Chapter 123: .Boundary Sea VS Ghost Wing

The roar of cheers outside did not affect Yunxuan, who was in the independent lounge.
The rest area for players on the ground floor of the arena is a circular structure divided into dozens of suites. The rooms are not connected to each other. There are washing rooms, lounges and restaurants. If you don’t take into account the intermittent cheers and applause outside, Quite a bit like a castle hotel.
Although there were sometimes noises, running noises, and even weapon collisions from other contestants in the aisle, overall, the priest was quite satisfied with the environment. He was still leaning on the wicker chair moved from the ring, smoking a cigarette bored, and occasionally glanced at the inner wall.
There are several bronze headlamps hung on the wall made of primitive giant rocks. Under the bright light is a Zhangzheng squarish table. The table is full of various kinds of soup pots, and the hot aroma curls straight up. The three young figures each took one end, moving the chopsticks unhurriedly in the gap where the fat bird Ahuang was flying around. The atmosphere seemed warm and harmonious.
Mi You and Jie Hai were both lowering their heads to eat, but Yuno had no appetite. He only sipped a glass of iced juice, but kept his eyes on Jie Hai. In fact, he also wanted to cheer on Rhea outside at the moment, but he was a little uneasy when he thought of the nearly out of control violent state of his companion during the game.
As a doctor, he is naturally aware of the retaliatory rebound of this kind of spirit after being strongly oppressed. He wanted to persuade his companions to stop the game temporarily and take a good rest for a while, but after all he couldn't say what he said. Such a heavy tragedy is in front of him. What qualifications does he have to dissuade his companions from slowing down, thinking about it, and finally he can only sigh lightly to remind Jie Hai again: "Wait, don’t try so hard. Excessive consumption of divine power may cause the internal circulation to lose control, leaving hidden dangers, remember?"
The primary school apprentice had a meal with chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and did not answer, and his complexion seemed to become more rigid. Seeing that this exhortation had no effect, Yuno had no choice but to pick some food for him himself, and comforted him a few words like a child, before Jie Hai slowly moved his arm and continued the dull meal. lunch.
Yun Xuan kept this scene in his eyes, but didn't say a word. He could occasionally see a few complicated thoughts flashing in his pupils in the mist.
After a short lunch break, the remaining two pairs of contestants also decided the winner, and the competition officially entered the second round: the semi-finals. Of course, the "Nameless" squad led by Yun Xuan first played, and their opponents were the wicked "Ghost Wing" mercenary group.
To be honest, if Jie Hai is alone against these veterans who have been fighting for many years in the field of life and death, there is no chance of winning at all. Yun Xuan knows this naturally. He lazily leaned on a wicker chair and smoked a cigarette. He half-squinted his eyes and swept across the five people, thinking about whether to open another treaty, and he saw the jade in his hand. The bald man with the stick walked to the center line one step at a time.
"This sir..." The poisonous head Gao Ge bends down politely, and greets the priest with a merchant-like smile, "I think you are really a little face, I don't know if you... From the holy tower?"
Yun Xuan couldn't guess what he was trying to say, so he took off his pipe and asked with his mouth slightly tilted, "So what?"
Although he did not answer directly, Gao Ge had already made his own judgment. He smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I am ashamed... I also practiced in the holy pagoda more than ten years ago. Unfortunately, my talent was not good. I regret to leave...or else, maybe I have a chance to get to know your Excellency."
If someone else is there, you probably have to ask him about his practice in the tower. However, Yun Xuan was not interested in knowing this at all. He slowly smoked his pipe to listen to what he said, only the word "um" spouted from his nostrils, and the moment disappeared with the white smoke.
Seeing the opponent so indifferently, Gao Ge changed his words: "Your Excellency I have paid attention to in the previous matches. In my opinion, how can you, such a detached character, be worthy of the rewards and points of this mercenary contest. , I’m afraid you come to the competition, it’s for the little brother..."
He turned to his side and compared Jie Hai, who stood quietly in the distance, turned his head and pleaded with a constant smile: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. We are mercenaries who are competitive and competitive. Now there are more brothers. There are always concerns about face... If you can make it convenient today, after the competition is over, my ghost wings group is willing to be this whetstone, and I will do my best to help you train him." He did not wait. The priest replied, bowed again and bowed, slowly turned and walked back to his camp.
