Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2618, The Praise of the Transcender

"You guys!" Iron Man turned his head and looked at Mutter and Phileos. Both of them are trying their best to drag the Iron Man No. 9, even though the Iron Man is slightly superior in strength!

The moment of choice has come. And Arthur had to make a decision in just a few seconds. The longer the time dragged, the more people Sphinx came to block him, the harder it was to break through.

Anyway, the last struggle, whether it is the British Knights side, or the sandstorm Sphinx. Use up all the power available.

The body of the Iron Face No. 9 is shining. The photon is filling his body.

Yes, he can not only enchant in his own palm to enhance the power of pushing, in fact, he can enchant himself in the whole body, so that the strength of every inch of the body muscles will be explosively improved.

But the cost of doing so is huge. In just ten seconds, the whole body enchantment will make his body overwhelmed! This is indeed the handcuff that was used at the last minute, and now he decided to use it!

"Ha ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!------" The whole body glowed with his feet slamming on the ground, causing terrible deep pits on the ground. While ensuring the foothold, he made a whole-spinning rotation, and used Mouth and Philaeus out of the speed and power beyond common sense! !

"Wow!" Fileos has clearly tried to cover Mutter's shoulders and avoid falling from the struggle of King Arthur, but it is still useless! The violent rotation of the Iron Man No. 9 made it easy to throw out the Leopard Phileos!

"唔 嗯 嗯 嗯 "!" Mutt also seems to be in a huge storm, unable to help himself. He did use all the power he could use to hold the waist of the Iron Man No. 9, but the strength of the other side was much stronger than his arm! The cat-and-boys can obviously feel the muscles of their arms tearing, and then go on like this, maybe his two arms will be torn off! However, his "Rubber Man" ability also made him more resistant to the impact. He still clasped the waist of the Iron Man No. 9 with both hands, just don't let go!

(Even if you still die in this situation? I admire your perseverance.)

The Iron Face No. 9 doubled the strength of the rotation, and while rotating, it rushed forward! Like his unusual explosive power, he has an inhuman balance of body balance, just like a ballet dancer trained for decades, moving at high speed and spinning is just a piece of cake for him!

Monsters, real monsters! !

Mutt reluctantly resisted the storm-like rotation, but failed to resist the vertigo caused by this rotation for a long time. He was already suffocated and his limbs began to numb.

(Isn't anyone able to stop the Iron Man No. 9?)

(Don't... don't end this way!...)

(If this is the end, isn’t all the efforts that the guy has done before in vain?!------)

"What?!?" The Iron Man No. 9 in the high-speed rotation was originally very confident, thinking that he could throw Mutt down like this. He didn't think that the cat's arm was actually shining, and the ice-blue crystal extended from the hair of the arm and began to dock and solidify, becoming a more stable structure!

This is the guardian of the tower of the guardian of Melson Stone, the power of [Crystal White Dragon]? !

Why does this child make this power? Why is this moment on his arm? ! ?

"Checkmate!" Just in the moment when the Iron Man was shocked, a voice rang in his ear.

Like the ghostly ghost of the golden lion, Leoport, quietly walked to the side of the Iron Face No. 9 and was completely blurred.

His hands approached the ball in the arms of the No. 9 Iron Man, and when he touched the ball, he dissipated the ball, took the ball away, and then instantly blurred the whole body, together with the ball in his hand. He completed the entire complex and intricate movements in a thousandth of a second!

The ball fell in the hands of the lion boy.

"Cough!! It's us...win!!" Leoport spit freshly. Blood, fell to the ground.

[Sandstorms] is not an invincible ability, and in a short period of continuous contact with the other party, Leoport's internal will inevitably be unbearable. It’s impossible to know how dangerous it is to grab a ball when the Iron Man 9 is spinning at a high speed. He knows that it will become like this, or he did it without hesitation.

This is his consciousness.

Despite being fatally wounded, although he fell in the snatch, he grabbed the ball and legally touched the ground, and also took the offensive power of the British Knights.

"The first...the first offensive! The offense and the offense!" Even the referee was confused by everything that happened in front of him for a long time, and finally he returned to God to give the verdict: "No... the game time is over. !------22:21, Victory, Sandstorm Sphinx!"

auzw.com "Yes..." The tired Iron Man No. 9 finally stopped and looked at Leoport, Mutt, Philae, who fell to the ground. Oss, there is even Gusta in the distance. He alone "killed" the other four. If this is the battlefield of life, this wave will not lose money. But this is the stadium. The way to calculate wins and losses on the court is different from the battlefield.

