……

The unprecedented threat he felt from Carlos on the other side had not been given to either Gamorro or Nirasek, who had mutated into a seven-headed basilisk manipulated by mad spirits and life forces.

If you are hit by this blow, unless it is a blood bear in peak state, it is possible to withstand it and not be defeated, with the current transformation, the health and defense are only a fraction of the blood bear, and it can't be resisted at all.

Are you going to lose? Is it so desperate?

Of course not, even if it's me, even if I'm lazy, lack of motivation, and have small dreams, I occasionally want to work hard, struggle, and don't want to lose to others, and I don't want to lose to myself!!

"Ahhh

As he drank heavily, the freezing power flowing in his body surged, and it seemed that even his blood turned blue, boiling like boiling water at the extreme low temperature.

Carlos, this is my last resort, take it!!

The boiling freezing power in my body, under my urging, frantically poured into the crystal sword in my hand, which originally had a faint white mist, and the golden light reflected together, blooming with a soft and beautiful color of the sword body, and suddenly burst out with a deep blue brilliant light.

There is no skill, just pure, the energy of the frozen power, accumulation, accumulation, and continuous condensation on the sword, if the experience and skill are not enough, just use absolute power to suppress it!!

The crystal sword doesn't seem to be able to withstand this anymore. With the huge cold power, the sword body made a crisp clattering sound, and through the blue light, it could be seen that spider silk-like cracks were cracking on the transparent sword body, and the durability on it was also declining at a terrifying speed.

The dark blue light continues to skyrocket, and in the future. After covering the crystal sword, it continued to expand outward, and finally formed a giant decapitation sword composed of dark blue frozen energy that was more than ten meters long and more than three meters wide.

The huge energy sword emitted a blue cold aura that could. It was clearly seen that the dust floating around the sword body suddenly became extremely slow, as if time in the blue light had also been frozen.

The final blow - Ice Decapitation Sword Tentative Name Version!!

Almost the moment I swung the giant energy sword out, I kept doing it. As if he was sprinting in slow motion, Carlos's figure suddenly disappeared.

His blood-stained body, tall in full-body armor. The shadow, as well as the spatial blade in his hand, all turned into a thin ray of light.

At this moment, Carlos. It had turned into a beam of light, and even Kasha had not been able to catch him.

This straight beam of light slashed through the body of the giant decapitating sword that had been slashed through the air, and then across the opponent's body.

Is there anything that can cut off the beam? Maybe it's not nothing, but obviously, this giant energy decapitation sword can't do it yet.

So, the light penetrated through the sword, then through the person holding the sword, and finally, the light turned back into Carlos, standing quietly in the posture of swinging the sword.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two people who staggered past on the battlefield maintained the movement of waving their swords, standing still, and the tens of thousands of adventurers who were standing on the edge seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and the entire competition space was probably like a thin needle falling to the ground, and the sound could be transmitted all over.

Finally, in this quiet and strange space where tens of thousands of people gathered, but the needles could be heard, the first sound came out.

It was the giant decapitating sword in the druid's hand, making a crisp cracking sound of "clucking", and the sound echoed throughout the space, which was particularly piercing, almost instantly attracting the attention of all adventurers.

Then they saw that the blue body of the giant decapitation sword, which seemed to freeze even time, was cracking thin lines, and it was constantly increasing and spreading, and the crisp sound came from here.

More than ten seconds later, in everyone's eyes, the fine lines like spider webs had densely spread all over the entire giant sword body, and the blue dazzling light leaked out from these fine lines.

Then, with a "bang", the entire sword body burst open unexpectedly, turning into countless blue ice fragments, and a terrifying freezing power also gushed out from it, instantly spreading out in all directions.

The countless ice fragments that burst open, blooming in the sunlight with a brilliant ice blue light, the beauty is frightening, and in an instant the eyes of all adventurers become appreciative, amazed, and intoxicated.

The nose was cold, so that they suddenly sobered up, involuntarily touched it, felt a slightly cool wetness, looked up, only to find that the entire competition space, I don't know when, the sky has been fluttering light snow.

This was not an illusion created by the moment of the druid's transformation, but a real scene - a light snow fell in the sky above the space of the sword with the huge frozen power that overflowed from the sword.

Is this elegant light snow a perfect interpretation of the final champion of the competition? The adventurer's gaze pierced through the hazy snow and fell on the motionless duo again.

Who wins? Who loses?

"Poof!!"

They saw that the druid, whose hand was already empty due to the shattering of the decapitation sword, spurted a large amount of blood from him, and then his body was crooked and fell to the ground, and the blood instantly stained the white and immaculate snow on the ground.