Yun Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at his slightly hunched figure, with some doubts in his heart: Listening to what he meant, is it possible to know my strength? If not, how could he put on such a low profile? Or have you seen it before? He thought and thought, but he still couldn't bring up any impressions. He watched the group of people talking in a circle, pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on a few words, and found that there seemed to be an unknown force covering their conversation.
He tried to turn his head and change several directions, but all he heard was noisy noise. He didn't bother to think about it any more. He said in a calm voice, "It's still the old rule. As long as my apprentice wins, he wins, but... You can only play at most two people at a time."
"Thank you for your accomplishment." Gao Ge instantly turned around and bowed to the end, finally heaving a sigh of relief.
The head boss Carlos was still extremely puzzled by his cautious posture, and then glanced at the young man in white on the wicker chair, licking his teeth and asked: "Where is this guy so powerful? Why can't I tell? "
"You haven't been to the holy tower, you won't understand the horror of the top power in this world..." Gao Ge lightly stroked the skeleton staff, his eyes seemed to be sluggish for a moment, but he immediately woke up again, "He said that The divine art of imprisoning the light is the master of the Holy Tower Light Element-Your Excellency Ning. When I was practicing in the capital in the early years, that lord was already in the rank of lord, and now I am afraid it is even more... You can use this trick. In all likelihood, it is the inheritor that your Excellency focuses on training, and you must not offend it easily."
After hearing him, several people suddenly realized the whole story. The force they relied on in their rampage in Rock City was nothing compared to the "old monsters" in the holy tower who did not know how many years of retreat and practice. Fortunately, the other party is very generous, and it seems that he is still willing to forge a good relationship with "Ghost Wing"...
Carlos turned his gaze to the young man with the new light gold cloak on the center line, grinned a few times, thrust the ghost knife into the ground, and waved forward: "Levan, Torini , You two will accompany our little brother first. We all know the importance of starting, if it hurts him... I will fine you one month's profit."
"Haha! Boss, don't worry, let's just hit him, never fight back!" The big fat man Torini patted his stomach confidently, put down his lunch bucket and moved forward with a shake.
Le Fan, the learner, followed him closely behind him without saying a word, his face full of tiredness like waking up, and he seemed to be uninterested in this game of playing with his children.
After a few more minutes, the red robe referee finally sounded the horn for the start of the game. Jie Hai cautiously kept a distance from the two unidentified opponents, one fat and one thin in front of him, and he was wondering how to deal with it. The big fat man smiled and squinted to himself, and then took a sharp breath. A gray light flashed, and his round belly swelled several times like a balloon in an instant, wrapping all his limbs in, leaving only his fat and greasy head on top, which looked like an oversized tumbler from a distance.
As soon as he noticed the emergence of the gray light, the boy reflexively retreated a few steps, then looked up and saw the two-story big belly, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and he didn't know how to attack.
Torini was amused when he saw his stupid expression. He laughed and said, "Boy, you can hit it with confidence, and hit it hard! Fatty, I will never fight back. Just give up when you are tired. !"
In his words, he completely regarded Jiehai as if nothing, but the young man was not angry. He glanced at the man standing beside him with his arms around him like a bamboo pole. The black light in his palms condensed, and he tried to hit the magic belly with a lot of power. ball.
The black ball shot out, hitting Torini's billowing belly like a bullet, making a small pit in the blink of an eye, but still unable to break through the seemingly defenseless soft skin. As the pit got deeper, the strength of the belly's rebound also increased, and finally reflected the speed several times the time since the black ball in a few seconds. Jie Hai swiftly turned to one side, and the ball of light that was almost drawn into an ellipse hit the protective mask on the outer layer of the ring. After a few squeaking sounds, it was powerless to dissipate.
What kind of weird power is this...The young man was unwilling to hit the fruitlessly, and he circled the opponent two times without finding any obvious flaws. Finally, he focused his attention on the head on top of the giant ball-this seemed to be the opponent. The only weakness is.
It's just that this big fat man is no less than six meters tall, and with the block of his round stomach, it is not easy for Jie Hai to hit the head accurately. He raised his head and estimated silently for a moment, and finally pressed his foot on the round belly and stepped hard, jumped into the air with the recoil force, folded his palms, and aimed at the big fat man's head to rush out a dark wave of divine power.
