The road is long, take it and cherish it

Yue also noticed the changes there, and the situation on the field became clear at this time. Counting himself and Qianzhi, there were still four waves of forces left, namely himself and Qianzhi, Golden Mask himself, and the red There were four envoys led by White Mask, and two other envoys who had just gathered together not long ago.

For some reason, Yue always felt that the messenger wearing the smiling mask among the red and white masked messengers looked very familiar, as if he had seen him there before, but for a while he couldn't remember it at all. Yue only felt a sense of An unknown fire rose inexplicably in his heart, and he himself was very surprised by the change in his emotions.

But he calmed down for a long time, but the anger in his heart still couldn't go away, which made him more and more irritable, and he subconsciously ran towards them.

When he came to his senses, he was no more than a few meters away from the four messengers.

Yue quickly suppressed the annoyance in her heart and said.

"Qianzhi, fireball!"

Qianzhi had already held four fireballs in his hands and shot them in their direction.

Seeing four fireballs roaring towards them, they, who were already on the edge, quickly took out the last two shields to protect themselves. As for the other two envoys without shields, they panicked and could only He hid behind his companions and sought shelter.

Upon seeing this, Qianzhi quickly took out two more fireballs and shot them in the direction of the shield.

Soon, under the bombardment of two fireballs, the shield was shattered in an instant, but the two team members behind them withstood their retreating figures in time, but before they could take a breath, there was another dazzling fireball. The firelight hit their faces.

At this time, a question suddenly arose in their minds.

"How many more fireballs do they have!"

But there was no time for them to talk about this problem. Behind the fire, there was a dark shadow hiding behind it.

But when the messenger with the smiling mask at the front could barely see clearly, Yue had already appeared in front of him, and his mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, but Yue did not give him this chance, accompanied by a bright With the light of the sword, the messenger and the messenger behind him were knocked away by the sword.

As for the other two messengers, they also flew out of the field after taking another fireball.

But Yue also noticed a strange gaze at this moment. He sent his mental energy to that direction and soon discovered that it was the messenger in the red and white mask. Even though he was in mid-air at the moment, Yue could not feel it at all. Instead of panicking, he was somewhat calm. That strange look came from the third eye on his mask.

Before Yue could think about it, the four envoys had completely fallen into the square and disappeared.

Yue hesitantly returned to Qianzhi, and saw on the other side of the battlefield, the envoy wearing a golden mask actually cut down the fireball with one sword, and then beat the remaining two envoys with two swords. Go down.

Suddenly, he and he were the only ones left standing on the square.

Perhaps sensing Yue's gaze, he slowly turned around, only to see the sword in his hand tremble slightly, and a loud sword cry resounded throughout the sky.

Yue couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand. At this time, he had already guessed who the god behind the golden mask was. Coincidentally, part of his swordsmanship was also inspired by the Golden Emperor. He had just seen him appear. Those few swords and the provocative sound of the sword, right now, there is still a certain gap between himself and him in the way of swordsmanship.

But so what? As long as he is still alive, sooner or later, he will definitely surpass him, even the aloof Golden Emperor! I also have the confidence to beat him.

As the square collapsed again, there were only the last two footholds left. In front of them was a narrow road connecting them.

Yue glanced at Qianzhi. The shield could not withstand the opponent's sword, nor could the fireballs. But if all the remaining fireballs were shot out at once, I wonder if he could catch them. Yue briefly discussed tactics with Qianzhi. After that, he put down Qianzhi and stood in front of her, facing the terrifying opponent.

Now that things have happened, the tactics are very simple. Throw the remaining six fireballs at once, and then give the opponent a fatal blow when he is tired of dealing with it. It is simple and effective.

As the six fireballs appeared, the messenger just took two steps forward, and then waved the long sword in his hand lightly, as if he was dancing. The fireballs could not touch him at all, and could only hit him. Bright fireworks bloomed in front of him.

At this moment, a ray of sword light cut through the fireworks in front of him at an inappropriate time, and avoided his face.

But the messenger just turned his wrist, and Yue's mental strength was too fast to keep up. The long sword in his hand had already changed its direction, and he caught his sword steadily, followed by the second one, and then the last one. To the point of knocking yourself out.

But the moment their swords touched, Yue's figure disappeared like a phantom, just when the messenger was confused.

On the other side of his body, Yue suddenly appeared and struck his mask with a sword.

This sword came too suddenly, and the envoy did not expect such a change at all.

The rules only restricted the use of divine power, but they did not say that auras could not be used. These scattered sparks could just be used in conjunction with one's own Mirror Flowers and Water Moon to create a surprise attack.

This blow left a deep scratch on the envoy's golden mask, and also scratched his face under the mask, bringing out a string of blood beads, swaying in the air, and scratching out A beautiful arc.

But seeing that the messenger's body could no longer stop leaning backwards and about to fall off the platform, in Yue's perception, there was a terrifying aura coming from the messenger's body, and the aura disappeared in a blink of an eye. There was no trace, but Yue still caught his trace. Under his surprised expression, the messenger actually jumped in the air, returned to the platform, and swung a terrifying sword towards him.

How can this be! He... cheated...

Yue subconsciously took out two shields and stood in front of him, but the sword still smashed the two shields into pieces, and slashed towards his chest.

Unable to avoid it, Yue was slashed dozens of meters away by this blow, and her consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

On the other side, Qianzhi jumped off the platform without thinking when such a change happened, and chased in the direction of Yue.

The game also ended at this moment, and the originally loud voice in the sky also became hesitant at this moment.

"This...game is over!"

The god who made that voice had obviously discovered the divine power that had just erupted from the emissary. It was obviously against the rules, but he was obviously worried about something, and he did not reveal this in the end.

After hastily announcing that the game was over, he left.