A distant fragrant scent enters the nose of the person in the dream.

It is like the smell in the mother's arms, the faint warmth that lingers in the memory.

Memories buried deep in the heart.

The aura gradually changed until it became a crimson glow that filled her vision.

The hysterical frenzy crept into her memories with a strange smell of deterioration.

A scream of fear, a tremor of the soul to the body.

The last indulgence and fanaticism.

In the midst of such disturbance, she opened her moist eyes.

Staring closely at the red-robed figure in the middle of the battlefield, dreams and reality began to overlap, and the disgusting emotion made her almost go crazy again.

"Well, Miss Ferrandrin, are you awake?" Sensing something strange on his body, Hiccor retracted his attention and asked softly.

The scent from the girl's body seemed to calm the Black Warrior's mind a little, but the smell soon made her feel uncomfortable.

Because of the memory of sudden awakening, she began to think about why this smell made her so familiar.

She looked back at the red-robed mage on the battlefield, and a wave of nausea invaded her internal organs, making her feel the urge to faint again.

"Lady Ferrandrin, you ...... Yikes!"

Before Hiccor could finish her sentence, she was pushed away by the Black Knight, who watched in amazement as Lanelu struggled to get up from the sand, her beautiful face stained with sand and mud, looking embarrassed.

Confusion suddenly filled her little head.

"I'm sorry, I don't know if I should call you Ms. Sean or Miss Jenvas. She tugged at her hair, seemingly trying to make herself look less embarrassed.

"No, it's fine. Such a title made Hiccol feel extremely shocked, is this still the female pervert who shouts 'Sicole baby' and constantly harasses herself? It was as if she were a different person.

That somewhat embarrassed face, a mechanical and indifferent gaze.

"Well, thank you very much for today's events, I will remember your favor, nothing else, please allow me to leave first. She said in a cold tone.

The girl could only nod her head blankly and watch the woman leave.

The middle-aged man next to him observed the changes with interest.

Until there is another change on the battlefield.

...... The craftsmanship of the ** masters of the Rem family seems to be quite passable.

The people of the Ream family, who had been tense for a moment, were also relieved by the re-emergence of the Shadow Steel Golem.

Soon, though, their hearts began to heavily.

Because the magical armor that they are proud of basically doesn't do anything.

Obviously, against the flies flying in the sky, the giant god soldiers have their own set.

And this ferocious punch, although it did not cause fatal damage to the Shadow Steel Golem, judging from the damage that has been caused, it only takes a few more blows, and the creation that the Ream family is proud of will turn into a mass of metal rags.

Even now, when the golem was floating, there was a constant slight noise from all over the body, and it was evident that it had been damaged to a certain extent.

"Well, I don't think there's any suspense anymore. On the podium, Andrea spread his hands towards Kornfils, and his tone was relaxed: "This armor is useless. ”

Kornfils saw it with relish, and when he heard this, he felt very sympathetic, and the skull nodded, but Tifontalopens obviously disagreed.

"It's useless?" he sighed, and a mocking face shook with regret: "Regret, Andrea, I want to say that you lost......"

"Lost?" Andrea was a little stunned, he looked at the broken Shadowsteel Golem and shrugged, "That sounds ridiculous. ”

"Ridiculous? heh, heh, ridiculous. Ha, it's dark. Fonteon Lopens waved his hand and said something idly, but the phrase 'it's getting dark' almost instantly alerted Andrea.

Dusk did pass very quickly.

Although the sky has not completely darkened, there is no direct sunlight.

The vigilance of the division was suddenly magnified several times!

All the mages saw at once, and the shattered Shadowsteel Golem's body shook and disappeared into the night.

The uproar boiled again.

Without the light of day, the Shadowsteel Golem showed greater strength.

The smile on Tintronopence returned.

Soon, a large number of shadow creatures appeared in the center of the field.

The howl of the undead sent creeps out of the crowd at the venue.

Niziodsillon opened his mouth: "Hmm, I almost forgot that the Shadow Steel Golem fought on the power of shadows, so is it 100% powerful now?"

