Chapter 735： Intruder (4000 words)

Embassy of the Holy Land.

Messi is standing next to a luxurious bed and watching the creatures rolling on the bed silent.

"Why... why can't you win!!"

Herloa once again lost the restraint in front of the public today, like a little girl who is angry and pounding in bed.

If this is seen by her followers, there must be a feeling of disillusionment.

The Messiah has been disillusioned several times, so when Herollia shows this gaffe, she can already accept it with a smile.

"Helloria, should be just a matter of luck." Messai said, "And the cast iron... is really too strong."

The afternoon matchup was the cast iron of the country of the sacred kingdom against the country of steel.

The cast iron player once again showed great strength in the semi-final, and defeated the white-horned deer with absolute advantage to get the qualification to enter the final.

"I am not referring to this! What happened to Joe's sister? Why can she learn from human faith!"

Herloa sat up directly from the bed and recalled everything she saw at the venue.

"Maybe she may also be a boarder of the world tree consciousness."

During the time when Messiah was around Heroliya, she learned a lot of knowledge that she could not touch before.

For example, there is knowledge about the tree of the world and the nature of faith. This knowledge has strengthened her belief in the **** of light, because Heroria clearly told her that the **** of the light recorded in the book has done it in the past. Everything is real, although there is some exaggerated content.

"Impossible... There are only a few trees in the world of my memory. It is impossible to have a tree of the world in the devil world! Wait..." There was a bit of painful expression on Heroliya’s face, like in Recalling some of the long-standing memories "Successful... those high-level elves crazy plans."

"What... crazy plan?" Messia felt that she had heard some terrible secrets.

"Man-made gods, first frost elves, high elves! That chaotic demon... what do you want to do..." Heroliya didn't think about Messiah. "And there is Messia, you are not talking about the Devils. Did you see a judge inside?"

"That is the person interviewed. I feel that there are still many judges on the scene." Messai said.

"Send this information to Qiao Xiu with a newsletter. If I didn't guess wrong, our world may be in trouble on the day of the devil's accident."

Herloa hesitated for a long time and gave the order of the Messiah.

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late at night.

Qiao Xiu once again entered the consciousness space of the World Tree, preparing to perfect some functions of the Magic Net and continue to make some new Holy Spirit skin.

But Qiao Xiu has not pulled out the panel of the Holy Spirit hero with the white bird, and the familiar sense of weightlessness has once again swept up with Qiao Xiu.

Qiao Xiu once again fell into the battlefield of the Holy Spirit, but this time the position of the fall is the Holy Spirit Corps of the Holy Spirit battlefield.

"soil?"

Qiao Xiu once again fell to the ground with a wolverine posture, but when Joe repaired it, Qiao Xiu found that his hands were contaminated with some dirt.

This is a very unreasonable thing in the consciousness space... Qiao Xiu knows that everything in front of him is very real, but all of them are just 'layouts'.

On the ground, Qiao Xiuqi tried to pull the weeds on the ground out of the soil, but this attempt failed. When the hand touched the ground of the consciousness space again, the soil on the ground was as hard as a stone.

"The illusion? Not too much."

Qiao Xiu rubbed the dirt at his fingertips.

At the moment of entering the consciousness space, Qiao Xiu actually touched the fresh soil.

Qiao Xiu did not continue to entangle these, his eyes glanced at the high ground of the Holy Spirit Corps, since Joe Xiu entered the space of consciousness, which means that anyone broke into here.

Soon, Qiao Xiu saw his sister Fu Ya in the store in the highlands.

"It's the right decision to get a good night before the finals."

Qiao Xiu waved to Fuya and walked towards her.

After Foya finished playing in the semi-final, she slept all the way, and she could see that the semi-final was particularly expensive for her.

"The nightmare."

Fuya whispered after seeing Joe.

"How am I also your brother, dreaming that I will not say that it is a nightmare! If this is the case for you, what is a beautiful dream!"

Qiao Xiu remembers that when she met Fuya in the consciousness space last time, she also whispered a ‘nightmare’ after seeing Joe.

Fuya did not answer that Qiao Xiu was only a little bit painful to look at his forehead.

“Is the symptoms of fog erosion still not subsided?”

Qiao Xiu immediately ran to Fuya's side to support her thin body, and then Joe waved open the magic net in the consciousness space.

