Versatile Mage: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 174: Wadasi, do you want me to fight one against five?

The huge black and semi-empty area almost enveloped the empty city. From a distance, it was indeed a shocking dark execution ground.

Su Zhe and Mo Fan have both seen this scene. During the World Academy Competition, Zhao Manyan showed them the image of this execution ground. At that time, the person who died in it was the Supreme Essendel of the Shadow System...

"Did Wen Tai die here too?" Mo Fan asked in astonishment as he looked at the dark execution ground that made people's hearts tremble.

"Yes, the Holy Inquisition has always maintained their transcendent status. It is precisely because of the power of the Dark Holy Inquisition that no one can escape this Dark Holy Inquisition. Mo Fan, what they really want is the body of Xinxia The Soul of Parthenon, the Dark Judge has arrived, everything is irreversible. While they are still trying to seize the Soul of Parthenon, leave here quickly. Staying here is just a meaningless sacrifice! The power of the Temple of Tenon and the Holy Inquisition is still not something you can compete with, even if you have the Dragon Kingdom behind you!" Astraea dissuaded.

Looking at this woman who had been left with a psychological shadow by the Dark Holy Judgment, Su Zhe and Hua Zhanhong looked at each other and smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Why are you laughing!" Astraea looked at Su Zhe angrily.

"I laugh at you for being too naive and for being brainwashed by the Parthenon. Even though we had just made a big fuss in the Parthenon, you haven't broken free from your deep-rooted feudal thoughts!" Su Zhe snorted coldly.

"Is the Parthenon really unstoppable? Xinxia is Mo Fan's relative, our friend, and the descendants of the old mages present. How can we give up on Xinxia?"

Astraea opened her mouth and was speechless.

Even now, the Dark Holy Inquisition has arrived, and what stands in front of Su Zhe and the dozen or so people is the entire armed force of the Parthenon. These may not be anything.

Mo Fan looked at Astraea, his expression a bit cold.

The light of darkness hit Xinxia's body, and the printed body was in huge contrast with Xinxia's. It was an extremely slender figure, with an unusual proportion of waist and legs, unlike ordinary people, with thick ink Ying's long hair fell to his knees.

There is no one in the city, the execution ground stands in the bustling city, and a lonely and delicate woman is trapped in it...

Su Zhe looked up at the sky, trying to control his tears from flowing down. Damn it, what these guys said was really touching.

The spirit appeared. On the Parthenon Temple, a phantom stood proudly at the observatory. From here, looking down the entire mountain range of the Holy Mountain, you could just see the dark execution ground located on the edge of the city. You could see that The peerless soul imprinted on the urban ground is as beautiful as water and ink is like painting.

"There are some things you should understand. Although Ye Xinxia is not Salang, if nothing happens to her, she is probably..."

The black guilty stone was still all over Xinxia's body, and the mark of the Dark Holy Tribulation made Xinxia feel as if her forehead was being burned through. She was so painful that her whole body was weak and she was sweating like rain.

The evil of the Black Church makes people so angry that they want to use all their strength to send them all to hell. They don't deserve to live in this world at all.

But the big lie that the Parthenon and the Holy Inquisition jointly told today is simply heartbreaking. This world ruled by demons is already in turmoil, but the people who control this world are so shameless!

Now that things have come to a point, the only option is to fight violence with violence. If they start this power struggle with blood as a sacrifice, then I and others will return a bloody storm to them, leaving corpses everywhere!

Astraea shook her head, her eyes filled with tears, "Why, why do you have to save her! The Dark Holy Judgment cannot be broken at all! Everyone will lose their loved ones, can't you Mo Fan and Su Zhe do the same? ?!!”

The personnel of the Parthenon Temple took advantage of the breather brought by the Dark Holy Judgment to integrate again, but they did not dare to chase Hua Zhanhong and others, and just looked at the girl in the Dark Holy Judgment.

She, Yi Zhisha, has been waiting for this soul for more than ten years!

