Chapter 125: Manifesto
"It's just not going to work. Tang Yiyang sat in the back row and said, "A few Yan He are not enough for him to cut." ”
"Yan He's magic weapon is already very skillful. just met Zhou Heng, an opponent, and it pales in comparison. Chen Wenshan said.
Nian Yang said: "It seems to be completely suppressed. ”
Zhou Heng did not weaken his offensive in the slightest, but the attack of the puppet sword became more ferocious.
Yan He knew that he could no longer withstand the sword light in the sky, and the three gold-armored warriors retreated to one place again. Amazingly, they actually fused with each other, and the iron-blue armor flakes also moved around each other on the three gold-armored warriors.
Suddenly, a golden giant with three heads and six arms appeared in the sky above the venue. Where Nian Yang was sitting, his eyes were only on the giant's chest.
At the same time, the various parts of the armor actually increased suddenly. The battle armor that was originally used to wrap Yan He was actually perfectly fitted to the giant's body. Compared with wearing it on Yan He's body, although the various parts are not so compact, the majesty does not decrease but increases, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
The giant looked at everyone slowly, not angry but threatening, which made the hearts of everyone in the stands tremble.
The sword light in the sky suddenly stopped the attack and formed a sword ring around the giant. The cadre Mo Ye was around the giant, and the light skyrocketed, and the momentum was overwhelming.
"There has been! Chen Wenshan said, "The victory or defeat is at this moment." ”
Yan He's body was completely shrouded in the golden giant, and he couldn't see his figure clearly. The three-headed halberd is radiant, and the pattern of the dragon's nine sons emerges and shines.
The golden giant's six arms were adorned with dragon ornaments at the same time, and six strange-shaped weapons appeared on his hands.
The three heads roared at the same time, and the entire venue shook.
The sword ring was instantly shattered by the six arms.
Nian Yang couldn't help but admire: "It's amazing!"
Chen Wenshan said: "It seems that there has been a turnaround, but ......"
Fang Ze continued: "But Zhou Heng hasn't used the abilities of the other swords yet. And the number of swords is only half. ”
In the field, Zhou Heng hunted and moved. He still clasped his hands to his chest, not in the slightest bit intimidated by the golden giant's momentum.
"Descending the dragon?" the corners of Zhou Heng's mouth raised. "It's really extraordinary. ”
The golden giant swung his huge weapon and slammed it towards Zhou Heng. I only heard the sound of "ding", and the huge impact sound shook the air above the venue.
The Pure Jun Sword unfolded, and a pure white sword light protected Zhou Heng.
"'Protection' is the ability of this sword. Zhou Heng said.
The golden giant summoned by the three-headed halberd couldn't even move forward!
"Then there's 'Phantom', the ability of Tai'a Sword. Zhou Heng's hands were linked, and the size of Tai'a Sword increased suddenly, and a giant sword appeared above his head, extremely powerful.
"It's over. Above the stands, Fang Ze muttered in his mouth. "Although the dragon is not yet fully played, this game is already outstanding. ”
The giant collided violently with the greatsword. A wave of air was set off above the venue. Tang Yiyang summoned the blue-fin sword to protect everyone.
(This chapter is not finished)