"Oh, it seems interesting, this fight is really full of twists and turns. Anctrinsur let out a satisfied sigh: "Until now, the suspense has not disappeared, and I think this is destined to be a grand event that can be remembered for a long time." ”

"Hmm, I don't think so, it just hurt, did it?" said Nyze.

However, when the body of the Shadowsteel Golem appeared on the other side of the field, the scars on its body had disappeared, and as it floated, it once again emitted a ghostly wind sound.

He shut his mouth and remembered again that the metal that had been demonized by the shadow liquid could repair itself in the shadows.

Surrounded by a large array of shadows summoned from the shadow interface, these shadow creatures easily penetrated the armor shells of the Divine Soldiers, attempting to erode those complex protective force fields, and then extinguish the elements in the energy furnace and the core soul body that controls the mech.

In such an invasion, the giant god soldier constantly released a 'clang' metal vibration sound, and the tall body also shook incessantly, making the onlookers tremble, if such a huge thing fell to the ground, how much shock would it cause?

It turns out that they hit this idea!

Andrea looked at the smug Tifont Lopens with a gloomy expression.

Although I don't know if this person has deliberately arranged at this time, but at this point, the situation is indeed gradually unfavorable to the giant god soldiers.

The Shadow Steel Golem in the dark night can not only hide in the shadows, but also cooperate with the undead creatures summoned by the magic armor, and the combat power is indeed multiplied.

And the Giant God Soldier is obviously a little powerless in the face of this magical power.

"Sure enough, it's the highest-end arcane creation. Some of the mages talked to each other, "The Titan is like a strong warrior, but when it comes to a spellcaster who uses supernatural powers, such as the Shadow Steel Golem, which can fully exert its power, it is tied. ”

"Well, yes, if the giant god soldier wants to win, the chance is not very big. Some of the mages sighed and thought.

A day ago, they were still amazed by the birth of the Giant God Soldier, and now it is a battle, although the Giant God Soldier is not a big disappointment, and the performance is quite decent, but in the face of the Shadow Steel Golem with all kinds of tricks, it finally showed a decline.

In the group of mages, a man with a round face surnamed red robe watched the giant god soldier gradually fall into defeat, his expression was very resentful and frustrated, looking at his expression, it seemed that he wanted to go up and participate in the battle.

"Hughes, is that boy your friend?" asked an old man in a red robe next to him.

"Oh, yes, uncle, what do you think of him?" Hughes was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly excused.

"The kid is a good kid, well, I've heard about his performance in the past two days, indeed, very potential, very promising. The old man groaned, "But, Hughes, you must know that although we have a decent relationship with Frass, our interests have always been on the same side as Rham's. ”

"Uh...... I know what you're trying to say, uncle. Hughes looked embarrassed and seemed disappointed.

"So, no matter which side of the competition wins, we can't give that kid help in the open. The old man spread his hands: "So, although a certain amount of material assistance is not excessive, after all, our side is still closer to the country, but we can't favor Frass in the struggle between the two sides, otherwise our trade abroad will be greatly affected, I think you understand this." ”

"Oh, oh, I understand, I understand. Hughes nodded repeatedly, but continued: "But you said you could help us......"

"But not now, dear nephew. The old man frowned: "You don't know, Frass has done something extremely excessive this time. ”

"Excessive?" Hughes puzzled.

"That thing. The old man stretched out his hand and pointed at the giant god soldier: "If it is really as economical and practical as his maker said, the battle and line of the domestic high-level will be dangerously tilted, Hughes, you are very smart, you should know what the existence of this weapon represents, so whether it wins or loses today, Frass will inevitably be farther and farther away from us in terms of war and policy." ”

"But......" Hughes shook his head dumbfounded.

He looked at the tall giant soldier, and a contradictory mood arose.

My friend, I did my best.

He thought with a sigh.

As night fell, the shadows on the field gradually increased, and the giant god soldiers seemed to be overwhelmed, and the solemnity on Del Songpaya's face was swept away.

A smug smile appeared instead.

It seems that victory is getting closer and closer.

The giant god soldier trapped by the power of the shadow is like a cow and sheep to be slaughtered.

After a series of ups and downs, he finally got his chance to win.