But no matter whoever sees this black pillar standing between the sacred mountain and the bustling city, they will ignite fanaticism in their hearts. This is their brainless belief in the Parthenon, even if the temple is now showing The same goes for the pure dark power that comes out.

Su Zhe took a deep breath and looked at the masters of the Dragon Kingdom behind him, "Do you know why they came here?"

Shao Zheng looked at the mages behind him, Pang Lai, Han Ji, Zhu Meng...

Outside the dark execution ground, when Duranke saw Xinxia's printed figure, it was as if he had seen the most wonderful holy object in the world, and his eyes glowed as greedily as an evil ghost.

Hua Zhanhong patted Su Zhe and Mo Fan on the shoulders, "You are right, anyone can lose a loved one, and everyone will lose it. Your father, the only relative, died under such a conspiracy. But isn’t it because you are so rude now because of the pain of losing a loved one?”

She hesitated for a long time, but didn't know how to tell them something.

There was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of the great sage Melora. As long as the spirit is still there, all sacrifices will be worth it!

There are too many mages in the Parthenon. If they really wanted to kill them all, they would never be able to kill them all.

In fact, not everyone in the entire Parthenon Temple surrenders to Yizhisha. It can be seen that Hailong, the master of the Knights Palace, was kept in the dark.

……

Astraea admired Mo Fan very much. When everyone believed that Ye Xinxia was Salang, Mo Fan had no doubts at all and could take her away at all costs.

Astraea's heart was touched. She didn't understand why these Dragon Kingdom mages were so willing to offend the Parthenon and the Holy Inquisition for the sake of a few descendants.

More importantly, once the Dark Holy Judgment is activated, even the Forbidden Curse Mage has no power to recover.

This phantom unfolded a smile, gradually changing from a heartfelt ecstasy to an almost maniacal grin.

Astraea didn't dare to say any more. She could feel that Mo Fan's whole body exuded a terrifying aura, manic and cold, which made Astraea feel like he had changed into a different person.

Even now, the Dark Holy Judgment has arrived, but these people from the Dragon Kingdom still do not hesitate or give up at all.

Following the warning issued by the Parthenon Temple of Faith, the people in this area have been dispersed to the more central security barrier. The huge city area looks empty, coupled with the shocking black execution ground shrouding it, it becomes It's more like a picture of a dark doomsday.

Astraea can't understand, don't they know that once the people from the Holy Inquisition arrive, they will be surrounded!

……

Hua Zhanhong looked at the horizon, "Let's deal with this Dark Holy Judgment as soon as possible. Only when we return to Dragon Kingdom is it really safe."

"It's the Parthenon spirit, the spirit is really in her body!!!" Durank wanted to rush over excitedly, but unfortunately he couldn't enter the dark execution ground, and the spirit couldn't possibly inhabit a big person like him. On the judge.

Shao Zheng smiled faintly, glanced at Su Zhe, and continued what Hua Zhanhong said, "As the Speaker, I have to carry the Dragon Kingdom behind me. I observed the situation of the Kraken in the morning and studied the trends in Kunlun in the afternoon. The Dragon Kingdom is now in devastation, and only Su Zhe , Mo Fan and the two of them gave me a glimmer of hope."

Magical smoke flew indiscriminately and hit these old Chinese mages on the cheeks.

"You don't care about that at all, right?" Astraea sighed.

"As long as these younger generations can grow up, we are willing to use up every ounce of strength in our bodies and drain every drop of blood in our bodies until our hearts no longer beat!"

Until the heart stops beating...

Mo Fan's expression was indifferent, and everyone present in Long Kingdom was also determined.

"Do your best to help me restore my magic energy. I can't let any accidents happen in this matter. The seniors will take you away." Mo Fan's eyes did not move away from the dark execution ground for a moment.

It's a great luck to be able to leave the Parthenon alive today. Thanks to the quick arrival of Dahuang, Hua Zhanhong and others, why not give up?

Astraea also admired Su Zhe. She had a conflict with the Holy Inquisition not long ago, but she didn't expect that for the sake of her brother Mo Fan, she rushed to the sacred mountain again and stood on the back of the golden unicorn to kill.

