After being swallowed up by the giant vortex of the Ghost Knights, Pansen was silent for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Gradually, there were all kinds of discussions in the audience.

"Didn't you say a good 1-on-1 duel?? Why did so many people come out all at once? Oh no, ghosts. ”

"Maybe it's the heroic skill called Hecarim, right?? Of course, it's 1-to-1. ”

"Are you an idiot? Have you ever seen someone who can cast skills and release more than 20,000 cavalry at a time, and there are strong and weak cavalry?! ”

"But people also release it from the body, don't they? This is also a type of skill, right? ”

"That's right!!" "...... Nima" "Alas, say it well, don't do it......"

Suddenly, a voice asked, "Hey, you say, did the Lord of War Pan Sen hang up this time??" This time, everyone was silent. However, judging by the expression, most people think that Pan Sen's situation at the moment is not optimistic.

This is to exclude the grandstand on the south side of the arena, the group of teachers and students of the War College whose expressions have not changed from beginning to end, when Chen Yin and Fiona had an accident before, many teachers and students of the Academy also screamed and discussed. But since Pan Sen appeared on the scene, none of them even talked about the battle situation below, this kind of self-confidence, firm and unshakable!!

In the VIP area, the same issue is being discussed. Galio looked at the terrifying ghost wave below, lowered his head and was silent for a while, then looked at Galen again, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to ask.

Or did Poppy know Galio better, and after seeing his behavior, Poppy asked Gallio directly, "Galio, in the following situation, can you survive??" ”

Galio looked at the bottom of the arena again with palpitations and said, "I'm afraid not, although I am good at defense, but in this case, my only life-saving skill is the "Durant Statue" after the skin hardens, although it can absorb damage and rebound during the stone statue, but there are too many people below, if these 20,000 cavalry continue to attack me, my stone statue will be quickly broken, that is, it will die!" After saying that, Galio gave Galen another cautious look.

At this time, Galen finally spoke, "Don't look at me, Major General Galio!" I know what you're trying to ask, but in the following situation, I can't hold it up if I hold it up. But I am safe for myself, and I am confident that I will break out of the siege of this group. ”

Big Galen said this really very much, and it also made Galio and Poppy on the side admire... If there is someone from the War College next to this, he will definitely spray his face, and you TMD directly said that you can escape in this group of people, and why rush out of the encirclement and put gold on your face without risk. When it comes to escaping, can my chief manager Pan Sen jump directly to a distance of tens of thousands of meters? Now it's a duel, not a battlefield that runs faster than whom.

On the other hand, Darius's answer to his subordinates was very pertinent and iron-blooded: "I can kill at least half of the cavalry below, but I will definitely die of exhaustion in the end." The few people listening nodded, only Tyrone was still staring at the middle of the field, where there was a huge encirclement, and at this moment groups of ghost knights were constantly arrayed, and then trampled through them in a dense charge.

Irelia looked nervously at the audience, and then at Soraka and Karma with solemn faces, and very obediently didn't ask any questions at this time.

"Panson... Pan ~ Sen ......... "Leona sat in the area of the teachers and students of the War College, calling Pan Sen's name frantically in her heart, and at the same time tightly pinching the string of bone tooth necklaces in her hands. As the leader of the audience and the top management of the academy, she could not show any nervousness or panic at the moment, because she was surrounded by teachers, cadets and escort members of the War Academy, their eyes were firm and confident, and they all believed that the most iron-blooded man in the War Academy would not be overwhelmed by this little wave......

However, almost ten minutes had passed, and there was still no sound or change in that circle, and Leona finally couldn't help it, stood up and shouted "Panson!!! Stand up!!! ”

Subsequently, all the people of the War College collectively shouted "Stand up...... Stand up...... Stand up and ............" this cry seemed to echo in this huge arena for a long time.

As if in response to this shout, there was a slight ripple in the huge whirlpool that was tightly enclosed...... Subsequently, this fluctuation became more and more pronounced......

"Oh!! Ahh!!!!h A loud roar erupted from the whirlpool of ghost cavalry!! The ghost knights in the center of the vortex exploded violently like hot oil dripping into cold water. The dark blue body was shattered.

