Chapter 1209 Selection in the Ring (40)

"Unbelievable!" Knight of the Round Table, who was watching the battle between the two in the battleship's monitoring room, also sighed, "Not only is the ability to make his arms huge, but even the hair in his hands can be made gigantic?!" "Because that's not magic, it's the process of undoing magic." Knight of the Round Table Kai touched his chin and analyzed, "As long as his arm can be de-condensed, then theoretically other parts of his body can also be de-condensed - as long as he is caught in his hand." Kador began to shake his head: "It was our biggest miscalculation to let this guy Nimitz spend only 400,000 to unlock the gigantic ability of his arms. This contest is very unfair to the tiger!" The red-haired Knight of the Round Table just smiled and didn't speak.

There is no fairness in this world.

Talent, talent, origin, ability, everyone's innate capital is inherently different.

As a pure-blooded frost giant, Nimitz was a winner in life, and compared to the tiger who couldn't even use madness and could only rely on two weapons to fight, he lost at the starting line from the beginning.

What should the little tiger use to bridge this decisive gap in ability, experience, intelligence, technology, speed?—— but his opponent also has these points, and even more than the tiger.

In this battle, people were not optimistic about Albert from the beginning, because the tiger lost to the giant Nimitz in every way. Unless a miracle happens, unless a miracle happens again and again, Albert has no reason to win at all!

Under the sun, there is nothing new.

Returning from his own battlefield, Bedi Veltonguò watched the battle between the tiger and the giant on the big screen, and couldn't help but worry for Albert.

Nimitz's huge arms smashed into Albert's body, knocking the tiger flying! Since Nimitz had just taken a posture of cross-arms frontal protection, the power of this blow was not very great due to the influence of the awkward power arms. But it still knocked the tiger youth a full forty yards away! Albert flew away like a white meteor, with no room to dodge in mid-air!

Nimitz sneered, reached out to the back of his head and grabbed a handful of about a hundred hairs!

Whizzing and swishing!—— it was a torrential rain of steel needles! Hundreds of giant hairs rained down on Albert, and his power and range were extraordinary! Albert, who was running on the ground, might not be able to dodge this kind of attack, let alone flying away in a parabola, and his mobility was greatly deprived!?

Seeing that he was about to be pierced into a hedgehog by the oncoming needle rain, Albert raised two weapons and fired wildly! Needless to say, the scattered bullets of the Storm Lance Blade can resist the attack, and the shock wave ejected by the Luna Steel Scimitar can also have a certain deflection effect on the oncoming needle rain—— but Albert's real purpose is to let himself fly away at a faster speed!

Speed is power! No matter how ferocious the oncoming needles are, their power is only due to the speed difference between them and Albert! If the tiger accelerates in the same direction to a speed very close to the speed of the needle, the damage caused by these needles will be much less than that of the needle!

And that's exactly what happened! Zazazaza—— most of the needles were bounced open, and only a dozen hairs were pricked all over Albert's body, slamming to the ground with the tiger! But they didn't stab very deeply, only less than three inches deep on the surface of Albert's body!

Albert lay in a forest of pinpricks, dizzy from the impact, and couldn't get up for a while. Most people would have thought that Albert had already suffered the fatal blow and was unable to fight again, but in reality his injuries were lighter than expected!

However, the battle was still one-sided! The wounded Albert had limited mobility, and the stock of ammunition was low! And Nimitz, who still had hundreds of thousands of hairs on his head, could design as much as he wanted before the giant turned bald!!

Whether it's a ranged attack or a close-range battle, Albert has no chance of winning!

What the hell should the tiger do to win this desperate battle?!

(Alas.) It hurts. The dizzy tiger looked at the blue sky above the Red Sea.

The sun is shining and the sky is clear, so it's a good day to take a nap.

(Why meow, I'm here to do this kind of thing?) If I just lie down and pretend to be dead, this game may be over, and Albert may not have to suffer more, right?

Unlike Elaine, Albert didn't really want to fulfill his wish to participate in this Round Table Trial;

Unlike Albert, who was even bent on serving his master, the tiger had no goal to pursue.

