However, from the beginning to the end of this battle, O'Caren was always catching a mouse.
The other party seemed not to plan to end the battle quickly, but tortured Freya little by little, as if she was trying to force her to use some kind of trump card.
Bang!
In the arena, Okaren swung his punch and knocked Freya out. Even the former immortal wizard had only such strength after reincarnation.
"Ahem!"
Freya vomited blood in her mouth. This body was too weak, which not only prevented her from exerting her true strength, but also had no power to resist in the face of the Golden Fist O'Calen.
In the audience, Enzo thought.
From the attitude of Okaren of the Golden Fist and Freya's reaction, he felt something vaguely, but he was just not sure.
"Is this the only skill?"
Okaren stepped forward, stepped on Freya's head, and grinned, ": If this is the case, it will really disappoint me!"
Freya didn't say a word, but her eyes were a little cold.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Okaren laughed and said quietly, "As a defeated dog, do you dare to show such an expression?"
After saying that, Okaren grabbed Freya.
Squirt!
Okaren unceremoniously tore off Freya's clothes, exposing her body to the public, and lifting it up as if showing off.
Freya had no expression on her face and did not feel much shame.
As a former immortal wizard, Freya has long had a deeper understanding of human emotions. Therefore, although as a woman, exposing her body to everyone's eyes may be a shame for mortals.
However, in Freya's eyes, this made no sense.
After all, the body is just a skin for a wizard, and most formal wizards will make some transformations on themselves.
Even when he was an immortal wizard, Freya was not afraid of others' gaze.
Even Freya once owned an island where millions of residents lived, and everyone lived a life of unclothed clothes, without such meaningless shame at all.
"snort!"
Seeing that Freya was unmoved by her humiliation, O'Calen was disappointed and said, "Are all wizards so shameless?"
"Is it meaningful? It's just a body."
Freya sneered and said quietly, "If you want to use this method to make me feel ashamed of it, that's really ridiculous."
While speaking, Freya raised her head generously.
A gloomy flashed in Okaren's eyes, but he soon sneered, and then he threw Freya into the sky.
The next moment, he raised his arm.
A spear condensed with gold appeared in the palm of his hand. Okaren roared and threw the spear out suddenly, piercing through Freya's body.
Bang!
The spear penetrated Freya's chest and then landed on the ground. The spear attack filled with divine power made Freya feel a sense of pain from the depths of her soul.
"You!!!" Freya's face changed slightly.
"Enjoy it, wizard!"
O'Calen sneered and waved his hand. The golden flame immediately burned, burning Freya's body.
Suddenly, Freya showed pain on her face.
"The punishment of the ancient god?"
In the audience, Evelyn frowned slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to know very well about what Freya suffered.
Enzo also thought about something.
The Golden Fist Okaren uses an ancient punishment against Freya, burning the soul with divine fire, which is not fatal but extremely painful.
In the First Era of Ancient Times, many ancient gods were proficient in such punishments.
Most ancient gods like to use such punishments, but some of these mortals who resisted themselves even established ancient god prisons, extracted the souls of those who resisted and kept burning them in the fire.
However, with the end of the first era.
The era of gods became the dust of history, the wizard civilization became the master of the world, and the punishment of ancient gods also became what happened before.
The wizards hate this punishment against themselves.
Therefore, when Evelyn saw Okaren use the ancient god punishment on Freya, his face turned slightly cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Why torture her?"
A trace of doubt appeared on Flosley's face, but he was a little incomprehensible, and murmured, ": Is this related to the slaughter celebration?"
The killing celebration has been going on for several hours.
From the beginning, the two-legged dragon and the wizards who appeared later, they were eventually killed by the Golden Fist O'Calen in a clean and neat way.
But for Freya, the Golden Fist seems to be particularly concerned.
He could kill the other party in an instant, but the Golden Fist did not do that, but humiliated and tortured Freya as much as possible.
"Is it...bait?"
Evelyn's eyes flashed and she suddenly guessed something.
As the reincarnation of the immortal wizard, Freya may have retained some trump cards when she fell, and the Golden Fist O'Calen's approach may be to lead Freya's last resort.
"Don't waste your energy!"
When he was nailed to the ground by a golden spear, Freya looked pale, but she sneered, "No one will come to the territory of the Golden Mountain God Lofis to save me!"
A gloomy flashed in Okaren's eyes, as if his thoughts were seen through.
However, at this moment.
Rumble!
A roar suddenly came from the center of the arena, but the earth was torn apart, and huge long-horned creatures emerged from the soil. The audience around began to collapse, and the crowd screamed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"That's... a telephobic worm?"
Evelyn's eyes flashed and she recognized the monster that emerged from the ground. It was a huge Zerg creature that immortal wizards like to tame.
Enzo nodded slightly, his inference seemed to be valid.
At the same time, a swell of black clouds in the sky, and the huge cloud-fog demon creature appeared like a ball of black.
Crack!
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of lightning and thunder, and the huge cloud demon roared, and the black rain sprinkled down like a waterfall.
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When Okaren, the Golden Fist, saw the cloud demon in the sky and the telephoto-footed worm not far away, he did not show any fear, but instead burst into laughter.
He seemed to have been waiting for this moment.
"It seems that you are not a turtle shrunk!"
Okaren, the Golden Fist, looked at the sky and shouted loudly, ": I want to save your woman, Hermann, the wizard of spirits!"
While speaking, a figure in black robe appeared slowly over the cloud demon.
It was a wizard with a terrifying aura all over his body, and puppets floated behind him, like thousands of troops.
"Puppet Master, Crodiv!"
In the audience, Evelyn's eyes flashed, she actually recognized the black-robed figure and couldn't help but blurt out.
