The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 83: In the name of the group leader (top)

Jonah was kicked back into his own world, his sane was in a trance, his vision gradually solidified, the Tantai Ligong Hall slowly appeared in front of him, and the magnetite vines covering the sky and the sun were still shrouded in the sky above the pontoon. The battle is not over yet, Hannah Stewart has a lot of blood stains on her body. She is panting violently, her chest wrapped in a black corset rises up and down, but there is a confident smile on the corner of her mouth. Lema looked very embarrassed. His dark brown robe was tattered and covered with burn marks. The pointed hat was lifted off, revealing a bald head with dense surroundings and a sparse center.

"Fifty-five...no, fifty-nine...sixty pounds." Zulema exclaimed angrily, hitting the ground with his staff again and again, as you can see from the break in the robe In a close-fitting pocket made of cooked cowhide, there is not much magnetite sand left in it. The surface of the floating platform is covered with a layer of gray iron sand, which is the ore that has been heated by magic rays and loses its magnetism. The ups and downs all set off a haze of white sand, making the battle even more confusing,

"What are you doing, Master, stop playing, hurry up and settle the battle." Tan**xing became a little uncomfortable,

Zulema's lips opened and closed, and before he could say anything, a red light slammed through his cheeks. The heat immediately burned his temples, and the wizard yelled and swung his way. The attack of the rod and the black vine of the ore covered the entire field like raindrops, but Hannah could find every tiny escape opportunity and counterattack from an incredible angle when avoiding,

"...How long has it been." The astrologer rubbed his face and asked tiredly,

"Oh, brother, you finally woke up, and you could fall asleep even standing up. I really convinced you. Did you sleep so badly last night?" Sibi immediately grabbed his sleeve and cried. "Sister Hannah has been beating the guy who looks like she's going to die anytime for forty minutes. She's amazing,... She's really in good shape."

"It's been so long, Ellie, what exactly is your plan." Jonah was taken aback. The physical strength people consume in battle is amazing. Keep moving at high speed for forty minutes, even if it’s against the endless sea of ​​sand. For the captain of the Sand Pirate Ship, it was a life-threatening move.

Elliott's face is surprisingly solemn: "The tipping point is almost here, Your Excellency Jonah, please be prepared. When we issue an attack command, we will shoot with all our strength. Please be prepared for the amazingly powerful Annihilation III. Phase star array."

Jonah looked at the knight incredulously: "Used in this kind of enclosed space, my'nuclear explosion trident' is not yet a mature annihilation star formation. There are many good ones in Mr. Battersian’s project team. The idea, I haven’t had time to apply it. I don’t have the confidence to control the conflict. It may lead to disaster, Ellie."

"Please rest assured, Lord Jona." The rose knight raised his head and looked at the monster black woman on the ceiling, with a decisive expression: "We have fallen into a troublesome trap. We must use the most powerful knife to destroy these causes and effects. Cut it off completely."

The 17-year-old finally nodded vigorously. He unconditionally believed in the judgment of the knight. The top of Sherafauna lit up with orange-red and faint blue light. Tantai looked at him and touched his lips. The eight-character Hu on the above: "Oh, you are not allowed to help. If you have help from outsiders, the round will be judged as a failure, and the person will be thrown into the crypt as a night snack for ancient beasts."

"Wear more of what the second master said." Qizhong Xia Shayuanyuan has a gentle smile on her face: "Whoever takes the shot, I will kill whoever."

"It's up to you." The little grasshopper stared at her. Elliott quickly pressed her shoulders and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble, just massage the blood for Miss Long Ji as we just said. , She will wake up soon."

"...Try it, hum." Xibi snorted patiently, squatted down and hugged Long Ji's body, massaging the back of the Eastern woman, Long Ji's pale face was somewhat bloody. , Her long eyelashes are trembling, it seems that it’s all right,

While preparing for the "nuclear explosion trident", Jonah watched the group of people across the crypt. Tan** walked around like sleepy beasts, restless, and a group of Tantai killers wearing dark blue looking down remained. Quiet, he seems to have great respect for the three lone masters; on the other side stood three or four guys with different costumes, each of whom seemed to be a strong person, not to mention a power borrowed from the Brotherhood, the astrologer I can’t help but wonder what the outcome of the battle would be if these enemies were there when the first ambush in the grassland was encountered.

