Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

After Han Feng finished casting the dark sky, he also saw the golden thread on the strange man disappear. He was very happy, knowing that he had successfully blocked the connection between the strange man and the Light God Realm.

Chris looked up at the black curtain in the sky, and he smashed the summoned mark of light towards the black curtain in the sky.

With a "boom", the bright imprint hit the black screen, creating a hole, and the light shone down from the hole to the ground. Gold threads quickly formed and entered Chris's body. He began to feel the power in his body. Gradually recovered.

Of course, Han Feng would not allow the shady scene he worked so hard to be destroyed, and he began to instill power into the shady scene.

Under the action of Han Feng's power, the damaged dark sky quickly returned to its original state, restoring the dark state inside.

When the darkness fell again, the gold thread on Chris' body was cut off again.

Chris frowned, he understood that if the monster in front of him was not defeated, the next battle would be meaningless.

He clasped his hands together, the power of light gathered again, and a huge mark of light began to form in front of him.

The imprint of light continued to expand, turning into a circle with a radius of two meters.

For this mark of light, Chris spent a lot of power of light, which reduced the power of light in his body by half.

He aimed the bright mark at Han Feng, and instead of throwing it out, he pointed it straight at Han Feng.

"Tud chug", countless small bright imprints flew out of it, flying towards Han Feng like bullets in a submachine gun.

I will go, there is still such a way to play.

Han Feng saw a large number of light spots flying towards him, so he hurriedly ran, constantly running within the range of the dark sky.

Behind him was hit by a large number of light clicks, raising waves of dust.

Han Feng ran away in embarrassment. He found that no matter how fast he ran, he was not as fast as those small light spots. His body had been hit several times. Although there were not many light spots, after being hit, It has already caused a lot of damage to his body.

Grit your teeth and hold on.

Han Feng knew that now he was going to compete with this strange man for endurance, and whoever could grit his teeth and carry it to the end would win this confrontation.

When Chris kept attacking Han Feng, he couldn't help frowning.

This monster is really too flexible, his sight can catch his movement trajectory in front of him, but he may not be able to hit it when he sees it, and his attack is still half a beat slow.

Finally, his attack stopped.

Han Feng was able to take a breather, but he would not use this precious time to rest, but to fight back.

The moment Han Feng stopped attacking, he jumped up and slashed at the strange man in the sky with the sword in his hand.

With a "ping", the huge bright imprint in front of the weirdo turned into little stars and dissipated in the air under Han Feng's attack.

The weird man retreated quickly, keeping a distance from Han Feng.

After Han Feng chopped off the mark of light with a sword, he flapped his wings and rushed towards the strange man quickly.

Chris's fist hit a flaming punch.

Unfortunately, missed.

Han Feng was in front of him in an instant.

Chris knew that he had to come up with a life-saving trick, otherwise, he would die under the hands of this monster.

"Drink, Holy Flame of Light, explode!"

Taking Chris as the origin, the holy flame of light on his body was detonated by him in an instant.

This is a life-and-death style of play.

Han Feng felt the flames coming towards him, and he started teleporting in an instant.

With a "whoosh", Han Feng disappeared into the air at the moment when the Holy Flame of Light arrived.

A huge explosion from the Holy Flame of Light completely lifted the curtain of darkness summoned by Han Feng. This dark secret technique has absolutely no ability to resist against moves of this level.

After the dark sky was defeated, the sky became clear again.

After the flame exploded, Chris in the center of the flame breathed heavily for air. His clothes had been burned when he blew himself up just now.

Moreover, the explosive power of the Holy Flame of Light also caused scars to appear on his body.

However, the damned sky was gone, and the power of light was pouring into his body continuously from the light god realm.

After a while, his loss will be fully replenished, and that damned monster will definitely die in his hands.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Chris opened his eyes wide. He lowered his head and saw a red line appeared on his body. The red line began to split from top to bottom.

With a "bang", the blood on his body exploded at this moment.

Chris's body directly turned into two halves.

Behind him, a monster flapped its wings. Looking at the scene in front of him, the sword in his hand was broken, but the blood on it kept dripping.

It turned out that at the moment when Chris blew himself up just now, Han Feng did not run away, but teleported behind Chris, and slashed Nirvana fiercely, splitting the strange man in half.

"Ding!"

"System prompt: You kill Chris, the king-level three-star court judge of the Holy See, and get 715412512 experience points, and 100000000 demon king points."

"Ding!"

"System prompt: Your level has been upgraded to two stars at the king level."

Han Feng won this life-and-death battle, and it was very difficult to win. His body was already at the end of its strength.

After Han Feng heard the two system prompts, his eyes went dark and he fell directly from the sky.

Then he fell into a coma.

On the Holy Mountain of the Holy See of Light, at the foot of the mountain on the side of the mountain, there is a quaint manor. The location of this place is very remote, and those devout believers will never come to this place, nor will they come to this place.

There are huts in the manor, and the owners of these huts are the judges of the Guangming Holy See Trial Office.

These people are different from those god servants. They are all ascetic monks. They wear simple clothes and are self-sufficient by growing crops by themselves, because they believe that this way is the best way to return to nature, cleanse the soul, and return to the light.

In the center of the manor, there is a small attic. In the attic, there is a long table in the lobby. There are many signs on the table, and the names are written on these signs.

As long as you are a judge here, you will have your own brand.

With a "snap", a sign placed on the lower left side of the table shattered, with a name written on the sign: "Alex Chris."

This crisp sound also alarmed an old man who was dozing in front of the long table, he was the caretaker here.

When he stood up and saw the broken sign, he sighed and started to walk out of the house.

Five minutes later, the bell on the roof of the attic rang.

The people who were still working in the fields were fascinated by the direction of the bell, and some even knelt in the fields and prayed to the sky.

A hundred years later, another judge died.

The bell is the bell of death.