Chapter XXXVII: The Colosseum 3
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The long knife was raised high, urging the violent bear under the seat, and rushed silently towards the snow wolf knight who was waiting for the battle and was ready to hedge.
When the eight people began to charge, the arena was still boiling, and the sound of killing was shocking.
They silently rushed over fifty meters, and the long knives raised high were like forests, without a trace of trembling.
For the first time, the shouts in the arena were lowered.
The snow wolf knight, who was waiting for the battle, aimed the arrow formation at the storm bear knight who was coming, and the long sword in his right hand was raised flat on his chest, and he struck the armor heavily.
A neat shout, but it was not the slogan of the knights of the sea country.
"The knight has no fear, and the charge has no regrets!"
The arena fell silent, just like the eight Storm Bear Knights who knew they were going to die, but still charged, silent and depressed.
The Snow Wolf Knights moved, charging towards the Storm Bear Knights.
The fate of the knights is to die on the way to the charge, and this is the only glory that the snow wolf knights can give their opponents on this battlefield.
The arrow formation collided with the Storm Bear Riders lined up in a row.
The sword light and sword shadow flickered at this moment, and the sound of the long sword cutting through flesh and blood, and the sound of the heavy sword shattering the shield and battle armor, slowly echoed in the big arena.
In the stands, the flush on the faces of the spectators subsided, but they all stood up solemnly, watching the battle that was about to end off the field.
Seven of the eight Mithril Knights of the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang fell and died under the sword of the Snow Wolf Knight of the Sea Kingdom in a single impact.
At the same time, the Violent Bear Knights' death-willed charge also took the lives of the three Snow Wolf Knights.
There's only one Bear Knight left!
One person, riding alone, with the long knife still held high in his hand, facing seventeen Mithril knights of the same rank, the Storm Bear Knight charged again.
The battle helmet, which was tightly sealed, revealing only a pair of eyes, was cold, and there was never any expression, and others could not guess the knight's expression at this time.
He was so alone, holding his long sword aloft and driving his mount, charging towards the seventeen knights of his rank, towards the Grim Reaper.
The silence of this Storm Bear Knight, the charge of this Storm Bear Knight, seemed to be a little spark, in a crowd of nearly 100,000 people, ignited something.
The redness on the faces of the audience reappeared on their faces, on their skin, all over their bodies, whether they were men or women, and the courage, that pride, and pride in the deepest part of their bones were completely ignited by this Violent Bear Knight.
"Eagle Knight!"
"Eagle Knight!"
"Eagle Knight!"
......
In an instant, the neat and majestic sound of the lawsuit went straight into the sky.
The Storm Bear Knight in the charge gave a trace of spark, and the audience of nearly 100,000 people burned themselves out and returned all their emotions to him.
In the Mithril Battle Helmet, in those Mithril eyes, two points of pure gold luster shone brightly.
At this moment, at this moment, with the blessing of all beliefs, this Violent Bear Knight actually found his own touch, advanced Adamantine!
As soon as the life level changes, the momentum of the charge changes.
Originally as tragic as a moth to a fire, at the moment when the Storm Bear Knight advanced to the Essence Gold, it turned into a majestic mountain and a sea.
A man charged alone, but it was like a thousand horses galloping.
The long knife was originally a proof of the unyielding courage of the Storm Bear Knight, but at the moment of the transformation of the life level, it turned into a Death Butcher's Knife and hung high above it.
In the battle of knights, the snow wolf knights naturally pay attention to any move of the enemy, and the changes in their eyes and momentum cannot escape the eyes of the snow wolf knights.
Storm Bear Knight achieved Adamantite Life, but in an instant, the situation reversed.
The audience also seemed to feel the change in the situation, and cheers burst out from every corner, overwhelmingly pressing on the hearts of every snow wolf knight.
Charge, the Storm Bear Knight dares to charge in the face of mortality, and the Snow Wolf Knight does not lack this courage.
The waves crash against the reef and are destined to shatter, but the knights of the sea kingdom believe in it.
Charge to charge.
One against seventeen, the charge of the knights was about to ram.
The outcome of this showdown is about to be revealed.
Ruiwen-Naron raised her hand lightly, and the emerald elven fire condensed out of thin air, turning into a streamer.
An emerald wall of fire, as green as jade, transparent as glass, suddenly appeared before the two knights charged and collided.
As soon as the elven fire appeared, both sides slowed down at the same time, and slowly stopped charging in front of the jade glass wall forged by the elven fire.
"Shh
The charge was stopped, the Eagle Knight broke through, and the comeback was stopped, and the angry crowd directed all the boos at Reven-Nalon's box.
There was not a trace of emotional fluctuation in her blue eyes, as if the overwhelming boos had no effect on her.
However, the short old man, who had been standing by the railing and wearing a tall hat, raised his head slightly.
"Hmph!" the old man snorted softly, just as an ordinary old man was angry.
A sea-blue cloud condensed above the arena out of thin air, covering the entire arena within a radius of thousands of meters in an instant.
The angry snort of an ordinary old man turned into a muffled thunder rolling in the clouds, and with one sound, the thunder shone brightly, and the entire arena was silent.
There was a cold sweat floating behind Zhou Mo, this was definitely a mysterious semi-liberation level life, Zhou Mo had no doubt that as long as the thoughts of this unattractive old man moved, this big arena and its nearly 100,000 spectators would disappear into this world together.
Reven-Naron waved his hand, and the old man with the tall hat retracted his anger, and in an instant, the sky was clear again, and the sun was shining.
But the entire arena has been silent.
The jade glass wall transformed by the elven fire twisted slightly, turning into an emerald rainbow and flying into the arena in mid-air.
Ruiwen-Nalon's graceful figure condensed, and her voice rippled:
"This game is considered to be lost by His Highness, and there is no need to let the knight stain his blood again. ā
With a flick of his arm, the knight of the Sea Kingdom turned over and got off the snow wolf, saluting the figure of Ruiwen-Naron in mid-air on one knee.
Then he began to pack up the corpses and mounts of his comrades, only the Storm Bear Knight, looking at the sky, his eyes in his helmet full of anger that he could not avenge his comrades.
The emerald figure swirled in mid-air, blurred faces looking around the arena.
Where their eyes swept over, the audience, who had originally stood up, felt a wordless coercion, and sat down one by one like the waves calming down.
The last sight of his gaze was on the stand where Dunger-Eagle Yang was, and Remin-Naron took a deep look, then dissipated into a heavenly elven fire and fell from mid-air.
The emerald spark dissipated before it reached the ground.
Zhou Mo looked at Rui Min-Nalong with a blue-gold butterfly mask, and in those blue eyes, the meaning of the blink that had just flashed was really dazzling and charming, but it made Zhou Mo's back cold, and he sighed secretly in his heart:
"Ruiwen-Nalon, worthy of Ruiwen-Nalon, can subdue the crowd in a blink of an eye, and in the arm-in-hand, you can make the knight return to his heart. ā
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