About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

"It seems that the winner has been decided?" Jon Snow shook his right hand.

"Not yet, it's too early," Kesselos gritted his teeth, raised his hand and blasted another magic at Jon Snow.

Almost at the same moment, the white phantom dragon spewed out a pale dragon flame, which merged with the attack and instantly turned it into a turbulent flow of dissipated magic.

Seeing that the opponent's attack failed, Jon Snow's expression became solemn.

He turned his head and, as expected, several mages who were close to Kesselos not far away had already started chanting arcane.

They couldn't win in a single duel, so it seemed that they were going to fight in a group.

Seeing this, the other arcane masters present frowned.

Needless to say, after taking this step, Kesselos had nothing to do with "winning beautifully".

However, they did not make a move to stop him. After all, Kesselos's team was his advantage. This duel was to determine power, and it was not a fair competition. For them, single duel or group fight was actually the same.

The only difference is that after Kiselos did this, it would be almost impossible for everyone to obey him.

But, the winner would still be him...

But just as they were thinking this, it seemed as if God was determined to go against their judgment. With a strange spell they had never heard of, dark lightning fell from the sky and exploded in the group of Kiselos' followers, turning into countless electric snakes flowing through the bodies of the great mystics. The strong current almost made their staffs fall to the ground. They almost recited the spell to counter lightning at the same time, and then erased the inexplicable magic.

At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, the user of magic just now also revealed his true face.

Yain, wearing a dark cloak, held the staff inherited from Rhine, raised his head slightly, and floated in the air with a sense of pride, looking down at Kiselos' followers.

When they saw Yain's face clearly, whether it was Kiselos's family and friends or other great arcanists present, almost all of them were stunned.

As Anwada once said, although Yain was not yet a great arcanist in their cognition, as the top of the new generation of arcanists, not everyone in the Secret Sanctuary knew her well, but at least they knew who she was and what she looked like.

At this time, when Yain took action, their first reaction was - "Why are you, a small arcanist, joining in the fun of the great arcanist's business?"

Several enthusiastic audience members immediately shouted at Yain, asking her, a junior, to go to the sidelines to watch the fun.

But obviously, Yain ignored them.

After all, she was not here to watch the fun, and now, she was more than just an arcanist.

"It seems that you want to fight more," Yain said coldly, "Then, I will fight with you."

"Junior, this is not an occasion for you to get involved, get off!" A great arcanist shouted loudly.

"You are taking advantage of your age and calling me a junior. Are you worthy of me calling you a senior?" Yain's answer was unusually arrogant, and her arrogance was not even like what she would say normally. "If you want to fight, fight. If you don't want to fight, just sit there and watch."

When the group of great arcanists heard this, they were immediately angry.

In their eyes, Yain was a junior after all. Who wouldn't be angry if a junior talked to them like this?

"Fight me if you want to! I think you are a junior who deserves to be punished. Let the seniors teach you a lesson!" A great arcanist took the initiative to speak, raised his staff, and then pointed at Yain fiercely, and began to chant his magic spell.

Yain started chanting almost at the same time as him.

But Yain's speed was hundreds of times faster than him.

A few single notes made the thunder of ten thousand pounds hit the great arcanist's protective shield one after another, and finally shattered the protective shield and blasted him and his staff away.

After the lightning-fast fight, everyone was shocked.

They had never thought that this crybaby who used to hide behind his teacher would make a great arcanist lose so thoroughly today.

The great arcanist who was blown away looked at Yain with a look of surprise.

He found that he could not understand the opponent's magic chanting at all. The speed was extremely fast, the syllables were extremely short, and even the spells were strange and unheard of.

At this moment, almost everyone realized that this junior in their impression seemed to have reached the same level as them.

No, perhaps in terms of actual combat ability, she was even superior to most people.

At this moment, the dozen or so great arcanists almost all took out their staffs. Since they had started a group fight, they didn't have to care about their face. At this point, the most important thing was to help Kiselos get the position of the Holy Master. Although Yain was a junior, her strength was there, and they didn't intend to look down on her.

The farce has been long enough, and now they are tired of it. Next, they just need to end it all at lightning speed...

Lightning...

A huge black and gray dragon shadow slowly emerged behind Yayin, and its burning golden pupils scanned every second person. Then, a dragon roar sounded, shocking everyone present to cover their ears unconsciously.

"Damn, what kind of summoned beast is this!?" A great arcanist shouted unconsciously.