Everyone's eyes in the big arena instantly focused on the center of the whirlpool, only to see a majestic figure half-crouching and raising the shield to slowly stand up, wearing the "Dragon Slaying Battle Armor" and holding the "Dragon Scale Giant Shield" and "Dragon Tooth Spear" Pan Sen didn't seem to be injured, the reason why he was suppressed for so long was because he needed to fully open his Stampa bloodline, which required a very long charging time, far exceeding the preparation time for the stunt "Falling Sky Strike" he had shown before.

After standing up, Pan Sen stuck the spear in the soil on the right side of his body, and the giant shield in the soil on the left side of his body, then reached out and clenched his fist and roared into the sky, "Stanpa!!!! (In the future, there will be people who will shout "Sparta" like this!!) ）”

As soon as the words fell, the armor around Pan Sen's body collapsed one after another, except for the helmet, causing the ghost knights in the front row who were surrounded to continue the attack to fall down one after another, and after picking up the spear and giant shield again, Pan Sen's upper body was already naked~ at the moment, revealing strong muscles with sharp edges and corners, and his body was also steaming with a strong destructive power as thick as gray-yellow blood......

"I, like, heard Leona's voice? She told me to ............ Fight!! Good!! War!! "Pan Sen jumped into the formation of the Ghost Knights and began a frantic battle!!

Each blow of the spear in his hand pierces at least 1 ghost knight, and the penetrated ghost knight will be instantly burned into ashes by the giant hole in the wound, Pan Sen's giant shield is not used as a defense at all, and every time he hits the ghost, he will immediately smash a large piece of the ghost knight, and the unlucky ghost knight is slapped on the body is a bang, and all the ghost knights who are smashed will make a burst of spirit explosions...

At this moment, Pan Sen stood like a god of war in the dark blue ocean whirlpool, roaring, roaring, attacking, and fighting against this huge whirlpool and the waves that covered the sky. He no longer dodged any stabbing or flying weapons at this moment, and the strong surging evil qi and destructive aura all over his body burned most of the blades, but the generals who were hidden among the many ghost cavalry, their insidious sneak attacks still left scars on Pan Sen's body.

The blood flowing from his body seemed to stimulate Pan Sen to make him more determined, and every ghost knight general who successfully sneaked up on Pan Sen didn't even have time to rejoice, he was tightly locked by the blood-red Pan Sen in the dense crowd, and Pan Sen's next blow would definitely destroy the person who sneaked attack...

"Whoosh" A blood-red spear shadow flashed, a ghost cavalry captain who had just successfully stabbed a shot in Pan Sen's back, turned around and jumped into the air and was pierced by a spear, and then his body instantly turned into ashes, and the spear that flew out returned to his hand again with the guidance of Pan Sen's right hand, after the left hand shield smashed over a ghost cavalry, Pan Sen was stabbed in the abdomen by a spear thrown by a cavalry general, and Pan Sen instantly flew over the heads of dozens of people, With a giant shield, he smashed the sneaking general and turned it into debris in the air.

As Pan Sen fought for his life like a mad tiger, one ghost cavalry leader after another died, but they also succeeded in draining Pan Sen's strength, and then, the ordinary ghost knights realized that their weapons would no longer be completely incinerated when they hit Pan Sen again.

Gradually, they discovered that their weapons could leave slight scratches on Panson's body............ Later, the Ghost Cavalry even found themselves able to leave wounds on Pan Sen's body............

In one hour, there was no longer a sound of discussion in the entire arena, and even the wheezing of people gradually became slighter, and in everyone's eyes, only the figure covered in blood and fighting endlessly, and the number of ghost knights at this moment was less than half of what it was at the beginning.

The Ghost Knights have lost more than 10,000 people, which is equivalent to the fact that in this hour's time, Pan Sen has to attack at least 3 times per second, and all of them are effective kills, so that they can reach 3 * 60 seconds * 60 minutes = 10800 such kill data...

"No wonder he doesn't defend at all, the power of defense will only further deplete the power of his runes, and the most effective way to survive and kill all 20,000 cavalry is to attack as much as possible before the blood and rune power are exhausted!! However, if you fight like this, the injuries of the body ......" Darius looked at Pan Sen in the field, stood up involuntarily, walked to the fence of the VIP stage, and looked deeply at Pan Sen in the field, his eyes were full of admiration. He was joined by Galen of the Commonwealth of Demacia, Solaka of the Ionian Federation, and Jace of Pittwolf...... More and more people sat up from their seats and looked at the iron-blooded back of the iron-blooded man on the battlefield with extremely solemn eyes......

