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Chapter 133 Fatal

With the appearance of the players on both sides, the stands temporarily calmed down.

Dylan Nop looked at Luo Tong who was walking with a look of despised.

In addition to passionate blood, worshiping the strong and pride is the patent of the young man.

The two brothers Dylan, Nopp and Fit Nopp are star players in national competitions like Joe Wis and Audrey. They are nicknamed "Glorious Gemini" at Holwood Academy. So just like the King of Mountain College, the St. Dawn Academy team looks down on the St. Dawn Academy team at all, and Dylan looks down on the Hellfire Academy team at all.

"I'm walking so slowly, do you want to stay in this national competition for a while?"

So seeing Luo Tong walking very slowly, when Luo Tong walked to his position opposite him, he couldn't help but sarcastically whisper.

"No."

Luo Tong, with messy brown short hair and melon-faced face, raised her head and said softly: "Just because you can watch the sun for a while."

The moment when the members of the Hellfire Squad who seemed a little humble and stage frightened before looked up, Dylan realized that he had a pair of gray eyes that seemed to have no pupils.

At this moment, Luo Tong seemed to be afraid of the cold when he spoke. Looking at the sunshine falling in the sky, there seemed to be a greedy light in his gray eyes. It seemed that he hadn't enjoyed such warm sunshine for a long time. But at this moment, Dilan's body was inexplicably cold.

"What's the meaning?"

"Why is it so weird? In his eyes, it seems like everyone else is dead."

"Why does it seem like a terrifying monster is about to come out in his body at any time!"

"Is this guy weird? It's impossible, how could there be a person better than me in a second-rate academy team like Hellfire Academy?"

For a moment, Dylan, who was inexplicably chilled, was so stiff that he couldn't speak.

"What's going on? It's so terrible... murderous intent!"

The referee Cres's body was slightly stiff at this time and he looked at Luo Tong in disbelief.

"Why... You were so scared that you couldn't even say anything?" Luo Tong didn't look at Dilan, but then raised his head slightly and looked at the stands where the other teams were laughing the loudest, and the rest of the competition team were in, and said in a whisper that only he and Dilan could hear clearly, "Enjoy the taste of fear."

"What did you say?" Dylan was furious, "Are weed-level teams so arrogant?"

Luo Tong stopped saying anything, but slowly made a prepared gesture towards referee Cres.

"The atmosphere seems very tense. What did the guy from Hellfire Academy say to Dylan?"

Many of the players of the competition team in the stands could not hear the conversation, and only saw Dylan's appearance seemed to be extremely angry.

"What's wrong?" Sophia and others found that Ailin stopped talking at this time, with a very serious expression.

"I don't know, the weird feeling is coming up again. I always feel that that guy is just looking at me." Ailin exhaled, "I always feel that something terrible will happen."

"How could I feel like this?" Sophia and Chris looked at each other, looking at Luo Tong standing opposite Dillan, but they just felt that Luo Tong seemed particularly cold and had no strange aura.

"This guy is very young and cannot have experienced many real battles. Why is the murderous aura on him stronger than the murderous aura on many real elite artists? Is it just because he has practiced some unique skills?" Referee Cres unconsciously fell into deep thought at this time. It was not until the vice referee on the side reminded him that he came back to his senses, looked at Luo Tong again, and then announced the start of the game.

"Let me watch the sunshine for a while? Let me enjoy the taste of fear?"

At the same time as Cres's voice sounded, Dylan, a tall boy who had originally looked sunny, suddenly had a gloomy face.

"Let you enjoy the feeling that you can't even see the sun!"

"The Holy Light!"

With a sneer, his right hand stretched out directly into the sky above.

A fountain-like magic element gushed out from his palm, and the dazzling light in the sky seemed to be attracted immediately, forming a scepter of light directly on his hand.

Without any stop, this scepter of light dispersed and turned into a blazing white light that completely enveloped the entire competition venue.

The white light shone so that everything seemed to turn into a burning white. Even if the audience in the stands looked from a distance, they felt that there were white patches in front of them, as if their eyes had turned into white flames burning.

"Greed. Fearful Beast!"

However, at this moment, a low chant rang out in the competition venue filled with white.

"What?"

Many people with blurred eyes suddenly saw a huge shadow blooming inside the white light, as if a huge monster was really growing.

