Chapter 527: The quarterfinals are over
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This time, all the adventures present gradually felt the strange aura emanating from Sharna's body.
It's impossible not to feel it, because one after another, the pseudo-realm power of Luo Ya in the ring is gradually accumulating and getting closer, in order to suppress another new momentum, if you can't even feel this, then these adventures will be in vain.
Of course, the shrinkage of Roya's pseudo-realm power does not mean that some adventures on the edge of the ring who are desperate to save face and refuse to retreat will be much better, because the newly emerging momentum is more domineering and crazy than Roya's original, and the two momentum are mixed together, almost making these dead adventurous faces red, and finally have to retreat some distance.
For a while, the ring that was originally surrounded by the lively adventure was suddenly vacated by a vacuum, and I was the only one standing there, the cool breeze blowing, the cloak flying, although it was cool, but it was a little cold.
The battle in the ring has entered the white heat, in my opinion, what the current ring is playing is a modern war of carpet bombing in the air, and the vitality of Yalo in the high altitude is not inferior to dozens of bombers at the same time in a small place continuous bombardment, especially the huge meteorite attack, dragging a long star tail, it is simply a scene of the end of the world.
It's no wonder to say that the advanced method is a mobile artillery emplacement, which is really not an exaggeration for Yaluo at this moment.
And the sister on the other side, although the momentum is getting higher and higher, but the momentum can't be eaten after all, in the case of not being able to suppress the other party, at best it is just a means to resist the other party's momentum and not suppress themselves, the difference between the strength of the sister and Yaluo is still far away, even if the breath emanating from her body makes people feel terrifying, but it has no effect on Yaluo, who is fully open in the pseudo-realm, and is still suppressed by the other party without the power to fight back.
But although I'm a little sorry for my sister, but this scene has reassured me a lot, with the continuous heavy blows, the amount of blood and defense is not very high sister, has gradually fallen to the danger area facing defeat, as long as it is rubbed a few more times by Yaluo's meteorite water, under the rules of the half-blood system, the winner will be known.
Although the fact that my sister lost made me very unwilling, but it was better than having any accidents, for the victory or defeat, I was not very persistent, as long as everyone was safe, didn't the old drunkard also say that my sister is a battlefield rose? The goddess of victory is not forever victorious, this competition is probably a test for my sister, a bump in life.
Come down and wait for me to meet Yarrow. Beat him into a pig's head to avenge his sister. This guy is amazing. A few cuts better than Muradin's house. But if that's all he has...... No. Even if it's only sixty percent of the strength of the words. I can confidently say that I can definitely beat him to the point that he doesn't even recognize his wife. Ahem......
But. The situation is always unexpected for me. In this short period of time. Yarrow exploded the universe again, and several meteorites were thrown. Seeing that my sister's health is about to pass half. A voice was silent, and I was unaware of it.
"Remember what I said. Never make a move to ensure that the stinky girl will be fine. â
Wait for me to turn to the source of the sound. The figure of the old drunkard has disappeared. It's so fast that even Carlos is ashamed of himself.
But with the breath of the place she stayed. I still feel it. She had already flown into the ring in mid-air.
Under the adventurous gaze of tens of thousands. How dare you sweep up so blatantly. Aren't you really afraid that there will be a hidden master who captures her figure? It's so old-fashioned like an old drunkard.
Sure enough, things can't end as perfectly as I imagined, probably because of what the old drunkard said, Yalo is going to "return", I don't have eyes, of course I can see that the current Yalo is using some method to improve the strength of Sister Sharna.
But if you can, I really don't want to have this kind of thing, I want her to have a father more than my sister's strength......
When Sharna's life, in the last undodgable attack, finally dropped to half, the angel referee raised his big hand in the air, and was about to announce, coldly, an arm affectionately put on his shoulder.
He was suddenly startled, he couldn't even bother to announce, his body flicked rapidly, and he moved away from the hookup of that arm, and turned back to see who it was that could silently approach behind him when he opened up the pseudo-realm.
After seeing the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, others may not know, but as an angel who has lived for thousands of years, he knows very well how much strength the other party hides.
"It turned out to be Elder Kasha, I don't know why I want to interfere with the game??"
"Well...... this"
The Kasha floated in mid-air, habitually scratching his head and glancing at the game still going on at his feet.
"I have a small request, I wonder if this envoy can be accommodating and change the rules of this game a little?"
