No! Impossible... We made an appointment, we made an appointment to meet together in the finals, how could he fall here? If someone must defeat him, I would rather that person be me!
I rushed out of the contestant area, rushed to the edge of the ring like crazy, and yelled at Bingyu who was only one meter away from me but separated by a layer of barrier: "Bingyu... get up, don't give me anything." I'm down, you bastard, get up quickly!"
Bingyu's consciousness has fallen into a state of chaos, everything in his eyes is blood red, and the sounds he hears in his ears seem to be coming from a large vat. The sound is loud, and he can't hear what he is saying. Something.
He looked at a strange, swaying and twisted figure in front of him in confusion. What was that? Snake? Not like... what is that
etc!
This... this seems to be Leng Mo. Although the shape has changed greatly and is constantly twisting, but... he can be sure that this person is Leng Mo! It was an indescribable feeling, and Bingyu knew clearly that it was Leng Mo!
But... why is he standing there? And... what are you doing? Why does my body hurt so much
A stream of blood flowed through Bingyu's eyes again. Looking at this familiar scene, Bingyu finally understood that what filled his eyes was blood! And the reason why he heard such a strange sound was because his ear holes were already full of blood.
He moved his hands with difficulty, trying to get up, but... Bingyu soon realized that he couldn't even move a finger, let alone move his hands. How could this happen
And... Leng Mozheng was shouting something to himself anxiously, looking furious. What was he shouting? Why is he so anxious!
Hey... forget it, I can't get up, he is already very sleepy, just sleep for a while, everything will be fine after sleeping for a while, yes... let's sleep for a while first!
Outside the court, watching Bingyu's eyes slowly closing, my mind went blank. How could he close his eyes! How could he admit defeat!
"Bingyu! Have you forgotten our agreement?" Unknowingly, a voice full of true energy came out violently from my mouth, and the sound waves rushed towards Bingyu one after another.
Bingyu was about to fall asleep, and now he was really tired and tired... But... just when he was about to fall asleep, Leng Mo's voice rang in his ears shockingly!
Hearing this clear voice, Bingyu's whole body shook violently. He finally remembered that he was fighting now, fighting Dolenard! And I... have been knocked down.
Could it be! Are you about to lose? I am so unwilling, how could I lose! How could this be…
stand up! Have you forgotten our agreement
During Bingyu's painful struggle, Leng Mo's roar rang in his ears again. Only Leng Mo's voice containing true energy could pass through the blood in Bingyu's ears and enter Bingyu's brain. .
Promise! What agreement do Leng Mo and I have
Bingyu looked at Leng Mo dancing outside the ring with confusion. Suddenly... everything came to mind. Yes... she had made an agreement with him to compete with him in the finals, but... but now she actually... He fell here in shame, no... he didn't want to lose! He is going to the finals to compete with Leng Mo. No one can stop him, not even God!
The huge reluctance and strong desire made Bingyu burst out with incredible power in his body. With difficulty... little by little, Bingyu climbed up unsteadily, his eyes turned from blurred to clear, incomparably The clarity!
Slowly raising his hand and wiping his eyes with difficulty, Bingyu finally recovered. Although his body was still shaking, his belief in winning was stronger than ever. No one could stop him from going to the finals to compete with Leng Mo. No matter how high or low, even Doronard can't do it!
He stretched his right hand slightly, and the Ice Emperor Feather Sword, which had fallen on the ground in the distance, flew into the air and stayed above Bingyu's right hand, spinning slowly, extremely magnificent.
Slowly stretching out his left hand, pointing directly at Dollonade opposite, Bingyu said coldly: "I haven't been defeated yet, and you haven't defeated me yet, because... I will never be defeated by you. I have The reason why I have to defeat you!”
laugh…
Dollonard, who thought he had won and was waiting for the referee to announce the result, saw his opponent standing up unsteadily and couldn't help laughing contemptuously.
In Bingyu's current state, he can be regarded as a hero if he can stand up. As for defeating Dollonard, there is no possibility at all. What he couldn't do when he was intact, in his current state It's even more impossible to do.
The referee was also attracted by the battle just now, and even forgot to announce the result of the game. When he saw Bingyu, he stood up again, and for a while he didn't know how to make a decision.
In desperation, he turned to the dean and his wife on the rostrum. Now... we can only see how they decide...
The mistress bit her lips tightly and looked painfully at Bingyu who was stubbornly refusing to fall in the field. She really couldn't bear to continue, so let's forget it... Bingyu should take a good rest. If he continues, he Your body will suffer a blow that it cannot recover from!
Just when the wife was about to announce the termination of the competition, suddenly... He saw the unyielding light in Bingyu's eyes, the belief and confidence in winning. Seeing this, she suddenly changed her attention, gritted her teeth, and resolutely said The referee said: "The opponent has not surrendered yet, the game should continue!"
ah!
Hearing the master's wife's decision, everyone screamed in surprise. If this matter had been done before, it would have been Doronard's victory, but today... the competition continued. Everyone did not understand. Is this a competition? Is there any point in going down
But... In the Arbitration Academy, the dean's order is God, it is an imperial edict. As long as the dean agrees, no matter how exaggerated it is, things may happen. But the words that are more effective than the dean's words are the words of the dean's wife, because... the only thing that can The only person who made the dean take back his life was the real BOSS behind the scenes.
Hearing Bi's words, the referee turned around and shouted to the two people in the contest: "The contest continues, you two can start fighting at any time!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Dollonard impatiently rushed towards Bingyu 30 meters away. At the same time... Bingyu summoned up the last bit of fighting spirit in his body and expressed his heart and soul and placed all his hopes on it. attack!
Eight Ice Whirl Slashes!
With the roar of Bingyu, he miraculously waved eight erratic ice spiral blades again. These ice spiral blades were still so fast, so flexible, and so weird, swarming towards Duolunna who was quickly approaching. Virtue attacks.
thump…
After delivering the last blow, Bingyu finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground. This was all he could do. From now on, he could only rely on his physical strength to fight to the death, no matter what. No matter what, he won't admit defeat!
Looking at Dollonard approaching quickly, I knew... I must be calm now, absolutely calm, without even a trace of anxiety.
Slowly, my state of mind entered a state of absolute silence. At the same time... he began to try his best to gather the almost dry fighting spirit in his body. Even if there is a little more fighting spirit, it is possible to create a miracle. This is my only hope now!
Suddenly, Bingyu seemed to feel something in his heart, and there was a sound of joy in his ears, seemingly absent, like a group of playful children, laughing and joking in Bingyu's mind, and like a group of happy children. The elves were flying and spinning gracefully, crossing paths in Bingyu's mind that were deeply connected to some mysterious meaning between heaven and earth.
What's this? Where are the children laughing? Impossible... This is an arena, how could there be so many children! Could it be that... he has started to hallucinate