The Giant God Soldier was still trembling, and the light in that one-eyed eye was also bright and dark, as if it was about to die.

He recited a slight incantation, and a command passed along the invisible magical link to the center of the Shadowsteel Golem.

More than thirty yards away from the Giant Soldier, a shaky shadow appeared, and a large dark light wave shot out of it, directly hitting the huge body of the Giant Soldier, and did not make a sound, but the Giant Soldier staggered in a deflated sound, half-knelt on the sand, and raised a huge dust.

Andrea's expression sank suddenly.

Kornfils' jaw fell: "Ah, what a wonderful contest." ”

"My lord, I think you have seen everything clearly. Tintropens spread his hands and faced Andrea with a look of regret: "Look, that big guy is on his knees. ”

"Well, you can ask the two people involved, if nothing else, let's stop here. The lich looked up, and the sound of magic amplified echoed throughout the field.

The Frass family fell silent, while the atmosphere on the Riem side became more lively.

Penny...... Are you going to fail?"

"Peace of mind. The middle-aged uncle's palm was placed on the girl's shoulder: "Look at his eyes." ”

"His eyes?" Hickor frowned, looking from afar, he couldn't see Penny's expression clearly, but after a few seconds, she still relaxed a little: "It's okay, he can support it so far, it's already very good, Dad said, this matter is not what he should be involved in......"

"Hmmmm~ Don't cry so soon, otherwise he will be very frustrated. The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow.

"I, I ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to get frustrated. A soft voice came from behind the girl, and Hickel turned her head.

"Auntie?"

"It's not over yet. Oseia wiped the girl's eyes and said with a smile.

"No...... The end?" Her quizzing gaze turned to the center of the field.

"I have to say, little one, you have caused me a huge problem. On both sides of the field, Del Songpaya's face was full of pride, he seemed to be eager to enjoy the taste of victory, he stared at Penny on the opposite side playfully: "It is said that you are the mayor of Hiren Town, right? It's really good, I will always pay attention to helping you in this place in the future, we must get along well, hahahaha." ”

This arrogant and pistol-and-stick speech displeased Penny, who politely owed it:

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not over yet. ”

It's not over yet?

Hearing this, many of Ream's hearts burst into amusement, and they looked at the flame-out giant soldier and felt that Penny was a dead duck.

But there is some hope in the hearts of many others.

As the official publisher of the Titan Soldier, Penny's eloquence and brilliant performance have made a good impression on many people, and they subconsciously don't want this scene to end like this.

What's more, Del Songpaya's appearance and reputation are not very good, this face just now can only be described as a villain, although this kind of thing is very common in the red-robed mage association, but this does not mean that the red-robed mages like to see this kind of face.

"Lord Fils, are we going to let this junior continue to delay the time?" Tifont Loppens frowned, he saw that Andrea and Penny had not expected a very frightened expression on their faces, which made him feel that something was wrong, and he wanted to put an end to this matter as soon as possible.

But the skull's answer to him made him a little uneasy: "Oh, it's not a minute or two anyway, eh...... I remember when those Searle fighters competed in the gladiatorial arena, the referee would give the fallen person ten seconds to get up, let alone such a big guy, wouldn't he?"

Tiffon Lopenston felt bored with himself, and he was about to continue arguing unrelentingly, when an even louder roar suddenly burst out from inside the Titan's case!

A not-so-wonderful premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

The chatter of people inside and outside the stadium suddenly stopped, and Hickor raised his head, and with thousands of eyes, he set his eyes on the center of the field.

"He can still move!!"

This was the thought of all onlookers, and in the middle of the battlefield, the shock in Del Songpaya's heart was especially strong.

Why does it still move!?

It has come to this point, he has exhausted almost all means, and the pinnacle of power he dreams of is close at hand.

For a red-robed mage like him to be able to sit in this position in his lifetime is already the best result.

But why should there be such a thing to test his nerves?!

He suddenly developed a great hatred for the Giant God Soldier, and this hatred spread to the junior mage who controlled the Giant God Soldier.

The depth of this hatred instantly surpassed that of the old classmates who had bullied him in the academy, but were tortured to death by him afterwards.