She did not show up when the five supreme monarchs made a fuss on the sacred mountain. When Hua Zhanhong oppressed all the temple personnel, she did not show up either, in order to collect the souls without any accidents and to prevent any accidents from happening.

Returning her soul to her place will also be the moment when she truly steps into the top of the world!

At this moment, Yi Zhisha could only see the spirit of the dark execution ground in her sight, but the mottled bloodstains on the entire sacred mountain never made her linger for a second.

From ancient times to the present, the struggle in the Parthenon has been bloody. Even if there were no people from the Dragon Kingdom to cause trouble, she, Yizhisha, would personally deal with all the factions that did not submit to her when she came to power. By that time At that time, there would be no less people dying than now!

……

The black clouds are still pouring icy heavy rain towards the Acropolis of Athens, and the rain is continuous and gray.

The Holy Inquisition Mage guarding here was horrified to find that the five supreme monarchs had gone and returned, and came to the vicinity of the dark execution ground.

This was arranged by Su Zhe a long time ago. Mo Fan was worried and followed him.

Mo Fan stared at the Holy Judges and asked in a hoarse voice: "Since you already know that this verdict is a conspiracy, why do you people still work for Durank?"

The holy mages did not speak, but continued to accumulate magic, and different energies such as thunder, fire, holy light, etc. poured out from their bodies.

It can be known from their actions that they are on Duran's side. Dahuang jumped up hard and slapped the Holy Judges aside with one paw, and also added a destructive light wave.

Outside the dark execution ground, Durank was still staring at the Parthenon soul greedily, wishing that he could transform into the messenger of hell, so that he could release the Parthenon soul from the humblest woman faster and return to the world. On a true goddess!

In the past, he would have enjoyed watching Zhu Ao slowly climb out of hell, slowly admiring those self-righteous rebels who were torn into pieces by Zhu Ao. Today, he was not in that mood. He just wanted to complete everything as soon as possible. , and then suppress all voices of rebellion to avoid the recurrence of other incidents.

"BOOM!!!!!!"

Suddenly, several people wearing armor flew over from a distance and hit Duran's side heavily.

Durant's personal Holy Judge shouted and hurriedly protected Durant.

Those people rubbed against the ground and crashed into several buildings before stopping.

The personal guard next to Durant quickly went to check.

"Yes, it's Hisoka and the others. They seem to be dead!" said the Holy Inquisition Mage.

Hisoka is the best among their holy mages. He was ordered to guard outside the dark execution ground. Just now they all saw the magical power released by Hisoka and others. They originally thought that Hisoka would deal with the enemy quickly, but who knew The person who died turned out to be Hisoka himself, which made several other holy mages feel nervous.

"It's broken, those demons are back again, Grand Judge!" A blue-haired Holy Inquisitor mage exclaimed.

Duran's expression changed, and he didn't even think about resisting. "Go quickly, focus on You Dou, entangle them, and don't let them come into contact with the Holy Inquisition!"

But before he finished speaking, several holy mages around him had already fled away. Durank's face turned dark and he quickly ran away without even thinking about setting up a barrier to resist.

Not to mention a few of them, even the tens of thousands of temple mages who were in the temple could not stop these monsters.

And now that Hua Zhanhong has taken away some of their magic tools, they will only die faster if they fight them.

Duranke secretly cursed, "Damn it, haven't these people from Long Kingdom already left?" He just left and came back at this time, as if he had been waiting nearby and never left. It was clear that he only needed to use the power of the Holy Judge to pass the girl over, and then quickly deal with it, just to make a time difference!

……

"Roar!!!!"

Suddenly, in the huge dark execution ground, a roar that shook the entire Acropolis came out.

Mo Fan and others turned to look at the dark execution ground and stopped chasing Duran Ke.

Inside the execution ground, a large area of ​​street houses inexplicably turned into a huge black pool. In the pool that was completely black sewage, a ferocious black horned helmet head slowly rose up, and black flying insects appeared densely. The black smoke, in the shape of a python, flew out towards the entire dark execution ground.