Everything is over.

"Your Majesty..." The round table knight Pasiva, who was unwilling, said to come over to King Arthur.

"The Sandstorm Sphinx... is indeed a strong team." Cavalier King sighed: "Look at it. Even if they are broken, they must let their team win the game.- -----Do you have this awareness?"

"We lost above consciousness." Pasiva also said lightly: "We are only knights, not players. Even at the moment, I think only whether the injury today will affect tomorrow's work. I haven’t been able to go all out... I haven’t been able to keep up with you. Because I didn’t do my best, I’m so sad that you are in this game, I’m really guilty.”

"Take your chest up. You just did what you have to do." Iron Man No. 9 laughed and walked down the field.

Just as the [player]'s job is to do his best to compete, [Knight]'s duty is to protect his people. Wanting to be a qualified [player] means giving up a passing [Knight]. The members of the Great Britain Cavaliers will probably only choose the latter.

This is the decisive difference between the Great Britain Cavaliers and the Sandstorm Sphinx. It is also the cause of the Great Britain Cavaliers. Whether it is the stadium or the battlefield, the goddess of victory will always only smile to the last person who persists.

------ That is obviously the knights of the Knights of Great Britain, from the day they became knights, they were taught [truth].

"It’s terrible..." On the Sphinx side, Siloma directed the medical staff to treat the wounded while watching the fallen Leo, Phileos and Gus on the field. Tower, can't help but sigh.

"Is your arm okay?" The quarterback looked at Mutter's crystallized arm and asked.

"Nothing..." The cat-man teenager shook the crystal on his arm and whispered. He has no need to cover up until now. In the eyes of his teammates, he is probably a monster.

Fortunately, those ice blue crystals shattered into fines when he wanted to get rid of them, and quickly disappeared. The skin of his arm is of course covered with countless tiny crystals like scales, but they are covered by the hair of the cat's young boy's arm, which is almost invisible.

A figure also quietly walked to the stretcher of the tiger's great Hangusta. Because Gustad was extremely huge, the medical staff was still trying to lift him away, and gave the figure the time to observe Gusta.

"You really was the guy that year..." The iron head coach, in fact, was the heavenly knight Palindol, looking down at Gusta lying on the stretcher: "You arrogant guy... ...have you successfully returned to save your wife and children at home?"

It is also just that Gusta gradually recovered his consciousness. Hearing the iron head coach said, he asked with a hoarse voice that could hardly be pronounced normally: "You... know... me?"

"It’s just a shackle." Palindol replied coldly: "But, since you are still alive, there is such a leisurely mood to play, it seems that I am passionate about it. Definitely. Forgot everything I said. Let's go."

After the words, he turned and left.

"Wait...!" Gusta still wants to ask again, but the medical staff has begun to carry him on a stretcher and carry it away. And when the throat was ruined, he found that he couldn’t speak at all and could only give up. At least, he knew that "the coach of the Great Britain Knights knows his life" and he will have the opportunity to inquire further in the future.

"His Royal Highness..." On the other hand, the black lion, Hakong, looked at the unconscious in the stretcher, and the team was most seriously injured, Leopold, silently.

His prince, His Royal Highness, is a man who keeps his promise. He should be happy. But his prince, his prince, almost lost his life in order to keep a promise, he could not laugh.

"Is the idiot of Leo dying again?" A woman's voice rang in the communicator at the hole.

"...Yes." Hakon replied: "Is it necessary to send him back to the tower and make adjustments?"

"Is there any other choice? If you don't, he will die." The voice of the woman continued.

"His Royal Highness seems to love his friend deeply. This may be the last time they were together --"

"So, what about that?" The voice of the woman increased the tone and asked: "It is more important to keep his life now. When people die, everything is over."

Hakon sighed and compromised: "I understand. I will send the prince to the Prince. I hope he and his friend... will forgive us."

"I...Lyan..." The lion-headed boy, Leopold, who was dying on a stretcher, whispered in a nightmare.

At the same time, the white shark, Elaine, who was reading in his room in the sand boat Twilight, could not help but chill.

"Wait for me, Leo..." He put down his book and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.