribute to Her Royal Highness Insect Hime!"

"Hi! Your Majesty Adelph Sitler, we will destroy mankind and let the supreme Zerg be the master of this world!" The four saluted the bottomless abyss at the same time, and then left neatly. Sophia’s underground labyrinth.

After everyone left, several different voices came from the black bottomless abyss, intermittently, but they were indeed girls' voices.

"The Guardian of the Country Special Hunting Squad... Confirm the departure..."

"Air combat power, Richter... Hartman... Buckhorn... Lar... Already configured."

"The ground forces have been assembled, Kurt...Wittman...Bachman...Kalios, all resurrected. They are now resting in the pre-prepared base. The energy needed to prepare an attack is still forty-eight. About hours."

"The progress of the body emergence, forty-three percent, the scheduled time for complete emergence...three days later..."

"During the execution of the plan, continue to calculate the probability of victory..."

"Substituting all the unknown variables so far, the probability of victory is 54.3%, within the allowable error range..."

Does anyone know the prototype of these national guardian hunting teams?