Since Fuya won the victory in the semi-final with the 'Tianxiu' approach, her number of fans in the Magic Net has skyrocketed from 20,000 to more than 30,000, with more than 10,000 new fans. Fans come from the country of frost.

After the game between the Fuya Knights and the seabreakers, Qiao Xiu directly sent the video of the game to the top of the magic net. Even though the time had reached late at night, the number of people watching was about 5,000.

Joe Xiu glanced at the comments below the video.

‘Let’s let me know, please let me see the master of the Fuya. ’

‘The child’s yawning looks so cute. ’

‘10 seconds and ten outbreaks, this kind of damage is too unreasonable. Just play the Almighty in the future. ’

‘Is the same equipment upstairs able to do this kind of damage? This is the Almighty who can only be mastered by Master Fu. ’

‘I will consider weakening. ’

When Joe Xiu left a message under these comments, he turned his head again and looked at Fu Ya’s situation.

Judging from the expression on her face, her physical condition is still not optimistic.

The popularity of Fu Ya has gradually spread throughout the Nolan, and only the fans who can do it now can become more and more fans.

“The root cause is a wonderful place.”

Suddenly, behind Qiao Xiu's body, a strange voice sounded. Qiao Xiu looked back and looked behind him. An old man who was entangled in rags like an ascetic monk appeared next to the crystal.

Heresy Judge!

At the first time, Qiao Xiu put Fuya behind him and looked at the old man. They would break into here and not let Joe repair the accident, so Qiao Xiucai shot the horror film "Sparkling" to persuade this annoying guy. .

But now the space of consciousness where Qiao Xiu is is not "Sparkling", but the battlefield of the Holy Spirit!

"Joy, honor, sadness, anger..." He took a deep breath of the air here. "There is a lot of feelings here."

"That's sorry, can you please leave here?"

Joe repaired his voice to warn him, while guarding his movements.

This Holy Spirit battlefield is not like a shining spirit. Qiao Xiu can summon Jack to chase this group of people at any time in the scene of Shining.

But the Holy Spirit battlefield...

"How do you summon the heroes here?" Qiao Xiu whispered inquiring about the white bird that appeared on his shoulder.

The white bird shook his head in the face of Qiao Xiu’s doubts.

"Leave, of course I will leave, but this gentleman, you only need to return our holy things... to us."

The old man walked slowly toward Qiao Xiu, and Qiao Xiu noticed that the ground under his feet gradually lost its color.

Whether it is the grass or the soil of the ground or the Holy Spirit Legion building that he touched, the colors on it gradually disappeared into black and white.

At this moment, Qiao Xiu felt that Fuya was holding her clothes tightly. She was afraid...

The old man’s palm has gathered gray energy...

What Josie can do now is to leave from the space of consciousness. As long as Joe's ‘host’ closes the connection of the consciousness space, both Fuya and the old man will all be “dropped”.

Wait... If Fuya is also similar to the existence of the world tree consciousness, then Fuya may also become a 'host'.

"Fuya, what are you afraid of?"

When Joe Xiu turned back, he saw that Fuya had a faint belief in the power of her, and the power from her fans was healing her, so she could also defeat her enemies.

"Strangers... hate."

Fuya said in a slightly trembling voice.

"Here is the battlefield you are best at, as the ruler of the battlefield... I am afraid that this kind of problem is not allowed." Qiao Xiu whispered to his sister.

Perhaps in the real world, Fuya does have the nuisance of being annoying and afraid of touching outsiders, but here is the battlefield of the Holy Spirit... The performance of Fuya in the semi-final has already been explained. As long as she is above this battlefield, she can rule. The queen of everything!

Qiao Xiu’s words made Fuya stunned. The old man in the distance had already pointed his hand at Qiao Xiu and Fu Ya who stood at the base.

The impact of the silver-grey magical torrents swept through Qiao Xiu and Fu Ya, and Qiao Xiu’s hands also overflowed with gray fog to prepare to eliminate the magic released by the enemy.

But in the next second, the white belief particles quickly gathered in front of Qiao Xiu, and the particles gathered into a transparent figure to appear in front of Qiao Xiu.