Then, Carlos, who was facing away, shook his figure a few times and almost fell to the ground, but finally reluctantly froze, and staggered to put away the long sword in his hand.

What's the result? At this moment, all the adventurers had a leak in their hearts, no matter who won, this battle would never be forgotten for them, and the appearance of the two people on the battlefield was also worthy of reverence, and their high feelings were brewing in their throats, and they wanted to cheer out.

But at this moment, Carlos, who had finally stood up, the blood-stained dark gold-level heaven outfit suddenly cracked with a crisp sound, and a large piece of armor suddenly turned into pieces and fell, making this precious heaven outfit suddenly turn into a beggar's outfit.

Carlos also fell to his knees again, he struggled several times, but could not get up, he could only barely turn around and lie on his back on the snow, gasping for breath, it seemed that he could no longer stand up.

When it came to the druid, the house seemed to be selling blood, and there was so much blood on the ground, he still covered his wounds and staggered to his feet.

A confusing scene, so that those cheers just brewed in the throat of the adventurers, look at each other again, do not know who to cheer for, they finally reacted, and their eyes fell on the two-winged angel in the sky, although many adventurers are unhappy with the birdman, but in this case, these adventurers have to admit that it is indeed their judgment is more convincing.

However, in fact, the two-winged angel Eric is also worried now, his strength is much stronger than other adventurers, and he naturally knows the result of the game, but it is precisely because of the number that he is worried now.

Because two people are injured at the same time, and their health drops below half at the same time, maybe at the same time, there is actually a time difference of 0.00000 seconds, but even with his strength, he can't judge the small difference.

Therefore, according to the ordinary rules, this result should be a tie, but since the holding of the martial arts competition, this has never happened, so there is no corresponding rule, as a strictly disciplined angel, he has no way to establish a new competition rules by himself, so that the result of this competition can be satisfied, and even if it is a tie, there is only one prize.

Speaking of which, it is not that Erikel does not know the result, but he does not have the power to announce the result, which is already outside his power, and it should be the Grand Elder of the Adventurer Alliance, Akara, who is the organizer, or the four-winged angel Tyrell, who is the advocate of the tournament, to make the final decision.

As a result, the atmosphere fell silent, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of adventurers, Eriker cast his obedient gaze on some empty corner, as if waiting for the final judgment of the adults.

However, what surprised Eric a little was that as time passed, those few did not stand up to relieve themselves, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate, and the unhappy muttering of the adventurers had already sounded below, Rao is calm Erikel, and a layer of sweat could not help but ooze a layer of sweat on his forehead, it was about the reputation of the Angel Clan, even he could not afford this crime.

It seems that it is time to judge by the law of scales, he thought to himself.

In this world, there are too many ambiguous and dilemma events, even the angel clan who have always regarded themselves as fair and righteous are difficult to sort out, such as the current results of the game, and the so-called law of the balance is actually very simple, that is, the two or more opposing factors that make people unable to accurately judge are also counted in the hidden elements of their respective ones, and most of these hidden elements are extremely slight, so the most sophisticated mage balance is used to describe this judgment.

When Eric announced that the law of the scales had been decided, the adventurers were in an uproar, apparently surprised that Erikel, who was a two-winged angel, could not determine the result, but of course, there was no trace of schadenfreude in it.

However, no one protested, because everyone knew that this was also the last resort, and the moment Eric announced it, the final championship of the game was already a self-evident thing for them.

Carlos, who was lying on his back, had a look on his face that could no longer be described as lost at the moment he heard Erikel's announcement.

"Wait, I don't think it has to be that much trouble." In the silence, my voice was particularly abrupt.

The wound really hurts, Carlos, he really didn't spare his hand at all, if he changed to an ordinary werewolf or bear form, maybe this time, I would go directly to God.

Covering the wound that was still dripping blood, I muttered to myself.

"Isn't the result already obvious?"

I grinned at the other man as he landed in front of him with a puzzled expression, but of course, I could only think in my heart, this face was like being glued, smelly and hard, I am afraid that even if I kneaded the little ghost's face into the most funny shape, I could not make any muscle on my face shake even a little.

"Player Wu Fan, I still don't understand what you mean."

Eric said with a solemn countenance, if Chris is the prince of smirk, then this guy must be a prince of fake seriousness.

"I mean, the result is already obvious, isn't it already obvious who will win and who will lose in the final blow?"

