Chapter 34 Shame, Glory!

Clos Crystal Diamond, a rare treasure in the world, is the favorite of magicians. It has super strong ability and has the function of blessing magic.

Generally speaking, the Cross crystal diamond can make a person who does not use magic directly instantaneous magic. If the magician is used, it is even more like adding wings. The magician can unscrupulously send out the corresponding level of magic without hesitation while wearing the Cross crystal diamond.

Kowloon urged the Kowloon Tower to devour the magic array attack launched by the Cross Crystal Diamond. He was overjoyed, and his spirit soared again.

Boom-

In Kowloon's consciousness, golden drops like a torrent suddenly poured into it. In the originally dry consciousness, under the pouring of this torrent, it suddenly became moist. Kowloon can feel that it has reached a critical point. As long as he breaks through this critical point, his consciousness can liquefy and gradually towards the sea of consciousness. Development.

In fact, Jiulong does not know that in terms of spiritual strength alone, Kowloon has the level of a six-level magician. Breaking through this barrier is the spiritual power of a famous seven-level magician on the mainland.

Kka-

Galil held the Clos crystal diamond in his hands, and his gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, shooting sharp rays of light, and the air was cold. Suddenly, a crisp sound came, crystal clear, and a dazzling mark was cracked on the beautiful Cross.

Kka-

Another crisp sound, and another crack appeared in Gary's frightened eyes... In a blink of an eye, the whole crystal-like Cross diamond actually cracked countless cracks, like a spider web.

"Delia, come here quickly. What the hell is going on?" Galil was frightened and hurriedly called to Dilia, "How could the Cross crystal drill break? It's impossible!"

"Ah!" Delia tremblingly took over the Clos crystal diamond in Galil's hand and saw that the Internet-like cracks of the Clos crystal diamond were denser, with a click, broken into white powder, falling and scattered on the floor of the carriage. Delia looked frightened and said incoherently, "Clos crystal diamond is broken. What the hell is going on? This is the supreme treasure that the great Chief Lelan has personally supported magic!"

In the huge palace, there are gorgeous columns inlaid with shining gold and bright gems. The eaves are embedded with snow-white ivory, and the two silver gates are carved with beautiful patterns and portraits, recording countless beautiful and ancient legends of the Leren tribe.

On the wide seat, a huge sharp-toothed tiger skin is spread on it. The seat is full of gold carvings, and the ferocious snake heads are vivid and lifelike, surrounding the whole table and chair about three meters wide, especially the king cobra head in the center, the slender snake letter is long exposed, and a pair of snake eyes are precious The crystal is inlaid, and it seems to be really alive. It is vivid and vivid.

The elderly Leren gently leaned against the wide seat and quietly closed her eyes. The whole hall was a lively scene. The two rows of officials below sat in two rows and discussed with each other.

"Hahaha!" A decadent old man, with a snow-white beard shaking gently, mixed with old wrinkles on his face, laughed, "Well, princes and princes, the hard count invites you to participate in the joint fight of the four major estates, which will be held in the near future. What do you think?"

"Hahaha, Grand Duke Berkeley, Count Feri invited all our upper nobles to attend the four major estate fights. This is a great honor for you. We will definitely come to the scene and go to the great moment together."

"Count Renose is right. Count Feili invited me to go..."

"Hmm?"

On the throne, the old Chief Leren opened his eyes and gently touched his forehead. In his gloomy eyes, a sharp light flashed away, and his lips trembled slightly. "The Closs diamond I personally supported actually broke. What's the reason? What happened to my dear Delia? "

"No, you must investigate and find out..."

Kill!

The front finger of the Kowloon short sword, a drop of blood flowed down, and the strong body was full of blood, like a bloodthirsty beast. It roared up to the sky and stepped forward. The dagger stabbed fiercely, stabbed, blood soared, and blood splashed on the spot.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw from the arena, withdraw quickly from the arena!" Berber was very loud. While killing the gladiator, he gave orders. Sitting down, the flame lion roared up to the sky, with the momentum of wind and fire, eager to try, with endless flames burning all over his body, his scarlet mouth wide open, white teeth constantly rubbing, and chewing the scattered limbs with relish.

