Chapter 289 The pressure of the saint

At the college headquarters, Bren frowned and looked into the distance. This time he came out to capture Colin and return to the island. However, when he saw Colin, he hesitated and was nothing because he recognized that this young man was the boy from his hometown, the child who had played with his sister since childhood.

He hesitated a little, and he couldn't figure out how Thor could cause trouble for a child. He even doubted whether the god had made a mistake.

"Sir, that person seems to be the person the oracle is looking for. When will we do it?" asked the knight next to him.

Bren waved his hand irritably, "Don't worry about this matter. I have my own idea."

Suddenly, he noticed that someone was staring at him. The spiritual sense of the seventh-level warrior was very sharp. When others looked at him, he could know. He looked over without a trace and happened to meet Bing Jian. Bing Jian smiled at him and walked away. Bren kept staring at Bing Jian far away before retreating his gaze. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ice sword stood on the top of a tall tree, but his heart was filled with thoughts.

Originally, the task given by the Saint was just to protect a third-level boy for a while. A young man like this would not be very powerful, but the explosion just now dispelled his idea. The power of that explosion was not something that could be caused by a warrior below the seventh level. This person was actually here to assassinate the target of his protection, which had to be taken seriously. He looked at the target he wanted to protect again, but this time, he couldn't see clearly the true strength of this young man.

He was like a mystery.

According to his observation, this time, not only did he come to find the target himself, but there were also three groups of people, one group of people, one group of people, who seemed to have the same purpose as him, and even knew those people. They were also people from the temple, but they were just the enemy's temple. Another group of people, but their intentions were unknown, and the leader's strength was seventh level, which was very dangerous. There were also groups of people who looked at the target's appearance, seemed to be friends of the target. However, this group of people was a truly powerful group of people. On the surface, they were just dozens of guards above the fourth level, but secretly, there were two seventh level strong men to protect them.

Through the layers of the jungle, he seemed to hear the sound of the target and the girl playing there.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a palpitation. This was an instinctive fear, as if there was a danger coming here. Suddenly he suddenly looked up at the sky.

I saw that the originally clear sky suddenly cracked a crack that was one person high. The crack was pure black, like a piece of paper, cut from the middle, and a hole was cut. A white light shone out from there, and a figure with white light gently walked out of the crack.

Although the man just took a very ordinary step, the danger from the crack and the huge space power made the Ice Sword almost unable to move.

Powerful! Mysterious! Majesty! Unrivaled!

As soon as the figure walked out, Ice Sword looked around and felt an energy passing by his body. The wind was light and cloudy, but the Ice Sword was cold all over. The power seemed to see through his body at that moment. Fortunately, the man just glanced at him casually and did not look at him again.

Bing Jian took a breath and heard the man shrouded in white light say, "Well, he is indeed here."

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, two more holes were cracked in the blue sky, and a green figure and a golden figure walked out of the void one after another.

I heard the green figure say, "I finally found him." It was a woman's voice. But it was soft and beautiful. Just listening to the sound makes people relax and believe it easily.

"Hahaha, that kid is indeed here. Hey, he is flirting with a little girl. He is so excited, so excited." The golden figure laughed generously.

The appearance of these people immediately caused a commotion in the camp. Several figures floated in the air, and the leader was Xing Han, an elder in white. Elder Xing Han, who usually had a kind smile, had a serious expression at this time, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He slowly floated into the sky, gave a big gift to the three of them, and said loudly: "I don't know if the three saints are coming, they will be welcomed by far. In the elder Xinghan of the Holy Demon Academy, this is the residence of the Holy Demon Academy. I don't know what important things are for the arrival of the three saints? If there is any order, I will respect it."

Xinghan said very politely. He seemed to have recognized these three people.

"Oh, it turns out to be Xinghan. I haven't seen him for many years. Has the little guy from the past become an elder of the Holy Demon Academy? Very good! Very good!" The golden man said loudly. His voice was like thunder rolling, and his rumbling sounded.

The people at the resident below, whether it was Bing Jian, Bullock, or Brun, were shocked at this time.

Legend, that is a legendary strong man, as the peak existence of human strong man. Among the tens of millions of humans, there is still no saint. Their rarity and power are as amazing. Legendary strong man can already be called a demigod.

What is the purpose of the three legendary powerful men going out together? What is the reason why the three legends are worthy of the three legends going out together?

The people below guessed, but couldn't figure it out. Fortunately, Elder Xinghan asked them and asked.

"Hisser Saint Ba Tian, ​​it turns out that you still remember Xiao Ke. The last time you saw you was two hundred years ago. Today, it seems that your style is better than before. But I don't know what happened, which can alarm the three saints?" Elder Xinghan said respectfully.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's important to do things." At this time, the man in silver and white clothes interrupted.

After the man in white said that, he flashed and disappeared from the spot. After flashing, he reached the sky above the pond where Wang Fan and Milia were.

Batian shrugged helplessly and said to Xinghan: "Boy, we are here to find Colin Daoer this time. You guys stay here and don't join in."

As soon as the three legendary powerful men appeared, Wang Fan, who was sensitive to space power, naturally discovered it. At this time, he was looking up at the man in silver clothes with a cold face in the sky, and his heart was very nervous. That huge pressure was not worse than when he faced the fake demon Buffett. It was even heavier.

"Are you Colin Daoer?" asked the Silver Sword Saint in a cold tone, looking down at Wang Fan.

His eyes suddenly flew over Wang Fan and fell on Milia: "Yeah? Light fighting spirit, what a pure physique. Hey, it's actually the body of the Holy Spirit. Little girl, whose child are you?"

Milia was glared by the Silver Sword Saint's gaze and immediately felt a powerful pressure. The heavy pressure like a mountain made her breathless. Her face immediately turned pale.

At this time, Miliya felt her hand being held, and then a force surged into her body, and the pressure immediately weakened by 90%. Her face regained blood again. It was Wang Fan who saw Miliya's abnormality and blocked the pressure of the Silver Sword Saint for her.

"Huh? You really got that thing!" The Silver Sword Saint's eyes lit up and he said.
Chapter completed!