I didn't care what the other party was, and said again in a slightly impatient tone, this guy obviously has the face of a grandma killer, why can't his brain turn so much?

"If it's the final blow, it's ...... But......" Eriker replied hesitantly.

"That's it, for me, it's really a game, it's just the last shot."

Seeing that the wound had gradually healed, I yawned boredly, and my eyes took my eyes off Eric and fell on Carlos's body, although this guy has overdrawn a lot of life, but it has not fallen to lie like a dead man, tsk, I can't even feel the breath of life, is it necessary to lose like that?

To put it nicely, Eric is probably one of the more honest brains in the angel clan, and if it is ugly, it is that the IQ level has not reached the average level of the angel clan, and he was stunned for a while before he pondered my words and understood my words, and glanced at me, probably shocked by the cold look on my face, and had no intention of remorse, so he couldn't help but shake his wings and flew into the air.

"Since Wu Fan took the initiative to admit defeat, the judgment of the law of balance was revoked, and I declare"

Erikel's solemn voice came from the sky, and after a pause, he raised his voice.

"In the last match, Druid Wu Fan will face Paladin Carlos, the winner will be Carlos, and at the same time, he will win the championship of this tournament!!"

This guy has a good ability to mobilize the atmosphere, and he has the qualifications of a host, no wonder he was the final referee, looking at Eriker's announcement, I was bored and roamed the sky.

"Why ......?"

At this time, Carlos's voice was heard in my ears.

"Yo, Brother Carlos, you've finally returned to your body."

I lay down, my eyes had regained consciousness, and Carlos, who was looking at me with amazement, raised his hand in greeting, but accidentally touched the wound and grinned in pain.

"If you judge by the law of the scales, you should be the one who wins." Carlos ignored my exaggerated greeting, but continued to ask silently.

Judging by the law of fairness, my blood bear transformation can completely suppress Carlos, and at the same time, the skills of the summoning system have not been used at all, with such a big advantage, Carlos's chance of being judged to win is really slim, and I probably know that it will be like this, so Carlos will show a desperate look when he hears the law of the scales.

"What, don't you want to win?"

I didn't answer Carlos, but I was curious to know his answer, and wanted to see if the championship he wanted to fight for at the cost of his life was the so-called face and dignity of a man.

"How so? Of course, even if I win in this way, I should thank you, Wu Fan. ”

Carlos's answer, as well as the sincere gratitude on his face, made me very satisfied, a man's face and dignity are indeed important, but if you forget what these things are for, it is foolish.

For me, I am also a man who loves face, but the premise of loving face is because this world has an important bond for itself, if the whole world does not even have a bond, there is no purpose in life, and the so-called face and dignity come from?

"Don't worry, it doesn't let you, you're really winning, Brother Carlos." I said as I walked over to the other person.

"The reason I said just now, for me, the last blow is a qiē in this game, I lost, the strength of the loss is convincing, and I also feel very admired for your strength, it's that simple, and there is another reason ......"

As Carlos watched, I said slowly.

"It's too troublesome, the law of fairness is verbose, it's too troublesome, I don't know if you have ever felt like this, Brother Carlos, after such a fierce battle, I suddenly want to wait to see my family, my lovely wives, I can't wait for a moment."

As I spoke, I reached out and pulled Carlos, who was also smiling, up.

"I know, I know perfectly!!"

I don't know if it was because he was deeply touched by my words, Carlos actually exaggeratedly wiped the moist corners of his eyes with his hands.

"I want to meet my wife now!!"

At this time, the adventurers on the field regained the shock of the result announced by Eric and let out a shocking cheer!!

"It's good if you understand, then forgive me for going first, I believe we will have time to talk about it in the future."

I nodded in the direction of the Veras, then patted Carlos on the shoulder and strode up, cheering as the adventurers got out of the way.

Is this what is called post-war remembrance? After all, the battle will only make people empty, vaguely seeing the pretty figures of Veras and them, I couldn't help but speed up a few steps, the corners of my mouth pulled slightly, revealing a faint happy smile.

"Little Fan !!!"

The first to catch up was still the shell-like impact of the little ghost, which I hugged and hugged in my arms, desperately rubbing against that soft and lovely face.

Then, Veras and the others also walked up with a smile on their faces, looking at me and the little ghost, who kept rubbing their faces around, looking very intimate.

"I'm sorry, I still lost."

After a while, I put down the little ghost with a hot face in satisfaction, and then I scratched my head and said apologetically, the most sorry thing here is Sister Sharna, who gave me the victory and ordered me to count her share to take the championship position, but I failed to live up to her expectations......