Chapter 941
Chapter 941
The new year made Luther a rare lazy moment. The alarm clock at the head of the bed rang several times and was turned off by Luther.
Geely egg came in with a delicious breakfast. It was difficult. Luther, curled up in the quilt, grabbed the quilt and decided to indulge himself again.
The quilt was lifted, and the sackcloth rubbed her eyes and got out of bed. She didn't sleep, and naturally she didn't let Luther sleep.
Luther could do nothing when he saw the sackcloth with a bad smile. This guy turned off the heating in the house and opened the balcony window. Luther trembled with cold.
Don't you just get up a little two hours later than usual
Luther missed the warm quilt very much. Fortunately, the breakfast of lucky egg made him sleepy and refreshed him.
Looking at the empty and quiet house, Luther wondered and asked, "where are the others?"
It's OK with helona. The others shouldn't be quiet at this point.
No one else in the courtyard could see any of the elves. Only the Tanabata green bird and shakilas were having a snowball fight.
The noisy grass elves didn't keep warm in the house. Did they go out with the fire camel?
The sackcloth who was rubbing Luther's shoulders smiled and explained: "everyone has gone to the Grand Arena. Didn't you say that you asked them to try the completion degree of the arena and conduct acceptance?"
When Luther heard the news, the chewed egg cake slipped down his throat. He was excited and coughed violently.
He poured a mouthful of milk, and the sackcloth kept patting his back. After a while, Luther slowed down.
"Fighting?"
This made Ma Yi a little confused, and her pretty face was full of surprise.
"Don't you go to the Grand Arena just to fight?"
Luther stretched out his hand to the big mouth baby on one side, and a dress was immediately delivered to him.
Hurriedly dressed, Luther impatiently took the hand in sackcloth out and rushed to the Grand Arena.
You shouldn't sleep in. What a exciting scene these guys fight. It's blood loss if you can't see it!
Due to the face between the leagues, the battles on the table between the champion and the heavenly king are of the nature of competition. They pay attention to one point to the end and keep face with each other.
It seems that everyone is happy, but for some trainers who are committed to breaking the ceiling, this practice is tantamount to binding their hands and feet.
People whose strength has risen to a certain level know that the improvement of behind closed doors ultimately needs a close match to prove it.
Their confirmation channel is relatively single, basically the king of heaven in the region and some excellent trainers.
At this time, the big arena appeared.
Qidao closed the door and beat it himself. He digested the results himself.
There is no media hype, like losing a game, the champion of which region is weaker than others.
There is no pressure from public opinion to silently accuse the champion of lack of strength.
Most of these people don't quite understand that in the same level of war, the war is coming and going, and winning or losing a game doesn't mean anything at all.
If you win this game, you may grasp the details better than me. The luck factor makes the balance of victory deviate. Therefore, you can't predict the outcome of the next game, and you can't draw a conclusion that whoever is better than who.
Because in the next game, it may change position.
Luther used to like to watch the final stage of the five major football leagues. The desire free midstream team can often play a very strong appreciation.
Anyway, winning or losing doesn't affect anything. Just let go of the game.
The same is true of the Grand Arena on Qidao.
Near the Grand Arena, Luther and Ma Yi heard a loud noise, which made the snow on the nearby trees rustle down.
Sitting on the green bird of Tanabata, looking down, it is filled with smoke and dust in the battlefield.
The two sides of the battle are jiadelia and Wusong. Although the bronze bell on Wusong's side can't stand down, it can't keep floating. It can be judged from the scratch on his body that the battle is very fierce.
The smoke and dust dispersed, symbolizing that the bird was difficult to float from the ground. It was very difficult for him to maintain his flight. He simply landed on the ground and faced off with the bronze bell.
This is a difficult and abnormal battle. Both sides are super power elves. They don't have many effective skills. In addition to the competition of spiritual power, it depends on whose restraint skills can cause more influence.
The hot wind symbolizing birds has repeatedly caused damage to the bronze bell, which uses shadow ball and color.
The strength of the elves is close, and what they spell becomes perseverance.
Wusong seems to have accurately signaled the remaining state of the bird and took the initiative to let the exhausted bronze bell attack, but this time it is not a shadow ball, but a spiral ball.
The bronze bell told to rotate, turned into a metallic ball, rolled on the ground for several times, and bounced up.
The symbolic bird must fight. Luther's experience tells him that timidity is bound to be chased by the spiral ball and lose combat ability at this time.
Jiadelia obviously understood this truth. She impressively let the symbolic bird hit the bronze clock head-on, and didn't shout out the order of evil wave until the last second.
The spiral ball is close at hand, which is the duel of speed.
The wave of evil is launched first, which symbolizes that the bird has an advantage. On the contrary, the bronze bell basically locks the victory.
The collision between the two elves produced an explosion, which made the people present subconsciously cover their ears.
The bronze bell made a dull "buzzing" sound, leaving a deep mark on the ground of the battlefield and sliding all the way to Wusong.
The symbolic bird is not much better. Although he restrained the spiral ball attack with the wave of evil, the acceleration of the bronze clock at the last second made the explosion caused by skill collision happen at a very close distance, which made him lose his last strength.
As a referee, helona looked at the bronze bell trying to stay awake, looked at the symbolic bird struggling to get up and fail, and announced loudly.
"So far, jiadelia took the lead in losing three fighting elves, so Wusong won the competition."
Luther saw the end of the battle and landed in the middle of the field.
Wusong gently smashed the bronze bell twice with his fist, smiled and praised him for being as thick as ever.
Jiadelia sighed, but she didn't look sad because she lost to Wusong. When she talked to the symbolic bird, she looked very relaxed. While feeding the symbolic bird with tree fruit, she smiled and comforted him that it doesn't matter if he loses, and won back later.
Grapefruit and happy egg quickly dealt with both sides after they entered the stadium. Luther was also able to see the traces left by the battle on the field at this time.
The tonnage of the bronze bell just left a shallow scratch on the field. Sanlin has really made great efforts.
I don't know if I can do a good job of maintenance by myself in the future according to his method.
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