This oncoming divine attack made Tolini smile without surprise, shaking his belly and rolling on the spot, his head instantly retracted into the ball without revealing a gap. The black light hit the tough sphere again, and was bounced high in the sky without even making a sound, disappearing under the entanglement of the protective cover.
Jiehai's attack failed again, and he could only fall back to the ground in vain, and then seeing the fat man re-exposed his head and stubbornly made a stab at himself, which immediately aroused his stubborn temper. Now that the opponent made it clear that he could only defend and not attack, he simply stepped to the ball, gathered his full strength to condense a large cloud of black clouds in his palm, and then twisted his palms to form a rapidly rotating drill bit with all his powers. Push the ball hard.
The sharp needle-like black drill bit silently pierced Torini's bulging belly. Although it did not arouse much elastic resistance, it was still difficult to break through the surface for a while. At first, the big fat man didn't care about it. He sneered a few times like a joke, waiting for the boy to return without success. But I didn't expect that the black drill bit transformed by the power of the Holy Profound in the young man's hand had a weird ability to swallow it, occupying and dividing the unique divine energy attached to his belly bit by bit, and it didn't take long to drill a tiny hole.
Through that weak spot, he could clearly feel that the spinning drill was still expanding the results, and his face was pale with fright. He desperately gathered power from other parts to rush to the hole to try to make up for this hole. However, what surprised him even more was that the more he concentrated his energy towards the collision, the faster and more violently the drill turned, and in a short while, the surface of his skin that had never been damaged caused a slight pain like ant bites.
Torini was dragged into the quagmire of pure divine confrontation, but even if he was exhausted and sweating profusely, it seemed that he couldn't hide his decline. The black drill bit went deeper and deeper, although the speed was extremely slow, but with an unstoppable power, he could not stop him.
Seeing this, Le Fan, who had always stood idly by, finally moved. I don't know how he exerted his strength, he was still watching the battle behind the giant ball in the first second, and then quietly emerged from the side of Jiehai with an afterimage in the next second. Yuno also paid attention to the changes in the court, and when he saw the shadow, he immediately shouted "Caution" as a reminder, but it was too late after all. The ghost hand's snake-tooth-like fingertips touched the boy's shoulder and pulled back a long black line, but the hit seemed undamaged.
Jie Haizheng stared at the black light radiating drill bit, and suddenly heard the scream of his companion, his shoulders were sore, and a sense of wasted exhaustion spread all over his body instantly. He couldn't help shaking his hands slightly, and the continuous output of divine power between his palms was suddenly interrupted. The black drill bit lost its energy source, and continued to rotate for a few seconds before disintegrating and disintegrating into a cloud of black mist.
The big fat man took the opportunity to roll around and distanced himself from his opponent, stopped to take a few breaths, and the gray light flashed back to his original appearance.
"This... this kid's supernatural power is very weird! X's, fat man is exhausted, I have to rest for a while!" He stretched out his arms and wiped sweat on his face, only to feel that there was already inside his abdomen. He was so hungry that he was groaning, and he didn't bother to compete again, shaking his body full of fat and rubbing it back.
In the ring, only the ghost hand Le Fan and the cold-faced young man stood facing each other in silence. But he has always participated in the war as a supporter. If he really wants to fight alone, he can't exert his strength. He can only turn his head and cast a questioning look at the master.
"...Get back." Carlos was very annoyed by his first defeat. He kicked Torini back to the side of his beloved rice bucket, and after the ghost hand jumped back, he clenched the handle of the knife and twisted it hard. , As soon as he pulled on his shoulders, he walked forward.
He stood a few meters away in front of Boundary Sea, and looked at the silent young man for a few moments. Seeing that the blue eyes were still fearless, he couldn't help but sneered: "Boy, don't think that someone will dare to be so crazy if you are covered. I can teach you today what are the rules of mercenaries!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw countless needle-like black lights appearing from his set of thorny black armor, which trembled a few times and all gathered on the blade of the ghost head. As he shouted, the two-meter-long giant blade was wrapped in a gloomy wind and struck towards the sea.