"Why change the rules and how?"
The angel frowned, he is now a referee, representing "Gong" and "Xin", if the other party was not Kasha, he would have ignored it directly, and even blasted the troublemaker out.
"Until the moment the other man falls......" Kashya sighed as he seemed to use a lot of effort to say this.
"I'm afraid that's what those two people in the ring want."
The Angel referee remained silent, presumably considering the pros and cons.
"If that's the case, it's also my share, I don't know what my old wife said, can I make the envoy change his mind?"
In the distance, Akara's voice, suddenly wafting out of nowhere, echoed in the referee's ears.
"This ......"
He was obviously worried, logically speaking, such a temporary change of rules is unreasonable, as an angel clan, he should strictly refuse.
But the person who made the request was Akara, strictly speaking, according to the hypocritical argument of the angel clan's "equality of life", Akara's status is not lower than that of the angel commander Tyrell, if he ignores it, isn't it too arrogant for the angels?
After thinking about it left and right, he made up his mind and nodded to Kashya, anyway, this is a game in the lower realm, and it has nothing to do with the angel clan, follow their wishes, whatever they want.
The competition in the ring was still going on, and the violent explosions and the ghostly figure of Sharna almost never stopped for a moment, so that most of the adventures around him were immersed in the fierce competition, not noticing the change in the rules, and Sharna had already lost.
At this moment, the momentum emanating from Sharna's body has been
I felt a terrifying aura like an ancient demonic beast, which contained: ice, a killing breath that penetrated the soul, making those old adventurers who had experienced countless battlefield killings tremble slightly, only to feel that although the surrounding scenery was spring, but their body and soul were at the peak of the snowy mountain where the hurricane howled in Harogas.
If you look closely, the cold sea-blue pupils of Sharna Ben in the running have now been completely replaced by bright red, revealing a bewitching charm in the blood, this bright red, the color is still deepening, slowly turning into blood-red pupils, and a fierce aura soars into the sky.
Before I appeared in the previous camp, those adventures who had seen the demeanor of Sharna in the Rog camp were amazed to see that the brutal Queen of Rog of the past had reappeared, and it was a hundred times more powerful.
"Hiss"
A pant sound that did not seem to come out of the mouth of a human being, since the mouth of the running Sharna was in the past, and the body that ran at such a rapid speed had long been exhausted.
But now, she felt that there was still an endless body lĂŹ just like this, the blood flow in her body seemed to be hot, every drop of blood was filled with huge energy, and it was still growing, and it was close to saturation.
The force that had been forced in, but could not be released, made Sharna sweat all over, as if she was in a dark sealed furnace, her eyes were completely invisible, and she relied on the instinct of the mad heart to dodge the attack.
Consciousness is also about to be extinguished by anger, so that the crazy state of mind that was originally under the control of consciousness is on the verge of going violent, if it weren't for feeling a green and cool breath from time to time, which makes her consciousness reawake a little, I'm afraid she would have burst out a long time ago.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill the enemy!!
Now Desharna is in a wonderful state, her consciousness is very blurred, and she is full of random killing intent, but she retains the last trace of enlightenment, and the sea of consciousness is hazy and hazy separated by a layer of annoying and angry tulle, as long as this veil is broken, the sky in front of her will be clear.
Need...... A little more power...... Just build up a little more strength...... Up to the limit...... That's it......
In the sky, Yarrow, who felt Sharna's critical state, smiled slightly, and if anyone saw his face now covered in flames, they would be shocked.
Earlier, under the flash of Sharna's arrow, Yalo, who showed a haggard and pale, but handsome middle-aged face, was now completely like a dying old man, with prominent jaws, a pale face and forehead full of wrinkles, and those eyes became even more cloudy, as if lying on the bed, confused, and about to die at any time.
When he raised his trembling right hand and threw a meteorite down again, it was less than ten meters above Sharna's head......
In the midst of all the adventurous and horrified eyes, Sharna's figure suddenly stopped, standing under the meteorite without dodging, her entire upper body hanging down slightly, and a beastly pant sound came out of her mouth, facing the meteorite in the sky sideways, without turning her head to look up, as if the meteorite did not exist.
Could it be that her body has been exhausted? Already given up on the game?
No, the next moment, all the adventures denied their thoughts, because from Sharna, they felt a force brewing, and the powerful pulse, like the heart of a dragon, retracted and contracted, making the adventurous heart palpitate, full of surging power beating.