Suddenly, a restless shadow came into his eyes. A man stood there slantingly and motionless. There was no magic wave, no anger or power of thought, but if Observe carefully, and you will feel that he is about to move like a wild beast trapped in a chain, with huge and dangerous power hidden in his body. Just looking at it, Jonah feels a chill rises from his back and his neck is densely crawling. It's full of goose bumps, but the strange thing is that the few people beside that person don't notice it, as if they didn't feel the threat at all,

The man in white clothes, black hair, full of grief and dripping water dripping on his body is the protector of Lizhu Hostel Ruochen, he is staring at the pitchfork squad with a cold and hot gaze. , Which was full of childlike grievances and volcanic anger, entangled with complex emotions, Jona swallowed, quietly turned to look along the line of Lord Ruochen, and found that the end of the line of sight was a woman, the white clothed black A woman with hair, a light veil, a slender body, and a fragrant smell, who else can be besides the pride of Nanshang and the princess Long Song, the pearl of Emperor Ye’s palm,

Jona suddenly realized that he turned his head and looked at Elliott. The Rose Knight knew that he understood the key points. He nodded slightly to express affirmation. The astrologer couldn't help but whispered: "This is playing with fire, Ellie, you I don’t know how much energy he has..."

"What we know is that he is the most variable **** in this palace. This game must center on him." The knight replied, "The elf told me that his soul is kind and pure. Not that kind of violent murderer, I hope we don’t feel wrong."

The 17-year-old nodded worriedly. Princess Long Song stood quietly, looking at the fiercely fighting crypt floating platform like a colleague. Jonah never really knew this respected princess. I don’t know why she came to this ghost place with her group. For him, the woman in white next to him is a real mystery,

The first time I met, it can’t actually be called a meeting. The princess was always covered with a white gauze. It was in the laboratory of the ninth-level astrology master Seth Battersion. At that time, Jonah had just been annihilated with the three phases. Several astrologers from the Star Array project team met. This is an informal loose group hosted by Battersea. The members include a tertiary fire horoscope who is too old to shut his mouth and is always drooling and dozing off. A warlock, a black and fat, four-level thunder-like astrologer with a face of white powder and red rouge, a third-level earth-like astrologer who is sick and always shrinks in circles in the corner, plus Two soy sauce apprentices who are absolutely impossible to find after being thrown into the crowd, the only reason these mobs get together is that they are all interested in the Oblivion Star Array, and this kind of taboo Star Array research work is not allowed by the Association. In order to get frustrated with the rigid theoretical master of astrology, Can Dusan Schromet, Master Battersian brought these heterogeneous species together to form such a project team. It has been three years since its establishment, and all the research results added up. Only enough to fill half of the scroll,

Jona spent five minutes reading the half of the scroll, and his face was covered with black lines and said: "In other words, the conclusion is that the power of two stars with conflicting nature must cause an explosion, and the power of two stars with similar natures may be exploded. It causes an explosion. Two star forces of the same nature may not be able to cause an explosion.' What kind of research result is this, can you explain it to me in plain language."

Because Battersion has leapfrogged his level to level five, Jonah is already the highest level astrologer in the project team, not to mention the "three-phase annihilation star array project team leader", which is not worth a penny. The brilliant name, when he opened his mouth, the drooling old man immediately woke up from his doze, and replied vaguely: "The result is...that...if you want to summarize, you must...you know..."

"It can only be understood, not spoken." The red-faced fat man interrupted,

"Ahem...the theory is difficult to explain..." the tuberculosis ghost coughed,

Jonah looked at Seth Battersion for help, and the old man waved his hand grinningly: "You take your time to study, I'll go down to pick up a guest, oh, it's too late, I'm leaving." said After turning around, I went out, leaving a group of people in the laboratory with big eyes and small eyes,

The 17-year-old boy has never encountered such a scene. He rubbed the curly hair on his head irritably, "Then, can you show me the results of the research,...Grandpa." The name is amazing. Battersion deleted 80% of his introduction, but Jonah still didn’t remember the twenty-letter abbreviation, so he could only call it a honorific title,

There was no response, the old man in the red robe leaned on the backrest and motionless,

"...Fell asleep." Jona whispered,

"Dead," said the fat man,

"Cough cough... I always die a few times a day, it's okay." The tuberculosis ghost coughed,

Jonah stared at the old man speechlessly. After a minute, the old man took a long breath. The old bones all over his body creaked and opened his triangular eyes: "Hoo... I’ve been living for a few more hours, and I’ve walked to the door of heaven, and I almost can’t come back...that...group leader...what did you just say."

"..."

At this moment, the young man suddenly felt like he was on a thief ship,