I lived two hundred years

Chapter 499 The Door
Leo's exclusive holy emblem must have been made by Shen Lang.

Relying on what Shen Lang bestowed, Leo reversed the situation.

This made Mr. Xishan feel inferior to Shen Lang.

This is something he can't accept no matter what.

"Snake language, you must never lose. If you lose, don't come back."

Lord Xishan spoke quietly, his voice as cold as a glacier.

"Master!"

Lian Wu grabbed Mr. Xishan, but couldn't make him take back his life at all.

Mr. Xishan's order has been given, and Snake Yu, a loyal subordinate, will definitely do his best to complete it.

With a roar, a vast breath rushed straight into the sky, and a huge snake shadow descended from the sky and landed on Sheyu.

In an instant, countless distorted snake shadows appeared behind Snake Language, with a terrifying aura, revealing pairs of scarlet eyes, staring at everyone present.

"This is the secret method to overdraw your vitality! Is she crazy?"

"Be careful. The next attack is no small matter."

"Since Mr. Xishan let his subordinates and opponents die together, it is too much."

"Shall we stop her?"

……

After asking a question, the surroundings were quiet.

Although everyone felt sorry for the snake language, no one was willing to offend Lord Xishan for her.

On the contrary, Connor couldn't help but stepped forward and said to Shen Lang: "My lord, instead of letting Leo die with the opponent, it is better to let him admit defeat. I am willing to play on his behalf and win for you."

"I didn't expect that you are also a person who cherishes beauty and beauty." Shen Lang smiled, and looked at Connor, "Do you have a crush on this little beauty?"

Connor blushed, shook his head and said, "I just don't want to see Leo in front of me."

Shen Lang shook his head and didn't bother with this question.

"It's too late now. Let them decide the outcome. It may not necessarily be the end of both."

Shen Lang hadn't finished speaking, but changes had taken place on the field.

The shadows of snakes behind Snake Language turned into reality, all of which were the one-horned pythons restraining Thunder.

The snake shadows were so densely packed that there were eighteen of them.

Counting the previous two, there are a total of twenty.

These twenty one-horned pythons acted at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding, aiming their horns at Leo one after another.

"Even if the exclusive holy emblem has many additional abilities, the essence of the power of your holy emblem is still lightning. Watch me absorb all your lightning."

The snake language has a serious tone, as if explaining some kind of truth.

Accompanied by her voice, thunder and lightning appeared on those unicorns.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, the horn flashes.

The power of the holy emblem in Leo's body was uncontrollable, it was pulled out, turned into twenty thunder lights, and went towards the twenty horns.

The power of the holy emblem was forcibly absorbed, and Leo suddenly became weak and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing the snake language, the snake shadow twisted behind him, and a giant python with sharp teeth sprang out, and rushed towards Leo, opening its mouth to swallow.

Surprised, Leo no longer kept it, and poured all the power of the holy emblem into the crow holy emblem.

In an instant, the golden light shone.

A golden flame suddenly rose from the inside of the crow, sending out a billowing heat wave, stirring in all directions.

This heat wave is so intense that no matter whether it is the snake language nearby or Mr. Xishan in the distance, they all feel a fatal crisis.

Before the two could react, golden flames were formed out of thin air, igniting everyone present.

"What is this?"

"Leo, stop now."

"Strike, are you trying to cause public outrage?"

In the golden flames, countless people screamed and screamed, and countless people struggled hard, but to no avail.

The flames were like tarsal maggots, clinging to them tightly, using the power of their holy emblems as fuel, and burning continuously, it seemed that they would not stop until they burned out the power of their holy emblems.

"Bitch. You managed to piss me off."

Amidst the noisy voices of the crowd, a red flame rose from the sky, turned into a flame giant, and grabbed Leo with one palm.

Leo had injected the last of the power of the holy emblem into the holy emblem of the crow, his body was so weak that he had no ability to resist at all.

As soon as he was about to be caught by the flame giant, a white silk thread suddenly shot out, draped over his shoulder, pulled him up, and flew towards Connor.

"Don't try to run."

The flame giant roared and grabbed Connor.

Suddenly, a black iron sword appeared, blocking the flame giant's grab.

"Mr. Xishan, this round is a battle for your subordinates. You end up in person. Do you want to admit defeat and start the third round?"

Perot's tone was flat, but he had an undeniable taste.

"He took the initiative to attack me."

Mr. Xishan's tone was cold, and he stared at Leo, as if he would never die.

"That's just a range attack. He didn't intend to target you." Perot pointed to those people who were devastated by the golden flames on their bodies.

"Whether you want to or not, if you provoke me, there is only one way to die." Mr. Xishan refused to let it go.

"Mr. Xishan, you are so majestic." Shen Lang clapped his hands and slowly walked towards Mr. Xishan.

As he clapped his hands, the golden flames burning with the power of everyone's holy emblems became weaker and weaker, and finally went out with a puff.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the way they looked at Shen Lang became unpredictable.

Before that, their impression of Shen Lang was just a great holy emblem maker.

But now it seems that his level of holy emblem envoy is definitely not low.

Such an understatement will melt away the terrifying golden flame.

This strength is not on the same plane as everyone else.

"Strike, are you going to stand up for him?"

Lord Xishan looked down on Shen Lang with the posture of a flame giant.

"He is my subordinate." Shen Lang looked at the unconscious snake language and shook his head, "You don't care about your subordinates, I am different."

"False benevolence and hypocrisy." Mr. Xishan sneered, "I just wanted to drive you away. I didn't expect you to overestimate your own strength and dare to provoke me. Then don't blame me for not giving Princess Christine face. Stryker, with your subordinates Let's die together."

As Mr. Xishan said, the flame giant clenched his fist and threw it at Shen Lang, Leo, and Connor like a bolide.

Seeing this, Charlie wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Shen Lang.

"Since Mr. Xishan can't wait, let's start the third round of the battle."

While Shen Lang was speaking, the ring in his hand emitted a faint light.

In the light, countless lines are outlined, faintly forming a pattern of a door.

With the flashing of this pattern, a door suddenly appeared in the sky, blocking the fiery meteor-like fist of Lord Xishan.

A loud bang.

The door was shattered with a single blow.

But with the shattering of the gate, Mr. Xishan's fist suddenly disappeared.

The flame giant incarnated by Mr. Xishan lost a fist inexplicably.

Just when everyone was stunned, Mr. Xishan laughed wildly.

"It's just that, it's useless. Stryker."

Amidst the laughter, flames surged from the flame giant's body, and a fist re-condensed.

This flame giant is just the manifestation of Lord Xishan's power. As long as the power of his holy emblem is unceasing, he can recover from being smashed to pieces. Now he just lost a fist, which is even easier.

But how could Shen Lang only have this method?

(End of this chapter)