"No, that's not a summoned beast," another great arcanist frowned, "Damn, what kind of creature is this..."

"Heh, I'm stunned," Liu Ji sneered.

It's just that the shape of the dragon's mouth is a bit uncomfortable, and his words are a bit tongue-in-cheek. Not only does he sound unimpressive, but he also feels a bit silly.

However, if you talk stupidly, you will be stupid.

After all, Liu Ji's own aura alone made the arcane masters feel a little jealous for a while.

As for the reason, the arcane energy in Liu Ji's body feels so strange to people. It is a weird feeling that seems to be able to distort and control all arcane energy. They have only seen magic of the same nature in Carlo Ganal, and Carlo Ganal has It is precisely because of this strange energy that Loganal can move among various factions without any restraint and freedom.

But even the energy that Carlo Canal had in his body was very thin, and it could basically only prevent the magic from taking effect, or deflect the target of the magic.

But in Liu Ji's case, this weird energy seemed to be everywhere, filling every corner of his body.

Just when everyone was in silence, an angry curse suddenly came from the middle of the ring.

Everyone turned around and saw that Jiseros was slapped on the ground by Snow, his head was pressed firmly to the ground, and the spell that was bound on his body was circled around and around, completely controlling him. Stay, unable to move.

"It seems..." Yayin turned around and looked at the group of great mystics masters, "It seems that we have won?"

The group of great mystics looked at each other, then looked at the mysterious dragon floating in the air, swallowed unconsciously, and stopped saying anything.

Seeing them retreat, Snow also had a smile on his face and said, "Kiseros, it seems that you lost. Do you still remember our bet?"

"I...I can't accept..." Kytheros squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, "This...is like...child's play."

"Oh, then let's be more adult-oriented," Snow smiled, pulling Kyiseros' head and slamming it to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a huge crater was made on the ground. Kisseros's head was embedded in the floor, and he lay straight on the ground without moving at all.

"Okay, then," Snow straightened up, walked to the center, raised his head and announced loudly, "The inheritance of the sanctuary will be under my custody from now on. The situation is special. Although I think that my knowledge is far behind that of the Holy Master, but, I have to There is one person who presides over all this. Therefore, I have been appointed at the critical moment. From now on, I will succeed the previous Holy Master and become the new Holy Master of the Mysterious Sanctuary. Please don’t put forward different opinions. Otherwise, I think the floor here will be damaged again. One more pitfall.”

288. Two-in-one. High-ranking profiteers always forget that people are actually people.

Facts have proved that the so-called paper strength is really useless when fighting between those engaged in scientific research and those who are actually fighting in the battlefield.

Fortunately, Snow had made a lot of mental preparations when he came, but when the fight actually started, he just felt like he was being abused.

It's just that a win is a win. After it was over, the Grand Mystics present did not make any expressions. Most of them left the field in silence. Not long after, the whole room was empty.

"Well, does this mean the effect is not very good?" Liu Ji touched his chin.

"No, it's good." Snow casually sat down on the sofa, picked up the dessert on the table and threw it into his mouth. "You don't know if you don't deal with this group of people. They just like to hold it, so it's okay to leave now. It’s just to save face, but as long as there are no more criticisms, it won’t take long for them to reconnect with the four-pointed star inside the Mysterious Sanctuary as if nothing happened.”

"Really?" Liu Ji scratched his chin, "In other words, it's settled here now?"

"It's basically done. After all, the inheritance is in my hands. In fact, even if this hadn't happened, they would have gathered here sooner or later. After all, the information and inventory of the sanctuary headquarters are extremely important to everyone," Snow said, " Of course, that will probably cause a lot more trouble. After defeating them today, I should be able to gather them and start taking action soon."

"It's good. Well, it's been delayed for almost a week, and I almost have to do my own thing." Liu Ji let out a long breath, then looked at Yayin, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Um, Yayin ...During your time..."

"Stay with me, if you can," Snow said. "It would be too uncomfortable for you two to be separated for a hundred years."

"That's not what you said," Yain glanced at Snow.

"Hey, Magina and I have gotten used to it a long time ago. Can we be the same as you?" Snow shrugged, "Anyway, you can help me if you stay here."

"No, I have my own things to do," Yayin shook her head.

"You have something to do?" Liu Ji was a little confused, "What is it? Do you want my help?"

"You don't have time to help," Yayin said. "The longer you wait, the longer Snow will have to find a way to delay. You'd better do your thing quickly."

