Chapter 866

What is the origin of this guy? When did such a far-outperforming perversion among adventurers...

Seeing Tanya flying out of the arena, Zicatello immediately felt a lot of pressure, and realized that he had far underestimated Merlin and had to work hard.

"If you are aware of the gap, then it is too late to leave the ring, and lose to me... not ashamed." Merlin said seriously, as the former demon king, it is indeed normal to accept the surrender of an adventurer.

"Don't be too arrogant, it seems I need to show you your true strength!'

Chicatello let out a low growl, and the magic ring on his hand lit up with dazzling black lights, and for a while, there seemed to be bursts of singing in the air.

A little black light began to appear out of thin air, surrounding Zicatello, as if there was an independent life.

If you look closely, you will find that these black light spots are like fireflies, constantly communicating with Chicatello?

At the guest table, the Elf King saw the mixed race of Zicatello and was in the instinct of the elves in his heart, so naturally he didn't like it.

However, seeing Zicatello bathed in countless black lights, the face of the Elf King changed, and he was very surprised.

Silver noticed and asked curiously, "What does your Majesty stare at that half-elf? Is there anything else?

"No...Huh... the Elf King retracted his gaze and said in a low voice, "It's too rare that only a half-elf can communicate with the elements.

It is not easy for a mixed race to possess such strength.

"Really?" Silver looked curiously at Chicatello below. "It's a pity that there is the blood of a half sinner. If it is a purebred elf, it is more

Suitable to be your guard.

"It seems that he is not very old,

The talent is comparable to my younger brother... The Elf King thought of Ashdoy and shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity that he is a mixed race.

Chicatello roared and released the same magic of the Dark Elf King at Merlin. The dense magic barrage was like a net, covering the ruins of the ring.

However, he already knew that Merlin was so powerful that he naturally wouldn't be like dealing with Little Johnson. The magic bullets in the air suddenly swelled and changed into fierce beast heads, roaring and pressing towards Merlin.

Countless black flame-like beast skulls showed their fangs, as if people were in purgatory. Merlin was surrounded in the center. This is the strongest magic that Chicatello can use now!

"Disappear!'

Merlin shook his head and threw the wooden knife in his hand. The original wooden knife became a sharp javelin in an instant?

Passing straight through the encirclement of countless flame beast skulls, "Boom" hit Chicatello's forehead!

Chicatello only felt black in front of him, and his body swayed and fell to the ground unconscious, his forehead slowly swelled up.

Merlin stretched out his hand to catch the bounced wooden knife, watched the magic in front of him dissipate, and said helplessly.

"Why bother....".

As soon as the voice fell,-a knife-like wind hit Merlin's cheek!

I saw nine storms descending from the sky, with countless wind blades intertwined among them, making a whistling sound of cutting the air.

Tanya was wounded all over, but still came with a storm, and every punch could shed meteorite marks on the ground!

"I don't like stalkers..." Merlin frowned, and instead of retreating, he struck Tanya's shoulder with a backhand--a wooden knife.

"Hmm!" Tanya snorted in pain, and knelt in front of Merlin on one knee, obviously her injuries were serious.

"You can't win, surrender... Merlin pointed at Tanya with a wooden knife, with a serious tone.

Tanya raised her head, her eyes gleaming with unwillingness, her desire to win has penetrated her bones.

A white feather flicked past Merlin's eyes, causing him to frown slightly--

What is going on with the nausea? It makes me unbearable...

In the next moment, Tanya's potential was greatly stimulated under Merlin's pressure!

The strength that has been suppressed for a long time began to show slowly!!!

Volume 27, The Subversive of the Adventurer Tournament 45: The King in Another World (plus more)

why?

Why is there an uncontrollable urge to kill?

I have never had...

A strong desire to kill this guy in front of me!

Tanya was in a state of extreme excitement, and an itchy feeling came from behind, as if she was accepting a call.

Her skin began to turn pale, without a trace of blood, and her eyes were filled with ruby-like light.

-A kind of weird red rune began to appear on the surface of the body, like a snake constantly shooting up to wake up, approaching her forehead!

Tanya felt that her body was full of unprecedented strength. Only by tearing up Merlin in front of her could she calm down. She suddenly raised her head.

But when he saw the "snack", Merlin's wooden knife had long been shot, and the "boom" knocked on Tanya's forehead...