(It's painful and tired, why does Meow keep fighting?) He was able to get to this point, standing on this battlefield and fighting against a strong enemy, all because of the help of Bedeville and his other companions. It was the orcs who pulled Albert, who was unmotivated and always liked to do things halfway, to this point.

"Don't trust yourself. Albert suddenly remembered what Palamides had said to him before he left this morning.

"Believe in yourself as others believe in you. "Because you're stronger than you think. At that time, the leopard warrior patted the tiger on the shoulder and said earnestly: "As long as you show self-confidence—even unfounded self-confidence—you can become as powerful as others imagine." "Uncle" Albert slowly opened his eyes.

Various sounds from the past also began to linger in the tiger's ears.

"I just don't want to see people think of my friends as stupid. The night before he left for the exam, Bedwell said to Albert, "You're much better than you thought, Al. "The werewolf's eyes were full of sincerity, naturally revealed, unadorned sincerity. It was that sincerity that deeply touched Albert.

Even though he may not be as good as others think, even if only one person can believe in himself so much - how can he casually live up to the trust of the other person?

"Meow?" Like a mist, the image of a little white cat loomed in front of Albert's eyes. That's the Holy Spirit White Tiger.

"Little White" Albert silently looked at the Holy Spirit White Tiger.

No words needed. What the other party wanted to say, the tiger youth already knew.

(Got it, white.) Albert struggled to get up slowly.

(Meow, let's keep trying.) "Oh, you can still get up?" The giant Nimitz, who thought he had won steadily, was indeed taken aback when he saw the tiger get up.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey" Albert, who was covered in wounds, looked very terrible, he still had more than a dozen steel needles stuck in his body, and blood was constantly gushing near the wound. The Frost Giant's hair was oozing with cold, eroding the tiger's body.

However, this qiē is not important. It doesn't matter as long as it doesn't affect the action. Because, the real victory or defeat will be known in the next blow!

"In that case, I have to take out my secret weapon too!" Albert's expression changed, and he shouted loudly: "Come out, Xiaobai!!" "What ——?!" Giant Nimitz was surprised to see that the huge Holy Spirit White Tiger instantly appeared from behind Albert! A huge phantom about thirty feet high was floating in the air, roaring at Giant Nimitz in the form of a living dragon!——

That's the real guy!

Surely those who know know that it is the true inerrancy of the Holy Spirit!

Therefore, the more people who know all kinds of ways, the more they will be afraid, because it is a real Holy Spirit!!

"When were you?!" "I've had it since the beginning. Albert replied calmly, "I insist on not using the power of the Holy Spirit just because it is unfair to you to do so." So- don't get too complacent, bastard!" "What is that tiger talking nonsense?" In the surveillance room, the Knight of the Round Table was puzzled: "The power of his Holy Spirit should have been sealed by the Demon Bracelet, right? The Knight of the Round Table, the Grand Duke of Parinlore, who is also a knight of the Heavenly Throne, stood up from his seat: "Our technology in Great Britain is the first in the world, and the technical department said that if it can completely seal the power of the Holy Spirit, that bracelet will definitely be able to completely seal the power of the Holy Spirit—— and that kind of thing will never happen!" "But, but!" Where did the tiger's confidence come from at the moment?

"If there is only one [power] left of the Holy Spirit at its disposal—it is its [existing] itself. Knight Kai of the Round Table suddenly figured it out and burst into laughter: "Ahh

"Scare?!" Kador was even more puzzled, "Unbelievable! Did he think he could defeat his opponent by scaring alone?!" "We'll get it after all." The Heavenly Knight walked out of the monitoring room with a wicked smile: "I'll come back when I go." Either way, this was Albert's final blow. This blow will expose the White Tiger's hole cards. Once he made a move, the giant Nimitz would know that the Holy Spirit White Tiger at this moment was just a paper tiger!

Albert could only take out the giant Nimitz with a single blow before the White Tiger's hole cards were revealed!——

It's a battle to the death!