The name of this chapter: Holy War Day should love animals, resurrect Wang sauce!

The regular name of this chapter: Let you gloat, get out of it

"What a shame!" Barely stood up, it was really a feeling of the wind blowing and the farts were cold, and the wind murmured with a shy expression, there is no way to exert force in this situation, one is careless...... It may reveal things that are not suitable for children......

Just now, Ghost Wind also tried to use magic to get a set of clothes for himself, but this bikini is like an absolute rule, and you can't go to live or die.

It cannot be removed, obscured, or hidden...... In other words, if you want to participate in the game, you must wear this set all the time...... Until the end of the game......

Luckily, the capital of the wind is not bad (don't get me wrong!). refers to appearance, skin quality, etc.), even if there is no decoration of clothes, it is still perfect...... It's more appealing.

The audience on the stage behind them had been heckling for a long time at the moment they saw it, and the eyes of many male orcs were hot, and gender really didn't matter.

"......" threw the ball to the stunned Medusa, and the wind stood aside silently, now that he has lost his combat power, whether his side can still win can only depend on the strength of others.

"It's a punishment...... It's not bad to call it a benefit," Iskandar said with a laugh as he suddenly looked at the wind with admiration.

With a perfect slightly blushing face, Katsuyuki's skin is enough to make any man tempted, even if the abnormality below is very prominent, in a sense, it is no problem to call it welfare!

"......" Hercules didn't say a word, just nodded his head slightly, as if agreeing with Iskander.

“…… Benefits? If the two of you were to get this buff, would you still think like that," the unknown Heroic Spirit said sarcastically. This buff male is the only one who can call it a benefit.

Iskandar, the conqueror king who was still talking and laughing just now, and Hercules, the demigod, stiffened their expressions at the same time. It seems that he has already thought about what it would be like if the two of them were hit by this buff......

"Never touch the ball!" The eyes were bleeding unconsciously. The expressions of the two instantly became resolute, and their momentum exploded.

"......" The corner of the Heroic Spirit under the black robe raised a slight smile, that's right, that's it, let's work hard in order to get the final victory!

"By the way, what should this guy do" This will be idle, Nero, who admires the ghostly wind, has already pulled Cú Chulainn, who is in the state of [death], to the sidelines and asked the two.

No matter how you say it's a teammate, you can't just leave it alone.

"That's it! The three of them said with a glint in their eyes at the same time. Under the pressure of the threat, the brain is running at a rapid rate almost at the same time.

"Riding the reins of Ying," Medusa muttered in a low voice, the reins in her hand shining brightly, and the winged fantasy beast stepped on the field.

As soon as he jumped on Pegasus's body, his wings spread out and instantly turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky, because the limitations of the field could not leave a certain range, but there was no limit in height.

Medusa's skin on the body of the divine beast controlled by the "strange power" turned slightly gray, and her eyes became like monsters.

The all-round ability enhancement of riding the reins of the Hero, coupled with the crazy strengthening of the tendon power in a short period of time, the impact of the fantasy pegasus. The three are one in mid-emptiness.

Even if Hercules dared to take this blow in front of him, he would definitely lose his life, and the ball would fly off the field mercilessly to regain their control!

"It's now. Nero! Iskandar shouted loudly and angrily, there must be no stagnation in the plan.

"Then" a black shadow outside the field was thrown into the field in an instant, and the strong arm firmly grasped the black shadow, and shouted angrily again.

"Blue spearmen with spinner spikes!"

Cú Chulainn, unconscious, spun together frantically, and at the moment of maximum force, he came out of his hand, and flew towards the white ball with a blue light.

As long as the impact of the two can cancel each other out, the ball can land safely, and with the help of Cúchulainn's body, it can be hit again!

"So, may I ask the referee, isn't it a foul in this case?" asked Alt Luki as she came to Joan of Arc as she explained.

"Strictly speaking, this is a bug," Joan of Arc said after a little thought, because the ball has all possible buffs attached to it, so it makes sense that there will be a bug.

"Cú Chulainn's current state is [death], which is a lifeless object, and throwing him into the field is not a disqualified player returning to the infield."

"Then who should be the one who wants to touch the ball and get the buff, the Hercules player who threw Cúchulainn?"