Black magic! Since Jie Hai's divine power awakened, he had never encountered an opponent with the same attribute as himself. He couldn't help being in a daze for a moment, and the dark light of the opponent's blade was already close to his chest. It was impossible for him to avoid it, so he had to bite the bullet and concentrate his divine power on his arms, gritted his teeth and blocked his chest.
A crisp bone crack suddenly sounded, and the long knife was slashing in the center of the boy's arm. The physical impact that should have been blocked by the power shield somehow penetrated into it, piercing through the skin and muscles, and fell on the boundary without reservation. On the fragile bones of the sea. The young man only felt the pain of his arms being crushed, but he didn't even have time to scream out in the future, just like a cannonball fired in a hurry and flew back, leaving a line of red blood fog behind.
"Jiehai!" Seeing that his partner was hit hard, Yuno followed his heart and picked up the medicine box and rushed forward to help. In order to avoid causing secondary damage, he did not dare to gather the divine power shield to resist, so he had to use his body as a cushion, gently swept his partner with his left hand, and released his divine power from weak to strong behind his right hand as a buffer. After his thick-soled cowhide short boots had a scratch of more than 20 meters on the ground, the two finally stopped slowly.
He immediately bent half over and laid Jiehai flat on the ground. First, he glanced at the weakly hanging arm, only to find that apart from a thin line wound on the red-stained sleeve, he could not find any breaks. But seeing my partner clenching his teeth and sweating, it also shows that the injury is by no means as simple as it seems...
Although he was confused, he did not hesitate to start. The white healing power instantly wrapped Upper Jiehai's arms, and the thin incision blinked and calmed down. After a few more seconds, the broken bones inside were slowly repaired and closed. As the pain faded, the young man's sweat-covered brows finally stretched slowly, and he let out a long muffled breath.
"How is it, is it still painful?" Yuno tried to squeeze his arm back and forth a few more times, and then he lifted him up after confirming that it was OK, and took out the pale green divine stability potion from the medicine box and fed him Go down.
Jiehai kept his face calm and said nothing. After taking the medicine, he tried to move his arm, and immediately jumped up, turning his head to stare at the black armored warrior who was standing with the sword. The light flashed in his eyes and he flew over .
"This divine power attribute is very weird, be careful, don't go head-on with him!" Yuno hurriedly yelled to his companion, but still did not receive any reply, and I don't know if he listened.
After suffering a dark loss before, Jie Hai naturally understood that he could no longer fight the opponent in close hands. After several light verticals crossed the center line, the divine light in his palm kept flashing, releasing countless black vines, spreading out a cobweb cover towards Carlos.
The black armored warrior was completely disdainful of the light net under the hood. Not only did he stand still in place, he even dissipated the divine power attached to the blade, as if he wanted to fight it entirely with his body.
The black light net was unobstructed all the way, and fell directly on his armor, and Carlos was wrapped in an immovable net with flying insects. Jie Hai stopped a few meters in front of him and ran around in circles, the black light in his hand continued to turn into silk threads, just like the previous competition, wrapping his whole person into an airtight ball of pitch black light.
Although the black armored warrior seemed unable to break free from the predicament, the young man still did not dare to be careless, constantly outputting divine power to strengthen the cage. The black light ball is getting bigger and bigger, but it is always dull and silent, as if the opponent has given up resistance.
Jie Hai went around for a few more times and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He retracted his divine power in his palm and took a big jump back, observing the light ball that was still rotating slowly. Not long after, I heard a stern shout from the ball: "Haha, I feel so painful!" Following the light ball, it shuddered suddenly, and it broke apart from it. Carlos leaped high into the air with the heavy burnt smell of his whole body burned, swinging the big knife that had been completely covered by black bone for some time, and slashing towards the sea from top to bottom with a huge murderous intent.
The young man had been wary of his movements for a long time, and easily avoided the attack with a roll on the spot. The bone knife was slashing on the ground, and the extremely hard black rock ring suddenly opened a big mouth, and the gap penetrated several meters underground. , It can be seen how terrifying the power of this knife!
Carlos seemed extremely embarrassed at the moment, his armor was full of cracks and black smoke burst out of his body, but his movements were a bit more flexible, and murderous intent flowed freely between his hands. After a miss, he immediately drew his knife and swept away. The black light in his hand was wrapped around the surface of the bone knife, instantly extending it to more than twice, and the cast was even more fierce.