"C Close the door! Close the door!" Galil had already driven the carriage away from the arena, stood on the high platform, watching Berber lead the soldiers to withdraw from the arena, roaring ferociously like a male lion.

Zanglang——

The huge iron door was closed, and the sound of friction made people's ears sour. All the trained gladiators were bloody and bloody. Some of them were covered with deep wounds, but they roared loudly as if they didn't know the pain.

"To the dead nobles!" Jiulong clicked the dagger in his hand, deeply inserted it into the sand under his feet, spit fiercely, and cursed softly.

Thomas did not move from beginning to end. After witnessing all this, he seemed to have nothing to do with himself. Wherever he looked, there were corpses, including gladiators and Leren warriors. He gently closed his eyes, took a deep breath, felt the pungent blood in the arena, and opened his eyes again.

pa——

Thomas's long whip made a loud noise, and two substantial black lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, and the sharp light shot at the scattered gladiator like a sharp sword.

"Warriors, you know the glory as a gladiator! Leren's law, slave anti-owner, sin sits in front of everyone!" Thomas's voice was very loud, he shouted sharply, and the whole shaking arena buzzed.

When all the gladiator heard Thomas's words, they were silent, including Jiulong, buried their heads deeply and quietly listened to Thomas's rebuke, "Guys, as slaves, the master is everything, the master is ashamed, you are ashamed, the master is glorious, you are glorious, your fate and The owner's mood is closely related, which is inseparable from the owner's honor, both glory and loss!"

pa——

At this time, Thomas's long whip suddenly hit, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it suddenly swept Kowloon, like a black lightning python, rushing to Kowloon, rippled with black storms of fighting spirit.

Kowloon suddenly condensed, closed his pores, restrained his breath, shook his spirit, took a deep breath, and his body suddenly bounced, just like a cheetah with momentum, and his body suddenly swelled. Big, dodge in the air.

But Thomas's long whip was faster than Jiulong. Jiulong had just reacted. Thomas's long whip had quietly arrived and hit Jiulong's back firmly, with a strong corrosion pain. It directly pumped Jiulong up and fell on the sand with a bang.

pa——

Thomas's arm trembled, and the long whip** again. The poisonous dragon came out of the hole, and the black light surged, beating towards Kowloon again.

"Ah!" Every time the long whip hit Jiulong's body, Jiulong let out a howl. The black fighting spirit was strongly corroded. Jiulong's true qi could not be completely swallowed. Every time the whip hit Jiulong's body, it pulled out a deep blood stain, the skin opened and the flesh was open, and the blood oozed out.

The fighting spirit of the seven-level warrior is almost the same as the current quality of Jiulong's true qi. Although it is slightly higher, it is impossible to completely swallow it. Kowloon originally thought that he could rely on the true spirit of his five-level warriors to fight against the seven-level warriors, but he thought that this was completely whimsical.

With a crack, Thomas shook the whip again and directly beat Jiulong, which was pumped up in the air. With a bang, Jiulong fell on the sand again, gray and bloody.

"Slave must have a slave attitude!" Thomas withdrew the long blood-stained whip, turned his eyes, and looked at the dull slaves. His majestic voice sounded again. With a crack, Thomas randomly discarded the long whip in his hand on the ground, gently untied his belt, withdrew a piece of leather armor, and randomly threw it on the ground.

The muscles like armor are angular. ** Outside, they are extremely powerful and strong, but at the chest, a wound about five inches long is ferocious and slightly twisted, as if a super-large earthworm lies on the body.

"Men can only realize their value after polishing, and blood and fire have forged men!" Thomas looked at his chest and said slowly.