At this time, accompanied by Pan Sen's desperate charge, yes, not the remaining 10,000 ghost cavalry, it was Pan Sen who charged at this time...... This man whose whole body was covered with at least hundreds of scars and blood, but his eyes were still cold, his hands were still calm, his body was as majestic as a mountain, and his will was as hard as steel......

Leona's tears had already burst into her eyes, and she blocked her mouth with her left hand, afraid to let out a whimpering cry for fear of affecting the confidence of the students, and held the necklace of bone teeth tightly in her right hand, ignoring the palm that was pierced by the bone teeth due to excessive force and the drop of blood that fell to the ground...

At this time, all the 30,000 teachers and students of the War College spontaneously stood up, I don't know who started first, everyone gradually hummed the same rhythm and sang the same sound, and the "Song of the War College" resounded throughout the arena......

Rune talent may not come easily

Make the War College a new life

I need to use weapon authentication

Sweep away all unpeaceful occurrences

The morning in which Valoran woke up

Any aggression becomes possible

I reiterate it with the honor of the war

In the face of the enemy, the grass will be cut to the roots

Facing the evil kiss of the monster is not polluted and turns

Maintain the symbol of pure whiteness and become the hero of the man

Let's roll the souls of our war colleges

Stop the cruelty that reminds people of the peaceful process

Let the eyes of our war college be simple

Instead of being greedy for eternity, loyal only to violence

Let's roll the souls of our war colleges

Stop hating humanity's never-ending wars

Let the faith of our War College be simple

Nor does it have to be humble to the gods that existed from time immemorial

Accompanied by the mournful and loud singing of the audience, whenever the ghost cavalry thought that they had seized an opportunity to besiege Panson at the moment when he was about to fall, Pansen would burst out with a stronger counterattack force and continue the battle...... Fighting with the body, with the will, with the soul, with all the life force.........

When the last ghost cavalry fell, the people in the audience were almost unable to breathe, because they felt that they had witnessed a miracle, one man actually survived the siege of 20,000 cavalry, and it was a strong ghost cavalry, and wiped out all 20,000 cavalry, if they had not seen it with their own eyes, it was simply unbelievable.

Ignoring the cheers of the spectators in the arena, the singing of the teachers and students of the War College did not stop, "Let the soul of our War College roll ......" Only they know deeply that the danger is not over yet, and the person behind the 20,000 cavalry is the key to deciding the outcome of this battle.

However, the blood-red Panson still stood at the last position to kill the ghost cavalry and did not move, but Hecarim had already walked over step by step.

At this time, the murderous aura inside and outside the Great Arena of the War College was set off at the same time, this kind of tsunami-like murderous aura is definitely not something that one person or two people can do, I saw the soldiers of the War College Escort Team on duty inside and outside the arena, the teachers and students in the stands, and the guards soldiers who were also sitting in the stands and resting, all of them looked at Hecarim who was slowly walking towards Pansen with a strong murderous aura in their eyes.

Now anyone with rune power can see that Pan Sen no longer has any power at the moment, and from his blood-colored body covered with scars, there is no longer a trace of fluctuation of rune power.

On the observation deck at the top of the Grand Arena Stands, the weapon master Jax was full of murderous energy, his hands tightly grasped the brass lamp pole in his hand, and the card master Trist on the side even floated with black light around him, and the yellow light flashed in his left hand.

When Hecarim approached Panson close to five meters, Hecarim stopped. This distance was also the minimum safe limit that anyone who was ready to launch an assault could endure, and what Hecarim did afterwards shocked the entire War College Colosseum and everyone else.

With the sound of a "clanging" weapon falling, Hecarim threw the halberd in his hand to the ground, and then knelt on the ground with his forelimbs 5 meters away from Pansen, his right hand was placed diagonally on his chest, his fingertips were facing his shoulders, and his head was slightly lowered.

Then, a huge roar was heard throughout the arena "I, Hekarim, admit defeat today!!" Lord Panson's strength shines like the sun, and his iron-blooded willpower and combat power can conquer all inequalities. If it weren't for the forces I belonged to, I would even be willing to follow in his footsteps like a humble shadow. Therefore, on my own behalf, I surrender to him, the "Lord of War" Panson!! Whoever dares to offend the "King of War" in the future will be the enemy of life and death of my Hecarim!! (To be continued.) )