"No...... It should still be a Cúchulainn player, because although he is dead, he is still one of the contestants, and he is eligible to get a buff" Joan of Arc couldn't bear to look at him directly, and the spearman is really a good teammate, and he will provide the last point of contribution when he dies.

"Thank you very much to the referee for explaining, so let's take a look at the final result, whether the Heroic team can regain the initiative!"

The white balls were like falling stars, and the spinning spearmen were like spinning lasers emitting light blue, colliding violently in mid-air, and the dazzling white light almost enveloped the entire arena.

In the white light, Cú Chulainn smashed to the ground along with the white ball, and the impact brought a lot of reaction force, most of which exploded on Cú Chulainn's body, and the remaining small part made the white ball on his body fly again.

[Resurrection of the Dead] Four dazzling white characters suddenly lit up near Cú Chulainn, and the motionless body trembled slightly.

"I'm ...... It hurts! Cú Chulainn sat up reluctantly with his head covered, his brain blank, and pain felt everywhere in his body, almost unbearable even for him.

"Hey, what kind of vision do you have, what's wrong" After revival, feeling the strange shocked gazes of the others, Cú Chulainn shouted dissatisfiedly.

As soon as his body moved, a sharp pain came from his body, making his expression change instantly, maybe there was really something wrong with him.

"That's it!" The wind said in shock, not that there would be a buff for the resurrection of the dead, but that it would actually allow Cu Chulainn to touch this buff.

Could it be that the spearmen are also going to be transferred! Compared to the result of the game, this is the real incredible, he didn't believe that the spearmen could be transferred, but the truth is in front of him......

The matter of the spearmen also gave the wind an idea, perhaps...... If you dare to fight, take the initiative to catch the ball once, and maybe you can remove this bikini buff......

The other heroic spirits also looked at Cú Chulainn in shock, the spearmen knew that they were unlucky, how could they encounter the buff of the resurrection of the dead, it was simply unscientific.

"The buffs can be stacked except for the conflicting buffs, such as the resurrection of the dead and the instant death buff, and the two that contradict each other become none in Cúchulainn's body" Joan of Arc said with a sigh on the referee's bench, as if there was no sense of rejoicing for Cúchulainn.

"The chief referee seems disappointed," Alt Luki asked, confused.

“…… I've sensed the malice coming from the world......" Joan of Arc muttered, not answering Elt Luki directly, but pointing at the white ball.

The white ball landed on Cúchulainn's body before it hit the ground, and it bounced into the air here, while everyone was still surprised...... It landed lightly on Hercules' body, and then landed......

[Frenzy]

…… The two words suddenly lit up on Hercules's body, and his eyes, which were still sensible, suddenly turned scarlet......

The madness made Hercules's already small mind quickly fall to the extreme, and whether there was anyone in control of the instructions, the most instinctive thoughts were left in his mind.

Hercules' mind was empty, and when he saw Cú Chulainn, the image of the dog, the most faithful servant of man, playing with the dog, suddenly appeared in his mind......

"Why are you scratching me, it hurts!" Cu Chulainn, who was in pain, had not yet turned around, a shadow had already covered, and a large hand pressed on his shoulder, and the already painful body became more intense.

"Hey, ahh

[Harmony and harmony, the above picture is too bloody, so beep]

"Cú Chulainn's player was hit hard again, and the death buff overpowered the resurrection buff of the dead, and he entered the state of death again until the end of the game......" Joan of Arc announced the verdict with a strange face on the side, and the spearman ...... Sure enough, it's still a spearman.

“…… Burst! As the wind hung down on the ground, he bent over with a smile, and reluctantly looked at the messy field opposite, and the blue and purple face of Cuchulainn, and laughed again.

Madan...... I would have thought that the spearmen had been transferred...... No, I'm laughing to death!!

"Roar!!" Seeing that his beloved puppy was motionless, Hercules, who had lost his mind, roared angrily and trampled the ground with his legs frantically.

White Ball ...... Right under his feet, he flew out with a blow in the vigorous trampling, and suddenly came towards the field of the cute girl group......

The wind, which was the size of his belly, saw a white ball rushing towards him as soon as he looked up.

After a bang, Youfeng lay on the ground, and the white ball rolled beside him, and two white characters suddenly appeared on it......

[Nianghua] (To be continued......)

PS: It's really a chapter that fits the time of Tanabata......

My festival is too full~