"What's going on?"

Dylan, who had just cast a powerful secret technique, screamed in horror under the shroud of light.

He was not limited by his own glory, so he could clearly see that the shadow came out from Luo Tong's body, and Luo Tong seemed to be unlucky and burned at all. He opened his gray eyes and approached coldly.

What made him even more unbelievable was that his body seemed to be bound by invisible power and suddenly became extremely heavy.

He couldn't even help but turn his head and look behind him to see if there were any huge shadow monsters pressing against him.

"Are you starting to taste the taste of fear now?"

Luo Tong, who was not affected by any light, looked at him and said coldly.

"The God of Light Shackles!"

Dillan inexplicably took a step back, almost subconsciously using the strongest technique that he had never officially used in national competitions for the results of his hard work this year.

As the dazzling art of primordial particles gushed wildly at the fingertips of his hands, a huge exclaimed in the stands, and a huge golden halo with a diameter of more than twenty meters fell from the sky and pressed towards Luo Tong.

"Death entangles. Shadow coffin"

Faced with such amazing magical skills, Luo Tong didn't even move his hands. His hands were just hanging, and many magical particles flowed out. Behind him, countless grainy black shadows rose, forming a coffin.

"What!"

What made the entire stand scream in horror was that the huge golden halo fell in the air was completely swallowed by this shadow coffin.

"This God of Light Shackles is the taboo technique of Deno, a taboo technique that Howard Academy has the nickname of the Son of Light in its early years. It can automatically feel the fluctuations of the opponent's magic element, making it useless to dodge it."

"This technique is used with Dylan's cultivation level, and there are only a few people who can resist it! Isn't the Hellfire Academy team a weed-level team? How could such a powerful person appear!"

"What kind of magic is this? How can you directly eliminate such a powerful attack!"

"What!" Dylan was also extremely shocked amid a scream of horror, and he felt his body become heavier and heavier.

"Flame Tide!"

He felt that the only possibility was the natural restraint of magic power, so he changed his powerful magic skills with completely different magic powers at this moment.

A craze of flames several meters swept towards Luo Tong.

“It’s useless.”

At this time, the thin boy in the Hellfire Squad who looked the oldest last year muttered to himself with a pale face, "Luo Tong's death entanglement. The shadow coffin is an absolute defensive skill. Unless his cultivation and magic power completely surpass him, no matter what magic it is, it is impossible to break."

"puff!"

Just as he was talking to himself, all the flames that hit Luo Tong could not pass through the coffin-like shadows, and were all crushed and eroded, as if they were loaded into the coffin and buried.

"ah…."

Dylan screamed wildly, and even the rest of the Howard Academy team members in the preparation area changed their faces.

"What's going on?"

They saw that there was really a shadow on Dylan's back, which seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and Dylan's body became heavier and heavier, and even moving seemed to be a problem.

“How is fear?”

"My initial technique was to stimulate your neurons, which was equivalent to being able to absorb the power of your fear. The more you are afraid, the heavier your body will be and will not be controlled by you."

At this time, Luo Tong's voice came into Dilan's ears coldly.

"Now, it's almost done."

The moment his words came to Dilan's ears, his hands, which had been hanging down, suddenly raised his hands, and at the same time made a gesture of farewell.

"The coffin of the god of death. Funeral!"

At this moment, countless twisted shadows suddenly appeared beside Dylan, forming a larger coffin.

Dylan is located in the center of the open coffin, and the lid of the coffin is slowly closing.

"ah!"

Dylan let out a scream of horror.

The surface of his body was hit by countless gravel-like shadows, emitting countless tiny blood beads.

"not good!"

"The competition ends!"

Cres's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly.

A golden thunder hammer appeared directly outside Dylan and hit the shadow coffin hard.

At the same time, Cres's body has also cut between Luotong and Dylan, which is only a few meters away from Dylan.

"boom!"

The entire coffin collapsed violently.

But at this moment, the power of the coffin was pressing on Dylan.

Half of Dylan's body was almost shattered, and the pieces of flesh and blood and the shadow fragments of the coffin splashed out together!

"What!"

The entire stands fell completely into freezing and silence.

Only real fear swept across the stands like a hurricane.

"Dead...killed..."

Everyone could see that even Cres didn't have time to stop this technology!
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