The pressure continues to increase, and the power of the "Bronze Throne" continues to increase.

"Hey-hee-" a sharp knife-like laugh squeezed out of Mr. Maskete's mouth, "High Priest Petain really thinks highly of me, two bronze thrones......"

With that, he exhaled deeply and took another deep breath, the ribs in his chest rattling.

"As far as I know, the bronze throne can be stacked with a total of five, I wonder how far the High Priest of Petain understood the mysteries of Lunas, and how many thrones can be controlled by using the runes of the gods?"

He said almost in a sneering tone: "Come! It's not cool enough! One more! ”

High Priest Petain's well-maintained skin twitched twice, as the chief high priest of the Priests' Council of the Restoration Order, in front of all the elders of the Senate, especially in front of Haines, he was actually ridiculed by a dark killer from the underworld, and he didn't take him seriously at all, which was a naked humiliation.

"You're looking for death!" In Petain's eyes, the red fire of Atlantis burned more and more, and it simply reached his personal peak.

Bringing infinite power, Petain unleashed his greatest energy, and he could only control the three thrones, but at this time he had no choice.

The third bronze throne fell from the sky with a bang, and fell behind him, in front of the huge throne, the high priest of Pétain was like a messenger who communicated with the gods on the ancient altar, the black robe was windless, and the red belt representing the supreme danced in the air, and the whole person looked awe-inspiring and inviolable!

"Uh-"

Mr. Mask felt the pressure like never before, and he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and fell to one knee.

Kala –

Numerous cracks appeared in the marble floor that the knee touched, spreading like a spider's web to the surroundings.

"Good...... Good...... Three bronze thrones, this ...... "He looked up, and the blood-red eyes were gone, replaced by a pair of pure white eyes, whole eyes, without pupils, without eyes, and without any other color, like a blind man, glowing with a deathly whiteness.

"That's your limit, isn't it!?"

"Yes and what!" The High Priest of Petain laughed angrily: "Can you bear it, a scum who pretends to be a god?" Beg for mercy! I can spare you! Then go back to where you belong, back to your filthy and dark dungeon, never to come out into the world and see the sun! You- don't have the qualifications! ”

This is the tone of judgment, like the sacrosanct authority of the judge in the courtroom, delivering the final judgment that cannot be ignored!

"You...... It's over......" Mr. Mask's expression was invisible, and no one knew what he was feeling right now, whether it was pain, despair, or ...... Safe and sound?

"Now, it's time for me to make a move!"

He burst into a roar, like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, and suddenly bounced off the ground, and even jumped more than three meters high under the strong pressure!

Mr. Mask's thin figure vanished into thin air, a faint cloud of black smoke wafting away.

"How...... It may ...... "The High Priest of Petain has lost the trace of his opponent, and his mood at the moment can only be described as shocked."

The pressure of the three bronze thrones is equivalent to the weight of ten tons on this mysterious guy! He was able to jump three meters high and disappear without a trace in front of everyone!?

It's horrible!

A thought crossed the mind of High Priest Pétain, but after all, he was a priest of high moral standing and powerful Lunas, and he would definitely not be an ordinary person to climb to the position of chief high priest.

The black smoke floated in the air for less than a second, and suddenly gathered, and the air around the hall suddenly rushed towards the position of the black smoke, as if there was a vacuum there.

The air flow rolled up a powerful air current, and the marble on the ground was a little shaky, as if it was about to break away from the ground and fly up at any time.

Bang –

There was a sound of air currents colliding, and the black mist suddenly thickened, expanding more than ten times in an instant, and then dispersed again, sprinting towards Pétain in the air.

The pieces of teacup porcelain that had been shattered into pieces were swept into the majestic black mist, and arrows were shot at the High Priest of Pétain!

"Serial Dark Arrow!"

Some of the well-informed elders present couldn't help but exclaim.

This is a special move in the underworld, it is the ancient dark magic of the Shadow Clan, according to ancient records, the Shadow Clan who practiced this black magic are the top killers, they have gained more power by assassinating countless enemies stronger than themselves, and then digging out the hearts of the other party to sacrifice to Satan.

Top Assassination Skills!

With this trick, Mr. Mask has already shown his strength, as if he handed in his proud answer sheet in front of a group of examiners.

Sneering –

Countless tiny white powders appeared in front of the High Priest of Petain, and when you looked closely, those were porcelain pieces in front of Petain, as if they were blocked by some defensive barrier or something.

"Armor of Light!" Haines's eyes lit up, it was said that the rune of the bronze throne contained a defensive rune that could be used to mobilize the power of light for defense.

He looked up, and saw that the light in the hall was much dimmer, and in front of Petain was a golden light. The porcelain tiles were struck on top of the mask and pressed into powder.

After a series of crashes, the hall finally fell silent.

The light of the torches brightened again, and the smooth skin of the High Priest of Petain was already dripping with sweat.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! He twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help it.

"Really?" Mr. Mask's voice sounded in the dark corner, black smoke gathered in the corner, and the thin figure appeared in front of everyone again, "Is it really a carving insect skill?" ”

Mister Mask walked slowly to the light, raised his left hand slightly, and swiped lightly on the left side of his neck, his eyes fixed on Pétain.

Petain's face changed suddenly, and the man froze on the spot.

His face became very ugly, and there was a faint chilling sensation on the left side of his neck, and a slightly hot, slimy thing ran down his skin.

Stretching out his hand and putting it in front of his eyes, Petain's face was a little more ugly than that of a dead man.

Blood –

He turned to look at the pillar behind him, and a piece of bone china from a teacup had been stuck to the pillar, almost all of which had been submerged in the hard marble.

It was an incredible effect, bone china was so fragile that it was able to cut through hard marble, and it must have been infused with a powerful dark power.

Although the "Bright Armor" blocked most of the porcelain tiles, there were still fish that slipped through the net, if this porcelain piece was directly pierced into the major artery of the neck......

High Priest Pétain's back immediately cooled, and sweat slipped quietly.

Bang Bang Bang -

"It's a great show, let's stop here!" Oliver, the chairman of the Senate, stood up, slapped his palms a few times, turned to Mr. Mask and said, "Mr. V, I will leave the matter of Long Yun to you, I hope you don't let us down." ”

"Of course, Mr. Oliver, I am willing to do my part in this matter, and I hope you will keep the agreement we have only seen."

Mr. Mask originally had a name - Mr. V.

Mr. V stopped talking, retreated into a dark corner, and disappeared from everyone's sight.