Jie Hai didn't expect him to have this trick at all, and he naturally had a deviation when calculating the dodge direction, and he could not completely avoid the attack range of the bone knife. Fortunately, he was small and thin, so he immediately squatted down on the ground when he saw a bad situation. The blade was able to hang over his back, and only a few tufts of hair and a piece of skin on his shoulder blades were taken away.
The blood quickly ran over the entire cloak, but he didn't know it, and the divine power black vine was continuously released around the center line of the ring, forming a large thorny grid on the ground. Although these light bands could not trap Carlos, they could delay his footsteps and create more time for the teenager to avoid attacks.
The two of you chased me for another quarter of an hour, and it seemed difficult to distinguish victory or defeat. The black armored samurai seemed to be getting more and more irritable as he kept chasing, the black smoke billowing from his body almost turned into a screen, and the bone knives changed from length to length, and even screamed nervously while running. The people who listened to it were creepy.
Seeing the status of the master, the blind swordsman Dopp rushed to Gao Ge to remind him in a low voice, "Boss, he is going crazy again, think of a solution."
"No hurry..." The poisonous head calmly observed the forward movement. Since the white-clothed lord did not make a move, I was afraid that there must be a back move, and it was not his turn to worry about the boy's life.
The two were talking, and the situation on the court was suddenly changing. Carlos couldn't catch the slick boy for a long time and finally lost his patience, and no longer cared about the agreement to fight alone. Instead, he set the target on the helper Yuno in the rear, and leaped towards the little doctor with a swipe.
Seeing him pounce on his companion, Jie Hai hesitated for a moment, hesitated for a second between saving and not saving, and finally rushed back with a gloomy face.
The black-clad samurai had long been waiting for him to come back and slowed down deliberately. It is estimated that the young man laughed strangely when he got close to his side. He shook off the bone knife with his heel as the axis and swiftly swung back four meters What a wide half-round blade.
The dark blade light spread out extremely quickly in the air, and instantly doubled its width, almost blocking all the possibilities of Jiehai's advancement. He was unwilling to retreat at this moment, biting his lower lip and leaping into the air forcefully, gathering all his divine power on his right toe, stomping on the fan-shaped arc blade.
The sound of bone cracking came again, and after the heart-wrenching pain, he felt that his right foot seemed to be completely paralyzed, numb to the point that he lost all perception. But with this powerful recoil, he has successfully approached the black-clad warrior, taking advantage of his unsatisfied opportunity, all the power gushing out of his palms turned into a ball of sharp diamonds, desperately directed at the terrifying skeleton The visor pierced off.
The black drill bit easily broke through the visor, and the helmet made of fine iron shattered like a piece of paper in front of the power of the Holy Profound that condensed at one point, revealing the true face of the master of the ghost wing mercenary group. Jie Hai was delighted by this successful blow. After seeing the appearance under the helmet, his pupils suddenly shrank and he took a breath.
There was no flesh and skin under the mask. It was actually a skull entwined with black light. Sen Han Hei Yan burned from the empty eye socket to the top of the half-split head, dancing like long hair trembling in the wind.
Is he a man or a ghost? The young man was startled by this unheard of scene, and his men paused for a moment, and the black light drill bit was firmly bitten by the skull's wide open jawbone. Immediately after him, he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and Carlos reached out his left hand like lightning and grabbed his neck firmly. The barbed iron claw plunged deeply into his weak throat, making it hard for him to breathe, let alone maintaining the transfer of supernatural power, and the flying black drill bit once again turned into smoke and dissipated.
Seeing that the boy was caught by his opponent, bursts of cheers could not be heard from the surrounding audience. Almost all the mercenaries present were mercenaries. Even if they hadn't seen Carlos's supernatural power incarnation, they would have heard of this ghost wing master, and few were truly surprised. In addition, this person has a bad reputation in the circle, and now he has to use tricks to win against a fledgling young boy, how can he not make people righteous!
Seeing that his companion was restrained by one move, Yuno subconsciously wanted to step forward to help, but unexpectedly, another black blade flashed by, forcing him to stagger back a few steps.
Black Skeleton held back his energy for a long time and finally captured his opponent. No matter what others said gossip, he couldn't help but open his jaw and laugh to the sky: "Boy, you can break Lao Tzu's mask at this age. It's amazing. Call the boss obediently, and then recognize it. If we lose, we will let you down."