At this moment, Sharna feels like a giant dragon gradually opening its blurred eyes, an active volcano that has reached a critical point and is about to erupt.
When the meteorite fell on top of her head, less than a meter, indicating that the burning flames had touched a golden thread of her head, time seemed to stop.
"Ah~~~~!"
The drooping Sharna suddenly roared angrily in the sky, the sharp howl that pierced through the clouds, rolled up the waves, and almost turned into a real attack, risking to cover her ears with a little weaker, and even shocked to see that her health was declining little by little.
At the same time, a translucent energy film, with boundless momentum, burst out from Sharna's body and quickly expanded, almost the same as the scene when Luo Ya exploded the pseudo-realm, the difference was that this momentum was even more crazy and domineering.
Luo Ya's pseudo-realm, which was originally full of the entire ring, was suddenly suppressed by this explosive momentum, and he retreated straight and backwards, until Sharna's breath occupied half of the ring, and he stopped, holding on to Roya's pseudo-realm.
At the junction of the two transparent forces, there was a constant "pop" of firecrackers, and the sound of air blasting was like an invisible battlefield, and the overwhelming momentum between the two sides continued to rush towards each other, trying to force the other party back.
And the huge meteorite that was about to fall on the top of Sharna's head was violently blown by her sudden explosion, and it shattered violently, turning into countless fragments and flying out hundreds of meters away, and not a single stone fell at a diameter of 100 meters centered on Sharna.
All the adventures that brought their heads clearly knew at this moment that Sharna had broken through in the battle and successfully advanced to the realm of the pseudo-realm.
This battle has surpassed everyone's common sense that has never been heard of and heard.
Slowly raising her head, Sharna used her cold and bewitching blood-red pupils to look at the sky, and Ya Luolai, who had just advanced to the realm of the pseudo-realm, could not be compared with Luo Ya, and the pseudo-realm evolved by the heart of madness was obviously slightly better than Roya's pseudo-realm, plus Luo Ya's state at the moment, he was almost exhausted, and everything was a draw.
Her original chaotic love seemed to have exploded with the pseudo-realm, and there was no trace of emotion in her blood-red pupils at this time, not even killing intent, looking at Luo Ya, it was like looking at a stone, this emotionless gaze was more chilling than full of killing intent.
If you have killing intent, it means that the other party attaches importance to you, and when you are a human being, they want to kill you, without a trace of emotion, but they are completely treated as if you are a dead person.
From the moment Sharna exploded the pseudo-realm, it seemed that the armistice slogan was also sounded, and the fierce attack, which was originally like a carpet bombing, stopped in an instant, and the floating fireballs also lost their brilliance and dissipated in the air with a snap.
Tightly locked in the air, the longbow in Sharna's hand was raised slightly, but it fell instantly, and in everyone's surprised eyes, it disappeared in her hand with a "whoosh" and was included in the inventory, and then, he turned around and carried his opponent and walked silently towards the edge of the ring.
What's going on?
It is easy to improve the realm and gain the strength that is equal to the opponent, which is the most, how did it suddenly become this situation?
This thought just flashed in the adventure's head, causing them to appear wave after wave of strange things, Luo Ya, who originally exuded a powerful pseudo-realm momentum, the pseudo-realm that permeated half of the ring, suddenly disappeared, and even the layer of flames on his body suddenly dimmed and disappeared, revealing a black-robed figure, falling straight from the sky, his body had not yet landed, and suddenly another figure grabbed him and flashed away instantly.
And didn't take many steps, a moment after Roya disappeared, Sharna's pseudo-realm also snapped away, her body toppled over, and she fell straight forward, and was held in the arms of another cloaked man who jumped into the ring before falling to the ground.
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The whole venue was silent, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say about this strange scene.
After a while, in the quiet competition space, the angel referee's loud voice came out: "The game is over, win, level Amazon Sharna." â
It was only then that the sound of adventure buzzed like flies in the venue, and they used their imagination to guess all kinds of possibilities, and they were really stumbled by some adventures, guessing a real message, of course, not many people would believe their guesses.
Thinking that in the Demon Fortress, the scandal between the pseudo-mother and the assassin Latin appeared in hundreds of versions overnight, if you really believe these "gossip" news, especially from the barbarians, then you will lose.
