What should I do if I am smashed in the face by the roar of the fire dragon?

Erwin tells you not to panic first, and then turn on the F-class superpower "Slime".

The strength of an A-class replicant is strong in his ability to perfectly replicate, and any level is not higher than his level.

Includes morph shapeshifting abilities.

This F-class superpower "Slime" itself is a superpower that has failed to evolve, and the host has completely transformed into a mass of liquid life, not to mention, this process is still irreversible.

Erwin still accidentally sat on someone else's body to copy this ability.

Right now

This inconspicuous F-level ability has made a great contribution at the last moment!

Under the influence of gravity, Erwin's beautiful living person suddenly collapsed into a paralysis of water in the ring, and the thickness was almost less than a centimeter.

The fire dragon's roar roared half a meter above his head, and since the fire elemental was concentrated on killing enemies, the residual heat it released was not too difficult.

After the dragon's roaring magic ends,

Erwin immediately withdrew from the slime state and sat on the ring floor with a shocked expression, full of confusion.

There are so many abilities that he almost forgot that he still has this F-level superpower, and just now it was purely the survival instinct of the flesh to act on his own.

Erwin was dazed, but old Ford was sober.

His killing blow was dodged!

B-level magic is not something that can be cast casually, even if Marvel magic only needs to build a magic array, but after all, he is middle-aged, and his energy is not as good as when he was young.

There was no way for him to cast the Fire Dragon Roar again.

even

He even felt a little powerless to use his superpowers.

"Hey, he's getting old." Old Ford sighed, looked at the referee and said, "I have no strength left, admit defeat." ”

After that,

Old Ford straightened his back and walked out of the ring step by step.

The referee took the opportunity to announce: "The first martial arts club world finals Group B knockout round, the winner - Erwin... Rahman! ”

The audience cooperated to give Erwin the cheers he deserved, which woke him up in a state of confusion.

No?

Is this a win?

But I haven't touched you yet!

Wait a minute, let me touch it before I go!

Don't be so stingy, just touch it, hey!

Erwin wanted to roar, but he was sure that his volume was definitely not as enthusiastic as the audience.

Yes,

He could only watch as Old Ford stepped out of the ring step by step and disappeared into the elimination tunnel.

Elwyn: [ε=(′ο'*))))Alas]

There is no joy of victory,

Erwin walked towards the winner's zone with a dejected look on his face.

What can I do?

If you don't have a lethal superpower, how can you fight the next opponent?

If this is directly matched to the book Tim, I'm afraid that if it is not a face, it will have to be eliminated?

Worry about Skr people!

Erwin is worrying, and the knockout round of Group C has begun.

But unexpectedly,

The opposite side of Logan was empty, and the pen and paper that Tim had gone to look for autographs had not yet returned.

It stands to reason that this situation would have allowed Tim to forfeit the game.

But Victor and Fury were both there, and the referee didn't dare to make a rash decision, and looked at the two of them vaguely for a response.

Fury didn't think much of it at all, turned his head to look at Victor flying in the sky, and initiated the lost eye contact.

"How do you say, eliminate or wait?"

"Well, after all, I'm a fan, just wait."

"But isn't that not good?"

"I sent the prize, and I have the final say."

"Okay, it's not the first time I've changed the rules anyway."

thereupon

The referee waited silently for a few more minutes, and the player in the knockout round of Group C, Shutim, finally returned to the competition area.

But he didn't go back to the ring for the first time, but stepped on the two "hot wheels" excitedly, without the reaction force of the pillar of fire, and flew straight to Victor's side, respectfully handing over the autograph pen and a large poster of Victor.

Compared with chasing stars or something, the knockout round is a bird?

Victor naturally did not break his promise, took the signature brush and signed his name, and wrote a line of encouragement by the way.

"May the earth be proud of you in the future."

Tim carefully rolled up the poster and the pen with a signature pen, still without the intention of going to the ring, and was in a hurry to hide the poster properly.

Victor's face was covered with black lines.

But if this brainless fan is not his own, he has to kick it for you!

It's just a signed poster, but is it so expensive?

With a black face, Victor wrapped the poster in Tim's hand with green light energy, and easily took it back into his hand after the latter let go for fear of tearing it apart.

Book Tim: [(〃'▽'〃)]

"Defeat your opponent first, and I'll give it to you." Victor stiffened his face: "Otherwise, it will be confiscated." ”

Shutim: [!! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ】

Can you take back the idol signed poster you got in hand?

"I'm going to defeat him right away!"

With the fire of war in his eyes, Shutim rushed to the ring with a swish on the Hot Wheels, and as soon as he fell into his body, he urged the referee to start the game quickly - this was for fear that Victor would be unhappy, and his signed poster would be gone.

It's just that anxious look, I don't know, I thought Logan was late just now......

Luo Gen's fierce wolf face was even more gloomy.

You think you're going to eat me, do you?

I won't make you regret it!

At this time,

The referee also announced: "First Martial Arts Association World Finals Group C Elimination, Shutim? VS Logan, Start Now! ”

As soon as the words fell, both of them immediately moved.

Logan burst with all the strength of his legs and charged straight at Shutim, who needed to get close first.

On the other hand, Shutim's first choice was not to lift off and open the distance.

He held a head-sized fireball in his hands, and the color of the flame jumped rapidly from red, orange, blazing white, blue, sky blue, and finally lilac.

Logan, who was charging quickly, also stopped, looking at the lilac fireball in Stiem's hand in disbelief, his face was extremely solemn.

The wolf's wild instincts told him that he couldn't withstand this purple fireball!

Hell knows how hot it is!

Logan's eyes were fixed on the lilac fireball in Shutim's hand, his body muscles tensed, and he was ready to dodge at full speed at any time.

It's not a big lilac fireball, as long as the trajectory isn't too fast, he's confident that he can dodge it, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

But Shutim had no intention of giving Logan a chance at all.

His hands were spread in vain, and the lilac fireballs the size of his head split into hundreds of small clusters of fireballs the size of hundreds of fingers, densely packed around Shutim.

moreover

Shutim's control over these small fireballs was surprisingly strong.

He formed a small fireball net 100 meters long and 5 meters high at a distance of half a meter between each small fireball, and then slowly advanced towards Logan's half.

How is this Logan hiding?

There's nowhere to run!