559: Walking in the Night (1)

Walking in the Night (1)

Donor's expression became serious when he saw that Sheng Xiao had passed the test and entered the city.0

Sheng Xiao had successfully passed through the 100 cities. He couldn't lose.

The elves were a race with very few people. The Doomsday Battlefield had been open for more than three thousand years. This was the first time the elves had welcomed participants.

It was said that the ancestors of the elves were angels. They were once the most beloved servants of the heavens. The elves of the Great World had long been exterminated for various reasons. Therefore, those city guards were also somewhat curious to see the elves of the small world in the Doomsday Battlefield.

The city guard who accepted Donor's challenge was a late-stage Supreme Master Beast Tamer. He called himself number 009.

The city guard, 009, stared thoughtfully at the pair of gorgeous wings on Donor's back and suddenly asked, "Can your wings be retracted? Were you born with wings? When you were born, did you look like a human or a bird? Eh, your wings are so big. How do you usually wear clothes?"

Number 009 was a chatterbox.

He was a chatterbox with his colleagues and was also a chatterbox with his challengers. His colleagues all despised him for being talkative.

Donor was the prince of the elves. His bearing was always noble and elegant.

Donor hugged the golden sword in his arms and frowned as he stared at the city guard's moving mouth. He seemed calm, but he had already broken down.

Damn, what was this city guard talking about?

Donor couldn't understand the other party's language, but he didn't want to be underestimated, so he simply shut up and drew his sword.

A real man had to rely on his strength to speak!

The sword was pointed at the city guard in front of him. Donor's noble and handsome face revealed a hint of arrogance. "Senior, cut the crap and fight directly!"

Seeing Donor acting so aloof, he immediately felt bored.

"You're so boring." 009 calmly summoned his beast form and even took the time to glance at Donor. He lectured him earnestly, "Little Elf, let me tell you, you have to talk more and smile more. If you smile often, good luck will come naturally."

"Look at me. It's precisely because I like to smile that I was lucky enough to be chosen to guard the city. This job is very honorable. Even if others want to do it, the Administration won't take a fancy to them!"

Donor frowned even more. "Shut up!"

Donor threw down the scabbard and held the sword with both hands. The pair of white wings on his back suddenly spread.

When the wings were fully extended, the sunlight that sprinkled over the city was completely plundered by him. Donor closed his eyes and chanted an elven cultivation technique. The incantation summoned the spiritual power in his body, and the white wings on his back slowly turned into a dazzling golden color.

At the same time, the sword in his hand turned golden.

When the wings completely turned golden, Donor suddenly opened his eyes. No one noticed that a golden birthmark with angel wings had suddenly appeared on Donor's forehead. The birthmark was hidden by his long golden hair and was faintly discernible, making him appear noble, mysterious, holy, and inviolable.

"Angel Sword!"

The golden sword erupted with a dazzling golden light. Donor held the sword in both hands and flew into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

The city guard 009 subconsciously raised his head and his gaze followed Donor's figure into the clouds. However, he discovered that Donor's body had actually disappeared into thin air!

Seeing this, 009 suddenly felt uneasy.

Where was he?

009 noticed that there seemed to be small golden spots flickering in the deep sky. He looked over and realized that it was actually a rain of swords! Thousands of Angel Swords fell at high speed and pierced through the air towards 009.

The sharp sword was like an airtight sword net, leaving 009 with nowhere to escape.

Number 9's pupils dilated in shock.

This guy was so powerful!

009 was not confident that he could withstand the opponent's attack at all. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly transferred all his spiritual power to build a protective shield around his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sharp swords stabbed into the protective shield in unison. The protective shield of 009 lasted for five to six seconds before it was shattered by the endless Angel Sword.

Without the protection of the protective shield, the densely packed Angel Swords flew towards the city guard's body.

The guard's pupils dilated. At that moment, he felt the threat of death.

Under the absolute suppression of strength, the city guard had no strength to fight back at all. He subconsciously closed his eyes in despair.

Just as the Angel Swords were about to pierce through the bodies of the city guards, a hand appeared in the void. That hand was slender and beautiful, like a jade hairpin. It passed through the sword rain and gently held one of the golden swords.

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