This figure blocked the magical attack for Qiao Xiu and Fu Ya. When the magical torrent dissipated, Qiao Xiu saw the figure in front of himself.

He was dressed in a pure white tuxedo with a slightly funny top hat on his head and four inscription **** suspended behind him.

The Almighty Enkels, to be precise, is the versatile of the Fia, Enkels.

The all-rounder's detachment from the era style is the style of the 'steam mechanic series' used by Fuya on the court.

This jewelry skin Qiao Xiu is very friendly to provide the dyeing function, normal players will dye the tuxedo on the Almighty to black and red ... but Fu Ya's aesthetic seems to prefer white and purple color.

"How do you say that this kind of hero debuts, I still like to dress more formal."

Joe repaired a purple rubber duck on top of the top hat worn by the Almighty Master.

When Fuya participated in the semi-final, Qiao Xiu remembered that this mage did not have this funny rubber duck. It seems that Fuya himself added after the game.

"The product of the gathering of human faith... this is the power of the holy things."

During the sigh of the old man, the body has gradually overflowed with fog.

Fu Ya did not hold the corner of Qiao Xiu at this moment, and looked at the old man, and the body of the Almighty instantly moved.

The inscription floating behind him instantly changed into various colors. The thundering lightning and the hot flame gathered in his left and right hands, and the magic that was far greater than the destructive power of the game poured out from his hands.

"The spell that destroys everything!" The Almighty said his lines in the game.

The hot flame and thunder shrouded the old man, and the old man kept retreating under the powerful magical impact. When the flame gradually dissipated, he had a burnt wound on his body, but the wound was visible to the naked eye. The speed heals.

"This guy is a slime..." During the period of Joe's spit, the inscription behind the Almighty was transformed into other colors.

The icicles rising from the ground, the magma erupting from the cracked earth, the hurricane that lifted the clods on the ground, and the Qiao Xiu who cheered and cheered on the side.

In short... the Almighty released seven destructive magic under the control of Fuya.

The battlefield of the Holy Spirit did not suffer any damage because of the characteristics of the space of consciousness, and the old man had fallen to the ground, and Qiao Xiu could even see the white bones exposed in his charred pieces.

This is always going to die...

When Joe Xiu’s idea came out, he fell to the ground and turned into a flesh-and-blood corpse no matter how he looked... Once again, the wound on his body began to heal.

"Icy, burning, pain... the roots are really a good place." He said this with a vocal cord that had been burnt.

The Almighty stood there and watched the old man's body gradually heal. When Joe looked at the Almighty, he couldn't help but glance at the purple rubber duck on his head.

If the Almighty has his own consciousness, he will feel humiliated because he wears such a thing on his head.

Wait... Now is not the time to think about it.

"No... no blue." Fuya once again held the corner of Qiao Xiu's clothes and said in a low voice.

"Hey, let's get here today."

Qiao Xiu glanced at Fu Ya, her body is gradually becoming transparent, Qiao Xiu has used the magic net to contact the dark elves, let her awaken Fu Ya in reality.

"Wait…"

Fuya seems to want to stay here for a while, but her words have disappeared into the consciousness space before they can be said.

And the old man in the distance had a dagger in his hand and threw it at Fuya, who was about to disappear.

Qiao Xiu gently tapped a finger and the dagger stopped in midair.

"Okay, Judge... If you like this here, would you mind sitting down and talking to me about life?"

When Qiao Xiu stopped the dagger in midair, the old man had some horrified expression on his face, but in the next moment his hand condensed a gray magic torrent that swept over Qiao Xiu.

And Qiao Xiu opened his own hands and released the magic of the same color as him, but this is the power from the chaotic demon.

The magical torrent of gray disappeared into the air in an instant, but he still didn't mean to stop, and his hands gathered new magic again.

"Can you offset your magic but can't stop it? Forget it... I can't beat you."

Qiao Xiu glanced at the Almighty who was gradually dissipating.

This Almighty is very weak...at least not the state of the full level of equipment in the battlefield of the Holy Spirit, otherwise it will not release the seven magical blues.

"Today's consciousness space is closed, then we will see you tomorrow night."

Qiao Xiu made another snap, and the ground under his feet collapsed instantly. The old man and Qiao Xiu’s body gradually dissipated.

The next moment, Qiao Xiu opened his eyes in the real world.