One Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Eight Call Again! The Stupidest Thing to Do? …

(Fourth more... I hope your friends will give more support...)

"Lon!"

Looking at the red blood spilling down from the sky, Rebecca, Sylvia, and Ash were shocked and exclaimed almost subconsciously.

In the arena, all the spectators also made a noise. Without any consideration, their bodies moved on their own. As a result, the entire audience in the auditorium of the arena stood up in unison.

In mid-air, drop by drop of blood slowly dripped down, and fell on the arena below, collecting a pool of blood. Ursula looked at the dripping blood, not only did not have the slightest joy on her face. , but slightly discolored.

Yes!

The expression of the 'Silent Knight Saint' changed!

Because, the divine sword of the second dimension, the constant 'Flagaraha', is being held by a hand at this time!

That bright red blood appeared and dripped from the skin of the hand that was broken by 'Flagaraha'!

Everyone present can clearly see that the magic power carried on the blade of the divine sword 'Flagaraha' is being transformed into pure heat energy, constantly calcining the blood-sprinkled hand!

In addition to the heat energy converted from magic power, the heat generated by the intense friction caused by the divine sword slashing down is also burning the hand that dared to hold the transparent blade directly!

The terrifying high temperature kept pounding upwards, and the scalp-tingling sound of 'chichi' also kept ringing in the hand holding the divine sword, and the smell of smoke and burnt reverberated in the air, just looking at it. with such a sight. The hearts of everyone trembled.

How painful should this be? …

Are your hands about to melt? …

However, what made me tremble even more was the fact that the divine sword 'Flagaraha' was blocked!

You must know that the blade of the divine sword 'Flagaraha' is a product of the second dimension!

But any weapons such as swords and knives, no matter how thin they are cast, are still three-dimensional objects, and they will never be able to escape from the shackles of three-dimensional, because no matter how thin they are forged. There will always be a width.

However. 'Pal' of Ursula, Holy Long Galahad,

But it is forged a really free from the shackles of the three-dimensional, without any width. An absolutely flat sword!

That's 'Flagaraha'!

because there is no width whatsoever. The whole sword. Whether viewed from the front or from the side, it is a straight line thinner than a line. Constructed purely from magic power, the divine sword 'Flagaraha' can sever any object!

Even the 'Zhi Dian Zhan', which belongs to the golden armor level and is a treasure, did not escape the fate of being cut in two. Just think about it, using one hand to block such a sword, What a show of bravery.

A divine sword that can sever any object, how could it not even be able to sever a hand? …

So, watching Wu Yan took the 'Flagaraha' with his hands, not to mention Rebecca, Sylvia, etc. and those in the audience, they are called 'Silent Knight Saintess' The head of the Loreamon Holy Dragon Knights, Ursula, who is not shy about people, has changed color.

Looking at the 'Flagaraha' tightly holding her hands, her hands were already coking under the action of the heat, and even the blood no longer dripped, but she kept her head down, unable to see the expression clearly, Yusula was speechless. Take a deep breath.

"Blocking my 'fragaraha' with my hand is the dumbest thing I've ever seen..."

The voice fell, and it didn't take long for a light laughter to echo in the center of the entire arena very clearly, and it was received into everyone's ears.

Wu Yan slowly raised his head, his wine-red pupils met Yusula's clear eyes, and the calm inside surprised Yusula.

As if the hand that was gradually being burned was not his own, Wu Yan glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth rose slowly.

"But, didn't I stop it?..."

Yusula frowned slightly and looked at Wuyan deeply.

"Don't tell me, aren't you afraid that I will cut off your hand with one sword?"

"Afraid?..." As if he heard something funny, he laughed silently.

"If I'm afraid, I won't use this method..."

Hearing Wu Yan's words, a strange light flashed in Ursula's beautiful eyes, and her expression became serious.

"But if it goes on like this, even if I don't cut it off, your hands will be scorched, and it will be completely abandoned!"

