Chapter 64: Battlefield XI
Majelov was blasted more than ten meters away by the explosion of a large fireball, and was stopped by his teammates as he was gliding on the ground. He was already unconscious at the time of the explosion, and the greatsword was out of his hand. Although he had tried his best to resist the shockwave of the explosion, the blazing flames scorched him blackened and his flesh blurred.
The two-horned man fed Majelov some water, and when he saw that his breathing was gradually recovering, he stood up silently.
The mage on the other side is not much better, the mage without a shield is vulnerable, and the thunder attack will take him all as ordered, and the effect of this giant sword is not as simple as elemental damage. From the collarbone to the lower back, a large bloody wound was split between the chest and abdomen, and Sensen's white bones were clearly visible.
"Help me!" Both sides were defeated, and the mage also lay on the ground completely unable to move, and could only weakly call for help.
The sumo wrestler twisted his neck and clapped his hands with a crisp sound. He put down his hands and pressed his thighs, slowly squatted down and made a horse step, then slowly raised his right leg, and then fell suddenly, stomping heavily on the ground with a muffled sound. Then he did the same with his right leg, and when he was done, the place where his feet were stepping had sunk several inches.
"Yamato Yokozuna, Fujita Dami, please take care of me!" The sumo wrestler bows his head.
"Russia, Paplov!" The strong man's eyes became solemn, and his whole body emitted a white light, ready to go.
"Fujita Kaimi, it's Fujita Kaikai! I didn't expect him to come in too! Frank was a little excited, and his hand holding Hao Fei's clothes was a little hard.
Hao Fei: "Is it famous?" ”
Frank exclaimed: "He is an athlete at the Yamato level, and he has traveled to many countries to fight against their most famous wrestling and wrestling masters. ”
"Really? So, he's at the top of Yamato's ranking? "Hao Fei didn't know much about these things before.
"That's for sure, it's possible to be in the top ten, I don't know how long that Russian will last." Frank cast a sympathetic look at Pavlov.
Hao Fei stared at the battlefield in front of him and asked, "Do you know where that Muay Thai fighter came from?" He should be the most powerful in the final finale, right? ”
"The finale?" Frank didn't know the meaning of the word, but it didn't prevent him from understanding, and shook his head: "I don't know, Muay Thai is very fierce, but I haven't understood it." ”
At this time, Fujita Dahai in the field had already walked to the mage's side, he looked at the mage who was constantly vomiting blood with calm eyes, and suddenly stepped on it, directly picking him into white light.
"Rubbish!" Fujita Dahai turned to his side, slowly squatted, and pressed his hands to the ground in a posture ready for the impact.
Paplov shouted, the light of his body turned from white to yellow, and then to blue, and with a hard step under his feet, he flew and crashed into it.
"Douqi, it's Douqi, he's a blue Douqi warrior!" Frank's eyes widened.
"Blue Dou Qi?"
"The level of Dou Qi is divided into seven levels: white, yellow, blue, red, purple, black, and color, and blue Dou Qi is the third order."
"There's a fourth-order in the back, it's not a big deal."
"The highest level of Dou Qi known to us in Mi is the Purple Dou Qi, and the Black Dou Qi is already at the level of a great grandmaster, and the Cai Dou Qi has no reference at all, but it is fixed like this first. Therefore, Lan Dou Qi is already very strong, at least much stronger than you and me! ”
Hao Fei pondered for a moment, according to Huaxia's distinction, it was actually equivalent to the second-order consummation, and his eyes couldn't help but become solemn.
Fujita Dahai didn't move, and when the two sides were extremely close, he suddenly activated, and the earthy yellow light spread all over his body, and he just made a simple action of getting up, and the shoulders of both sides collided together.
"Bang!" Fujita did not move at all, and Paplov was knocked out like a cannonball, and after flying seven or eight meters, he hit the ground four or five times in a row before he stopped, lying there motionless.
"It's amazing, is this the strength of national-level players!" Frank was so excited that he spoke with a trill.
Hao Fei also frowned, not to mention the size of the strength, this Fujita Dahai has a very accurate grasp of the rhythm of the attack, waiting for work, and is a master.
In the battle circle, Fujita Dahai continued to squat, made an impact posture, and waited quietly.
Pavlov also slowly stood up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed.
"Roar~" The smile only lasted on his face for two seconds before he roared again.
Fujita Dahai remained motionless, and when Pavlov ran in front of him and punched him, he turned his head slightly to dodge and reached out. Pavlov dodged with a spun and circled behind his opponent to deliver several punches in quick succession, hitting the target's vest. It's just that although these punches are strong, the opponent has rough skin and thick flesh, and it also has an earthy yellow light defense, which has little effect.
Fujita Dahai is huge, turning a little slowly, Pavlov is not impatient, always close to the opponent's back attack, he firmly believes that the ant bite the elephant more, ten punches do not work, a hundred punches, the accumulation of small amounts, always receive good results.
Fujita seemed to be helpless, and the attack from the back turned left for a while, and turned right for a while, so that it looked bulky and funny.
"It's that simple? It doesn't meet the national ......" Frank was a little incredulous, if it continued like this, the grinding could be grinding to death.
"Don't talk, look good!" Hao Fei felt that the tide of the battle was about to be reversed, and stopped someone from being verbose.
"Humph!" Fujita Dahai seemed to be annoyed, snorted, and suddenly stood still, allowing his opponent to hit.
Pavlov will definitely not let go of this opportunity, as long as he stays behind Fujita Dahai, it is safe, while the opponent is stunned, the blue fighting spirit on his body is even brighter, and his fists are like Gatling heavy machine guns constantly blasting out.
Fujita Dahai didn't seem to feel the injury in his back, he bent down slightly, his fat legs suddenly turned into tight muscles, and with his strength, the fat body of almost six or seven hundred pounds spun rapidly, and his thick arms turned into deadly weapons, and slammed into the face of the opponent who couldn't dodge with a roar.
Pavlov was knocked out again, this time Fujita did not stop, and after stabilizing his figure, he reached out and patted his chest, and then ran wildly towards the other party. His fat body is destined to make him not run fast, but he can cross a large distance with every step, leaving deep footprints and making a dull sound with every step.
Pavlov was hit hard in the face, protected by a helmet, so that he was not fatally hit by a single blow. However, the huge force had already made him dizzy, and when he shook his head and came to his senses, it was suddenly pitch black in front of him.
Fujita jumped into the air, and his mountain-like body seemed to have turned into a magnet, and he was attracted by the earth and fell quickly, smashing heavily on Pavlov's body, directly smashing him into white light and disappearing.