He secretly vowed that he would find an opportunity in the future to let this trouble face such a tragic end.

But now, his mood is obscured by a thick haze.

It's like waiting for the first rays of dawn when I look up and see a dark cloud, which changes and condenses into the face of the young mage on the other side.

"As I said, it's not over yet. He spoke: "In the initial design, we considered many possible names, although we didn't consider much, but we still had a hand in preparing for the energy collapse caused by the interference of this elemental body. ”

With a huge roar, bursts of light radiated from the shell of the Giant God Soldier, and the shadows that invaded the shell also began to drill out frantically under the illumination of this burst of light...... Del Sompaja's face became even more ugly.

"After the Titan Hub, we have set up a sealed magic gem that we call the 'Seed'. Penny continued, "When its energy is disturbed, it activates an explosion that unleashes a tremendous amount of power, and they are able to purify and heal elemental spirits, and generate stimuli that allow the Titan to gain greater power in a short period of time. ”

A large number of shadows swam out of the Titan's casing, and the slightly lagging behind were already in tatters, apparently suffering extremely strong damage, while the Titans stood upright with one leg in a loud roar.

It's standing up again!

The hearts of the audience present were pounding, it was too exciting, and now, the battle situation has entered a turning point again.

But where does this turn turn?

In the darkness of the night, the Titan could not spot the invisible Shadow Steel Golem.

Thinking of this, Del Songpaya, whose face was extremely ugly, relaxed a little, and prepared to mobilize the negative energy of the shadows and deal with the giant god soldiers.

He could feel that the energy generated by the explosion of the 'seed' could not last, and if this period of time was consumed, the victory would still be his own!

"Oh, I forgot to mention that as a war machine, as long as it is not caught off guard, the Titan is capable of anti-stealth combat, and of course, this ability needs to be prepared for a long time before it can be used. As soon as Penny raised his finger, a large number of magical inscriptions appeared on the one eye of the giant god soldier, and a clear light swept through a circle, and suddenly illuminated several gloomy shadows.

It let out a string of excited roars.

"It's invisibility! Its eyes are one of these devices. "Some mages have already identified it.

The giant god soldier roared in a high-pitched voice, he raised his legs, and the ground suddenly raised a large amount of dust and sand, and the two mechanical feet collided with the ground to create an earthquake-like effect, and he quickly charged towards the largest shadow illuminated, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, everyone's hearts were lifted.

Outside the court, Hiccol's eyes widened widely, motionless, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

Victory, victory, this is Penny's victory, and it's hers, and what's hiss is hers.

The five first-class divisions on the rostrum had different complexions, ranging from the gray of Tifont Lopens, to the red of Andrea, and of course, to the miserable white skeleton of Kornfils, which could not be seen by anything.

"Oh, no......" Delsongpaya's hands were folded into the shape of chicken paws, trembling like epilepsy, and let out a shrill cry, but in the huge footsteps of the giant gods, they were as inconspicuous as rats.

The moment the mechanical arms dragged the dark construct out of the shadows, all breathing stopped.

Crunch!

With such a bone-chilling sound, the Shadowsteel Golem was twisted into a twisted shape by two huge mechanical claws, its hook claws writhing wildly, doing everything it could to leave scars on the Titan Soldier's body, but it was as weak as a dying struggle.

Such a violent picture suddenly made the soldiers on the periphery who were rolling with knives breathe faster, and they all howled like wild wolves.

Delsonpaya's screams came to an abrupt end, and he watched it all with dementia, as if his ambitions, ambitions, and power were twisted by the irresistible force along with the dark body.

The twisted construct let out a chaotic chirp, and the Titan clawed lightly, and the Shadowsteel Golem never floated again, and the big guy lifted its massive foot and landed heavily on the Shadowsteel Golem's head.

Click!

All the sound came to an abrupt halt.

Del Songpaya seemed to age by more than a decade in an instant, and the wrinkles on his face became extremely noticeable in a matter of seconds.

He coughed dryly, blurted out a mouthful of black blood with thick phlegm, rolled his eyes, and fell back on the table.

He didn't hear the ensuing burst of cheers.

(To be continued)