man of god

Chapter 65- Anger without power is meaningless

The yellow sand flying all over the sky blocked the sight of the outside world, and the people sitting in the viewing seats outside the enchantment could barely see what was happening in the Colosseum at the moment, they could only vaguely see the flash of fire.

To deal with a mere Long Yue, he didn't need to use his real strength.

A weak magician is itself a fatal weakness.

Sha slowly walked in front of Long Yue. The summoned fire dragon was blocked by the wind and sand and could not rescue his master. Without the protection of the dragon, the unarmed Long Yue was not even as good as an ordinary person.

Powerlessness, anger, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions were condensed in Long Yue's eyes, and at the same time, Sha's figure was reflected.

"Fate is like a river rolling forward. You are just small fish and shrimps flowing in the river. You can't change the direction of your destiny. Even if you can occasionally jump out of the river to see the flow of fate, you can't escape from the direction of fate in the end. Shackles." Stretching out his hand, Sha grabbed Long Yue's throat with ease.

Summoning the Shenlong has already consumed too much energy of Long Yue. In Sha's hands, this young man is like a weakling fledgling, unable to even fly.

"I want to kill you!" Even though it was very difficult to breathe, the red-eyed little white rabbit still stared at Sha, full of hatred.

Sha has seen too many eyes full of hatred like this, but unfortunately most of the owners of the eyes disappeared in the torrent of history helplessly.

"Anger without strength is meaningless." Before Longyue passed out due to lack of oxygen, Sha let go of his hand, and the weak Longyue fell to the ground. Without the spiritual support of the summoner, the summoned fire dragon In an instant, it also turned into a burst of fireworks and disappeared completely, and the sky was full of sand and dust falling back to the dust at the same time.

One lay motionless on the ground as if unconscious, and the other stood proudly on the spot without any damage. There was no suspense about the result of this contest between magicians.

Under the golden mask, a pair of black pupils were cold and ruthless. Sha turned and left the silent center of the Colosseum. After today, no one would question the qualifications of this enforcer.

When he reached the entrance of the Colosseum, Sha stopped. He looked back, and Sheng Guang, who was dressed in white, had come down from the stands to help Long Yue who had fallen to the ground. The man turned around and continued to walk forward.

The white mist brought by the water vapor covered the smooth mirror with a layer of fuzzy white. The man who returned to the White Tower room wiped the mirror with his bare hands, and the wet black stuck to his cheeks. The water flowed down the forehead to the chin, ticking like broken pearls falling on the black marble floor.

Sha looked at the man in the mirror, and gently stroked the thin scar across his face with his fingertips. The young man named Roger Tang kept flashing in his mind. The horizontal scar on his face seemed to be Pain like being burned.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The man randomly picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. When he walked out of the bathroom, he happened to meet the holy light that had just entered the room. The scarlet eyes of the light magician inevitably saw an extremely beautiful screen.

The golden sunlight in the afternoon refracted the fine golden sand through the glass windows, and filled the body of the man who had just taken a shower one by one. Under the translucent golden backlight, the bare-exposed skin had a special texture. Every inch of texture is like a work of art carefully crafted by heaven.

"If you don't take care of your little rabbit, what do you come to me for?" As if he didn't see the sight of the holy light falling on him, Sha walked around the room with his upper body bare and his waist covered. The long bath towels that were hanging looked like they were about to fall off at any moment.

"The day after tomorrow is the day when you officially become a law enforcement officer. I'll send you the clothes." Sheng Guang forced himself to look away from the man's beautiful waist, and he put a set of exquisite dress on Sha's bed.

Poured himself a glass of wine, Sha leaned on the bar and glanced at the clothes brought by Shengguang. He didn't care what clothes he needed to wear the day after tomorrow. When you become a law enforcement officer, there will be countless people wearing sacks I bow down at your feet.

"The dragons summoned by Longyue are very different, not those lizard-like fire-breathing monsters described in books." Of course Sha knew that they were the real dragons, and it was obvious that Longyue had no control over the real use of this dragon. A method of dragon power.

Shengguang walked over slowly, and didn't stop until he was about to touch the sand. The too close distance made Sha narrow his eyes slightly. Shengguang reached out and held the wine glass that Sha was holding, and their fingers intersected stacked together.

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