In the pool, in the horned helmet was a face covered with half tentacles, and the entire jawbone and chin seemed to be hung with dense long black beetles.

It has black metal horns that are bent backwards. The horns reach completely to the back of its head. Its forehead is protected by a horned helmet, but those eyes with scarlet light shining through the hollows are extremely terrifying. They are staring at the guilty person. The stone bound Xinxia in the center of the dark execution ground.

It looks extremely oppressive!

Compared with this monster, Xinxia's fragrant scent will disappear with just one weak breath. Countless black bugs are flying around Xinxia, ​​eager to cut her into pieces.

"Kui'ao!"

The god of death, Xiwa, is one of the most powerful creatures in the world. He once killed Wentai, whose cultivation was close to the Forbidden Curse Mage. No matter how strong a person is, he has no chance of surviving against it!

Seeing Gu'ao appear, the totem black snake's huge body covered the dark execution ground, and the tip of its tail knocked on the light shield of the dark execution ground, making it look like knocking on the door.

Xu Yao raised his head blankly to see who was disturbing his eating.

When he raised his head, he saw the Totem Black Snake, which was not inferior to him in size.

Ku'ao was stunned. Is there another guy at the same level as him who he came out to fight?

Come on then!

As a former sub-emperor, Kui'ao has his own pride in his heart. He believes that no monarch-level creature can be his opponent!

On the other side, the larger Baxia tapped the black light shield with his right front paw, "Hey, hey!"

Zu'ao turned his head blankly and saw a huge black turtle shell. He silently raised his head and found a turtle creature much larger than himself staring at him.

Feeling the power of the totem on Baxia's body that had the same origin as the totem black snake, a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He felt that something was wrong, "It's bad, these two guys are working together, it seems a bit difficult to handle."

Facing two opponents of the same level, Xu Yao felt a little difficult.

"Uh-huh~"

Dahuang's dirty voice came, attracting Kuai'ao's attention.

Xu Yao lowered his head and stared at the golden unicorn that was only a few dozen meters tall.

Good news: This one is a little smaller than me.

Bad news: He's also an invincible monarch.

Worse news: The aura on it is very similar to that of the snake and the turtle, and it is basically definitely the same.

Ku'ao was in a panic now. It could only hope that the dark duel field it was in was strong enough and would not be destroyed by three creatures of the same level.

The Prison Poison Spider Monarch and the Emerald Winged Bird Monarch knocked on the light shield in dissatisfaction, "Hey! There are still us, Big Skeleton, you have forgotten us!"

The tentacles on Ku'ao's face were stiff, and his body twisted unnaturally to the other side.

Well, these two are not invincible monarchs, but they are supreme monarchs.

Su'ao looked at Duranke who was running far away. Duran's face was full of encouragement, and his clenched fists were raised high, as if he was celebrating that he persisted until the last moment.

Ku'ao stretched out his right paw and pointed at himself, "Wadasi, do you want me to fight five against one?"

Seeing the five powerful men of the same level starting to attack the light barrier in the dark execution ground, Su Yao turned his head and glanced at the black pool, then spread his legs and started running.

While running, I secretly hated myself for why I didn't increase my speed when I upgraded!

The mask of light quickly shattered, and Wu Yao was surrounded by the five supreme monarchs who broke in.

Ku'ao looked at them at a loss. It had never thought that someone would force its way into the duel. According to past experience, breaking in would not be a meal for it, but now...

Zhu'ao looked at the human being who stepped into the dark execution ground. He had black hair and a black beard, and was wearing a military coat. He exuded an aura that could not be compared even in its heyday.

Zhu'ao had no choice but to stop running and wait for death, hoping that Lord Darkness would resurrect him later.

Xu Yao took one last look at the Parthenon personnel in the distance, and looked at the hopeful looks in the eyes of the temple mother, Merola, and Duranke.

"Alas... I won't come again next time."

(End of this chapter)