At this time, he was completely rid of the anger that he had just soared to the sky, and even condensed the black light on the skull, carrying the ghost knife and quietly waiting for the opponent to admit defeat. But Jie Hai still twisted his eyebrows and stared, even though his face rose to a blush, he didn't utter a word.
Carlos waited for a minute or so, and gradually he patiently moved away. He was about to take a few steps outside to throw the boy off the ring, only to feel a sudden light flying behind him. He smashed it to pieces without looking back, turned slightly to his side, and saw Yuno running forward in strides.
"Let's stop here, we have surrendered." The little doctor wanted to secretly lose a treatment to his partner, but was intercepted in the middle, so he could only vote to admit defeat and wave his hand to ask for the injured.
The Black Armored Skeleton didn't comment on what he said. He sneered a few times. He glanced at the white-clothed man sitting on the wicker chair and smoking, and saw that he slowly nodded his head before throwing the boy on the spot, carrying the big knife and flying away.
It's just that he hasn't walked a few steps before, and behind him came Jie Hai's dry and frosted shout: "Don't go, I, I haven't conceded yet!"
X, what the hell! Carlos was instantly agitated by the opponent's backlash, and the black flame on the skull jumped three feet high. He turned around abruptly, without looking at the other side, dumbfounded and unsure of what is good, Yuno, with a backhand sword, smashed the boy’s hastily condensed divine light flare, grabbed his neck, and fell back and forth to the ground like a sandbag. After a few times, he cursed fiercely: "Boy, don't shame on your face! If you speak harder, I will kill you alive!"
He grabbed the boy with a blue nose and swollen face and flicked it out, trying to throw him out of the ring. He didn't expect Jie Hai to wrap a few black bands on his arm for some time, and he couldn't break away even after several swings.
His anger rushed from his abdomen to his throat immediately, and he broke into two groups of white light that came out of him. He condensed the supernatural power of broken bones in his hands, and madly beat the stubborn boy on the ground repeatedly until the opponent was full of bones. It fell into a lump and didn't receive half a word for mercy.
"Stop! Are you crazy! We've all surrendered! Referee! Referee!" Yono was shocked by his unpredictable violent attack but was at a loss to do anything. He could only shake his voice and shout while turning his head. Seek help from the only savior—Yun Xuan.
However, although the priest saw the disciple being beaten miserably, he did not respond for some reason, leaning back in a wicker chair and smoking a cigarette. It's just that the rhythmless fingertips tapping on the side of the armrest proved that he was not as indifferent as his eyes.
"X's..." Carlos ignored Yuno at all, picked up the blood-covered and almost delirious teenager, stared at the black light belt still tightly entwined in his hands for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed." The kid said that I was crazy, and want me to see, you and he X are crazy, hehe!" He shook his skull and shattered all the lights, and threw Jiehai down the stage.
The young man's scarred body flew by in the air, and his consciousness was vague, even the sound of the wind was inaudible, and he was not even aware of the unspeakable pain on his body, except that he felt a kind of fatigue of falling into the abyss quickly pulling himself.
Can we only stop here... The blind self-confidence brought about by constant wins disappeared, and the confusion of thinking caused him to give birth to a deep sense of frustration for the future: such an incompetent me... can I really do it? Can you really defeat the unknown beast, take revenge for the mother, for your friends, and for all the innocents who have passed away! In this incomprehensible restlessness, the last bit of will he was supporting finally gradually loosened and died out, and even the healing power of the warmth like volcanic spring water that came following his body was not noticed.
Just like this, Jie Hai fell into a coma. However, just as he was about to fall to the ring, the boy's body that should have been unable to move suddenly halted suddenly, turned slowly in the air, and finally returned to an upright state.
Two groups of Yingbai Shenguang chased all the way and finally succeeded in attaching to him. They were about to stretch out to wrap his weak body at the moment, but they were suddenly bounced out like a ball. Following a golden light slowly climbing from the top of Jiehai's head, the strange book that had been silent for a long time finally appeared again after the boy lost consciousness.
The strange book hung high above his head, shaking slightly as if he had agreed, and then suddenly opened. The next moment, the golden halo fell like a flood, and the entire ring was flooded in a moment.