Chapter 722: The Battle of Nations: The Peak That Determines the Outcome of the Battle!
The picture on the virtual screen in the viewing room suddenly zoomed out, and one of the famous landscapes that symbolized London, Tower Bridge suddenly broke and collapsed into the River Thames, splashing with roaring water!
The steel cable flew off, and the tower on the side of the river bank collapsed with the bridge deck at the same time, the ground was torn apart and exploded into the sky with smoke and dust.
Then at this moment when everyone couldn't see the scene in the smoke and dust collapse, Emma, who had been standing on the side, suddenly bowed down calmly and spoke:
"I'm sorry everyone, but I'll miss you first."
"Emma, you're going..."
At the moment when Resuscitation was surprised why she suddenly said such a thing, and turned to question, everyone in the viewing room noticed that the light of the arcane teleportation around Emma had lit up, and then the next second the figure disappeared.
"Huh? Emma, why is she gone!? ”
"No, you look at the screen..."
Like the lime who exclaimed, he was as puzzled, but on the other side, Jota pointed to the picture on the virtual screen, swallowed his saliva and reminded,
Fang Ran... No, it's fair to say that everyone saw it in the night.
In the simulated scene, on the shore of Tower Bridge in London, on the battlefield where the ground is edged and corners, and the mechanical army is scattered, Emma, who has black hair and cold eyes, has a glimmer in her eyes and blocks Simon's killer attack on the eldest young master with her arms alone.
Seeing such a surprising scene in the originally reversed picture, when everyone else was shocked that Emma still had such an ability, only Yesheng, who was looking at the picture, was suddenly stunned,
Emma at this moment in the picture seemed to be in a trance in her eyes, reminding her of a certain name.
"Ai..."
In the simulation scene, Simon, who used the previous three obsolete armor connections to cause a big explosion and make a fatal blow, looked at Emma who suddenly appeared in the simulation scene to block him through the armor, and various data came from the analyzer,
It's impossible for the national war to allow the call for helpers, so since this woman is here, it means that she is really some kind of other party... Creation?
It's impossible, the technology related to the creation of life is not interoperable with any other realm, and if it was born from his ability, why activate the Arcane Box!?
On the cracked ground, among the collapsed bridge towers and rubble, several 'Oaths' were regathered to support the shield guard, and it was also splashed by the aftermath of the explosion and Simon's raid just now, in fact, the eldest young master, who was not lightly injured, covered one shoulder, and the severe pain in the dust made him grit his teeth and smile:
"Haha... I almost got away with it..."
He glanced around at the mechanical legion he had lost in the explosion just now, and looked at Simon in front of him, who was presumably the genuine armor.
"Sure enough, there has been less time to study these things in the past few years, and the intensity of all aspects has made you catch up..."
The armor eyepiece locked Emma's various data in the 'analysis failure' that kept popping up, hearing the words of the eldest young master, Simon quickly adjusted from the lost hand just now, and his voice was calm and cold.
"But at least it looks like you're not wasting your time in other ways."
"Hahahaha, it's really rare to hear a word of approval from your mouth."
Hearing that he had received a compliment from his old rival, the eldest young master still smiled cynically.
"Boring, as long as anyone shows value, I will recognize it, even if it is a guy like you that I don't like."
"I've always been surprised that a guy like you is still at a time like this..."
Seeing that the eldest young master didn't care about his injuries at all, the sci-fi tall humanoid armor was half suspended in the air, Simon's voice sounded through the communication channel, and then he snorted lightly in a cold voice:
"Surprisingly tenacious."
The moment this sentence came to his ears, the eldest young master standing in several 'oaths' was slightly stunned, and then lowered his head and smiled lightly:
"Maybe..."
The next second he looked up at the London sky, not knowing whether he was sighing or remembering something, as if he was talking to himself.
"After all, it's the same as last time.,This time it's also a dispensable victory.,Originally, I was thinking about the absence of the C-rank battle this time,"
"It's finally my turn to do something for the night game at a critical moment..."
But speaking of this, the eldest young master suddenly laughed happily again, his tone returned to his usual appearance, and looked at Simon in front of him as if he was helpless and said with a bit of pride and show-off:
"However, although Brother Fang Ran doesn't seem to be very reliable, he is really unexpectedly capable, and he didn't leave any chance for Young Master Ben to be in the limelight."
