Chapter 746 Non-Existent War (Third)

Embassy of the Iron Nation.

After enjoying Her Majesty's banquet, Etke was a little drunk.

It was already the end of the banquet, but the invited nobles were still gathering at the embassy of the Iron Country.

Today can be said to be a day for all of them to hold high the national flag and celebrate, and the iron casters who have won this honor have naturally become the focus of everyone.

The older Iron Forgers dealt with the surrounding nobles, and Etek was surrounded by noble sons of his own age.

These noble descendants basically studied in Nolan, and many of them have played the game of the Holy Spirit.

"I've already said that I can compete with Fuya!"

After drinking, Etek let go of his psychological humility, exposed what a young man should look like, and began to brag about his performance on the battlefield.

"According to the words on the caster forum, it seems that Master Aiteke and Master Fuya are 50-50."

"But Master Aitek was solo-killed twice by Master Fuya in the finals."

A younger noble heir instantly pierced the group's praise for Eitek, and Eitek didn't know how to respond for a while.

"I'm sorry Lord Etek, he is still young and ignorant."

His parents immediately ran over and dragged the brat away, and Aitek's head, which was originally drunk watching this scene, suddenly became half sober.

"Master Etek, don't pay attention to the children's nonsense, come... to congratulate our champion again."

A noble heir once again raised the wine glass in his hand to clink glasses with Etke, but Etke shook his head and put the wine glass back on the table.

It's true that he won the Holy Spirit Open Championship this time, but it doesn't mean that he is better than Fuya. No matter which round of the five final rounds, Fuya suppressed him.

Without the support of his teammates, he would definitely lose miserably.

Of course, Etek is well aware of this. After winning the first championship, this is the end of his Holy Spirit career?

The answer is impossible, even if he wanted to retire, Queen Yekana would not allow it.

It is certain that Aiteke will confront Fuya again on the field, because his position is in the middle.

Next time, Fuya's teammates won't be as weak as they are now.

"Master Aiteke, it seems that Master Fuya has started a live broadcast."

A noble heir said suddenly, although this sentence sounded a bit harsh to the ears of the surrounding people.

Eitek immediately opened his magic net, and the most conspicuous place in the magic net's field of vision was the entrance of Fuya's live broadcast room.

Not only Fuya's live broadcast room, after the Holy Spirit Open, Fuya's previous game videos also attracted a group of new fans.

What embarrasses Etek the most is that he learned the gameplay of many heroes from Fuya.

Aiteke is actually a fan of Fuya.

"There are already 30,000 people. This number of spectators is three times larger than that of the arena managed by my family."

"It should be 40,000, and the number is still rising. What is Master Fuya doing?"

When Eitek came to his senses, many people around him had already turned on Fuya's live broadcast, and something called a barrage floated across the live broadcast screen like a wall.

The content of the live broadcast on the screen does not look like the Holy Spirit. It should be said that Fuya is not playing a game but looks like she is in the wild.

‘Isn’t that the Almighty Master Fuya? It turned out to be a live performance? '

The figure standing beside Fuya was immediately recognized by the audience. The strange color scheme of Almighty is so distinctive, especially the rubber duck on his head.

‘Has Master Fuya been inspired by the God of the Holy Spirit to come to the real battlefield of the Holy Spirit? '

There are quite a few gamers on the Spellcaster forum, and they all firmly believe that the game they play must have existed in another world.

Etek didn't have time to pay attention to some discussions on the bullet screen. In the screen, the magic power had been gathered in the hands of the Almighty, and the enemy Etek was facing had never been seen before.

But this kind of reality-like viewing angle experience made Eitek unable to look away, just like watching a movie.

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"Your resistance is meaningless, the army of pilgrims will eventually crush you."

The old man recovered after being charred by the spell of the Almighty for the fourth time, and the Knights of the Dead beside him revived again.

"The power that God has given us, let us be in the root that will never die."

"Won't you forget?" Joshua stared at the glass ball in his hand, a second crack appeared on the surface, "Can I sum up your immortality as having many chances of resurrection? But it must not be infinite." Bar?"

The old man didn't answer Qiao Xiu. The Knights of the Dead had already walked out of the Holy Spirit Legion Highland gate. The old man released more souls. The number of knights expanded from a hundred to a thousand. They charged in the direction where Qiao Xiu was. Come.

At this moment, Joshua could hear the sound of horseshoes trampling the ground.

"Rest in peace under the iron hooves of God."

The leader of the dead knight raised his spear and was about to pierce Joshua, but a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky. The moment he landed on the ground, the ground cracked like a fragile board!

In the next second, he raised his arms high and hit the ground hard, the ground shattered... The charge of the Knights of the Dead was blocked by the shattered ground, and the horses fell into the cracks in the ground There was a howling sound.

"Summoner! The war... has begun." He clenched his arms tightly, and let out a cold air from his mouth.

Trembling Laura Hughes Karshilov!

"I think you can stop your second-year lines."

Qiao Xiu looked at the old man from a distance through the gully on the ground. The gully and the broken ground were gradually recovering, and a green arrow passed Qiao Xiu and shot at the old man.

He wanted to use the gray mist to block the arrow, but he blocked it before!

But what he was facing now was not a stunted elf leader, but an elf leader with a full-level six-sacred outfit.

The arrow pierced through the shield formed by the gray mist, and directly pierced his chest. The hole in his chest was immediately filled up by the energy in the glass ball.

But the next moment, another arrow shot through his shoulder.

"This is the seventh time I have taken your life. Let me guess how many times I have to kill you before your resurrection will bottom out... A hundred times? A thousand times? It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time!"

Joshua's provocation finally made the old man feel angry, and the dead knight raised his shield to block the arrow of the elf leader.

But the scorching black flames fell from the sky, and a flag symbolizing the honor of Faluosi was raised high beside Joshua.

The flame symbolizing revenge is burning in the hands of the saint of Faluosi, Soronica.