Fortunately, some risky speculations are speculations, but there is no qualitative result, first, Luo Ya is indeed one step ahead of Sharna, although the coma is inexplicable, he doesn't seem to have been attacked, it's rare to be anemic?
Second, Luo Ya's despicable behavior in the ring caused the public outrage of the adventure, so in the face of such a strange atmosphere everywhere, but they were satisfied with the result, they were happy to accept it.
The empty angel referee, seeing this scene, sighed lightly, he didn't let the angel clan lose his trust, sometimes, he really wants to find guilt for loving face, he is a little helpless, he really has to envy those demons when he encounters this situation, he can live unscrupulously.
Of course, this kind of envy only flashed through his mind in an instant, as an angel, he knew that the rules of hell that seemed to be free without any discipline were the most terrifying rules, and he would rather be a peace dog than a troubled world, probably this is what it means.
Carrying the fainted sister Sharna out of the ring, it was the old drunkard who greeted her.
Seeing that there was sadness in her expression that could not be concealed, I didn't complain anymore and greeted her, and hugged my sister from my back.
"Smelly girl, I'll send it back, Yarrow...... There may be something to say to you, and you'd better go over there.
Glancing at a corner, he then hugged his sister and flashed.
When I followed the instructions of the old drunkard to Yalo's place, there were five people besides Yalo, as well as Carlos Yatuk, Akara, Farah the miser, and the elven elder Leiden, and the old drunkard who sent my sister back at lightning speed, and after a while, he also stood silently in the corner.
The one who just took Yarrow away must be a miser, and I really can't think of anyone else who has the ability to use continuous teleportation to take Yarrow away.
The miser at this moment is just an old man who sends a white man to a black man, a teacher who has lost a student.
"Teacher Farah, you're finally willing to meet me."
Yarrow, who had fainted, trembled his dry lips, grinning reluctantly on his face, which was older than Farah, and his pale face revealed a hint of ruddy.
Everyone knows that this is just a phenomenon of returning to the light.
"I ...... Why did I teach such a bastard student as you? Farah tilted her head and took a deep breath, trying to swallow back the tears that had spilled out of her eyes, but she still flowed unconsciously.
"I'm sorry, I'm ...... in my life The only thing that owes you, except Antinoya, is you, the teacher, who worked so hard to teach me such a waste. â
The crowd was silent.
"For decades, I have been gnawed away by hatred all the time, and now I can finally be freed...... Ahem, ahem...... Finally, ......, although the debt to Antinoya cannot be repaid even in the rest of her life, I, an incompetent and selfish person, will surely bring her to shame in the future...... I hate it...... I hate myself like this, and I don't bother Satina and Antinoa...... It's all my fault...... My fault ......"
In the silent gaze of everyone, Yaluo's pupils gradually collapsed, and he muttered to himself in a trance, and his brain, whose consciousness was gradually darkening, suddenly seemed to remember something, and a gaze focused in front of him, falling in my direction.
"Ann...... Antinoa ......"
"I know, I will definitely take care of my sister, please rest assured." I sniffled and assured in the most serious tone.
That subtle, begging gaze stared at my face for a few moments, before Arlo smiled again, muttering in his mouth, his eyes closed, and his voice gradually quieter.
"Yarrow, what else do you have to say, just say, I'm listening here......" Farrah wiped away a handful of tears and put her ear up.
"I ...... After going down...... Want...... To give Sha...... Satina ...... A slap, a ......" Leaving one last faint, simple laugh, Yarrow closed his eyes forever.
At this moment, we believe that death has indeed taken away Yarrow's pain, and that there is nothing left, and may his withered soul be happy and rest in heaven.
The old tearful Farah, finally like a child, lost his voice and became painful, stunned to look at Yaro's gradually cold corpse, tears wet his beard, suddenly picked up his corpse, and walked towards the distance with staggering steps, which seemed to be dozens of years old in a moment, and people couldn't help but cry.
"Don't worry, Farah...... That miser, what hasn't happened to you? Let him be quiet for a while, and after a few days, he will be restored. â
Kasha patted me lightly on the shoulder, smiled reluctantly, and raised the flask with the other hand and kept drinking, saying that it was drinking, it was better to describe it as a pour, and most of the wine was spilled out of his mouth.
"This is an adventure, if you don't learn to forget it, you can't live." Leaving a faint self-deprecating word, the old drunkard also left one after another.
Then there were Elder Leiden and Akara who were sighing constantly, and the mood of the two of them was also quite entangled.