Chapter 132: This Time It's Not Again!
A good sound is a good pot.
A pot smashed on Jinkla's face, and the dull crashing sound had an indescribable charm. Edgeworth's flying Jinkra fell to the ground, and the normal fell off the field. Lotta then recoiled back into the ring.
The audience suddenly fell silent, and there was a moment of break.
Then it was filled with exclamations and schadenfremore.
"It doesn't matter who you are, in front of the artifact, a pot is poured."
"Sure enough, the frying pan is an artifact!"
"Haha, bullshit Jinkla, is this really an eighth-order warrior? Are you kidding? ”……
Men gloat, women become nymphomaniacs, and screaming all rush to check on the situation. The priest came on the field to cast a spell, and soon the unconscious Jinkla staggered to his feet. Looking around in confusion, his gaze finally stopped on Lotta's body.
"Hey, referee, declare him lost. It's out of the ring. ”
"Wait! It was an accident just now! Accidentally! I didn't expect you to have two more hits, and the sneak attack was really unexpected by me. Will you dare to fight me head-on? ”
What Jinkra said was righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he had just attacked him.
It's obviously a pot smashed in the face.
What's even more painful is that his brain-dead fans are still shouting loudly below to support his statement. "Wow, this guy is so despicable, sneak attack on Teacher Jinkla!" "That's it, it's shameless, to take a sneak attack!" "Woo, the teacher is so miserable, how could he meet such a duel arena scum......
Lotta could hear this, and the veins on her forehead throbbed.
"I've never seen anyone so brazen."
[I've seen it~]
"Who?"
【You~】
“…… Lola, let's have a good talk tonight. ”
[Don't!] 】……
After a few words with Lola, Lotta conjured up a frying pan again.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to do it all over again."
Jincara's new imperial sword ascends to the sky, driving 13 wind swords to form a sword array. If you don't look at the swollen right side of Jinla's face, this formation is still quite handsome.
Lotta looked at the golden carat in the air and asked angrily:
"Are you ready?"
"Well, okay. This time, I'll let you ......"
The pan wrapped in white light flew and swirled through the air. The space that crossed the space emitted a sonic boom, and the speed broke through the speed of sound! Jinla's pupils contracted, and he operated 13 wind swords to block the long sword in his hand.
Dangdangdang......
A series of crisp sounds gathered, and the pan smashed a piece of wind sword like a bamboo, knocking the long sword in Jinkla's hand, and finally calling out to his face.
Jinkra shook in the air a few times and fell straight down.
A pop smashed a hole into the ground.
The audience was silent again, and the female fans who were shouting frantically fell silent again.
Lotta withdrew her hand.
It seems that the flying pot effect is very good, he overclocks the terrifying attribute of energy, and can attach to weapons. It's just that this kind of attack is easy to dodge. Jin Kra is that he pretends not to dodge, under normal circumstances, it is still easy to dodge. After all, it's a straight-to-go, unpredictable attack.
Lotta was thinking.
Jinkra was recognised again.
emmm…… The face is no longer what it looks like.
He seemed to be angry, too.
"Damn bitch, you vile sneak attack again!"
"Please, you said you were ready, and I hit you in the face. You always focus on the fans, and you blame me for the sneak attack? ”
"It can't be counted this time! Again! ”
Lotta wasn't happy anymore, he wanted to let this guy go. Now that the other party is putting his fists on his own, how can there be any reason not to beat him. I immediately agreed. Amid the boos of the crowd, the third round begins.
After being slapped in the face twice, Jinkla became serious this time, summoned 13 wind swords, and scattered to form a sword formation.
Lotta hid her hand in her hand, and when she reached out again, she held four pans in one hand.
"Take it! Embattled - the sound of a pan! ”
Eight pans were poured with overclocking energy by him, and they flew out with a bright glow. Under Lotta's control, arcs crossed the air. From all sides the siege to the golden carat in the air.
"Guard!"
Thirteen wind swords swirled and attacked Lotta's pan from the flanks, forcing it to turn around.
Although this person is a little bit 2, his strength is still good.
The delicate and nuanced wind sword control directly broke Lotta's frying pan strangulation. After breaking the move, Jinkra began to make 2 again, flicking his hair and looking down with contemptuous eyes:
"Hmph, at your level, you can barely be my opponent. Once I'm serious, you'll ......," he held out a finger and shook it. “…… You, no. ”
"You talk a lot of nonsense."
Lotta lowered her head, the corners of her mouth curled with a hint of mockery.
He hid his hands behind his back again.
"Want to use the same move against me? No fool will fall in the second place. ”
"It's the same move, but it's ......"
At this point, Lotta's hand stretched out, and it was normal for four pans to be in one hand. But the key thing is that several black shadow tentacles stretched out from behind him, rolling the pan and unfolding it, like a peacock opening the screen.
The momentum was terrifying, and the audience gasped.
The expression on Kinkla's face froze.
Lotta looked up and smiled:
“…… It's just a little bit too much. Let's take it! Pan kill! ”
In an instant, the pans flew up in the sky, and the dense pans emitted dazzling white light, spreading out and slashing towards the golden carat in the middle.
Knock knock knock......
The dull voices joined together.
Lotta raised an eyebrow.
Damn, he dodged it.
There is a lot of waste of energy in the distance, and Lotta directly conjures up a small flower umbrella, but it doesn't feel appropriate. He took out the Magic Hammer and the Xto Concussion Blade, and charged to the flanks with both wielding.
When he approached, Jinkla, who had escaped from the strangulation pot, also appeared here.
"the!"
A bearded face is a hammer.
It's a pity that the opponent, as a wind attribute warrior, has a strong reaction and speed. Sideways ducking. Jinkra quickly retreated, pulled away from the distance, and operated the wind sword to launch a quick strangulation against Lotta. The attack power is not strong, but the angle is tricky.
Lotta unfolds her shadow tentacles, allowing her shadow to assist in her defenses.
He tried to attack, but was soon wounded by the ferocious onslaught of the opponent. Overclocking energy is not used skillfully to protect the whole body in the case. Jinkla's wind sword broke through his defense with a high-frequency attack, hurting his back.
Lotta didn't dare to be careless.
His overclocking energy is very strong, but the operation is not skilled, resulting in the real strength cannot be used. When fighting with each other, Lotta is also slowly getting used to it.
After fighting for a while, he also understood why this Jinkrat was so arrogant.
If it was just an ordinary Tier 8 professional, he might have already been defeated by the 13 Wind Swords. The attack is weird and tricky, extremely fast, and the sword can work together with each other. If it weren't for the shadow tentacles, he could have three heads and six arms, and a few more arms to block, I'm afraid that the wounds on his body would be several times more.
Lotta felt tired and wanted to end the fight.
"The strength is good, but there is a hole in the brain. Come on, feel the despair! Starry Sky World! ”