Chapter 37 The Grand Arena (3)
The second team of Mountain Bear Knights had only eight people left at this time. These eight people were lined up in a row and gave up any formation.
The long sword raised high, urging the bear under his seat, rushed towards the Snow Wolf Knight who was ready to hedge against him in silence.
When the eight people started charging, the arena was still filled with people and the sound of killing was shocking.
They rushed over fifty meters silently, and the long swords raised high were like forests without a trace of trembling.
The shouting in the grand arena actually lowered a little for the first time.
The Snow Wolf Knight, who was ready to attack, aimed the arrow formation at the violent bear Knight who was rushing towards him. He raised his sword in his right hand and slashed his armor heavily.
A neat shout was not the slogan of the Knights of the Sea Kingdom.
"The knight is not afraid, and there is no regret for charging!"
The Grand Arena was silent, like the eight violent bear knights who knew they were going to die, still charging forward, silently suppressed.
The Snow Wolf Knight moved and charged towards the Brutal Bear Knights.
The fate of the knight is to die in battle on the way to charge. This is the only glory that the Snow Wolf Knights can give their opponents on this battlefield.
The arrow formation collided fiercely with the violent bear knights lined up.
The sword light and sword shadow flashed in an instant, the sound of the long sword cutting flesh and blood, and the sound of the heavy sword smashing the shield armor slowly echoing in the arena.
In the stands, the redness on the faces of the audience faded, but they all stood up, staring at the battle that was about to end off the field.
The eight mitrish knights of the Grand Duke of Yingyang, seven fell and died under the sword of the Snow Wolf Knight in the Kingdom of the Sea.
At the same time, the violent bear knights' dead ambitions also took away the lives of three snow wolf knights.
There is only one person left in the Brutal Bear Knight!
One man, riding alone, still holding the sword in his hand high. Facing the seventeen Misilian Knights of the same level, the Brutal Bear Knight launched a charge again.
The battle helmet, which was tightly slim, only revealed a pair of eyes, was cold, and there was never any expression. No one could guess the expression of the knight at this time.
He was alone, holding up his long sword, driving his mount, charging towards the seventeen knights of the same level, towards the God of Death.
The silence of the bear knight, the charge of the bear knight, seemed to have a little spark, ignited something among nearly 100,000 viewers.
The audience's faces regressed and redness reappeared on their faces, skins, and all over their bodies, regardless of men and women, the courage, pride, and pride were completely ignited by this violent bear knight.
"Knight Eagle!"
"Knight Eagle!"
"Knight Eagle!"
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In an instant, the neat and majestic sound of lawsuits and wars came into the sky.
The Risky Bear Knight in the charge gave a trace of Mars, and nearly 100,000 spectators burned out all their emotions and returned them to him.
In the Misilian battle helmet, two golden lusters shine in those Misilian eyes.
At this moment, with the blessing of the faith of the masses, this Bear Knight actually found his own touch and advanced to the pure gold!
Once the level of life changes, the momentum of the charge changes.
The tragic, originally like a moth to a fire, turned into a majestic as if the Bear Knight had advanced to the pure gold.
One person charges alone, but it is like a thousand troops galloping.
The long sword was raised high, which was originally a proof of the courage of the Knight of the Brutal Bear to fight to the death, but at the moment when the life level was transformed, it turned into a god of death butcher knife, hanging high above it.
When the knights fight, the Snow Wolf Knights naturally pay attention to any enemy's actions. The changes in their eyes and momentum are impossible to escape the Snow Wolf Knights' eyes.
The Brutal Bear Knight achieved the life of the pure gold, but in just one moment, the situation reversed.
The audience 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 Brutal Bear Knight will definitely charge to death, and the Snow Wolf Knight does not lack this kind of courage.
The waves hit the reefs and were destined to be crushed, but the Knights of the Sea Kingdom believe in this.
Charge against charge.
One horse vs. seventeen horses, and the knights' charge is about to hit.
The outcome of this showdown will be announced soon.
Ruiwen-Naron raised his bare hands lightly, and the green elf fire condensed out of thin air and turned into a stream of light.
A wall of fire, which was as green as jade as jade, as transparent as glass, suddenly appeared before the two knights charged and collided.
As soon as the elf fire appeared, both sides slowed down at the same time, and slowly stopped charging in front of the emerald glass wall made by the elf fire.
"Shh!"
The charge was terminated, the Eagle Knight broke through at the last minute, and the reversal and counterattack was also terminated. The angry audience pointed all the boos at Ruiwen-Narron's private room.
There was no emotional fluctuation in her green eyes, as if the overwhelming boo had no effect on her.
However, the short old man who had been standing by the railing and wearing a high top hat raised his head slightly.
"Hmph!" As if an ordinary old man was angry, the old man snorted softly.
A sea-blue cloud condensed out of thin air over the arena, covering the entire arena within a radius of 1,000 meters. The day turned into night, and it was only in a moment.
The anger that sounded like an ordinary old man turned into a muffled thunder rolling in the clouds, making a sound, the lightning shone, and the entire arena was silent.
There was a cold sweat rising behind Zhou Mo. This was definitely a mysterious semi-liberal life. Zhou Mo had no doubt that as long as this unpretentious old man had a slight idea, the big arena, along with nearly 100,000 spectators, would disappear into this world together with nearly 100,000 spectators.
Ruimin Nalong waved his hand, and the old man with a top hat took back his anger. In a blink of an eye, it was clear again with a clear sky and the sun was shining brightly.
But the entire arena was already silent and silent.
The jade glass wall transformed by the elves fire was slightly distorted, turning into a rainbow of green light, and flew into the air of the arena.
The graceful figure of Ruiwen-Naron condensed, and the voice rippled:
"This game is considered to be my highness losing, so there is no need to let the Knights stain blood again."
Waving his arm lightly, the knight of the King of Sea Kingdom turned over and fell into the snow wolf, saluting to the figure of Ruimin Nalong in the air on one knee.
Then he began to clean up his comrade's body and mount, only the violent bear knight looked at the sky, his eyes inside the battle helmet were full of anger that he could not avenge his comrade's comrade.
The emerald figure rotated in the air, and the blurred faces looked around the entire arena.
Wherever the eyes swept, the audience who had stood up solemnly felt a speechless pressure, sitting down one by one like the waves calmed down.
Finally, he saw the stand where Deng Ge Yingyang was. Ruiwen Nalong took a deep look, then dissipated into the elves fire in the sky, falling from mid-air.
The green Mars disappeared without a trace before they could reach the ground.
Zhou Mo looked at Ruimin Nalong, who was wearing a blue-gold butterfly mask. The look of contempt that flashed through his green eyes was really dazzling and charming, but it made Zhou Mo's back chill and sighed in his heart:
"Riwen Nalong, who is worthy of being Ruiwen Nalong, can be conquered by the crowd with a look of shame, and in holding hands, the knight can be returned to his heart."
Chapter completed!