Seeing Zhang Xiao coming out of the magic armor intact, the little princess jumped to her throat before her heart fell back to her original position. Although she also knew that Zhang Xiao Mojia's head was just a decoration, but she was too nervous to care.
Zhang Xiao didn't use much energy in this game either, but the energy of the magic armor was consumed a bit. However, half of the energy is more than enough for the next game, and Zhang Xiao is not worried that he will fail because the magic armor runs out of energy.
Just as Zhang Xiao was about to step off the playing field, the referee ran over and stopped him: "According to the unanimous decision of the referees, the following game will be changed to a challenge system. In other words, you As long as you are undefeated and someone has been challenging you, then you will continue to fight on the field. However, you can apply for a timeout after each game and spend a certain amount of time to rest and maintain the armor until you fail or there are no challengers. , Or you voluntarily give up.” When saying this, the referee kept peeking at the little princess Emma who was just aside from the corner of his eye.
Sure enough, before the referee had finished speaking, the little princess's expression was already ugly to the extreme. She understands that this is not only a matter that the referees can decide, they are just puppets, and the real behind the scenes are the royal family and her own mother and queen. She couldn't do anything now, except her face was dark and her lip was bitten and she didn't say a word.
Zhang Xiao understands a little! Some people want to see the limits of themselves and this magic armor.
He looked at the referee nonchalantly and smiled, then turned and entered his magic armor again. Although he seemed disapproving on the surface, in fact Zhang Xiao's heart was as angry as a volcano eruption.
Although I am under the low eaves and have to bow my head, I am not plasticine, so I can pinch it as others want. At least let them see that there are many thorns in this piece of plasticine, and you can pierce your hands if you are not careful.
Seeing that the little princess did not speak, Zhang Xiao also returned to the magic armor. The referee was slightly relieved and ran back to return to life.
Then the referee's stand announced to the audience that the following game will be changed to a challenge system, and the audience was surprised.
As we all know, the challenge system is very unfair. Who can stand up to the wheel war, and who can stand up to the rounds of bombing? Even the hardest metal can change shape in constant forging, let alone a person!
There was a boo in the audience. Now the vast majority of the audience favored Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao showed them a wonderful battle that they would never see in their lives. They didn't want such a warrior to fall because of a wheel fight.
But then the referee's bench announced that this decision was made by Zhang Xiao, and the audience no longer objected. In fact, this decision was indeed made by Zhang Xiao himself, and it was only implemented after a round of fighting was postponed. Many young people in the audience have already regarded Zhang Xiao as their idol. They are excited about making such an earth-shattering decision for their idol, while the older ones sigh a little! Young people, after all, are still too impetuous, even the invincible knife will have a sharp edge after countless hacks. They seem to have seen one of the brightest stars in this competition just blooming a little fascinating. After the Guanghua, he fell quickly.
At this moment, Zhang Xiao in the magic armor closed his eyes slightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He felt resentment from the bottom of his heart to his forehead, and his chest was as uncomfortable as countless ants crawling. It gave him a cruel urge to vent and destroy everything. This feeling made him very uneasy, but this feeling He couldn't suppress it, he could only vent.
The opposite came up with a magic armor. Zhang Xiao is no longer observing his opponent like the previous two games. The National Youth Magic Martial Arts Competition, to put it bluntly, is to see which group of young people are more talented in their respective fields and which one. Harder. Speaking of masters, where can a group of little kids with only fluffy mouths get so high? Even the Royal Demon Armor warriors may not be able to break the defense of Zhang Xiao Demon Armor, so what does Zhang Xiao have to worry about now? All he needs now is venting, constant offense.
Now Zhang Xiao is still suppressing the urge to vent, he is not stupid enough to attack the opponent before the start of the game, which will only make him roll off the game in advance. He now wants to let those who always force to make decisions for him to see that he is not a soft persimmon, but a cactus ball. If you hold it too tightly, you will be pierced with blood.
When the huge transparent magic enchantment had just completely enveloped the playing field, Zhang Xiao's legs slammed into force, and it rushed directly towards the opponent like a cannonball that had been ejected from the chamber.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiao was already less than 20 meters away from the opponent, and now the magic two-handed sword in the opponent's hand has condensed less than half. Although it has the shape of a two-handed sword, the magic elements have not yet condensed enough. The sword couldn't even stop the fist of the magic armor.
Judging from the first two games, Zhang Xiao gave his opponent enough time to prepare for each game very gentlemanly. The opponent obviously did not expect Zhang Xiao to attack him so quickly. Dodge quickly to the side.
Zhang Xiao, who used mental power to make eyes, knew the opponent's intention as soon as the opponent moved, stepped on his foot, and with a bang, the two magic armors collided and hugged on the ground like a huge road roller. It stopped after rolling several laps.
Unfortunately, this time Zhang Xiao was pressed underneath.
But what is a bit funny is that although it seems that the other party has taken the initiative, Zhang Xiao now has four hands, and the other party rides on Zhang Xiao for a while without knowing what to do. The big sword of elemental energy gathered just now has been dissipated because it was not fully formed after the impact. Although he has a favorable form, he lacks a powerful attack. So he pressed his hands on the chest of the Zhang Liao Demon Armor, and he leaned forward. Rear.
Zhang Xiao didn't want the other party to pull the distance away. When the other party just got up and jumped up, Zhang Xiao firmly grasped the hands that were too late to withdraw. Immediately, Zhang Xiao flexed his legs and slammed up the abdomen of the other party who had been pulled back. The other party was turned over like an oversized salted fish. Zhang Xiao rolled back on the ground and rode on the ground. On the opponent! The form has undergone a major reversal in an instant.
Zhang Xiao is not like his opponent. He is already familiar with this situation. After holding down the opponent's hand, the other two hands hugged the opponent's devil's head and twisted to one side. In the piercing sound of metal fracture, the opponent's demon armor's head was raw and twisted, and then Zhang Xiao used this head to smash the opponent's chest.
Zhang Xiao vented his dissatisfaction heartily. He needed to use thunder to deter opponents behind him, and let those opponents who were almost able to give up voluntarily.
When Zhang Xiao got up and left, there was a burst of inhalation in the audience.
The chest of the Demon Armor that fell on the ground has been densely smashed into countless depressions, and the head of the Demon Armor is completely unrecognizable, and it is now embedded in the deepest depression of her breastplate. The whole magic armor twitched on the ground from time to time like a stroke. Anyone who has studied the magic armor a little bit knows that such a situation will only occur when the driver is severely mentally damaged. There is no hope of recovering from such a heavy mental injury within a year or a half. Even if it is recovered, it will not It may be driving the Demon Armor again.
Zhang Xiao slowly walked back to his side. The catharsis just now was considered a shock, but after all, it didn't make him feel better. He needed more venting. There was a little red in Zhang Xiao's eyes. He was now anxious to see his opponent being defeated and torn apart under his own hands. He also wanted to see death and blood. Had it not been for the sound of metal hitting that was too loud and harsh, Zhang Xiao might not have given up, and would continue to smash.
The venue was quickly cleaned up, and the new opponent quickly stood on the opposite side of the playing field.
The new battle has begun again. Zhang Xiao is no longer as cautious as before. He is excited, like a prostitute who has enough money to visit the kiln! Constantly changing opponents and postures.