The Great Conqueror

After finishing speaking, Benedict XV seemed to be getting tired again, Bott bowed away very clearly, and the Pope closed his eyes again, enjoying the sunshine with a bit of greedy nostalgia.

Zou Liang's world has disappeared, and his body has fully adapted to the impact of the waterfall. The vitality that was almost exhausted began to fill up and circulate continuously in his body. The beast spirit mark on his forehead faintly radiated light, and the power formed a kind of shocking ripples on his body surface.

At this time, Zou Liang has entered a state of epiphany, waiting for that moment to come, even Zou Liang himself does not know what will happen.

No one knows.

When every battle song oscillates in the body, the frequency of the ripples will also change. It is completely instinctive. The battle song, frequency, and power have completely lost their superficial meaning. It is a feeling that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

In this case, the knight of order also spoke, and everyone should not bother Arthur at this time, but not everyone will obey the rules like this.

A figure finally found a chance and was approaching Arthur.

Sadeva from the north is the Snake tribe that Zou Shengun hates the most. The impact of the waterfall is much smaller on the snake tribe, especially Sativa. He has the ability to reduce the impact, and the slippery sky has less impact on him, and he can adapt to slippery places.

He could feel that there was no one around. In fact, just like Arthur hated this guy when he saw him, Sadivar was full of hostility when he saw Arthur. Of course, it was not just that he didn't like it.

The closer he was to Arthur, the stronger the impact, but at this time Sadivar was even more unaffected. There seemed to be scale-like things appearing under his feet to hold such a slippery sky, like walking on the ground.

A thing as thin as a hair appeared in Sadiva's hand, and it was completely undetectable in the water. With such a light prick, it was invisible, and even Arthur himself might not be able to detect it.

"The tentacles of the spirit-eating grass", a kind of monster beast that can only be found on the second floor of the underground world. It is quite rare. It is also a priceless item on the black market.

Of course, although the name of the Spirit Devouring Grass is not very domineering, it is indeed one of the most frightening existences on the second floor of the underground world. It grows in patches, and the place where it is located is the restricted area of ​​life. Once you fall into it at any level, there will only be a pile of bones left in the end.

Moreover, the tentacles of the Spirit-eating Grass cannot be seen, and the tentacles of the Spirit-eating Grass will completely disappear in the body of the orc without leaving any traces, and there will be no wounds on the surface of the body.

Sadivar had waited a long time for such an opportunity. Even if someone found out, there was no proof. What's more, Arthur, who likes to show off, has fought against it for so long. It is normal for the beast spirit to weaken, and it can even be installed with an old injury recurrence. Isn't it awesome?

Sadivar approached little by little, trying not to disturb the target as much as possible. If he was noticed, he would stop in time. Anyway, there would be no harm to himself. If he succeeded, the reward would be quite generous. That thing he had been looking for all along.

This special training made him extremely displeased. In his own province in the north, he, Sadevar, was a character who was rampant all over the world, but he didn't seem to take him seriously when he came here, and even in the north, he wasn't very popular, even worse than that pooch who was full of shit.

The first thing he hates is Nebello. If he has the chance, he even wants to kill Nebello, but the Sun Knight is too powerful, and the acumen of the Snake Clan told him that this little boy who is as bright as the sun is extremely terrifying.

The appearance of Arthur is the second upset. It is obviously the stupid Bill, but he always steals the limelight. Even the stupid Bill can do it. Why can't the snake clan? Sadeva is extremely unbalanced.

Beautiful women never want to look at him, and this Arthur is not very good-looking, so why does he get so much attention?

strength?

What is this kind of shabby training, how can a real battle be so funny, but these mentally handicapped girls like this kind of guy who is in the limelight.

At this time, the assassination organization he joined during his training suddenly sent an A-level mission. The target was Arthur, and the other party had what he had been looking for, and once the mission was completed, he could obtain a higher organizational status.

The beast god opened his eyes, this is simply a pie in the sky.

As for fear?

The Snake Clan never considers this, the weak eat the strong!

He was already very close to the target, but the target still didn't notice it. After such a long time, I'm afraid his consciousness has been blurred, and he has become addicted to being in the limelight.

Nebello, who was looking at the waterfall, frowned.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"Could it be that Arthur cheated?" Sisi Ke knew his captain very well, so he must have discovered something.

Nebello shook his head, although the changes in the water waves were minimal, but this subtle movement still caught Nebello's attention.

Glancing at Greg, this kid is constantly teasing Lolita. His seriousness has always been a three-minute climax, which is a waste of talent.

Greg, who was talking and laughing, even teased Lolita. This person is really good at coaxing girls. Greg, who was laughing, never looked in the direction of the waterfall. It seemed that today's training was over for him.

And it was clear that regardless of his personal relationship with Nebello, no one dared to exclude Greg from him, and no one dared to in Mengjia.

No one else noticed. Murphy and the others were concentrating on training. To be honest, although there was a long-standing competition between the South, the North, and the imperial capital, it was just a contest, and nothing else would happen. Even if there were conflicts, they would only compete on fair occasions.