"But even so..."
Walking to the side of a 'oath', regardless of the injury on his arm, the eldest young master forcibly lifted it and pressed it on the alloy armor on the entire side of the 'oath', proudly raised his chin and looked at Simon in mid-air, and his voice was calm revealing this arrogant heat!
"It's okay to lose by relying on the unexpected efforts of newcomers, so it's too embarrassing to get by or something, as a senior!"
"Young Master Ben this time..."
The moment the words were shouted wantonly, the Great Young Master ninja's body was injured in severe pain, gritting his teeth and pressing hard, all the 'oaths' around him were lit up in light, and the sound of machinery unfolding and reorganizing changed from energy weapons to live ammunition barrels, from missile launchers to giant ghost energy pulses!
"But I came here to win!!"
Countless weapons stretched out behind the eldest young master, and as he shouted loudly, he activated the miniature bombing fortress that merged into a complete domain!
Prepared for the national war earlier than anyone else, and returned home early a week ago, for the guilt of not being there in the crisis in the capital that night, even if the face that was always unruly and smiling was not revealed, but among all the types of mechanical arms of the eldest young master, there is only an 'oath', and the oath is different.
"Since it's not the first time we've met, there's no extra temptation! Get your cards out, Simon Filst! Tell you today! Compared to people like you who are just trying to wash away failure! ”
Since I agreed to become a member of the night game!
On the bank of the collapsed Tower Bridge, on the ground and on the wreckage battlefield of the tower, standing in front of the miniature fortress of destruction composed of countless weapons, the wild shout of the eldest young master in the cyclone storm of energy gathering, the moment he blatantly pressed the start switch, his eyes widened wantonly!
"Young Master Ben is different!"
Then I'll definitely do what I say!
"Don't you think !!"
Looking at the obviously powerful miniature destruction fortress locking its own energy gathering, the humiliation of the last defeat and the bloody nature inspired by the battle in the violent air flow also made Simon throw off the burden of demeanor and look at him and shout,
Never tolerating his own defeat again, he swooped away with his armor and all his armaments!
Then the moment when she was entangled with Emma's figure at close range, and the moment when a woman who looked like a mortal body could collide with the armor, the battle between the technocrats reached the peak where the victory or defeat was about to be revealed!
The heartstrings of everyone in the night game in the viewing room were tense, and more importantly, what made them sweat for the B-level battle that they thought they would win was also the picture in another place on the virtual screen at this moment, which also evolved to the final moment of the showdown!
The plane that crashed into Hyde Park had already been cut into several pieces under Mu Cheng's sword, and it burned in the explosion, and he was distracted by the loud rumble of Tower Bridge collapsing in the distance.
Instantly noticed by an opponent like a battlefield tyrant with an ability called 'Intuition'!
Stepping on the surface of the lake and splashing a huge splash to the sky, the zero rider holding the Western thin sword instantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and the sword of the king slammed down, relying on the recovery power given by the scabbard to eat the backstab of the opponent's exclusive weapon,
The black suit was full of tumbling scratches, and the wide eyes of the orange holding Excalibur were as hollow and merciless as a hunting beast, and at the moment when Pedro was only a distraction could be caught.
The high-intensity attack that had been going on since just now finally forced out the flaw that the Sleepless Palace Zero Ride was not a flaw in the sword and blade clash and sparks!
The body is upside down in mid-air!
The moment when the sword of the legendary Knight King parryed Pedro's silver thorns, but at the same time he was bounced off by the recoil...
Mu Cheng let go directly, and his free right hand grabbed the silver thorn violently!
Pedro, who had calculated the time for her to dissolve the power on the blade and was about to set up an exclusive weapon to defend, slowly opened his eyes and saw that at the moment when Excalibur was bounced high and Mu Cheng did not have any weapon in his hand, it should not be dangerous.
On her raised left hand, a slender and slender sword with words engraved on its body appeared compared to the sharp and atmospheric sword of the king, which was more gorgeous and beautiful, and it seemed to be a ceremonial sword!
And then it slammed into itself!
He didn't expect that Mu Cheng would give up the blade in his hand and be able to hold another weapon, and a second before it was about to be pierced, Pedro's eyes opened wide and saw the line of words engraved on the sword, as if singing the glory of coronation.
- 'Whoever draws this sword will be the king of all the land!' ’-