Chapter 289

Everyone couldn't help but stare at this moment, their minds blank, only this amazing scene on the field.

Dak, who was on the red team's stage, had a calm gaze and was not worried at all.

From the moment he made the decision to summoning the Bastidemon, he was already sure of victory.

As if in response to his trust, Bastimon, who was standing in the red summoning area, smiled charmingly, then gently raised his hand, and scratched the sky with its huge cat claws that did not match his figure.

Groups of bats suddenly emerged from its body. Those bats flew around along its arms, swarming wherever its palms pointed, and finally melted into darkness.

The clumps of dark power kept gathering in her palm, gathering, and gathering again.

A giant black hand formed!

That is not the special move, Chaos, nor is it the special move, Vampire Dance.

But the pure use of one's own power!

"call--"

Silver arrows roared in.

The huge mechanical dragon and the petite cat goddess form a sharp contrast.

The distance between the two sides keeps getting closer.

Finally there was no way to hide or retreat.

Bastymon's dark giant hand tightened suddenly, and actually grabbed the mechanical dragon's head!

The mechanical dragon suddenly stopped, and the "steel charge" failed to make a single splash.

Catching a dragon with one hand!

…

Elsie Kevin, who was on the blue team's stage, was so shocked that her face was distorted.

At that moment, he suddenly felt blessed and woke up. He lost his temper and roared like never before: "Metal Storm!"

After receiving the order, the mechanical dragon suddenly flapped its wings.

A powerful jet of air shoots out from under its wings.

With the head as the fulcrum and the spine as the axis, the entire body began to rotate at high speed.

Silver light lingers like a knife.

The storm was already powerful before it became a storm.

But Bastidemon suddenly smiled slightly, and tentacles formed by the power of darkness poured out from its right arm one by one, wrapping around the mechanical dragon's head and binding it tightly from head to tail!

"Crack!"

The rotation of the mechanical dragon stopped abruptly.

Bastimon stood on tiptoes, danced, and then pulled down, slamming the huge mechanical dragon to the ground!

"Bang!"

Fortunately, this is St. Mary Ann's venue, which is so hard that it will last for thousands of years.

Otherwise it would have been in pieces.

But the mechanical dragon that was hit hard didn't feel well. Almost half of its magic value disappeared!

Elsie Kevin, who holds the "Mechanical Dragon" magic card in her hand, knows it best.

The moment he saw the magic value disappear, his fingers trembled violently, and the "Mechanical Dragon" magic card suddenly slipped.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, trying to grab it.

But more magic cards slipped away from his trembling left hand.

One after another, they flew in the air and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise.

"Bang!"

The third loud bang!

"Bang!"

The fourth loud bang!

There was no movement after that.

Countless points of light flew into the sky like stars and flew back into the magic card of "Mechanical Dragon".

The Bastidon on the ground stood on tiptoes and danced, with the two cat tails behind its hips swaying lightly.

Then it flicked at the blue magic ball in the air, only to see a bat fly out and turn into a projectile as it approached the magic ball.

A "pop" sound focused on the life barrier outside the magic ball.

The life barrier, which had been sucked away a lot of magic power by the "Mechanical Dragon", suddenly shattered like glass.

…

"Beep——"

"The victory is decided!"

"Victor: Dark Dimon!"

…

The referee blew his whistle with excitement in his voice.

The excitement of this duel was so exciting that it was simply unimaginable that it would be a competition between first and second graders.

Many viewers didn't wake up from the shock until now.

In an instant.

The shouts were like a tsunami.

Angus Jeffrey, the president of the Noble History Research Society, suddenly raised his hand, and it took him a long time to realize that there was no cup to throw.

Next to him, Mike Owen's eyes flashed, but there was no anger.

The first-year students in the House of Nobles were jumping up and down with excitement, eager to rush out of the ring and give the winner of the duel the warmest hug!

Dark Dimon is their pride!

The first-year students in other colleges, although not as exaggerated as the House of Nobles, were also extremely excited. Even Robert was rejoicing.

Emma and Sara gritted their teeth silently.

Eudora's face turned red with excitement.

Rose and Diana tried their best to look at the red team's platform.

Pandora showed a bright smile.

The Valkyrie wanted to jump up but was held back by the eldest princess Eliza.

Claire gently stroked "Galileo" in her arms.

The eldest prince sighed slightly.

The Archbishop looked tense.

It's just a rookie match.

It should have been inconsequential.

But now, what's going on?

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The red player is on the stage.

Dak narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the joy of victory.

This duel, although not long, consumed a lot of energy and energy.

But the shouts, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, cheered him up a little.

"Is this a duel?"

Thrilling showdown, hearty victory.

It all made him understand once again what a duel is.

People can be indifferent, but they cannot be without desire.

A rookie match gave him a new perspective on duels.

He did not look at the audience in the audience at the first time, but turned his head slightly and looked at Elsie Kevin on the opposite side.

This senior Kevin is really a good opponent.

It would be great if there was a chance to fight again.

…

Elsie Kevin stood up after picking up the magic card, just meeting Dak's eyes.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, and his uncontrolled emotions had been adjusted with the passage of time.

He took out the magic card and took back the remaining mechanical components in the venue.

It was a duel, and there would be winners and losers.

This was not the first time he failed.

The reason why he lost his composure at the end of the duel today, in addition to the fact that the opponent was a freshman, was mainly because the duel was too intense, which made him too involved.

Once a person is too involved, it is not easy to control his emotions.

After calming down again, he spoke to Dark first: "I lost."

Dark nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Their voices were covered by the shouting that had not yet subsided, and they could only barely hear each other.

Although it was just a one-sentence communication, both sides had a good impression.

The two greeted each other again and then looked away.

Dark picked up the magic card, took back the big milk tank in the venue, and then began to replenish magic one by one.

The fusion time limit of Basdimon has not yet passed-he has not mastered the technology of "fusion removal".

At this time, Dark began to look at the audience.

He first saw the three people led by the Valkyrie, and raised his hand and waved at Alvette.

Alvette's eyes lit up, and she quickly raised her hand and waved!

The eldest princess did not stop it this time.

She probably understood the excitement of the Valkyrie.

Dark's sight slightly deviated and looked at Claire next to him.

Claire raised the paw pad of "Galileo" and waved it at him.

Dark couldn't help but laugh.

This cat is still so fat!

Then he retracted his gaze, looked around the ring, caught Diana, Rose and Pandora, and stopped watching.

After all, the next game had to go on, and he couldn't occupy the contestant platform all the time.

When he walked down the contestant platform, Basidimon came to him lightly.

"Let's go." Dark said softly.

Basidimon followed him all the way into the contestant channel.