Blocking the Divine Sword 'Flagaraha' with his hand was already an extremely absurd incident, and now, Wu Yan's hand is still tightly clasped on it, and he has already suffered serious burns.

If someone else came here and suffered the constant burning sensation of being burned by the heat, it would be so painful that even his face would distort, and that hand would lose its feeling directly, right? …

However, no matter how wise Ursula is, it is still impossible to guess without knowing it...

Silent, not a human!

But a true ancestor!

A True Ancestor who can be resurrected instantly even if he dies!

Although the supernatural ability was sealed, the physique that belonged to the true ancestor could not be sealed!

So, let alone the burning hands, it doesn't matter even the head!

"Abandoned...?"

After whispering softly, Wu Yan suddenly laughed.

In the sound of 'chi', Wu Yan held the hand of 'Flagaraha' with all his strength, ignoring the continuous smoke and the blood spilled again, and slashed the divine sword that maintained the appearance of slashing down. Press down on the life.

"Although I don't really care, but that would definitely be troublesome..."

"So, let's solve it as soon as possible..."

"Roar!"

As these words came out, Guvlin suddenly roared and slammed into Galahad who was close at hand.

"Bang!"

Unprepared, Galahad was smashed and flew out.

In conjunction, Yusula, who was standing on top of Galahad's head, was also forced to withdraw 'Flagaraha', grabbed Galahad's dragon horn, and distanced himself from Wuyan.

"Resolve it sooner?..." Yusula didn't care, but fixed her eyes on Wu Yan's body.

"You mean...to solve me sooner?..."

Ursula's words were passed to the arena, which was already terribly silent. Below, everyone looked at Wuyan, waiting for Wuyan's answer.

But Wu Yan did not answer Yusula's words.

Looking down, looking at his hand, Wu Yan touched the 'Xing Ke' engraved on the back of his hand, which is his seal.

"My 'Pal' is actually a bit special..."

"Special?..." After hearing such inexplicable words, the audience were all puzzled.

"Special?..." In the special seat, Rebecca, Sylvia and the others pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the speechless words.

"When every 'Dragon Breeder' first gets a baby, the baby is attached to the owner's body, and will become independent when it is born. Through the 'Xing Jing Road', he can obtain the 'Star' from the owner. Jing', living in the world..."

Silent voices gradually reverberated throughout the arena...

"My 'Pal' is different..." Shrugging, Wu Yan explained.

"It can always retain the ability of a young child, and it has always been attached to my body!"

"Always attached to the body?..." Ursula was surprised.

"And such a 'Pal'?..." Rebecca, Sylvia and the others were also full of surprise.

Looking at the surprised look on the face of the beautiful girl opposite, Wu Yan clenched his fist fiercely, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"This is the first and possibly the last time you will see me summoning 'Pal'..."

"So, don't blink..."

voice, fall...

"Dong dong..."

Without waiting for anyone to react, an extremely strange wave suddenly appeared in the entire space with silent as the source...

"Dong dong..."

At the scene, everyone heard a sound like a heartbeat that sounded directly in their minds, and began to vibrate very rhythmically...

"Om..."

A not very terrifying, but extremely strong magic power, like a flame, rose up from Wu Yan's body, attracting the attention of all those who could perceive the magic power.

Then, all these people saw...

A blood-colored mist emerged from the silent hand, and gradually turned into a pitch-black color like a ghost, and climbed up the red veins, ferocious and terrifying...

Closing his eyes, he slowly fetched a tiny bit of his sealed vast magic power, and Wu Yan fed it all into his own blood, awakening a certain consciousness that was sleeping in his blood.

"Ugh——"

A sound like a dragon roar that came directly from the endless sky shook the audience.

In an instant, an inexplicable warning omen surged in Ursula's heart, which inevitably surprised her.

Immediately, there was a sound...

"Come on..." (To be continued..)