"Do you know him?" A little surprise appeared on Enzo's face.
“I’ve seen it a few times.”
A trace of complexity flashed in Evelyn's eyes and she whispered, ": This guy is a wizard of the same period as me, and Crodiv, nicknamed the Puppet Master."
"He was a genius wizard thousands of years ago."
"But later, it seemed that he was bewitched by the devil. In order to advance to the fifth level, Crodiv did not hesitate to sacrifice people from a country to the abyss."
"So he became the fallen wizard wanted by parliament!"
When everyone heard Evelyn's story, they were silent.
Flosley even stroked his chin, and a complex look flashed in his eyes. As a wizard from the Northern Continent, many people have heard of Crodiv's name, but except for Evelyn, everyone has seen this genius wizard for the first time.
The former Crodivian was also the mainstay of the northern border.
But unfortunately, in order to seek more power, he did not hesitate to trade with the devil. The final outcome was to lose everything that belonged to him and eventually become a fallen man and flee to the lost continent.
"Is it another poor guy who was bewitched by the devil?"
Enzo murmured to himself, unable to help but shake his head. In the history of the multiverse, it is recognized by all races that cannot trade with the devil.
However, for some reason, many people will eventually embark on this path of no return.
After all, in the multiverse, if you are more bewitching than bewitching people, there is almost no race that can be better at than the devil.
Crodiv, who was on the road of no return, did not choose to leave the world of wizards.
He came to the Lost Continent and continued to seek opportunities to break through the fifth level, but thousands of years have passed and Crodiv still failed.
In the arena, Freya's face was pale.
"You shouldn't have come, Crodiv."
Freya's body was pierced by a spear, and a trace of complexity appeared on her face. She looked at Crodiv, who was driving the cloud demon, and said tremblingly.
"Not coming?"
Crodiv chuckled and said quietly, "Did you watch you die in the hands of this group of trash?"
While speaking, Crodiv waved his hand, and the clouds and mist demon suddenly swelled, and lightning shot towards the ground.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a fierce roar sounded, and Crodiv destroyed the Golden City unscrupulously, causing the people below to scream.
"It's interesting now."
Flosley picked a little bit on the corner of his lips, feeling a little interested in Crodiv's appearance, while Evelyn next to him had complicated eyes.
"His Excellency Evelyn, do you know this Crodivar?" Enzo said in confusion.
"That's right."
Evelyn sighed and said calmly, ": In my time, Crodiv was a striking figure, and many witches wanted to be his companions."
"It includes me."
"It's a pity that before I could express my feelings to him, Crodiv has betrayed the wizard civilization and become a fallen wizard!"
As he said that, Evelyn shook her head, as if she was quite regretful.
"oh?"
Next to him, Flosley was a little gossiped and asked with a chuckling, "What about now? Ms. Evelyn is still interested in Crodiv?"
"Oh!"
Evelyn sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she said in a low voice: Of course not, what charm does a wizard who was lured by the devil and fell into depravity?
Flosley shook his head.
For the wizard civilization, the fallen wizard is a group of rats crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat. Evelyn might have had some favors for Crodiv when she was young, but now it has long disappeared.
At this time, the Golden City was already in chaos.
People fled everywhere in the audience, but Enzo and others were calm and silently paid attention to everything that happened in the arena.
Obviously, today's killing celebration is a trap.
The fallen wizard Crodiv, who seems to have some relationship with the reincarnated Freya, seems to have some relationship, so the Golden City uses Freya as bait to lead Crodiv.
"Since you're here, don't plan to leave."
Suddenly, a sudden sound rang out, and the old man in the golden robe appeared in everyone's sight again.
Gold Fist Okaren also had a grim smile on his face.
In the sky, Crodiv's face was cold, but he had no nonsense. He controlled the cloud demon and the telephoto-footed insects and destroyed the surrounding arena.
The old man in golden robe smiled, and then turned into a golden light and soared into the sky.
In an instant, Crodiv groaned and his figure fell from the sky. The two had been in a short battle for dozens of rounds.
In the audience, Enzo's face was calm.
As a wizard of spirits, Crodiv has strong strength, but at this moment, the combat power he showed is really disappointing.
"No, it's a clone!"
At this time, Flosley saw the clues and a glimmer flashed in his eyes. This Crodivor seemed to be just a clone.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Okaren, the Golden Fist who was originally standing there, suddenly felt a little uneasy, but saw black fog surging in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, O'Calen screamed.
The body, which was like gold, was torn apart by a scratch. Okaren quickly retreated and exploded his divine power.
After blocking the attack of Black Mist, a thrill flashed in Okaren's eyes.
At this time, the black fog did not attack again, but rolled up Freya, who was pierced by the golden spear, and quickly fled outside the Golden City.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"
The old man in the golden robe sneered, but suddenly opened his arms, and the entire Golden City seemed to be shrouded in an invisible force.
Bang!
The black mist hit the energy shield and immediately retreated. Crodiv's body revealed his figure, hugging the pale Freya in his arms.
"Is the power of the Golden Mountain God?"
A trace of solemnity appeared on Crodivá's face, and he felt the indestructible power around him, and he was also under a lot of pressure.
Both are immortal life, but the Golden Mountain God is a fifth-level life body.
Even the weakest being among the fifth-level living beings is stronger than the fourth-level all-spirit wizard. Although Crodiv was once a genius wizard, he did not have the ability to challenge the level, especially in the Lost Continent, which belongs to the territory of the Golden Mountain God.
"Hahaha!"
Opposite, Okaren of Golden Fist laughed twice and said, ": Do you think this is? Anyone can come and go as soon as they want?"
"Tell you the truth, today you and that witch are destined to die here!"
Chapter completed!