"That's what I say..." Liu Ji scratched his chin, "Well, what you want to do shouldn't be something dangerous, right?"

"Don't worry about me. If you can't handle your task, I won't be the only one who will be unlucky," Yayin said. "Trust me, I'm your teacher, okay?"

"Ha, yes, it's because I'm a little too, uh," Liu Ji scratched his head, "Damn it... after a year, I finally feel a little bit..."

"Then you should go and come back early," Yayin said, walked closer, hugged Liu Ji, and said softly, "Go, don't worry about us, we will definitely hold on until you come back..."

"Ah, I will go as fast as I can," Liu Ji nodded, "Then, I'll go..."

As he spoke, as if he was afraid that he would hesitate again, Liu Ji's figure instantly turned into dust and floated out of the window, rushing straight to the ground.

Looking at the direction Liu Ji left, Ya Yin was silent for a long time and sighed leisurely.

"Haha, girl, it's quite uncomfortable," Xue Nuo smiled.

"Ah, it's very uncomfortable," Ya Yin nodded calmly, "We just met not long ago, ah, but now is not the time to care about love."

"Alas," Snow sighed, "Yes, I'm sorry for you. It's a luxury to live a stable life in this damn world."

"Everyone is the same in this regard," Ya Yin shook her head, "and I think I'm lucky. The day the teacher left, I thought my life was over. I can look forward to the future like now, and have a direction to work hard, which has exceeded my previous expectations for my future."

"Ha, really," Snow leaned on the sofa, looking at the gorgeous crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, silent for a moment, and asked, "Then, can you tell me what you are going to do?"

"To set up a magic array," Ya Yin said.

"Where to set it?" Snow raised his head and asked.

Yain glanced at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "The tyrant's territory."

"Ah... no wonder you didn't want to tell him," Snow scratched his forehead, "Isn't this too dangerous?"

"At this point, there is no safe place," Yain said, turning his head to look out the window.

"Ah?" Snow was stunned for a moment, suddenly felt a bad breath, and looked out along Yain's line of sight.

Then, he immediately froze in place.

In the distant sky, he clearly saw a blood moon, slowly floating in the air.

"Damn it, why are you here..." Jon Snow stood up immediately, "Why is your luck so bad."

"It's not bad luck," Yain shook her head, "It's been too long, Mass has forgotten what the Red Moon is capable of. It is not a single entity. It can choose to concentrate its power in one place, or it can disperse itself to various places. This should be just one of the moons that has been separated."

Staring at the skeleton monster that broke out of the ground in the mountains in the distance, Jon Snow wanted to say something for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

The Red Moon has really come again.

But this time, the Red Moon Demon King and the Brave Qi Lisha are gone. Looking at the whole world, even the tyrant himself can't deal with this unattended monster.

It seems that this world is about to end before the tyrant's iron hoof steps on it.

Jon Snow was in a complicated mood, and Yain was looking at this scene, but she was thinking about something else.

She once said one thing when she and Liu Ji speculated on the inside story of the whole world-the accumulation of the remaining disasters will eventually turn the whole world into a wasteland.

Now she felt that this statement might not be accurate.

These disasters that once nearly destroyed the world did not need to accumulate. As long as one of them got out of control, it could actually cause the entire world to fall into an irreparable situation.

And all this seemed to be happening right in front of her.

Perhaps, even if Liu Ji's plan did not go this far, this world would only have one year left.

Everything seemed to have been arranged just now...

Or, it was because Liu Ji came into contact with the mass that led to such a result...

But Liu Ji obviously could not have planned this step, then...

She looked up, squinted her eyes, looked at the dazzling skylight, and the hand holding the staff gradually tightened.

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Darkness.

Endless darkness.

Just like the memories that emerged countless times in nightmares, there was only darkness in Liu Ji's world.

At this moment, he was deep underground.

He didn't know how deep it was, he just rushed vertically down at the fastest speed.

Although he also felt that it was unreasonable, he had a clear impression that as long as he kept going down, he would eventually pass through the soil layer of the entire earth and come to another world on the other side of the earth.

In the soil, in the different space that was both beside him and not beside him, the Black Dragon King was standing with his hands behind his back, watching him silently.

Not far from him, other real dragons gathered in groups of three or two.

They either held peanut beer, desserts and black tea, or talked about the plot of novels, or discussed interesting things about travel.