But it seems like everything changes over time.

A silver light flashed in Nebello's eyes, and the entire Danube Waterfall entered his mind instantly like a shrunken world, the noise disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be undergoing dialysis.

In the waterfall, a vague figure was approaching Arthur, and obviously, this was not training, because a person trained to move would not be directed at another person in this way.

But it's too late at this time, unless he is an archer, but unfortunately he is not.

The distance between Sadivar and Arthur is only more than one meter, and they are about to enter the attack stage. Sadivar is still very careful. The blood of the snake tribe is cold, and the heart is also cold. They are most suitable for assassins, and they will not be excited.

The tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Grass stretch out slowly, just a little bit is enough.

Arthur still didn't notice it, and Nebello, who was about to make a move in the distance, seemed to have regained his composure, and Greg still seemed to be at a standstill, looking at Lolita lewdly, but his pupils didn't seem to be concentrated.

There was a sneer at the corner of Sadiva's mouth. I thought the other party could resist a little bit, which was a bit interesting, but it was so disappointing. It was exactly like wood.

In the depths of hand-changing, without a trace of breath, the waterfall rushed down, and the water did not splash when it reached Sadiva, but it seemed to slide over. At this time, the hand was only more than ten centimeters away from Arthur.

The tentacles of the spirit-eating grass are in Sativa's hands, and he wears a special protective gear on his hands. The spirit-eating grass will directly blend into the body when holding it, and it cannot be pulled out.

In an instant, Shadiva flicked his hand, and the tentacle of the Spirit-eating Grass shot at Zou Liang like a needle. It was already very restless in Shadiva's hands, and it felt the powerful beast spirit on the target.

And Arthur still didn't respond, as if he didn't feel anyone approaching at all, the tentacles of the spirit-eating grass frantically shot at Zou Liang, who was close at hand, and got into his body, as if hitting an invisible force, the entire tentacles of the spirit-eating grass turned into a U shape, and shot into Sadivar's body almost instantly.

The whole process takes only a while, even without the cover of the waterfall, it is very fast and violent, and in the waterfall, there is no gap.

The only one who could make a difference was Sativa. When the Spirit Devouring Grass entered his body, his whole body seemed to be petrified, his pupils dilated violently, his brain was filled with fear, and he screamed to his lips but couldn't make any sound.

The scales on the call faded quickly, and fell straight down after being washed by the waterfall.

But Zou Liang didn't feel it at all, and entered a half-truth and half-empty world that he couldn't even explain clearly.

Buenavan and the others couldn't rub sand in their eyes. When someone fell near Arthur, the people from the southern faction reacted immediately.

"Damn it, it's Sativa, what does this bastard want to do, Murphy, go and see Arthur!" Buenavan shouted from the shore, with Zhihu's IQ, he wouldn't believe that Sativar approached Zou Liang to admire him.

Buenavan didn't need to say who Murphy was, and he immediately approached Zou Liang, but the golden lion was still quite calm and did not disturb Zou Liang recklessly. He could feel that Arthur's beast spirit was in a very stable state, and an indescribable power was emanating from around his body. The golden lion could feel that there was nothing unusual about Arthur, so he jumped down.

Not long after, Murphy carried Sadivar back to the waterfall and threw it on the ground like trash, and other people came over one after another.

"Murphy, you are too much, you want to kill him!" Big Mouth Boqi was the first to jump out.

Murphy looked at Nebello, obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with Boqi, Nebello would always give an explanation.

Nebello didn't answer either, and put his hands on Sardivar's chest, his face turned slightly.

Perseus couldn't help frowning, "Murphy, it's over, even if Sadivar is wrong, you don't have to do it so hard, as if there is no one in the north!"

When Arthur was in the river last time, Sativa was a little provocative. During the usual training, it can be seen that Sativa has prejudice against Arthur. Obviously, it is definitely not a good thing for Sativa to be close to Arthur at this time, but looking at the weakness of Sativa's beast spirit, they obviously thought it was Murphy's shot. The strength of the golden lion has never been questioned.

"No, Murphy."

Nebello shut everyone up with one sentence, and everyone thought of Arthur almost at the same time?

What's going on here? Arthur has obviously entered a state of enlightenment. At this time, he has no resistance at all, but he can seriously injure Sativa at will. This guy's strength is still quite tough. Anyone who can come here on behalf of his province is not easy to provoke.

Nebello's face was a bit serious, and he didn't explain too much. He stretched out his hands, emitting a faint light, and suddenly slapped Sudivar's chest. Almost instantly, Sudivar's body shook suddenly, followed by a blood spurt. Nebello's slap just started, and the speed was not fast, but each palm was full of strange light.

Although Sadivar's face was even paler, every slap of Nebello seemed to relieve him of the pain, and finally he stopped convulsing, lying on the ground like a lump of mud.

Nebeiro stood up, "Sadiva violated the special training rules, and will be disqualified from special training!"