"...Tania's eyes are dull,-the series of changes are like the tide receding, she collapses without consciousness.

"Tsk~" Merlin didn't follow the routine and looked down at Tanya who was fainted. "What are you excited about? Lie down and don't stalk, think anyone will wait until your transformation is over? Naive~"

Ligachev covered his face, thinking that he really lost? Tanya's strength was too unstable, and I knew it would.

The fellow adventurers below are silent, even Tanya and Chicatello are not opponents, who else can defeat this dark iron adventurer who killed halfway?

"What a terrifying person, seemingly random shots, but they beat Tanya and Zikatello without fighting back." Gregory commented.

"Where did he come from? With this level of strength, he shouldn't be an unknown person. It's really good....Vice President Wei Lan said sternly.

"I don't know, the rule among adventurers is not to pursue anyone's past, because many people were not clean in the past.

Gregory fell silent, recalling the big criminals who had appeared in the past, constantly comparing with Merlin's image.

Strong physical strength, good at using knives, blond hair, more than 20 years old, bad attitude...

...Why are these characteristics so similar to the Elgin Great Swordsman?

There was a whisper in Gregory's heart. Although similar, he didn't dare to be sure.

However, after having personally experienced the fist of that extrajudicial fanatic, Gregory knew that Elgin Great Swordsman was not easy.

Carl took a breath and whispered, "Four of the quarterfinals have been defeated. There is no need to continue this game...

"Not sure, there is another lowest-key player who hasn't come on stage." Old Taylor looked deep.

Merlin looked down at the adventurers who bowed their heads in silence and didn't dare to look at him. He felt that he was doing almost the same. No one would have the guts to stand in front of Zi2.

In fact, he could see that none of the participating adventurers reached the realm of pseudo-gods, so any demon king can sweep everyone here without any difficulty...

After exhausting the limelight and expressing her recent suffocation, Mei Lin was satisfied and turned around to leave the ruins of the ring, with a sense of being unstoppable from heights.

The arbitration committee members on the rostrum, seeing that the scene is out of control, they are a bit at a loss-

Slim Committee: "This... Merlin in Wrexham is too strong, right?

Short committee member: "Yes, I can't wait to beat all the guilds one by one. This is simply disrupting the balance of the game...

Old Mr. Dawson: "Calm down--just, there is still one strongest person who didn't pick up...

Just when Merlin was about to step down the ring, the onlookers rioted, and some even faintly made a sound of wonder.

It seems that the strongest adventurer in everyone's mind has appeared, and then is the real strong showdown-

Relying on his own power to frighten all the adventurers, Merlin.

The same-alone propped up the last champion of the guild, Crono.

In everyone's hearts, there is no room for two tigers, and the two must have a battle today!

Merlin turned her head and saw the weird Crono appear behind her. His deformed face made it difficult to tell what the other person's expression was at the moment?

Crono doesn't care about the champion, but he does want to kill Merlin and then take Kris away.

Although Alice's strength is good, she is not as good as Crono's method, and she doesn't care about it at all.

But Merlin was different. Crono was very jealous of all the performances just now. If he wants to take the Klee ribbon away, then Merlin is the biggest obstacle.

So Crono thinks that the opportunity is rare, so it's better to take this opportunity to try to kill Merlin. If you want to take Chris, you must first kill Merlin

"You want to challenge me?" Merlin asked tentatively.

Crono can't speak, but the eye bones on his chin are twisting around, and he bows slightly like a nobleman to salute, in response to Merlin.

"...

Merlin sighed, steep

Between the sparks and flints, Crono's pupils contracted, and a ring-shaped black-purple vortex lit up under his feet, similar to a magic circle.

Many black-armored knights with sharp swords were born out of the formation.

They have a peculiar appearance, no nose, bluish complexion, big black eyes, like a vast starry sky.

The black knights raised their swords to block Merlin's attack, trying to protect Crono behind them.

Relying on the large number of people, they really barely resisted Merlin's impact. Several black armored knights tried to touch Merlin's body, but suddenly they were slightly shocked?

Crono's face gradually darkened, thinking that there is no magic and vindictiveness? How is it possible? How can there be people who are still so strong without magic and vindictiveness in this world?

"What a strange group of summoned creatures? I saw it for the first time, but you think they can stop me? Save it!"